Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

Lu Changren was a little restless today.

He has always been blindly confident, and rarely has this feeling of uncertainty.The last time I was so restless was when I was running for president.

His hunches are always accurate.When he was in a state of anxiety last time, he immediately sent his cousin to investigate. Sure enough, there are aliens in his constituency who want to take the opportunity to become independent. Various plans have been made, but fortunately, his thunderous action fell short.He suppressed the news and waited until the news of his victory came, and then regarded it as his first political achievement.

This time he was restless, and his first reaction was to send Director Lu to investigate and arrest all suspicious people.

But as soon as the idea came up, it quickly went out.

To say it was suspicious, everyone was very suspicious.Investigators who know the real data of the Black Prism, "model students" who are full of resentment in the Black Prism experiment, officials who are dissatisfied with the Black Prism policy, the media who seize every opportunity to find doubts, and computer experts who deny their own creations...even Even ordinary people, many of them seem to be very optimistic about the black prism, but actually have doubts.

You must know that "1984" in this era is included in the compulsory reading list for primary and secondary schools, and even eight-year-old children know "Big Brother"!

Lu Changren has a headache when he thinks of this book. Who put this book on the must-read list?

Every time he gave a speech on stage, some people below pulled up banners calling him "dictator" and "big brother", and they couldn't drive him away.These people don't have the slightest political savvy, and they know every day that the so-called democracy that has been realized is of no benefit.And those projects that make them well-fed—as long as they are promoted by themselves—are considered by them to be a symbol of dictatorship.

What a bunch of idiots.

He was sure that after this celebration, the headlines of the opposition newspapers would read "Big Brother is Watching You" tomorrow.Those who fear chaos will wave their pens and describe him as an autocratic tyrant who wants to monitor everything.

But no matter what people say today, future generations will understand how he is better than those who can only shout slogans.

Standing on the stage, Lu Changren was talking about the beauty of the black prism with a smile on his face. From the corner of his eye, he saw that Murong Bai's chair was empty.Murong Bai's cyborg sat alone beside him, absently playing with his phone.

Lu Changren couldn't help looking at the man-made man, always feeling something was wrong.

The control authority of all artificial humans is in the hands of the government, and the various families in the parliament also have the right to control them, but the authority of the government comes first.When Murong Bai called "Number One" back, Director Lu immediately reported to himself that he decided to let them stay together.In this way, if Murong Bai makes trouble in the future, he can use the mission system to order the artificial man to stop him.

There is obviously nothing wrong with everything, but when he saw this artificial human and said the first sentence to the other party, he felt that something was wrong——

This artificial man is too good.

There was a burst of warm applause from the audience, and Nancheng stepped onto the stage at this time.

Although he has been a trustee for many years, his expression is still a bit reserved, and he is not smooth enough to greet the audience.

Lu Changren knew that this was due to his personality. After all, people who lived in the black prism environment had some personality problems.However, this is just because the current moral level is in conflict with high technology, and it does not prove that technology is wrong.

In ancient times, one had to kowtow to the emperor three times and be filial to one's parents. A woman must listen to her husband unconditionally. This is also morality.If you tell the ancients today's morality, they will be shocked and lament the decline of the world.The ancients could not deny the present, and by the same token, the present should never deny the future.

Lu Changren smiled and stretched out his hand to Nancheng, introducing him to the audience.

The first generation of the Black Prism project's probationers did not come from a prominent background, and their academic performance was average, but they are now the hopeful stars of the Academy of Sciences.

This well-crafted resume elicits a burst of wow, the type that people love most, and makes life feel hopeful.

Nancheng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, bowed to the audience without speaking.

Lu Changren was a little strange, why was the other party more cautious than usual?According to the original plan, the other party should start talking about how the black prism changed his life now.

He urged: "Nancheng?"

Nancheng held the microphone and said softly: "I... Thank you very much for coming here to support me."

This was indeed the beginning of the scheduled speech, but Nancheng's tone made Lu Changren realize something at that moment.

This intuition from the soul saved his life.

At that moment, Nancheng took out a pen from his pocket, and a light flashed at the tip of the pen. Lu Changren flew out suddenly, avoiding the light by a tiny margin in embarrassment.Behind him, the display board split neatly in two.

The crowd suddenly became commotion.At the same time, there was a commotion among people from all over the league watching the whole thing from the live broadcast.

"What happened? Why is the display board cracked?"

"It's not good, that model has gone crazy! He's chasing and killing the President with a pen!"

"That's the hopeful star of the Academy of Sciences! This dictator must have done something bad!"

