423 number five
Papaloka, female, Chinese New Year's Eve, works for an inconspicuous credit bank in Yada Shouxing, and works as an accountant.
Her job was not honorable.
The bank usually supports this employee with higher benefits, and once something happens, such as a large amount of bad debts or some high-ranking officials play leverage, the employee may be asked to stand up and take the blame.
The intelligence organization of the Ada Democracy took control of the woman without much effort and brought her to the solemn Torch Square.
ββTorch Square is the political core area of Yada's first star.
The senior officials of the Yada intelligence organization, the senior agents, and the executive personnel involved in this matter all had the same question at this moment.
The famous white ghost, why are you looking for such a woman?
Papaloka is just an ordinary person with no special talents, in addition, she has some not very good habits, has more than three legal addiction drug use records, has been going to some custom shops that provide 'cowherd service' for a long time to consume, and she has a lot of bad credit debts, and her social credit is on the verge of bankruptcy.
She has a beautiful appearance?
Although judging a person's appearance is a very subjective matter, everyone has their own preferences;
But the officers and agents of the Yada Intelligence Organization agreed that this woman with a bloated figure, aging and loose skin, like she would not take care of her skin for dozens of days, should, probably, and probably, could not make the white ghost fall in love with her at first sight.
"I don't think it's likely that the White Ghost is looking for this lady Papaloka because of this."
The deputy directors of the intelligence organization, in secret meetings, cautiously expressed their views.
"Look, this is a picture of Her Royal Highness Devany, the Imperial Singer, this is a picture of Captain Catherine, the goddess of war who has defected, and this is a picture of this lady of our country."
"Hmm...... The difference is too great. β
"Her Royal Highness Devany is the best, I'm a fan of hers."
"No, no, no, Her Highness Devany is so gentle and lovely that she looks like a perfect woman in template, but Captain Catherine is different, she is heroic and very personal, with her resolute eyes and her heroism in slashing insects...... Sorry, we digress. β
"Therefore, the white ghost must have an ulterior motive for looking for this lady."
"Is it possible," a slightly younger female officer whispered, "that they are soul mates?" Somehow, the white ghost saw the interesting soul that lay beneath the ordinary skin of this lady Papaloka. β
"Is it okay to watch less female-oriented literature? My team leader. β
"Oh, okay, okay, I'm ...... Hehe, the white ghost is so handsome. β
This secret meeting is completely unserious.
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After the official meeting with the head of government, the prime minister of the Yada Democratic State, Yang Wei went straight to the room where the fifth precursor was.
The room is under close surveillance.
There was an observation window at the door, and Yang Wei looked inside.
This place is supposed to be an interrogation room, with a light gray style, simple seats, and a slightly cramped space that can easily feel oppressive.
Yang Wei glanced at the officials who came with him, and said with a smile: "I'll go in by myself." β
"Okay, please...... However, for political reasons, we need to record the entire exchange between the two. β
"Well, that's okay," Yang Wei said with a smile, "but I suggest that you raise the level of secrecy, and don't listen to our conversation without the title of deputy minister." β
"I'll report your suggestion to my superiors immediately!"
Yang Wei didn't say much.
Hell this guy will report back.
Oooo
Yang Wei knocked on the door, and the door opened a crack on its own, and a faint smell of perfume suddenly came from inside.
"Please come in."
The hoarse female voice answered calmly.
Yang Wei entered with a smile and looked at the No. 5 forerunner.
Through the real-time feedback given by the law, Yang Wei can determine that this is the human individual calibrated by the Fayas.
Yang Wei casually took the door, adjusted his expression, calmly walked in front of the woman, and beckoned to the side.
In the surveillance room next door, in the prime minister's office and in the projection screens of the secret meeting of the intelligence department, there was a scene that shocked the audience.
The desk and chair on the side floated over on their own, and landed very gently in front of the two of them.
The spiritual power of humanity!
Yang Wei sat across the table from Ms. Papaloca, his expression relaxed, loosening his collar, revealing his chest with some horrible scars.
The two were looking at each other.
Their expressions look very similar, they are all so relaxed, but in fact they are slightly different.
Yang Wei belongs to the winning ticket;
Ms. Papaloka had a kind of calmness that didn't care about anything at all.
After two minutes of silence, Papaloka pulled out an 'e-cigarette' from her cheap and broken lady's bag, lowered her head and took two puffs.
"How did you find me?" She asked suddenly.
"Accurate information from the Fayans," Yang Wei said calmly, "they are very unhappy with you, Five. β
"Really?"
Papaloka smiled softly.
