Most Wanted [Interstellar]

Annie lived in a busy city, and it was still noisy even late at night.Jia Lin walked out of the apartment only to realize that although he had been here for a long time, he had never visited the surrounding area at all.There were more than eight hours before the meeting, and he had nowhere to go. At this moment, he remembered the deli that Annie had mentioned to him.

He hates sweets, but today, he wanted to try a vanilla cake.

It was rare that this was not a self-service store. After he sat down by the window, a clerk brought him a cake.

"Is it delicious? This is our family's signature product." The clerk's attitude is very kind.

"It's delicious," Galen said.

If it's the last time, any food will taste good, right?He turned his head to look at the street scene outside the window - any scene, as long as it is the last time to see it, it will feel... beautiful, right?

He sat here all night, and no one spoke to him again.

Is this the 'ordinary life' that countless alphas are fighting for?It seemed like that... When the morning came and the sky was illuminated by the first rays of light, he stood up and paid the bill.

The place where they met this time was an old warehouse, and Lott still visited on time wearing his gray coat.

"I want to hear about your plans," Lott said.

He knew there were ten thousand ways to kill Anne, but he still decided to respect Galen.

"No plan." Galen looked at him.

"?" Lott felt that he had made it clear yesterday, "You'd better think about what you will lose."

Galen ignored it completely, and he went on to say, "I only have one suggestion."

"What advice?"

"You might be a good vice president, but you'll never be a good scientist."

"..."

"..."

"You'll regret it," Lott said.

"I know."

Lotter gave him one last look to make sure he really had nothing to say, and then he put on his hat and went out, disappearing like a shadow through the door.

Galen left the warehouse through the other side door, and he walked back to the street. At this time, the street was already brightly lit, the billboards were playing cheerful music, and the shopping plaza inserted electronic leaflets into his receiving chip, promoting today's shopping street.He walked forward with the flow of people, as if he was really ready to go shopping.

As he turned the corner, he heard a gunshot.

This was the last sound he heard.

Ah, the pain was short, he thought, how good it is.

The street was very noisy, and the commotion caused by the gunshots threw the traffic into chaos. No matter what the police did, the pedestrians were still in a mess.It is precisely because life is infinitely long that it is more precious.No one cares who is dead, everyone only cares whether they are still alive.This is really an indifferent world... Fortunately, he doesn't know anything anymore.

……

Back then, the test site for the Owen chip was a basement. Now, for Owen-Misterioso, Anne built the test site into a tower.This is not her original idea, this is Alvin's. Many years ago, he once said: what can be seen is great.

Oh.

Until now, Anne didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence. She only knew that from this tower, she could see the whole picture of the capital. If she wanted to, she could see even the smallest street clearly.

But she doesn't have the will now. She has been working overtime for a week and she is very tired.The last three tests of Owen-Misterioso have come to an end, and the experimenters have entered the final debugging stage.She stood above the laboratory, staring at the huge steel frame structure under her feet in a daze—as long as the frozen dormant state is released, Owen-Misterioso will start running, and then it will become the largest super host in human history, and human beings will be able to do so because of her. Go to a higher and farther place because of the existence.

This is probably the greatness in Alvin's mouth, right?

This is the painstaking effort of her, Alvin and Plank, and their dream, but unfortunately even if they come true, they will eventually fall apart.

"Teacher, there are still [-] hours before the cryoplug will fully heat up. By then, Owen-Misterioso will end the embryonic stage. If it can be successful, this is really a feat." Her student said to her.

"what."

"What's wrong...?" The student was taken aback by her expression.

"..." Annie smiled apologetically, "I seem to have said the same thing that day many years ago."

She remembered that that day was the day when Owen's chip was successfully launched, and the three of them escaped the government's press conference and went to drink alone to celebrate.She tasted bad wine and vomited all over the floor.Plank carried her to the bathroom, while Erwin held her head and wiped her face with a handkerchief.She was in a daze, probably talking nonsense, she heard Alvin commanding Planck to hold him steady, he said that she just sneezed out a fan and he wanted to help her get it out.Planck said how is it possible... yeah, how is it possible! …Anne remembered yelling… She felt Erwin gently wipe her nose, and then she fell asleep on top of Plank.

She thought that the three of them would always be like this... To this day, she still has illusions.

"teacher."

Annie turned around.

