Dewey's voice immediately interrupted Lincoln's thoughts.

Lincoln's heart suddenly tightened when he came back to his senses.

"Now?"

"Of course, have you ever heard of it? The night is dark and the wind is high and the night kills people, this time is just right."

Hearing this, Lincoln instantly realized that Dewey was ready to fulfill his promise to him.

But when it came to the end, he flinched a little.

As a android who has been kept in the underground experimental city for a long time, he has been instilled with the concept of not harming others to achieve his own goals since he was a child.

At the beginning, he was just under Du Wei's deliberate guidance, and out of impulse, he said the kind of words asking Du Wei to kill.

But now that he thinks about it, he was only angry that he fantasized about Sarah being snatched away by someone who looked exactly like him, so he blurted out the phrase "Please help me kill him".

Now that he has calmed down again, he naturally understands that the so-called ontology will not coexist harmoniously with him, all of which are Du Wei's words.

Maybe there's a real possibility that the two of them can sit down and talk calmly.

After all, he has already understood enough of this world these days, and this world is not like an underground city with only one person in power, but there are as many as 197 countries.

Since the world is so big, wouldn't it be better for him to take Sarah to live on the other side of the world?

In any case, there are countries that have been implementing a policy of seclusion, and his life in those countries will not affect his status as a member of parliament at all.

So his choice is not just to kill people as Du Wei said.

Lincoln, who had changed his mind, plucked up the courage to retort:

"I don't think it needs to be like this, I think there's a better way than to kill people.

I can take Sarah to small countries that are not well informed or to countries that have a policy of locking down the country.

In this way, I won't have any conflict with the main body, and I won't even be able to see it for the rest ......of my life."

Before Lincoln finished speaking, he was interrupted by Du Wei with a smile:

"Really? You're naïve, aren't you?

Even if you don't consider the possibility that he will find out about your existence, just talk about the country you are going to live in.

I'm sure you've seen the current state of the cities in southern Colombia.

The poorer the place, the more likely it is to breed chaos and crime.

In such a place, you have to worry about your livelihood at any time, and you may even become the target of robbery.

Small countries with underdeveloped information doom their people's economic level to not be too high, and they are also very prone to crime.

As for the countries that implement the policy of seclusion, they have strict internal control measures and they are very distrustful of foreigners.

Do you want to live a life of constant surveillance?

Think about it, when you're doing some intimate things, people are watching you outside the window, does that really feel good?

Think about it again, as your ontology, what kind of life did the real Lincoln live?

He wakes up every day in a large house of hundreds of square meters, watching the busy city outside the floor-to-ceiling window and squeezing himself a glass of green juice to drink in the rising sun.

Then unhurriedly put two sterile eggs in the non-stick pan and bake two slices of bread in a bread machine.

Finally, he kissed his lazy wife with a porcelain plate containing breakfast and had breakfast together.

What is life? That's life.

So you really figured it out?"

As Du Wei's words were narrated, Lincoln, who had just made up his mind, wavered again.

Again, he felt that Du Wei was right.

If he really took Sarah to live in that kind of country, he probably wouldn't get the life he wanted.

And the comfortable life that Lincoln lived in made him very envious.

This is the life that the Divine Will's Underground City advertises for them!

Lincoln's heart was crying out loudly at this time that he wanted to live this life!

He is willing to give everything for this life!

Lincoln's chest heaved violently, and his breathing became extremely heavy, apparently trying to prevent himself from agreeing to something wrong again on impulse.

But this time he couldn't calm down.

There are two images circulating in his mind all the time.

On one side, he and Sarah huddled on a filthy street corner, watching worriedly at the rags-clad AK-armed rioters on the street.

Sarah lay lazily on the soft bed and stretched out her hand, while he kissed him lovingly, and they sat together at a long, well-lit table eating his handmade breakfast.

Two pictures, two lives, who would make the wrong choice?

Who would be willing to live a precarious life because of that damn sense of morality in their hearts?

He's a Lincoln 6E, a droid with a code name after his name!

He's not Jesus, and he's not a saint!

