“…… In other words, for the highest-performance robot in the world at the level of Meng Bailang, it is impossible for such a stupid low-level failure to occur. ”

At the dinner table, Dr. Chamizu wiped the food scraps from his beard with a napkin and continued to talk about it.

"If you want to be serious, the traces of electromagnetic explosion found in Meng Bailang's body are more likely to be caused by some external force. Robots are most afraid of electromagnetic fields, and if there is a specific destruction technique for robots, then this situation can be explained. ”

During the whole meal, Lu Mengyao didn't eat a few bites. Sadako Yamamura only took a few sips of water, and the psyker teased Dr. Chashui's mind, making him spit out the information he knew without hesitation.

Meng Bailang's inspection report has been released to the whole world, and the cause of his death is believed to be a circuit failure during firefighting, an explosion of energy disorder in the body, and a tragic accident. However, Dr. Chashui, who is a first-rate robot scientist in the world, did not hesitate to deny this conclusion.

"Doctor...... Here's a list of robots I've put together, what can you think of...... Something that connects them? ”

Lu Mengyao took out a note from her pocket and moved it to Dr. Chashui. The round-headed, round-headed Dr. Tea took out reading glasses from the neckline and placed them around his neck, carefully studying the names on them.

“…… Persia. ”

The two "prosecutors" quietly exchanged glances.

"In the thirty-ninth Central Asian conflict, they were all recruited by the United Nations. However, there are two people missing from this list, one is the British North 2 and the other is Germany's Gegit. ”

"Thank you for the information." Lu Mengyao took the note back. She thought for a moment and said, "Can you please Dr. Chashui?" Tell me about the ...... From your perspective, what about the conflicts in Central Asia that you observe? Because you were part of the 'Bora Investigation Team' at the time. ”

Dr. Chashui wiped his big nose with a napkin. Hesitated for a moment. Sadako Yamamura curled up a finger silently, as if opening a door in the void, and Dr. Tenma's expression began to change subtly, from initial reluctance to some firm relief.

“…… Alas. Maybe it's time to say these things......" Dr. Chashui seemed to think about his words for a moment, and then said dejectedly, "I always thought that we had harmed the kingdom of Persia. ”

"Where do you start?"

"At that time...... I think you know better than I do. The United States of Thrace was determined to sanction Darius XIV. To be honest, I don't think Darius was a good guy either, but the people of the Persian kingdom are innocent...... At that time, we formed a pola investigation team to go to the Persian kingdom to investigate the field...... No substantial evidence was found other than a cellar filled with the remains of the robots, but for the sake of caution. In the end, we wrote about it in a report to the United Nations. Results ......"

"The United States of Thrace used this as a basis for sending an army to invade the Kingdom of Persia, right?" The short-haired prosecutor stared at Dr. Cha with his eyes.

“…… Yes. I've reviewed it many times since then, and maybe I shouldn't have reported it back then. If we hadn't written this report, perhaps the people of Persia would not have suffered the hardships of war......"

"Please don't say that, Doctor." The long-haired prosecutor comforted softly, "If the United States of Thrace really insists on abolishing the power of the Kingdom of Persia, then the results of this report will not be very different. Even if there is no evidence...... There are also many ways to create some evidence in the world. ”

“…… Thank you. Dr. Tea raised his glass and took a large gulp of water. The blushing face returned to its original color.

"That's right." Dr. Chamizu suddenly remembered something, "If you are interested in the affairs of the Persian Kingdom, Dr. Abra of the Persian Republic happens to be in Tokyo right now, and we have listened to his lecture at the venue in the afternoon...... If he hadn't gone in such a hurry. Maybe he'll be spending the night in Tokyo tonight. ”

The short-haired prosecutor's eyes immediately lit up. She leaned over and whispered a few words to the long-haired prosecutor, then stood up and shook Dr. Cha's hand, thanking him for his cooperation. Then he settled the bill and left the restaurant with a thunderbolt.

Dr. Chamizu sat in his chair. After a while, I suddenly forgot why I was sitting here. He walked out of the restaurant in a daze, suddenly feeling a great sense of danger coming. Somewhere in his head reminded him that he was in danger of his life.