"Someone is looking for you." The student pointed to the uniformed man behind him and said tremblingly.

What was supposed to come finally came... Annie took off the helmet on her head and handed it to the students.

"Ms. Schubert, please come with us," said the other party.

This person took her into the basement of another building, which was still the College Union, and Anne was very familiar with it. She knew that there was a confinement room here, but she had never been here before.The man in uniform confiscated her work permit and then backed out. He said that Plank would arrive later, but he didn't expect her to wait here for more than three hours.

There were no lights in the brig, so when Planck did come to open the door, Anne was blinded by the light coming in from the door. "Irwin was also locked up here, right?" Annie said.

Planck didn't deny it.

"Back then, what did he discover about you?"

"It doesn't matter anymore," Plank said.

Annie thought for a while: "Yeah, you're right, it doesn't matter anymore."

"The three of us stubbornly believe that we are right, but unfortunately, no matter who is right and who is wrong, you all lose." Plank did not come in, and he still stood at the door.

"For so many years, have the three of us just fought to win or lose?" Anne sneered, "If so, then I congratulate you, you won, you won completely, what is my crime? Is it also a crime against humanity? ? You should learn your lesson this time and give me the death penalty, right?"

"That's right," Plank also smiled, "Speaking of which, you are luckier than Irwin, who was a traitor back then."

"?" Annie didn't understand his sarcasm.

Planck didn't give any further explanations. He threw Anne's task card back to her: "I have arranged for you a small planet, where a research station will be built for you, and you will set off for that place tomorrow. Besides, In addition, you are still a scientist of the Federation, I will retain your title of professor, and I will remember your contribution, but I hope I will never see you again, Anne Schubert."

"..."

"you're free."

The door didn't close again, and when Annie looked up again, Plank had already left.

An extremely bad premonition rose in Annie's heart, and she suddenly realized that she seemed to have overlooked something.She opened the address book and made a call, but the other party didn't answer. She called again, but the other party still didn't answer.

At this time, the beta, the secretary she shared with Planck, walked in: "Annie, is there anything I can help you with now?"

"Call me a car!"

Back at the apartment, Annie pushed open the door, the room was dark, only the thermostatic fish tank was still on.

"Gallin?"

When no one responded, she rushed to the window, drew the curtains aside, and the light from the street streamed into the room and onto her cluttered desk.Among the messy pile of manuscript papers, she saw an envelope randomly discarded on top.

She never uses envelopes!

She felt her hands trembling... After a long hesitation, she mustered up the courage to open the letter paper.

There is only one sentence in the letter:

"Annie, don't forget to feed the fish again.

Love you Galen. "

Anne's apartment was just an inconspicuous building on the streets of the capital, and if one didn't have the desire to see it, one wouldn't be able to see it even from the tower that housed the Owen-Misterioso system.

At this moment, Planck is standing here, looking into the distance, expressionless.He knew it very well, Anne.Schubert's era is over, no matter whether she is dead or alive in the future, she has no ability to cause any interference to him.He knew that the Owen-Misterioso system would come online smoothly, and the world would run in perfect rhythm as he expected.

This is my gift to the world, he said to himself, and I will not allow anyone to destroy it, neither the naysayers nor the mediocre.

Thinking of this, he glanced back at Lotter behind him.Holwig.

"What's wrong? President?"

"Nothing," Plank smiled at him, "I think our cooperation will be very pleasant."

In the perfect world conceived by Planck, laws and rules will naturally integrate into our lives, everyone will perform their duties, there will be no discrimination, no rich or poor, no disputes, no distinctions Gender and skin color, at that time, human beings will completely abandon disputes and develop at full speed for the same goal.Among all life forms in the universe, human beings will write a legend with their own civilization.

At that time, of course, there will be no need for any prisons, police, let alone Shire.Fernan is such an unseemly prosecutor.

In the future, no one can take advantage of the gap between "rightness" and "justice", and biochips are no longer just a small object that serves life and can be turned off.At that time, it is simply impossible to escape arrest with a first aid element.

But now the future has not come yet, no matter how good Planck thinks, Charles still acts according to his own ideas. He not only killed a bunch of drug dealers, but also prepared to take a fugitive with him.

"Gus Schlieffen, are you ready?" Charles put his sunglasses on his face again, "Get the cash box, this time we are going to make a big deal!"