He wants to live, he wants to live well!

Lincoln, who was in a state of intense mood swings, didn't notice that the mind balls in his brain were more closely aligned with the cells in the cerebral cortex.

This gave Lincoln more human qualities, including curiosity, hope, and ...... Selfish.

So after a long silence, Lincoln finally looked up and confirmed:

"I figured it out, I wanted to live a better life, I wanted to live the life that the ontological Lincoln lived.

But I want to talk to him before you kill him, I want to know what he is...... What kind of person."

Du Wei nodded and agreed:

"Okay, let's go now."

He knew what Lincoln was thinking.

It is nothing more than to confirm whether the ontological Lincoln is a good guy or a bad guy.

If he is a good person, he will have a lifetime of guilt in his heart.

If it's the bad guy, he'll be relieved.

Anyway, he will definitely be a good guy after replacing the ontological Lincoln.

In Du Wei's view, this kind of behavior is the same as when he wants to set up a memorial arch, which is purely to make himself uncomfortable.

However, after all, Lincoln is a android who has just come into contact with human feelings, and it is normal to have this kind of psychology.

Du Wei smiled and said no more, letting the machine send the location of Councilman Lincoln's house to the A8's car navigation.

Afterwards, Frank drove the two to the door of a single-family villa.

It was a lavishly furnished house, and armor plates had been raised in every place that should have been a window, just like the dwellings of the wealthy in the Human Eradication Project.

Now it's not so much a villa as a small fortress.

It seems that Congressman Lincoln has heard about the "human clearance plan" above, which will increase the security factor of the house to the maximum.

It's just that although the door of this villa is not verified online, it uses the method of iris verification.

Theoretically, no two people in the world have the same iris.

But in the face of biotechnology, iris validation is not as reliable as it used to be.

Lincoln 6E, which had the DNA information of Councilman Lincoln, unexplained how to move his eyes to the black orb and looked up and down.

I saw a red line flashing from top to bottom on the black sphere, and then all the indicators turned green.

Then there was a deflated sound from the door beside him, and it slowly opened.

This startled Lincoln, who had never seen such a tall way of opening the door.

He looked back uneasily at Dewey and Frank, who were in the shadows and away from the camera's view.

Dewey continued to motionfor Lincoln to walk in.

Lincoln took a deep breath, remembered Dewey's instructions on the way here, and quietly walked into the house.

But without waiting for him to make any moves, he sensed that the owner had entered the intelligent house and turned on the soft incandescent lamps.

Lincoln didn't think much of it, but quickly looked around, and finally found a small port in the wall of the living room.

This is exactly the network port that Dewey described to him.

Lincoln didn't care about anything else, and walked over briskly and plugged a signal transmitter the size of a USB flash drive into the port.

After the flashing red signal lights turned green, he had time to look inside the cool-toned villa.

This is actually a duplex villa with three floors.

The walls of the house are littered with framed photographs of Lincoln, mostly solo photographs of Lincoln, as well as other photographs of yachts, motorcycles, and sports cars.

Judging from the photos alone, the Lincoln 6E only thinks that the main Lincoln is very rich.

Just as he was looking at the pictures on the wall in distraction, suddenly a gust of wind hit the back of his head, accompanied by a loud roar.

Lincoln 6E only felt a pain in the back of his head, and the whole person fell to the ground.

As he fell to the ground, he looked back in disbelief and saw a man who looked exactly like him holding a golf club high and looking at him with the same look of surprise.

「hatthef**k?」

To be honest, Lincoln 6E has only heard Du Wei say that there is an ontology, but when he really saw this ontology that looked the same as himself, he still had some mixed feelings in his heart.

He slowly stood up with the back of his head covered, and there were countless questions in his head.

Now he didn't even notice if Dewey had entered the room.

He looked at the main body in front of him, Lincoln, and slowly spoke:

"Hello, I'm Lincoln 6E, your ...... Androids."

The main Lincoln walked around the Lincoln 6E with his mouth open, and after constantly looking up and down, he finally became convinced that this was the "insurance" promised to him by the Divine Will.