He decided to go home first, and when he saw Astro Boy, he would go to a safe place and hide for a while...... As the governor of science, this authority is still available. It doesn't matter if you're dead, but Astro Boy, like your own relatives, must not have an accident......

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With Sadako Yamamura's psionic powers, the collection of information has become very simple. The two found the organizers of the international conference on a leaflet, and then asked a mid-level leader for Dr. Abra's contact information and his address — fortunately, Dr. Abra's shuttle was taking off tomorrow afternoon, and Dr. Abra himself would be spending some time in Tokyo.

Dr. Abra rented a hotel in the city center, and two fake prosecutors easily persuaded the front desk to find out the floor and room where the doctor lived.

When the two of them came to the door of the room, Lu Mengyao went up and knocked on the door first. After knocking for a while and there was no response, Sadako Yamamura came over to take a look and swept it with her mental power to confirm that there was no one inside.

"It's a real problem...... This guy wandered around somewhere......"

The two had to go back to the hotel lobby, hoping for a stupid way to wait for the rabbit.

About nine o'clock in the evening, Sadako Yamamura had fallen asleep, and Lu Mengyao began to feel sleepy, so she finally had to go to the front desk and book a room. Dr. Abra happened to have a vacant room next door, so she booked the room directly.

When Sadako Yamamura put him to bed, the magician himself felt that he needed a certain amount of rest. She threw herself into the soft quilt and stretched her muscles, which were already a little sore from the rush.

Before going to bed, she habitually cast a detection spell to see if Dr. Abra next door had returned. When her eyes saw the situation next door, Rao was always bold, and she felt that her heart was skipping a beat.

A gloomy man with a slightly receding hairline is sitting in an armchair, staring at himself! A thin wall across the hotel! He sat there like a dead man, his face gloomy, as if he could see through a wall.

Lu Mengyao lay down unconsciously, seemingly falling asleep smoothly.

Half a minute later, as the percussion technique worked, Dr. Abra's door opened. The short-haired prosecutor rushed in with a flash, an energy storage staff already pointed at Dr. Abra's head.

"Don't move......!?"

The gloomy man remained motionless in his armchair.

After a few seconds, the magician sensed that something didn't seem right. She cautiously circled around what appeared to be Dr. Abra, as if the zombie-like man was really dead, but the prosecutor found a deep slot in the back of his head......

"This is...... The interface of the electronic brain! ”

"Dr. Abra" is not really human...... He's a robot!

The magician's mind was spinning in an instant, if he was a robot, why should he hide his identity...... If he's a robot, then who took his electronic brain......?!

A cockroach that was incompatible with the atmosphere of a high-end hotel lay under the bed, its tentacles swaying slightly, looking at Lu Mengyao's figure.

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In another corner of the world, in Europe, in Switzerland, a shuttle has landed.

Su Jing wore an ordinary business suit and stepped off the shuttle. The Asian face may be a bit dazzling here...... However, it may be used as another disguise. He bought a newspaper and it didn't take long to find the information he was looking for.

Mont Blanc's funeral will take place in half a month, and the people here will build a monument to this great and kind robot. Dr. Reinhardt, who has lost his son in old age, will also speak at the memorial's inauguration ceremony.

For the creators of these robots, each individual is a unique existence and a perfect work. Mont Blaun is the crystallization of Dr. Reinhardt's lifelong science and technology, this level of high-performance robots is difficult to mass-produce, even if he masters all the techniques, it will take years to rebuild a Mont Blaun. Many precision parts need to be machined in large precision factories around the world, and then refined through multiple layers of processes to achieve the original level of Meng Bailang.

What's more, even if a Meng Bailang can be perfectly replicated, this new robot is a new life. The original electronic brain has been damaged and can no longer be restored...... Meng Bailang is dead. Completely dead.

Su Jing rented a car and drove to the place where the monument was located. Dr. Reinhardt has been there all this time, perhaps in memory of his son-like robot.

Three hours later, he met Dr. Reinhardt.

"I'm an Interpol ......"

"No, you're not. Yesterday another Interpol came here to investigate, and I know that you are not one of them. "But I know that you can bring me what I want." ”

The debunking of his fake identity did not make Su Jing panic, he narrowed his eyes, smiled and asked, "What do you think I can bring you?" ”

"Revenge."

The old man said. (To be continued......)