From discovering a flying object falling in front of the Guanyin Hall to arriving at the cedar forest next to the Weituo Cliff after nearly ten miles of rugged and winding mountain roads, it only took six minutes for Hong Ye.

In the same six minutes, if it is replaced by Lu Qian, she can use it to make a cup of black tea, paint eye makeup, and play a game of the popular light game "Vegetative vs. Zombie Ants".

Or you can completely recover the evil ghost prosthetic body that was just shot down into the old human custom protection area and eliminate the traces; Then he piloted an almost completely silent special service roof-wing aircraft and returned to the A-class base of the cross-border law enforcement team closest to the incident site - the Rongcheng base at four times the speed of sound.

Then the prisoners are delivered, disarmed, briefed on submissions. While hiding deep in the name, the remaining half minute can also ask the robot in the lounge to help make a cup of black tea.

Lu Qian comfortably took a sip of the black tea that the robot read her public preference information and tailored it for her, both in terms of temperature and concentration; Then he pulled out his eyeliner, traced it in the mirror, and then gently hooked his lips to reveal a charming smile.

"I was really turned ...... by my own beauty" Lu Qian held her cheeks and thought with some envy: "I don't know which bastard will be cheaper in the future, he is so blessed." ”

However, the picture that suddenly appeared in front of her and the voice in her head interrupted her narcissism, and Hu Beibei, the captain of the Northeast Squadron of the Chinese Brigade of the East Asian Detachment of the Federal Cross-border Law Enforcement Team, had a solemn face and a very serious voice: "Lu Qian, there is trouble, what you brought back just now is just a stand-in!" ”

At the same time, the matrix camera working indicators installed in all directions in the lounge are automatically lit. Lu Qian came back from her surprise, and hurriedly wanted to hide the things in her hand, but it was too late-

"Humph! You've been putting on makeup for the ghost in the middle of the night! Seeing his subordinates curled up on the sofa with a makeup pen, Hu Beibei, who was only serious, suddenly became angry.

"Do you know what this mission means! Let you have a snack, but you are thinking about dressing up all day long, what other tasks do you have? I think you might as well find a man to have a baby......"

Staring at Lu Qian, who stood up in front of him and only lowered his head and pursed his mouth without saying a word, Hu Beifang took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his violent temper, or said that it was important to get down to business: "Bring your equipment, set off immediately, and go to Emei with your comrades from the Southwest Squadron to set up an encirclement." ”

Lu Qian saluted the matrix camera as if she had been pardoned, and trotted to the changing room to get the Shura armor she was charging.

At this time, she dared to ask her doubts with some explanation: "Captain, when I recovered that horned carving prosthetic, I had obviously used my law enforcement authority to confirm the identity of the internal prosthetic brain to the Celestial and Human Administration, and the results showed that Professor Qing Shui was correct?" ”

After she finished changing and resupplying, she sat on the tarmac and was being cared for by the ground robot, steered the plane to slowly take off, and then disappeared over the base like an arrow.

Along the way, Hu Beifang also gave her a simple explanation of the key to the matter.

"I didn't expect Professor Shimizu's illegal research on the prosthetic brain to this point, he isolated the area that identified his identity, and then grafted it to another prosthetic brain, concealing the chaotic encryption system of the Celestial and Human Administration."

Lu Qian was taken aback: "How can this be, dividing a part of the prosthetic brain is not equivalent to dividing one's own consciousness?" And the identification information is distributed throughout the prosthetic brain! ”

It is precisely because of this that while Hong Ye can buy a "legitimate" real name that can be logged in with the "low price" of ten hacking gods, there are almost no evil ghosts that can be mixed into the Infinity Web.

If the sympathetic module is to give wings to the soul, then the prosthetic brain is the support of the whole soul. You can change a pair of wings at any time, but if you replace the prosthetic brain, the personality on it will no longer be the same one.

"I don't know the specifics, the expert group is meeting to analyze." Hu Beifang didn't want to discuss these technical things: "So you must arrest him back, otherwise the foundation of the entire infinite network may be shaken." ”

Quadruple the speed of sound, about eighty kilometers per minute. This is not the limit of the roplane, it's just that the two places are too close to each other, there is not much room for acceleration, and it is necessary to keep the comprehensive choice of silence as much as possible.