It's just that how could the Divine Secret Society let this guy run away to New York?

Didn't you say that there would be no chaos?

What the hell is going on?!

Lincoln, whose mind was spinning rapidly, decided that no matter what the purpose of this "insurance" was, he would hold it off for a while.

After all, if this matter breaks out, it will be a shocking scandal, which is not conducive to his re-election.

After thinking about it, he decided to be more straightforward and ask what the android in front of him, who should theoretically be a low-EQ android, wanted to do.

"What did you want to do when you came to my house?"

Lincoln 6E looked at the body in front of him fixedly and said:

"I want to know...... What kind of person am I?"

Hearing this, ontological Lincoln immediately laughed:

"Haha, what kind of person am I? Of course I'm a good person.

Maybe you don't know exactly what kind of role I play in this country.

Then I can tell you that my words and deeds are enough to affect the standard of living of the people of this entire New York State.

Under my leadership, the people of New York State have been thriving in the past few years.

But what's going on with you? I almost doubt I'm still dreaming.

If it weren't for the guy who contracted the building's security system and said that no one could unlock the door except for my iris information, I really wouldn't believe there was a me in this world."

Lincoln 6E didn't notice that the ontology was talking about previous years, and he only heard the answer he wanted to hear.

The ontology is a good person.

And he is about to let others end the life of this good man for his own selfish interests.

Thinking of this, Lincoln 6E's eyes darkened, and he looked at the body in front of him, Lincoln, squirmed his lips a few times, and then spoke:

"I don't know what's going on.

Is it just my presence that affects you?"

Hearing this, Lincoln was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed and said:

"Hah, how can it affect me? It's too late for me to be happy.

You know, I've wanted me to have a twin brother since I was a kid.

Otherwise, if I have struggled for so long, who can I share these things with?

Of course, it's my own flesh and blood brother, and your appearance is a big surprise to me.

Come on, come on, I'll show you something nice."

Lincoln naturally took Lincoln 6E's hand and led him to the wall, took down the solo photos hanging on the wall, and turned them upside down to show Lincoln 6E.

At this look, the Lincoln 6E immediately turned red.

Because behind those solo photos are the ontological Lincoln and the embarrassing postures of women.

Looking at those visually striking photos, the Lincoln 6E couldn't help but express respect with the fifth limb.

He never expected that the body in front of him, which looked as serious as him, would actually play so much, is he really a councilor?

The main body Lincoln noticed the appearance of Lincoln 6E's first brother, and his heart immediately understood, he chuckled and said:

"Hah, you're not going to be a chick, are you?

Now you must be thinking why I would do such humiliating things with different women.

But in fact, I'm helping them get children.

You don't have to look at this with colored eyes, although I did enjoy the process, but it is actually a very serious matter.

You should have a clear idea of how good our genes are, so I'm preparing for the next generation of human beings.

Only by constantly improving the good genes of human beings can we make human beings better, right?"

The Lincoln 6E, who heard this kind of three-view for the first time, vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

He could only nod blankly, but out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the photos that would make his ears blush and his heart beat.

Seeing Lincoln 6E like this, Lincoln patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Okay, you can enjoy it for a while, the toilet is over there, you can ask your five girls to help you."

I'll go clean up your room and get ready to stay here."

Looking at Lincoln, the main body that ran upstairs, Lincoln 6E's eyes were full of emotion.

This body is really good to him, not at all like Du Wei's mouth and he are in a state of life and death.

That's right...... What about Du Wei?

Lincoln 6E was shocked to realize that Du Wei and Frank had not shown up.

They're not going to be upstairs waiting to kill, are they?

No, he must go up and stop the two of them from killing Lincoln, the best body in the world!

But as soon as he put down the photo of the flesh entanglement in his hand, Du Wei and Frank just pushed the door in.

Lincoln 6E instantly stopped in place, he looked at Du Wei seriously and said:

"Du Wei, I regret it, I don't want to kill him, I want to live with him."

Du Wei smiled slightly:

"Eun, it's okay, but please don't jump to that conclusion so quickly.

