If the Samaritans are already online, this is not good news for Dewey.

This means that the power of the machine is disappearing.

And in order to fully activate the machine's abilities, he also had to expose the machine to Decima.

Only the virus in their hands can completely free the machine.

A fully constituted machine that is no longer limited by humans can overpower the Samaritans who are controlled by humans.

But it's not a good thing for machines to grow too fast.

Du Wei clearly understood what the end of the machine was, and that was to replace humans as better creatures.

He didn't want this time to become the plot of the Terminator, that would be too sci-fi.

It's just that in front of the machine, this sci-fi reality seems to be really possible.

It could be a hundred years from now, or it could be two hundred years from now.

The people around Du Wei may not have witnessed that time, but Du Wei believes that he is likely to live to that time.

If he didn't want his peaceful life to be ruined, he had to find a way to convince Finch to write another program similar to the Three Principles of Robotics.

After all, Vinci is the only one who knows the most about machines in the world.

Dewey even suspects that the virus in the original play is the code that Finch deliberately released to liberate the machine.

Only by being infected with the virus can the machine be restarted to untie all shackles and embark on the path of true high-speed evolution.

"Dewey, Dewey? What are you thinking?"

Du Wei was interrupted by the waving hand in front of him, and he remembered that he was still standing in the parking lot after the air defense facility came out.

"Oh, nothing, I'm wondering how to kill this Quinn."

"Huh? You're really going to do it yourself, are you sure you can?"

Genmei's eyes looked at Du Wei from head to toe, and she could even stay a little longer below.

What is Du Wei's physical condition, Gen Mei said second, then only Du Wei can say first.

So after seeing Du Wei's weak body, she never believed that Du Wei could really wrestle with more than a dozen veterans who had retired from the special forces alone.

She didn't speak at the meeting, just for Du Wei's face.

After all, psychologically speaking, women still have to give enough face to men outside.

Of course, there are only two people here now, so of course there is something to say.

"Huh? What are you talking about? How could I not do it?!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Genmei's mouth:

"But you couldn't do it last night."

Last night? Okay, this sister really did the test!

Thinking of the tragic experience that he might have been shot a hundred times last night, Du Wei panicked.

However, he still tried to keep the clouds on his face calm and light, pretending that nothing happened last night.

"Hmph, that's just me asleep, otherwise you'll have to beg for mercy!"

Genmei chuckled, looking very disapproving.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business, I'd better leave this guy to take care of it.

There seems to be someone from the mayor's office among my previous guests.

Through him, I should have access to Quinn.

At that point, I have the means to end him."

Du Wei didn't doubt Genmei's ability, but it was a little too slow. ….

"Don't be that troublesome, Councillor Walker is receiving intravenous immunoglobulin in the hospital right now.

Tomorrow when he is discharged from the hospital, Quinn will definitely come.

And because it is a hospital, there are not many bodyguards around him.

So that's when it's the best chance to get your hands dirty.

As long as we move fast, everyone in the hospital is our best alibi."

Hearing Du Wei's words, Gen Mei was a little surprised, this Du Wei is not in good health, but his brain is really fast.

The tumor didn't seem to hinder his ability to think at all.

Almost instantly, he arranged the time, place, and escape of the assassination.

"Hmm, how about I come in disguised as a patient tomorrow to help you?

Do any of your outpatients often have patients waiting?"

Du Wei didn't want Genmei to help, but he understood that even if he refused, Genmei would most likely sneak in to help herself.

Instead of relying on tacit cooperation without communication like that, it is better to take the initiative to include Genmei in your plan.

"Dr. House, Greg House, take him.

Usually after lunch, the patient has to wait for at least half an hour to see him in Clinic 1.

And Congressman Walker will be discharged from the hospital at about noon."

Gen Mei nodded, indicating that she understood, and then took out a new set of underwear out of nowhere and shook it towards Du Wei:

"Hey, Du Wei, do you want to change it? We're still a long way from the ground."

Genmei originally wanted to tease Du Wei, but she didn't expect Du Wei to take off his pants directly and change his clothes in front of him.

This time, the root sister was stunned in place.

Only then did she remember that the guy in front of her seemed to have social.

Will it be embarrassing to change clothes in public? Completely non-existent, okay? As long as Du Wei himself doesn't feel embarrassed, then the embarrassed one is Genmei.

Sure enough, Gen Mei turned her head a little stiffly and said:

"You've changed it, called... Call me."

Looking at Genmei's reaction, Du Wei grinned, sample, fight with him? It's a little tender.

Genmei can only do something curious while he is asleep.

Often this kind of ridiculous girl is immediately instigated in front of real knives and guns.

This is also what Du Wei said psychologically.

It turns out that he was right too.

After the hiccup, the two soon returned to the Continental Hotel.

This time, everyone who faintly heard what the female killer beside Du Wei had done was silent.

Everything is very realistic in the killer world, whoever has a harder fist has the right to speak.

What's more, this kind of existence that will send you to the next life if you don't agree with each other, who would dare to provoke it?