"A pen? Are you kidding me!"

"It's true! The President is running around the podium—does he think he is King Qin? The bodyguard rushed up! Oh no, Mr. President bumped into that lunatic..."

"Your Excellency!"

People in the front row were afraid of harming themselves, so they retreated to the back row, and the back row was still enjoying watching the show and gossip.Just kidding, Jing Ke's assassination of the King of Qin has never been seen once in many years, why don't you take a good look at what you can brag to your grandson when you get old?

But seeing the president in distress, everyone subconsciously raised their hearts to their throats and held their breath to see the ferocious "star of hope" stretch out his pen and tap the president's chest.

It was too late to say it, and then a figure rushed up from the first row, rushed up to the stage like a cheetah, and put Nancheng on his shoulders.

Nancheng was caught off guard when he landed, and the weak chicken immediately lost its balance. With a flick of the pen in his hand, dangerous lasers flew around, scaring people with headshots.

The laser shot across Lu Changren's arm, leaving a penetrating wound on it.

Lu Changren was not worthy of the title of President Sun, and in this case, his face was only pale, and he didn't scream.

He stared at the visitor and said, "You, Xiaobai..."

The visitor picked him up without saying a word, and rushed to the back of the stage.

People waited for the end of the laser pointer shooting, and poked their heads out from behind the table with lingering fear.

Fortunately, the time for the laser pointer to maintain high intensity is limited, and its power against long-distance attacks is also insufficient. At this time, it has been greatly weakened, and no one was injured or injured.

After realizing this incident, the enthusiasm for gossip rose again.

"Where's the president?!"

"That lunatic has been caught and pressed to the floor, tsk, he deserves it!"

"Hey, don't pay attention to that, where's the president?!"

"He was rescued by the man just now. Speaking of which, did anyone notice the man's actions just now? Is he human?"

"You haven't seen it yet, don't you know about the alliance's artificial human project?"

"Do you think everyone is the same as you? Let me read the encyclopedia. The artificial human engineering manufactures mass-produced fighters. They have excellent physiques and are of an upper-middle level among ordinary people. However, they are not weapons and cannot reach beyond Human level."

"..."

"...Then what is that guy?"

"……monster."

"Don't say that, I saw his name tag when it flashed across the screen before. His name seems to be... Wu Zheng?"

"Hush—wait, what's going on here?"

Just when everyone thought the matter had calmed down, another change occurred in the venue!

A group of people got out from among the invited audience, flashed out their laser pointers at the same time, and shouted loudly: "Don't move!"

Carefully protecting each other, they took to the stage and shouted: "We are here to protest the Black Prism project with our names!"

The affiliate network immediately exploded when the gang showed up.

"What's the situation? Terrorist attack?!"

"No, no, I recognize a person, that is the billionaire Qian Yi! ... Is it popular for celebrities to change their careers to 'terrorist/terrorist/minor'? These are the opposition. Aha, dictator caused outrage."

"Calm down, there must be a reason for these people to appear at this time. Do they have any objections to the black prism? Speaking of which, what exactly is the black prism, did you take a serious look at it just now?"

"Isn't it the electronic police/police?"

"No, black prisms are going to be spread throughout the league, monitoring everything from public places to indoors, and punishing them according to the results read by the machine. To be fair, don't you think it's like Big Brother is watching us? No matter what we do, we will Surveilled, without any freedom."

"I laughed so hard, breaking the law is freedom?"

"The law must keep pace with the times, so a certain amount of room is necessary. Rigid and strict like this, it's almost like fixing society at this moment..."

****

After Wu Zheng treated Lu Changren's wound briefly, Lu Changren said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"Suspend the Black Prism project." Wu Zheng said concisely, "Your Excellency, you yourself understand how big a problem this project is, right?"

Lu Changren didn't let go, stared at Wuzheng seriously and said: "This is a good project."

Wu Zheng was not surprised that the other party would say that.

The "lying" of politicians is very special.Sometimes, they tell well-known lies in a high-sounding voice, but they say it as if this is what they believe in.They know very well that they cannot win the trust of others if they don't believe in it, so they simply deceive themselves first, and then use their blind enthusiasm to drive others.

Wu Zheng also tried to lie to himself, such as hypnotizing himself to believe that he likes to study very much, telling himself that his biological clock wakes up at six o'clock, but none of them could do it in the end.Therefore, the job of a politician is not something everyone can do.

If there is only one person in Wuzheng, he is not sure about ending the black prism.

Fortunately, he was never alone.

Before Lu Changren knew it, they had already started planning ahead of time.