"Martial arts? If you use this term to refer to the ability to fight with bare hands or cold weapons, the 3007 summer model service robot can undergo hardware upgrades after being authorized," Leah smiled.
Li Liang was very satisfied: "Okay, let's upgrade now."
"According to Xi'an Company's A-34 safety protocol, the service robot's newly added harmful programs and accessories have three modes to choose from: care level, protection level, and sub-armed level."
"Rising to fullness."
"Authorization has been obtained to immediately execute sub-military level hardware upgrade instructions. The estimated upgrade time is 163.5 hours."
Hearing that it was time-consuming, Li Liang was helpless: "Okay, protection level."
"The estimated upgrade time is 75 hours."
"...nursing level."
"The estimated upgrade time is 8 hours."
Li Liang breathed a long sigh of relief. Fortunately, 8 hours was still enough. Although it sounded much different from the sub-military level, at least this kind of robot was made of alloy. It could knock down a few humans with just a few punches.
When Liya disappeared in the center of the square, Li Liang noticed that the prison had become quiet. With the death of a group of bullies, the security of the prison has indeed improved a lot.
The electronic watch on the entrance door showed that the time was close to ten o'clock in the evening.
What happened throughout the day today was more tortuous than the three years combined. It was only at this moment that Li Liang felt a strong sense of exhaustion.
He dragged his heavy body slowly to the stairs on the first floor and fell down on the stairs as if he was exhausted.
Mr. Yuan and Wang Chao didn't show up again. It was obvious that the business matters had been discussed and there was no need to talk to him anymore. Even if they had their own agendas, the two parties had always become apparent accomplices.
Li Liang didn't even want to have any more communication with Mr. Yuan. He would be wrong if he talked too much. It was best to wake up and let everyone eat, play cards, drill holes at night, climb out and take the car. It was a smooth journey when they arrived at the place. Liya took action and knocked them all down. , and then he took Massey back to the clinic, and the years were quiet and safe.
As for Mr. Yuan and Wang Chao, they probably don't have time to go to Zhongjing with great fanfare to cause trouble for themselves, so... they can do whatever they like.
Xian? Gate to the deep sea?
Go to hell.
The bionic kidney hurt again. Li Liang rubbed it, sighed, and slowly leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.
After a few minutes, he sat up again and said to an armed robot not far away: "Hey, you, come here, yes, it's you."
The armed robot squirmed over, its central nervous system floating, quietly waiting for instructions.
Li Liang reached out and pulled it to him, hugging its soft translucent gel shell with both hands.
The power system of the armed robot exudes warmth when operating, making it very warm and safe.
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Zhongjing City, a thousand kilometers away.
The sky that enveloped the entire giant city was simulating a clear night with a bright moon and few stars.
Most of the entertainment industry is in the west of the city, and nightlife has just begun.
At this moment, a large area in the west of the city is bustling with people. Congested traffic, brightly lit shopping malls, holographic images filling the streets, groups of gang members, hallucinogens, tobacco and alcohol, electronic music, and bunny girls, these elements make up a whole A bizarre urban night scene.
Other areas of the city are much quieter, with scattered illuminated signboards, empty streets, people returning home in a hurry, and occasional inexplicable noises coming from dark corners.
An ordinary night.
Suddenly, a dazzling light rose from somewhere in the north of the city, dragging a long tail of flames straight towards the sky.
In an instant, piercing sirens sounded throughout the city, and countless "Octopus" drones took off from everywhere.
The next moment, the light group suddenly accelerated and hit the sky.
The flames caused by the violent explosion swept along the arc of the dome, and the burned screen fell like a rain of fire.
The sky curtain revealed its original form.
The energy deflection layer that had just endured the explosion was emitting a dazzling blue light. Outside, layer after layer of metal mesh structures covered the city like an upside-down bird's nest. In the center, there was a continuously rotating column that stretched straight to the sky, passing through the city. After passing through the atmosphere, in the near-Earth space, it is connected to the center of a wheel-shaped geosynchronous orbit satellite.
Countless people stood there, staring up at the sky in stunned silence.
Everyone knew that that satellite was the Upper City, and that the Xi'an people lived on it.
No one cared who attacked the sky, that was a matter of the Bureau of Order. People just looked at the satellite that was emitting milky white light, imagining one day landing on that heavenly place.
However, dense maintenance drones swarmed into the sky, and it didn't take long for the canopy's isolation layer to be repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Heaven is destined to only be glimpsed.
Just when people were still wondering, a firework suddenly exploded into the sky, leaving a pattern of insects connected end to end in the sky above the north of the city.
All the gang members who saw this scene looked at each other.
That's the emblem of the Brotherhood of the Mayfly.
Wasn't their Lord captured by the Bureau of Order?
At the same time, someone asked the same question at the Bureau of Order headquarters.
"House, hasn't the Lord of the Mayfly Brotherhood named Cain... been caught by us?" Agent Dro stood in front of the window and turned around with surprise on his face.
"I have an ominous feeling," House said with a frown as he fiddled with the lighter in his hand.
Dro was stunned for a moment, then lowered his voice and said quickly: "Are you talking about the scapegoat? Impossible. The person we replaced was the son of the owner of the outsourcing company in the mine, not Cain. What does what happened just now have to do with us? "
While they were talking, someone banged on the door: "Dero! Come on, there's a meeting upstairs!"
Dro and House looked at each other and hurried out the door.
ten minutes later.
Dozens of agents gathered in the conference room, passing on a shocking news to each other - the special cell that was supposed to hold Cain had just been opened under the witness of the Bureau of Order, but what was lying inside was... It was the body of another person, the son of a mining outsourcing company.
Someone actually replaced a living person with a corpse from the most secure and secret cell of the Bureau of Order.
Snapped!
The director of the Order Bureau walked into the conference room, slammed the tablet in his hand on the table, looked around expressionlessly, and said gloomily: "Who did this?"
The agents were silent.
All traces have been wiped clean, and all records, monitoring, and registrations are flawless. To achieve this, there is only one possibility: there is an insider in the Bureau of Order.
"Dero..." The director walked towards Dro step by step.
Dro lowered his head and tried his best to restrain his trembling. The director's leather shoes made a clicking sound when he stepped on the ground, like stepping on his heart.
"The son of the owner of the outsourcing company was supposed to be sent to the southern death row this morning. Please tell me why he is in Cain's cell?" The director's gloomy voice was filled with a bone-chilling chill.
At this time, House standing aside exaggeratedly roared: "Dero, we were cheated!"
"Wha, what," Dro's face turned pale and he looked at House tremblingly.
"Director, we have followed the procedure in full and have sent him to the Southern Death Row," House said angrily. "I don't know what the hell is wrong with this, but I know that in this case, we must go immediately. Southern Death Row.”
"Yes, yes, yes," De Luo seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, "That man must still be in the south prison. He is an accomplice of Cain. He pretended to be an accomplice and deceived us!" The more he spoke, the more confident he became, and he blushed and shouted. Said, "Cain did this just to frame me and House and delay our time!"
The conference room was silent.
The director narrowed his eyes and words leaked out between his teeth: "Commando Team Six, with three groups of armed robots, immediately go to the southern death row. They want to see people alive and corpses dead."