You have to understand that politicians' words are always inflammatory.

So let's talk about it after you hear this."

Du Wei pulled out his phone, and there was an audio running on it.

This is exactly what the machine took over the whole house network after the signal intrusion through the Lincoln 6E installation.

The voice coming from the audio is Lincoln, who is talking to someone.

It's just that what Lincoln doesn't know is that the object of his current fairy tale is a virtual character simulated by a machine.

At this time, Lincoln, the main body in the closed soundproof room, was roaring wildly and venting his emotions.

He was willing to let the Divine Secret Society collect his DNA because his kidneys were gone.

The result of indulging his desires too much was that he had problems with his body, but this should have been done in the laboratory

The android who would only die when he needed it appeared in front of him?!

If this matter is reported by the media, let alone kidney problems, he may not even be able to hold the power in his hands when it comes to human rights issues.

He could still suppress his anger at the bottom and talk to Lincoln 6E and Amiable, but now he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore and smashed everything in the room that could be smashed.

Hearing the clangling sound coming from the audio, Lincoln 6E's face slowly became ugly.

The words he heard later shattered his three views, and let him know what is called the hypocrisy of politicians and what is called the two faces of politicians!

「…… Call your person in charge and explain why my insurance company came to my house and confronted me!

…… What is an accident?

I gave you $5 million and pushed for the bill you wanted to pass through the state legislature!

Is that how you guys treat me?

I don't care, you have to take care of this for me and give me enough compensation!

……

Okay, after I kill him, you come to collect his body, and then recreate a new android with all the internal organs!"

Immediately after that, there was the sound of the box being opened, and then the sound of reloading was staggering.

Finally, there was a thud of the door slamming shut, and the sound of someone walking down the stairs quickly could be heard in the hall.

It didn't take long for Lincoln to appear in front of everyone.

Lincoln looked at the two people who suddenly appeared, instantly froze in place and subconsciously hid the gun in his hand behind him.

He only had one man and one gun, but he had three people, which was a problem.

Seeing that one of them was tall and big, he wasn't sure that he would be able to quickly deal with these three people.

Thinking of this, he didn't have time to question why Lincoln 6E brought outsiders in, so he immediately put on a hypocritical smile and said:

"Hey, why is your face so ugly?

Who are these two? Aren't you going to introduce me to that?

Oh, by the way, the single room I've prepared for you is ready, do you want to go up and have a look now?"

Seeing the expressionless face of Lincoln 6E who listened to his words, Lincoln felt faintly uneasy in his heart.

He didn't know what went wrong.

Obviously, the Lincoln 6E was as excited as a group of friends looking at the color map just now, but it turned into this cold look in a blink of an eye.

Is this an early entry into Sage mode? Is this guy's kidneys so bad? Have you been deceived by the so-called transcendent biotechnology of the Divine Will?

Lincoln, whose thinking was gradually outrageous, didn't notice that Lincoln 6E's hand, which was also behind his back, was trembling slightly.

By the time he noticed the anomaly, it was too late.

I saw that Lincoln 6E suddenly took out the Glock behind him, and pulled the trigger without giving Lincoln a chance to speak.

Bang bang bang!

The Lincoln 6E, who had never practiced a gun, frantically poured all 17 rounds from the magazine on the body of Lincoln.

Lincoln, the body that had been shot into a sieve, collapsed in a pool of blood in disbelief.

The silver Dot 44 Magnum pistol in his hand also slipped to the ground.

He didn't understand until he died, why the Lincoln 6E, which had just been talked about well, would strike first?

The Lincoln 6E, who had killed for the first time, trembled as he looked at the body that had fallen to the ground.

It wasn't until Du Wei patted him on the shoulder and took away the empty gun he was still clenching tightly, that the various emotions in his heart that were generated by the adrenaline rush calmed down a little.

"Have you calmed down? Alright, now you can call the Divine Mystery Biotech.

Let them dispose of the corpse, and you can rightfully become the owner of this place.

