imperfections

"I'm Laura Gordon..."

Turan's eyes widened. The sharp chin and foggy eyes of the woman on the screen gave her a feeling of déjà vu, and she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.Her surname is "Gurdon", but Watto's famous Gordon family loves cameras. There is not even a low-key floor tile in the family. There is no one Turan doesn't know. Who is she?A relative in a collateral line of the Gordon family?Or just the hapless last name?

"...the head of the First Research Institute of 'TDGEC'..."

Turan was shocked, and suddenly remembered the identity of this person. She turned her head and directly turned off the video and the big screen with the authority of the commander. officer.

Turan quickly came to his senses and waved his hand. Several of the researchers who participated in the unlocking used to be members of the Silver Nine Mecha Maintenance Team. They were borrowed by Lu Bixing and never returned. After all, they were from the old department. When they saw Turan's expression at a glance And gestures, they stepped forward tacitly, turned off the processor separately, blocked Venus intranet in a small area, and prohibited file copying and transmission.

"Sorry," Turan quickly used a set of official rhetoric, "I just saw a large amount of experimental data in the encrypted folder, which seems to be related to the biochemical experiments of the Anti-Ukraine Society. Once leaked, it may cause public danger and panic. For the sake of safety, it needs to be reviewed by experts before it can be disclosed as appropriate, and I hope you understand.”

The members of the technical team who help crack the encryption lock here are all hacker-type technicians. Like Lu Bixing, they are more interested in electronic products than living things. Compared with looking for trouble in front of people with guns, everyone is still willing to go home and play games , So he expressed his understanding very wittily, and they filed out under the watchful eyes of Turan smiling.

Turan ordered in a low voice: "Bring Chief Edward over here and contact General Lin."

As expected, General Lin couldn't get in touch.They are going to rob the secret base of drug dealers. Of course, the secret base will block the external communication network. In order to ensure the safety of the sneak attack, after entering the warning range of the other party, Lin Jingheng will also probably choose to cut off the long-distance communication from their own side, in case When the signal passes through the transition point, it is intercepted by the opponent.

Turan exhaled calmly, lowered his head and rubbed his hands, and walked back and forth a few steps in thought.

At this time, Lu Bixing, who had been silent by the side, suddenly asked: "The First Research Institute of TDGEC is the legendary 'White Tower'?"

The full name of "TDGEC" is "Eden Technology Development Center". Among them, the First Research Institute is the center of the center. Because the building is [-] meters high and the facade is painted white, it is also called "White Tower" among the people.The White Tower gathers the world's top network engineers, biologists, anthropologists and other talents. As the most authoritative scientific research institution, it is responsible for all technical affairs related to the Garden of Eden.

Turan raised his eyes: "Do you know who she is?"

Lu Bixing thought for a while: "If I remember correctly, there are seven directors in the Eden Management Committee, and one of them seems to have the surname 'Gordon'?"

"The Gordon family is one of the founders of the Garden of Eden," said Turan. "You know that charity is a daily necessity for the rich and powerful in Votor. A non-profit school was built on an asteroid at the edge of a galaxy. Their family’s foundation supports the operation of the school. Every adopted child has to sign a contract with the Gordon family, guaranteeing to work for their family for five to ten years after graduation. .Laura Gordon graduated there."

"Well, cultivating talents is mutually beneficial." Lu Bixing nodded understandingly, "So it seems that Ms. Laura is one of the best?"

"Outstanding? More than that." Turan said in a soft and fast voice, "Laura Gordon is a genius. Later, he was spotted by the old man of the Gordon family—the old man who occupies the seat of the director of Eden. Cultivated, adopted as a nominal adopted daughter, and changed her surname to Gordon. Relying on the background of Gordon’s family and her own talent, she entered Xiaobailou at the age of 72. Later, on behalf of the Management Committee and the Military Commission, she married politically and married Lieutenant General Lin Wei."

Lu Bixing was very surprised: "You mean the person chasing her and beating her in the video just now is her husband?"

"Yes, but that's not the point. The point is that this seemingly incompatible couple later had a pair of twins." Turan paused, "The boy's name is Lin Jingheng."

Lu Bixing's chin almost hit his chest: "...what?"

Hope came out from the roof of the research institute and just got the results of the farm food quality inspection—very ideal, green and pollution-free, with excellent taste, and very suitable as raw materials for extracting nutrient injections and nutrient creams.

He followed him with a few guards on Saturday. People who were ex-captives walked around the base and still needed to be supervised. Fortunately, Hope was a calm stick. The following test samples are distributed to everyone.