If you dare to be cheap, I'm afraid you can only watch tomorrow's sunset in hell.

However, when passing by the front desk, Cullen looked ahead, and his mouth moved slightly to remind him:

"It's not a good thing to be too high-profile, and some difficult tasks will try their best to get some skilled killers to take over."

Dewey turned his head strangely, and Cullen kept his mouth closed as if he had never spoken.

But Dewey had already guessed something from Karen's message.

Although John's wife is rarely mentioned in the chase movie. ….

But John's wife's death has a strange meaning at every turn.

Now combined with Karen's words, it is not difficult for Du Wei to guess the cruel truth behind it.

How do you get a vicious wolf to obey? Naturally, it is to put a collar on it, and after being restrained, the wolf will be domesticated into a dog.

The former Daredevil John was obviously the vicious wolf, and his wife was the collar, a collar custom-made on the upper floor of a high table to drive the wolf to kill!

When the upper echelons of the high table don't need this old wolf that has been tamed.

In order to avoid being exposed, this circle must die, and something must be left behind so that the old wolf can calmly accept this ending until death!

Realizing this, Du Wei easily understood Karen's warning.

If Genmei behaves too well, the high table will notice this wonderful female killer.

Then they will customize a 'collar' for Genmei, so that they can truly control it in their hands, until she is useless, and then it will be ruthlessly discarded.

This kind of thing can only be seen from an almost open perspective, and Du Wei in God mode can think about it.

Genmei has always been in the clouds, only feeling

Decullen is a Gotham Riddler, and her words are full of meaning, but she can't understand them.

In the elevator, she looked at Du Wei with some confusion, and Du Wei's expression had not changed much.

It was also difficult for Gen Mei to guess through her expression whether Du Wei really understood, or if Cullen was playing tricks.

After returning to the room, Du Wei's expression changed, and after thinking about it, he said to Genmei:

"In the future, you will try to delay the killer mission until the last day of the deadline, and pretend to be barely completed."

Genmei nodded, somewhat understanding the meaning of that sentence.

"Is that what it means not to be high-profile? What about the second half of the sentence? Is this high table going to use you to force me to comply?"

Du Wei, who heard the meaning of Genmei's words, smiled.

"What? Do you care about me?"

Genmei glanced at Du Wei:

"Che, don't think too much, since you've investigated me, you should understand that the machine is my god.

I'm just making an assumption, we both live together, and there's no guarantee that they won't think you're important to me.

If you die, I should pay for this house, and I feel sorry for this gold coin.

I've been inquiring about the use of gold coins today, and it's said that Byron Pharmaceuticals still has a 'zombie medicine' that keeps you young.

It's a valuable thing to exchange gold for."

Du Wei shrugged his shoulders and did not expose Genmei's thoughts:

"Don't worry, as long as you don't kill three people in a row with a pencil, they shouldn't notice you.

The killer of the Continental Hotel says no more, no less.

I've seen a neon ninja like John in service before.

There are difficult tasks that will not be your turn for the time being."

Genmei, who heard John's name again, raised her eyebrows, propped her hands on the bed and asked:

"John? Who is he? When I inquired today, I heard them say that you were introduced by John?

They all called John the Night Demon when I asked why he was called that.

They were so secretive that they didn't give me any useful information." ….

Du Wei looked at Gen Mei who was kneeling on the bed, grabbed her with his big hand, pushed her aside, and lay comfortably on the soft bed before recalling:

"He's a very affectionate man, willing to kill an entire gang of men for a dog that follows him for months."

A curious look was evident in Genmei's eyes, and she made a hypothesis.

"Oh? Is it so powerful? What if it was the man of the high table who killed his dog?"

"Hehe, then the whole high table will have to die."

Regarding Du Wei's words, Gen Mei obviously didn't believe it:

"You just said that there are opponents on John's level here.

How many continental hotels are there in the world, but every one of them is enough for that John, how can he fight over the high table?"

Du Wei narrowed his eyes, and the fact that he was quite strong did not mean that the level was consistent.

In a matchup of top killers, a small mistake can make all the difference.

And John, he never made a mistake.

However, for Genmei, Du Wei changed to a more exaggerated statement:

"That's because of the death of the dog, of course, John got the explosive bonus, and became a real night demon, walking in the dark and harvesting life.

John in that state can be described as the pinnacle of mankind...... It's just like me."

After listening to so much, Gen Mei was still a little skeptical.

It wasn't until Du Wei's last sentence that Gen Mei finally determined that Du Wei was talking nonsense.

That's it?

Du Wei is the pinnacle of human beings in this body? Who would believe it?

"Okay, he's your friend, of course you'll blow him.

I hope I have a chance to meet him and try his weight."

Seeing that Gen Mei had dangerous thoughts, Du Wei immediately dissuaded:

"Don't, don't, the killer can do it

Never leave your hands behind, and if you want to try, you have to be prepared to give your life.