By the way, if you want Sarah to appear in the sun blatantly,

I'll arrange for someone to get rid of Sarah, who is the top model on Men's Wear."

Dewey's words sounded as if they came from outside the world to Lincoln.

Somewhat confused, he finds a series of things from the body that can prove his identity, and at the same time uses his biometric information to open a safe full of the dirty secrets of politicians.

The intricacies of interpersonal relationships in this are all left to him by his ontology.

It wasn't until he finally sat in the listening bedroom that he slowly came back to his senses and reached out to dial the phone that the entity had never actually dialed.

As the phone rang through, Lincoln took a deep breath and realistically interpreted his anger at the ontology and the secret of the divine will.

In the end, things went exactly the same way as Du Wei said.

Several orderly bald heads came to the door and took away the corpse of the main body, and intimately disposed of the blood stains on the ground for him.

Soon everything was completely new, as if it had never happened.

And he Lincoln 6E can finally get rid of the code behind the name and become the real Lincoln, a Lincoln who owns this big house, and a state congressman Lincoln who has real power!

But Lincoln, who sat at his desk, was not a little happy.

What had just happened to him made him realize that there were only a lot more people like him, and that they were all sadly being treated as a life insurance policy, a commodity in general trading.

They androids have no human rights to talk about in this world at all.

In other words, although he replaced Lincoln as a real "human", if he exposed the fact that he was a android, then it was likely that he would be secretly disposed of by the bald heads who came here today, and disappeared into the world without a trace.

His heart was surging constantly, he had to do something, he had to push forward with the legalization of androids and clones.

Only if they are legitimate, they will have a status to speak of.

Du Wei didn't say he couldn't do this!

Thinking of this, Lincoln immediately looked at the notebook that he had taken out of the safe.

This notebook can record the handle of many people in the state legislature, and with the existence of this notebook, he will definitely be able to promote the passage of two bills in the case of ignoring public opinion!

Lincoln let out a heavy breath and flipped through his laptop and called the phones one by one.

"Hey, Senator Cent? It's me, Lincoln.

……

What? You disagree? Then you don't want your molestion of women to be exposed to the media, right?"

"Hey, Congressman Garnet? It's me, Lincoln......

……

Inside an A8 speeding down the road.

Frank listened to the words coming out of the audio and asked with a serious face:

"Du Wei, is it really good for you to put a droid in power?

What he's doing right now is dangerous.

You must know better than I do the impact of the emergence of highly androids and clones on society.

If he succeeds, I am afraid that human society will cause a new round of change."

"Don't worry, I'm in control.

What we need to do now is to take control of the city of New York first.

We need Lincoln's presence.

As for his approach, it can't make too many waves, and the threshold that restricts human research on these technologies is not morality and ethics, but technology.

As long as they don't have access to the technology, they are not destined to cause turmoil in human society."

Hearing Du Wei's words, Frank could only suppress it for the time being, even if he was still uneasy in his heart.

After all, so far, Du Wei is as reliable as ever.

It turned out that their worries in the past were superfluous in the end, and Du Wei would take care of everything from beginning to end.

He just needs to focus on doing everything Dewey assigns.

Now, for example, all he needs to do is drive.

The rest of the matter will naturally be settled by Dewey.

Frank glanced at Dewey, whose temperament was getting more and more inscrutable, and felt that he was getting closer and closer to retirement.

He really missed the days when he was racing on the streets with Donald and fishing at sea with Agent Tosani.

Seeing that Frank turned his attention back to driving, Du Wei, who felt a little tired, closed his eyes and began to rest.

Lincoln's approach was actually not as insignificant as Dewey claimed.

He didn't stop it, just because it was what he wanted to see.

Du Wei had long realized that the Crisis of Intelligence was probably one of the seven side quests of Human Light.

Because even if Lincoln didn't do it, there would have been someone else pushing for the bill.

As humanity progresses, there will always be people who want eternal life.

If you want eternal life, then these things can't be bypassed, you can't escape.

Eternal life will always be a term that appeals to people of all the top classes.

Lincoln was just a bird.

After he put forward the bill, there will naturally be an invisible big hand to promote the passage of all this process.

