The inexplicable smile of the intelligent robot almost scared the middle-aged man away, but fortunately, the desire for tickets far outweighed the fear of obscenity. He mustered up the courage to stand there strongly, trying to block the others with his body in order to fully dominate the ticket grab.

"Is there any?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice again.

"Yes, yes!" The intelligent robot reached into the pocket of his clothes to touch the ticket, and the smile on his face gradually stiffened. The hand continued to be jerked in his arms, and finally he reluctantly took it out empty.

The gloved robot hand was empty. The middle-aged man who bought the ticket changed his face greatly, and it seemed that there was no shuttle ticket.

"It's miserable......" The intelligent robot pushed away the middle-aged man who asked for the ticket, turned around and squeezed out of the crowd and ran towards the guard on duty at the door.

The younger guard looked impatiently at the intelligent robot running by, "Something?" ”

I don't know what country this guy is from, but he looks similar to the Zionites anyway, and his loose skin is a bit annoying, and I've been scalping here since the first day I met him.

If it weren't for the division of the work responsibilities between the guard and the station officer, he would have wanted to be pulled into the guardhouse to teach him a good lesson, and he would have been beaten with this obscene and funny appearance.

Twenty minutes ago, I heard from the station manager that he sold a ticket to the man in the trench coat for 500 tin dollars, although he had completed the transaction at that time and did not catch any evidence, it did not mean that no one saw it at all.

The old guard threw the cigarette butt heavily on the ground, spun his toes violently, and stomped them out with his shiny leather shoes.

"What? It looks like he's going to die! What the hell? Whew? ”

In fact, there was a bit of a misunderstanding in the middle, the whirring sound to the guard's ears thought it was panting, but it was actually the sound of his mechanical joints rubbing.

The intelligent robot said with a sad face: "The documents have been stolen. ”

To be honest, he is really uncomfortable, in the low-altitude shuttle port for all these years, he has never been the only one who stole from others, but today he was calculated by others.

"What's on your hands?" The young guard pointed to a wad of money in his hand.

The old guard also glanced sideways at the man.

The intelligent robot looked at the money in his hand and knew that the other party was ridiculing the past, but now he was really speechless and wanted to cry without tears. He couldn't be presumptuous with the guards, he squeezed out a sad face and said: "The two of you laughed, the money has always been in your hands, but the documents in the bag were taken away, and I don't know who took it." ”

This Zion's language is really awkward to say.

But everyone is equal, even the hated scalpers. The old guard smiled and began to ask, such as what he was doing before, when he found that the documents were missing, what documents he had, who might have stolen them, what the thief looked like, etc., so as to facilitate their investigation.

The intelligent robot thought to himself, what are you doing if I want to know? But this is the normal procedure of the guards, no surprise.

"I don't know who it is, if only I had been paying attention just now." I don't know if he regrets it or what, anyway, he just said an extremely useless nonsense.

Ben also thought about the tall man in black who bought the Nantian ticket just now, but it was completely impossible to analyze it carefully, if he wanted to steal the documents, how could he give 500 tin yuan in cash, just take the ticket package.

Then he began to try to recall all the actions he had taken since he had taken the ticket, and in order to match his memory, he still had words in his mouth. After counting the five hundred yuan, the memory of the man in black was gone, a large crowd rushed over, and the intelligent robot's mind suddenly went blank, and a blank expression appeared on its face.

The two guards stared at him coldly, as if they were a little proud in their hearts, and the old guard pulled a long official tone and asked, "What documents?" ”

The intelligent robot lowered his head and swept the tips of the young guard's shoes with his peripheral vision, at this time he seemed to feel that he had entered an interrogation room in a foreign country, and replied tremblingly: "...... green card, it is a green card!" ”

"No tickets?" The young guard squinted, trying to get his words out.

After a fierce ideological struggle, the intelligent robot carefully replied: "Just ......, just ...... One, green card. ”

He was crying, his heart was full of unspeakable bitterness, and his expression was very shocking, which can be described as sad for those who saw it. If someone doesn't know his profession, they may be willing to spend the whole night listening to him, and it's a pity that an intelligent robot like this doesn't go to be an actor, but chooses a low-altitude shuttle port to work for others.

The old guard said coldly, "Go back and register." ”

Hearing that it was going to be registered, the intelligent robot knew it, and immediately burst into tears and laughed, "Then ......, forget it, break the fortune and eliminate the disaster." ”

He changed his mind, as if there had never been a theft, just now it was a conditioned reflex so he called that, and when he heard the word "registration" again, he already regretted it, and he made enough money from the wronged bosses who bought the tickets, and if he lost the green card, he just asked the owner to help get another one.

After smiling at the two guards, he turned around and walked back, and a few younger brothers greeted him, signaling him to receive two more transactions, and it seemed that the remaining tickets in his pockets would be sold out tonight, and the losses would soon be recovered.

Just as this intelligent robot was carrying the guards in the direction of his little brother, there seemed to be a large number of people pouring in behind him. The adults and children squatting in the ticket hall all looked behind him, and it should be that something was going on.

"This gentleman, uh-, this gentleman, please wait a moment!" A delicate and crisp voice sounded behind him, and the pink and cute little hands quickly grabbed him. The intelligent robot was startled, and quickly turned around, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him.

Just as he wanted to swallow the saliva that was about to flow out, a levitating voice recorder poked into his mouth, and then a faint and elegant fragrance swept across his face, although he couldn't smell the smell, but the old and young masters around him knew that this was by no means the smell of the toiletries of the girls and sisters-in-law in the square, this was the real perfume.

The hearts of intelligent robots are boiling hot, surging in the wind, and all kinds of bloody TV series plots that have been loaded thousands of times are swarming from the depths of their minds. "Oh my God! This is a blessing in what kind of life, there will be such a charming woman who pulls herself, and she is still standing so close to herself. ”

"This gentleman!" The hovering voice recorder shook in front of his eyes a few times, pulling the "human" back to reality, a model of robot loaded with artificial intelligence programs that also gave them the opportunity to generate simulated emotions.

The designers were designed out of human considerations, but for centuries, humans have not been able to accept the legitimate status of intelligent robots, and have been defined at the level of "tools".

Therefore, this scalping and robot in front of him needs to be disguised, and he has been working for the benefit of the owner in this low-altitude shuttle port for many years, but he has never been discovered by humans.

Seeing that he was engrossed, the woman's delicate and crisp voice sounded again, "I'm a staff member of Grace United Commercial Investigation Company, and I want to take a little time to investigate some information from you, is it okay?" ”