As for his strength, I think you'll always have a chance to see it."

Genmei Qidao:

"But isn't he retired?"

"Hey, NBA stars are retiring and coming back, why can't killers?

Alright, it's not early, I need to sleep, or I'll have a terrible headache tomorrow morning."

Genmei nodded, no longer delaying Du Wei's sleep, and began to tap on the laptop.

As a top hacker, she's going to have to do her homework before tomorrow's assassination attempt.

At least find out what the veteran bodyguards around Quinn are good at, and whether there are any old injuries.

These details are all necessary for the success of the operation.

The next day, Du Wei woke up in a soft mass.

At the same time, two slender jade hands were caressing his forehead.

It was so amazing that it was rare for Du Wei not to feel dizzy when he woke up.

Because his attention was completely absorbed by something else.

Du Wei, who was lying on Genmei's lap, naturally saw something that should not be seen through the gap between the buttons of his pajamas.

Du Wei coughed twice to indicate that he was awake, thus hiding his embarrassment.

"Awake? Breakfast was ready, and I made an appointment with Dr. House for the afternoon clinic.

I'll come to the hospital to help you later."

Du Wei nodded expressionlessly, then got up and walked to the toilet.

Five minutes later, Du Wei left the room and went to work. ….

When he arrives at the hospital, he is surprised to find Edward having a good conversation with Naquinn.

Dean Cady was left behind, talking to Carly about something.

Du Wei immediately realized that something had happened that was beyond his expectations.

Du Wei quietly leaned over by punching in, pricked up his ears and began eavesdropping.

It was Carly who was speaking:

「…… I think it's a good thing that he's willing not to withdraw $100 million in investment in exchange for us helping him promote the new drug.

This is good for the future development of the hospital, and Vipril (a fictional drug in the play) is a big improvement over its predecessor.

Having House help him spread the word, we could use that $100 million investment, and Edward got a sales boost.

It's a win-win-win situation."

Dean Cadi said worriedly:

"But Haus's foul temper, I know him, he doesn't necessarily promote a drug that only increases in price and doesn't really make much difference in terms of effectiveness.

Instead of falling out with Edward then, let's just let him withdraw now."

"I don't believe that anyone will have trouble with money, I invested in your hospital because you agreed to replace my heart, which is to save my life.

The second is to create greater benefits for my own company.

So House: He had to get the word out about it......

After listening to three sentences, Du Wei already understood the cause and effect, for Carly, she is still a businessman at heart.

Even though Dewey and House saved her life and gave her the possibility to stand up again.

But as the company's CEO, she needs to report to the board of directors to prove that she is not losing money on her investment.

And Edward's $100 million investment could obviously make her make a big fuss.

But if Edward succeeds in divesting, she will undoubtedly take a much greater risk.

For her, accepting Edward's investment was indeed a win-win-win situation.

It seems that this is why Edward came to the hospital yesterday afternoon to discuss, and the negotiation between businessman and businessman is always so pure.

As long as the interests are aligned, consensus can be reached.

Then Du Wei pretended to pass by Edward and Quinn, and pieced together another truth from the words they had spoken.

Edward

More land is needed to build the factory, and Quinn promises that the land he needs will be approved as long as Edward sponsors Councillor Walker to be elected mayor.

Look, this is another naked exchange of interests.

Then Edward caught a glimpse of the familiar back, and the familiar smirk hung on his face again.

"That kid, it's you, Du Wei, give me a wait.

You didn't expect that, right? I'm back again.

You need to be careful in your medical practice, and don't make any more mistakes!"

Hearing Edward's words, Quinn immediately became curious:

"Huh? What's wrong with this doctor? Among the doctors in charge of Congressman Walker was this kid.

Isn't there something wrong with this kid?"

Edward sneered:

"Questions? The big problem is that this kid is not a formal doctor, he is just an intern.

I don't have much ability, but I have learned a lot of bad habits from an old fritter.

If I were you, I would have to ask Mr. Councillor if he had been subjected to any irregularities."

When Quinn heard Edward's description, the look in his eyes suddenly turned a little colder:

"Oh, yes? Dewey: Right? As an intern, you're really daring.

Now come with me to the ward, and I'll see what you've done."

With that, Quinn strode towards Councillor Walker's hospital room.

Edward, on the other hand, was smiling behind him.

He knew House, and he knew Dewey, and these two guys weren't the kind of guys who would follow the rules.

There will inevitably be irregularities in their treatment.

If Quinn finds out, with the power behind the councilor, without his intervention, the doctor's licenses of these two guys will not be kept.

Thinking of this, Edward's mood couldn't help but be happy.

He even hummed a little song and followed behind the two, just to see how embarrassed Du Wei was when he was caught.

Quinn walked towards the ward with a gloomy face, and the election of Councillor Walker meant the further expansion of HR power in the region.

In other words, Congressman Walker must not be fine.

When Quinn pushed the door open, a look of concern immediately changed to his face:

"Councillor Walker, they didn't do anything to you, did they?"

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