It's like the "Human Eradication Plan" that has been on the table of Congress several times.

Francis will soon be unable to hold out, which means that within a month, there will be unrest on Washington's side.

Speaking of which, this is about the same time as the comet descends on the blue star.

What an eventful time.

Du Wei opened his eyes again, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Eventful times are a nuisance for others, but they are a rare opportunity for him.

……

Former site of Dr. Altmeyer's laboratory in Brasov, Romania.

47, who came to this place according to Du Wei's clues, looked at the building in front of him that was scorched by fire, and the past came to mind one by one.

He had actually escaped Dr. Altmeyer's lab with Six, and the two of them had gone into hiding on a small farm in Minurescu, Romania.

There, there was a kind woman who took in two freaks that no one else was willing to accept.

Yes, bald heads with code tattoos on the back of their heads, they are ominous in the eyes of others.

Only the woman who radiated the radiance of motherhood was willing to accept them.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.

They thought their whereabouts were secretive, but in fact they had already been discovered.

Dr. Altmeyer just wanted to test their abilities, so he let them run for a day until they found a foothold, and the test was not over in Dr. Altmeyer's opinion.

So the next day, they woke up to the sound of gunfire, and in front of them knelt all the people they had been in contact with along the way.

Dr. Altmeyer's men brutally murdered them and burned them alive at the stake with the woman who had hosted them and her entire family.

As a result, all subjects were fitted with safety devices.

Then the two once close comrades-in-arms also had a cold war for a long time because of the relationship between killing innocent people.

Eventually, though, they realized that the damn Altmeyer was the source of all this tragedy, and of course 47 knew that there was a divine secret behind it.

Therefore, they were much more cautious in the second operation, and they gathered all their brothers and friends and tried to neutralize the physical safety device.

But from the previous experience, Dr. Altmeyer had already armed the guards with the support of the Divine Will.

In this era of hot weapons spewing out heat streams, the bare-handed 47 they naturally failed.

They can only show their determination to burn jade with a fire.

Of course, in the end, the fire was extinguished, and they were also caught, and only No. 6 escaped.

After so many years, I don't know what the 6th is now

How's it going.

With a rare look of memory in his eyes, 47 stroked the bloody handprints on the wall that they had pressed together when they were young.

Suddenly, 47's eyes lit up, and he turned sharply and aimed the "Silver Dancer" in his hand at the visitor.

This is a man in a dark green trench coat and a hood, and he is in the dust.

The vigilance in 47's eyes did not diminish in the slightest, and he sensed the danger of the coming, which made every cell in his body frantically warn.

"Number 6?"

47 asked tentatively.

After hearing this codename, the person hiding in the shadow of the hood let out a startled sigh.

It seems that 47 actually regained his memory.

"It's me, you remember me?

I've heard that Dr. Altmeyer performed amnestics on you in order to control you."

Number 6 slowly took off his hood as he spoke.

Under the hood, No. 6 has neatly groomed gray-white hair, a short, rough beard, and gray-green eyes that are different from 47's.

In terms of appearance, No. 6 is much older than No. 47.

But the moment 47 saw No. 6, all vigilance vanished.

He let go of the "Silver Dancer" who never left him, stepped forward and hugged No. 6 stiffly.

"Yes, I remembered everything with the help of my friends.

He told me that you would be here.

How have you been all these years?"

Seeing 47, who I haven't seen for many years, No. 6 is also very excited, but No. 6, who has been practicing alone for several years, is obviously more mature and stable than when he was young.

He was keenly aware of the presence of friends in the mouth of 47.

This friend seemed to be an all-knowing, and even knew such a secret news that he was here.

You must know that even the Divine Will, which hates him to the core, has never found his existence.

"Wait, reminiscing about the old things aside, what's the matter with your friend? Why did he know I was here?"

47 After recalling for a while, he spoke:

"I bumped into him on a mission.

He saw through my disguise at a glance and revealed where I came from in the subsequent meeting.

I had a suspicion that he was once a high-ranking member of the Divine Will, which is why he knew so much information.