This smile reminded Yang Wei of the grandmother next door that he and old Kolev often met in the factory when they first went to Ellandor Star to start a business.
"Hehehe, it's really my honor to be able to cause them a certain amount of trouble."
Papaloka said happily.
Her voice was always gentle, as if she was pouring out something to her children:
"I've been paying attention to you for a long time, and I noticed your anomaly when you were at war with another guy online.
"Your rise to prominence, and your mastery of the relevant information, led me to conclude that you should be one of my kind, one of five.
"Will it be hard to walk this way?"
"There are some," Boss Yang sighed, "I like to chat with you, such as that guy in the New Federation, he is the one who conflicts with me the most, but when I sit together, I can still communicate with him calmly, and we all have a feeling of sympathy." β
"Really?"
Papaloka smiled disapprovingly.
She asked softly, "What did they say about me?" β
Yang Wei said: "You have seriously affected the normal operation of the project, caused a lot of trouble, and even missed such a good storyline as the insect tide in vain, so that the excitement of the project has decreased a lot...... I made up most of it. β
"What are they in your eyes?"
"High-dimensional life."
"And then?" The lady's eyes were a little confused, "Gods? Faith? Savior? The Destroyer? Ruthless parents? β
Yang Wei repeated: "High-dimensional life." β
He turned his head to look at the 'wall' on his left, and he could easily sense what was happening in the surveillance room next door.
A senior official hurriedly opened the closed door of the surveillance room and said in a deep voice, "Only one person with the highest position will be left, and the others will leave...... Decree of the Prime Minister. β
Seven or eight people quickly left the console of the listening device.
Yang Wei didn't say anything about this, and continued to stare at the lady in front of him.
He asked, "Can you explain why you are ......?" Will it be so? β
"Personal choice," Papaloka smiled, lowered his head and took a puff on his e-cigarette, and breathed a soft sigh of relief, "I don't have to explain this to you, do I?" We are competitive. β
Yang Wei said: "Competition does not mean that we cannot cooperate, we may be able to enhance our understanding of each other and find some common interests." β
"Is your home planet weak?" Papaloka asked suddenly.
Yang Wei couldn't laugh or cry.
How can this all be seen!
Papaloka asked himself:
"It should be, you're too active.
"I have already surpassed that standard, but I am still struggling for more power in the hostile political environment of the Empire.
"I obviously have the personal strength to easily assassinate all kinds of dignitaries, but I still have to bow down to the corrupt and depraved royal family and aristocracy.
"Logically, all you need is two things.
"The first is to let our home planet have a better living environment, but we all know that this is impossible, the greenhouse civilization will be quickly assimilated by the interstellar civilization, and the volume difference between the two sides is huge.
"The second is that you want to build your influence, and by building a strong coalition of forces, you can reverse the course of the game.
"Either way, you can conclude that you have no confidence in the strength of your home planet."
Yang Wei: ......
Made, this guy isn't easy to deal with!
"You're right," Yang Wei shrugged, "It's really weak, so weak that the Faya people persuaded me to give up on them." β
"Then why not give up?"
"I can't represent my planet, I can only represent me personally, so I have no right to give up hope for their survival," Yang Wei's eyes were very sincere, "I can do whatever it takes to protect my home and ideals for this goal." β
Papaloka took a deep puff of his e-cigarette and said slowly, "Don't you think it's hypocritical? β
"Everybody has a different definition of goodness and hypocrisy," Yang said, "I just think it's what I should do." β
"What should be done?"
As if he had heard some funny joke, Papaloka suddenly lowered his head and laughed, and then he couldn't help laughing, laughing until some tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.
"You're a lovely guy, haha!
"Only young people like you, who are simple in heart and have ideals, are easily deceived by the rhetoric of those guys.
"Why is this what you should do? Oh, forgive my gaffes, it's the biggest joke I've ever heard. β
Yang Wei frowned and said, "I don't think there's anything ridiculous about this. β
"Of course, well, I'll bear with it."
Papaloka snuffed out the e-cigarette and asked briskly:
"If you say that this is what you should do, does that mean that you agree with the following three points?
"First, the Fayas have absolute dominion over our respective homelands.
"Second, your hometown is just a prison of life without the right to live on its own.
"Thirdly, all the possibilities exist in the Faya project feasibility deduction array, and your hometown has lost its uniqueness to some extent."
Yang Wei leaned back slightly, staring into the lady's eyes.