The Rongcheng base is about 120 kilometers away from the site of the incident, and counting the time for the plane to take off and land, accelerate and decelerate, it will take three minutes unilaterally, and it is estimated that 15 minutes have passed since the downing of the horned eagle prosthesis when it arrives.

"Captain, even if we form an encirclement now, will we be able to do it in time? Professor Qing Shui may have run early......" Approaching Emei, when he began to slow down, Lu Qian still expressed his worries.

Hu Beifang was silent for a moment before he spoke again: "The experts from the Rongcheng base have analyzed the horned eagle prosthesis, it has only designed a small escape pod, and the prosthetic body that Professor Qing Shui really uses will not exceed the size of a No. 3 standard potato. ”

"In addition, although Professor Shimizu uses a third-generation prosthetic brain that has been reduced in size through the 'axon bypass method', it is still the size of a No. 4 standard potato, so the energy that the escape prosthesis can carry must be very limited."

"He can't run far!"

"Okay, we'll talk about the rest later......"

After disconnecting from Hu Beibei, Lu Qian came back to her senses: the captain came over in person!

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The next morning, Hong Ye, who got up early and had a morning class with his classmates, was sitting in the Maitreya Hall dealing with his breakfast.

The days of departure are almost like a day, and I am really looking forward to it and reluctant to give up.

Cut a slice of baked bonito, dip it in raspberry sauce and gently serve it in your mouth. Squinting slightly and reveling, enjoying the taste of the mountains and the sea, Hong Ye couldn't help but think of the content in the history textbook.

It is said that from the time of Emperor Ling of the Eastern Han Dynasty to the early part of the 21st century, Chinese monks have not been close to meat for nearly 2,000 years.

In the early part of the 21st century, the technology of cloning meat entered the public eye. The realization of this technology allows people to obtain high-quality meat without having to slaughter other animals, and it is healthier.

But there is a problem here, and that is that under the early cloning technology, the product was very expensive and did not taste good. Improving these technologies requires a lot of R&D funding – the technology is not in dire demand, its low returns are predictable, and investors are not optimistic about the emerging product of cloned meat.

At the time, Delagon, who was still the head of a biological company's cloned meat project, and the ancestor of the later dragonmen, looked elsewhere.

He got investment from animal protection organizations and the Buddhist Association of China!

Animal protection organizations raise a lot of money every year, but they must be used for specific purposes, and the Buddhist Association of China has little money, and the investment given by both companies is a drop in the bucket.

But their appeal is extremely powerful, and all of a sudden, dozens of special investment companies or foundations around the world have been established, and cloned meat soon appeared in shopping malls around the world, and was accepted by more and more customers.

Since then, meat has been just food, a collection of cells that grow like mushrooms in factories, and have nothing to do with the soul and life.

Except for a few conservatives, those with special dietary habits have been changed for the better, and monks are no longer strict with vegetarian diets.

However, the bonito that Hong Ye tastes now is no longer the simple clone meat without texture that was more than 400 years ago, but is produced by artificially programmed brainless animals, and the taste and nutrition are exactly the same as the naturally born animal of the same name.

He put the last piece of bonito in his mouth, picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and looked up to see three outsiders with hair walking in his direction.

One of them he knew was Director Li Dapeng of the Emei Branch of the Old Human Affairs Administration, and their branch was at the foot of this mountain.

The other two, a man and a woman, are not monks at the foot of the mountain in the reserve, but should be new humans.

What for? Is it as I thought last night, if someone came to ask after the plane crashed, it must be to ask him Hongye, or did these three people come to the top of the mountain to trouble him in order to forge their real names?

If it had come for a flying machine, wouldn't it have flown away on its own......

He got up and took the initiative to greet him: "Uncle Li, who are these two?" ”

Li Dapeng has a square face and narrow eyebrows, and he looks a few years older than Hong Ye, but he is the father of his classmate, and according to the reproductive age stipulated by the federal human law, that is to say, he is at least more than a hundred years old.

Li Dapeng walked up to Hong Ye and patted him on the shoulder, and introduced to him: "This beauty is Sergeant Lu Qian of the cross-border law enforcement team", and then led his hand to the man next to him: "Captain Le Meng of the Dafo City Security Bureau." ”

"Miss Lu, the band leader, I'm glad to meet you!"

Hong Ye stepped forward and shook hands one by one.