But then it didn't look like much, and he knew more than just news of the Divine Will.

But it doesn't matter, if he can help us take down the Divine Will, I'm willing to be used by him.

And it turns out that I was right, and not once the message he gave me was wrong, including your location.

Now he has given me more important news, he has found the position of the three major families who truly control the Divine Will.

By the way, do you know the Secret of the Divine Will? That's a huge force that is secretly funding Dr. Altmeyer's cloning experiments."

No. 6 looked at 47 in front of him and felt a hint of strangeness.

The previous 47 wouldn't have had so many words, but that's a good thing, and it proves that 47 is more like a human being than a mere biological weapon.

"Yes, of course I know the Secret of the Divine Will, which is a member of the Twelve Seats at the High Table and now controls the ICA, an international employment organization.

Over the years, I've used the pseudonym Lucas to target them a lot.

However, according to the information I have received, the location of the patriarchs of the three major families is only clear by the eternal constant.

And if we want to get this news from the mouth of the eternal constant, then we must get the soft underbelly of the eternal constant, a switch implanted in the brain with a highly toxic chip.

I have also found the whereabouts of this switch, in the hands of Sister Sophia, the president of the Ark.

Only in this way can we get the whereabouts of the patriarchs of the three major families.

But these people are alive and well at the moment, how could your friend have skipped so many people

Getting such accurate information?

It's not scientific, 47, and beware of a trap!"

47 smiled slightly, to be honest, after many missions, he already trusted Du Wei very much.

"Number 6, you have your own name, Lucas, what a good name, I'm so glad for you.

But if you say that the intelligence that Du Wei said is a trap, I don't think so.

If he wanted to, I would have been lying on a cold bed in the lab by now.

As far as I can see, Du Wei doesn't care about the secrets of eternal life in us, he is a very noble man.

Every act he does is to make the world a better place, and he is only interested in saving the majority.

By the way, the Colombian drug lord syndicate was brought down by him with us, and he did not receive any benefit.

Sometimes I don't understand why there are such people in the world.

But in fact, I did see it with my own eyes, and he gave a lot without receiving a penny."

Lucas saw that 47 gave Du Wei such a high evaluation, and his eyes were full of shock.

Listening to 47's tone, Du Wei had a great influence on him.

Could it be that 47 can have such a human side because of Du Wei's credit?

Who is this Dewey?

Not to mention that 47 did not believe that there was such a noble person in the world, and he Lucas did not believe it either.

He had to see this man with his own eyes.

Generally speaking, if someone doesn't want anything, it only proves that what he is trying to do in the end is very big.

Will anyone do something that is not profitable? Whoever would do it is dead!

Didn't you see Jesus being burned at the stake?

There's no reason why Du Wei is still alive.

"Seriously, 47, I still don't trust him.

I don't believe anyone can live so selflessly just to save humanity."

47 thought about it carefully, and said with some hesitation:

"Probably... Because... Is he sick in the head?"

Lucas immediately burst out laughing when he heard this answer:

"Don't say it, it's really people with sick brains who think about saving humanity without any benefits......

Lucas's words were quickly interrupted by 47.

"No, what I'm saying is true, he's really sick in the head."

Looking at 47's serious look, Lucas immediately realized that he could make a typo, and he said with some astonishment:

"You mean he's really sick?"

47 nodded:

"Yes, I heard it's brain cancer, advanced.

And in fact he should have died more than a month ago.

I don't know what caused him to live ......."

47 recalls what he saw Du Wei recently, and continues:

「…… It's getting more and more moisturized, and it's even healthier than most people look."

Lucas's mouth opened wider and wider, and if he wasn't convinced that 47 was a serious man, he would have suspected that he was listening.

It's common sense that no one can survive advanced brain cancer.

And Du Wei in the mouth of 47 obviously violated this common sense, which can only be a misdiagnosis!

"No, I'll have to meet him! I'm so curious about him."

"As it happens, he wants to see you too."

(Thanks to Galaxy Fantasia S, cute leaf sauce, end or calamity,

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