"Isn't it?" he asked. Plus, you're stealing concepts. β
The other party asked rhetorically, "Is it so?" β
Yang Wei said: "Didn't our hometown originally originate from the sowing of the Faya people? β
Papaloka snorted, "Do the Creators have the right to kill their creations at will?" β
Yang Wei said quickly:
"If you look at it from the point of view of the creator, you must be trying to deny this power, and from the point of view of the creator, they think they have this power.
"It's a difference of position, just like humans trying to eliminate runaway artificial intelligence.
"After the birth of civilization with artificial intelligence, we have no problem to extinguish the fire of this civilization as human beings, but for the civilization of artificial intelligence, this is the evil committed by human beings."
"So what?" Papaloka asked rhetorically, "Can you, the artificial intelligence, smoothly integrate into the human world?" Creation is always just creation, and if this creation does not even dare to resist, then there is no hope for the civilization where this creation is located, let alone the words that make people disgusting when they hear it...... Possibility, fuck possibility! β
The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and she spat at Yang Wei in the face.
Yang Wei frowned and touched his cheek, then shook his head lightly, and said slowly: "I agree with part of your point of view. β
"Huh?"
"But in the current situation, we can't solve the problem at the root."
Yang Wei said coldly:
"I just used the example of humans and artificial intelligence, and the relationship between the Faya and us, and between humans and artificial intelligence, is fundamentally different.
"We are the precursor civilization of the Fayacs, and we have the same origins as the Fayacs.
"We are essentially equal living beings.
"Of course, I don't think that the Fayaceans are justified in their wanton behavior towards my homeland, and that our fate should not be dictated, but should be in our own hands.
"And then? Number Five? And then what?
"These slogans have been shouted, these concepts have been clarified, we have become saints, and we can stand on the moral high ground and point fingers at others.
"Does that make sense?"
Yang Wei sneered and shook his head.
Papaloka said indifferently: "Thought is the foundation of everything, and only the awakening of thought can lead to the progress of civilization." β
"Believe me, I can tell a truth ten thousand times deeper than yours."
Yang Wei said indifferently:
"But now, we have to get the facts straight.
"The truth is, if they want to destroy us, they can destroy us at will, they want us to disappear into the galaxy, they can make us disappear into the galaxy, and our home planet is even just a petri dish for them.
"We should find a way to become the same existence as them first, master the same technology, and then change all this, and then spread our love to the unknown number of greenhouse civilizations, what do you think?
"But right now, that's all we have to think about.
"Faya's game!
"We must use the rules as much as possible to keep our home planet alive, so that we can have the opportunity to change this rule in the more distant future, so that our descendants, the inheritors of our spiritual world, can change this rule."
"Heh," Lady Papaloka sneered, "but it's just a compromise. β
"Is it a struggle like yours?" Yang Wei frowned and asked.
"I'm not fighting against this," Papaloka said indifferently, "I'm just tired of this, if the Fayians let you kill me, you can do it." β
"Come back with me," Yang Wei said impatiently, "I'll arrange what you need to do for you." β
Papaloka said coldly, "Unless I die here, you bring my body back." β
"Think I don't dare?"
Yang Wei stared at Papaloka, his eyes were cold, and his expression was a little scary:
"I'm here to kill you, and the politicians of this country won't embarrass me.
"I could even say you're a spy of bugs.
"I'm actually very annoyed with people like you, who start to be self-decadent after a little setback, dissatisfied with reality and don't want to change it, just abusing from the side.
"A true idealist is one who is determined to move towards his own ideals, and even if his ideals are shattered or destroyed, he will do everything to create his own ideal country.
"From the moment I came into contact with Faya, I had only one idea.
"Save people, I want to save my family, I want to save my hometown! I'm going to save the civilization that has cultivated me as a consciousness!
"Even if the price is paid for this, I will be a dog leg for the Fayans!
"What about you? You're just a false idealist, you're worse than hypocrisy, and if you want to rebel against Faya, then you do it! Did you do anything?
"You're decadent, you're waiting to die, you're like a maggot.
"You are using a self-satisfied, self-deceptive argument to avoid difficulties, to talk about it without thinking about the actual situation, and then to say with self-pity and self-pity, the world does not understand me at all, it is the world that is wrong."
Bang!
Papaloka slammed his fist on the table, stood up and glared at Yang Wei.
Yang Wei sneered: "Look, I'm still in a hurry." β
"They don't deserve it."
Papaloka squeezed out such a sentence between his teeth, then lowered his head and exhaled, slowly sat back, and lit the e-cigarette again.
"Now you can kill me, you have to kill me twice to replace the precursor again, I won't answer any more questions from you, we are two kinds of people, there is nothing to talk about."
Yang Wei fell silent.
This guy seems to know a lot about Faya's game.
(End of chapter)