"Is this natural honey?" Saturday wiped a little on his finger and licked it, "I haven't seen it in the eighth galaxy before, it's all artificial... well, it's not as sweet as I thought. "

"You eat too much sweetener," Hope said kindly, "For people who lived with nature in ancient times, sweetness represented high calories, and it was a rare and precious thing when food was scarce. , so the good memory about sweetness is preserved in our genes, and the sweeteners synthesized in large quantities in later generations are not so romantic."

"Yes, it's like an inflatable doll mass-produced according to the face of a goddess... Uh, I'm sorry, I'm used to it, it's too vulgar." Saturday sniffed at the mouth of the bottle, then closed the bottle cherishingly, "It smells like flowers, girls should like it, right?"

Hope gave him a very good-natured smile.

"Hey, no," Saturday waved his hand embarrassingly, "Our daily training has strict food calorie requirements, I don't dare to eat too much anyway, I'll leave it to those kids... I really don't have much fun , Mr. Lu always thinks that I am a pervert and died unjustly."

During the conversation, several students of Lu Bixing happened to pass by, as if they were arguing about something. On the shoulder of the fighting chicken was a mecha part that had been unloaded from nowhere. He made a face.

"I heard that they are designing a basic mecha." Said to Hope with a little pride on Saturday, "If it can be successful, ordinary people will master this basic mecha as easily as learning to ride a bicycle, then it's Great? In case of war, everyone can be a space force."

"Really?" Hope's expression flickered, "In a space-level war, effective weapons must be high-temperature, high-energy, or even nuclear-level, and the same is true for even elementary mechas, right? If these things are brought to land, they can be easily A city is razed to the ground, and ordinary people can hold the hand of this devil like riding a bicycle. Do you think it's amazing? I think it's terrible."

Saturday was stunned: "That's the same reason... But this is a class assignment, don't take it too seriously, reading the book a thousand times is not as good as disassembling and designing a mecha by yourself..."

As he talked, he also felt that something was wrong. The teenagers were full of curiosity and fiddled with weapons of mass destruction in their class work, while the others actually felt very proud.

"In special times, there is no way. There are wars everywhere, and there are not enough mecha designers. We have to protect ourselves." Saturday said, "Sometimes I think about it, I really feel sad, like watching everyone It’s like stepping on the cliffs and steel wires together, and it’s much more soothing to go to your place and listen to the birdsong in the morning.”

At this moment, they ran into Chief Edward head-on, and the Chief hurried to the research institute with the core team of his new government.

"Strange," watched these people off on Saturday, "The chief doesn't come to the institute often."

A guard at the door replied: "It seems that Mr. Lu and the others have cracked the encryption of the core documents of the Anti-Ukraine Society."

Many of the guards were recruits from the Self-Defense Forces. They had just come out of illiteracy not long ago, and they basically couldn't understand the complicated encryption and technical problems.

Hope fell silent, and turned his head to look in the direction where the chief and the others left, his eyes darkened.

At the same time, a huge man-made space station slowly circled around Gloria Star. It is almost [-] square kilometers in size and very large in size. It is equipped with all kinds of weapons and equipment, strategic materials, etc., and the reserves are almost equal to Sister Shangchou is a backup base for Sosuo. The most outrageous thing is that such a behemoth actually has its own power system, which can drive like a starship or a mecha!

This big guy who looks like a fortress in the sky belonged to an arrogant Freedom Corps pirates an hour ago, but now it belongs to Lin Jingheng.

Lin Jingheng used a small team to pretend to be interstellar smugglers, pretending to wander here, bumping into such a fat sheep on the space station, and wanted to fish in troubled waters and go in to steal things-the wandering smugglers were led by Mr. Some of the pirates had been to the black market outside the region, and they recognized this cunning old smuggler.

The weasel crawled along the pole, and took the opportunity to embellish himself with an image of an old hooligan trying to survive in the cracks.

The grandsons of the Freedom Legion originally wanted to open up the "opium" market in the eight-star system, but they were not familiar with the place, and every time they came, they were chased and beaten by the eight-star system self-defense army, which caused a headache. The tricked local snakes teamed up, at this time "it didn't take much effort", and they immediately wanted to recruit.

Weasel and the others successfully sneaked into the space station, and immediately cut off the power to the command center of the space station, opened the back door of the mecha transceiver station, and at the same time, they also used the signal jammer that Lu Bixing copied from the Anti-Ukraine Society to interfere with the space station. The internal network of the space station was blocked, blinding the monitoring system for a short time. When the unprepared space station reacted, Chongsan's spiritual network had covered the entire mecha library, and the sufficient weapons and equipment had become a reminder.

Lin Jingheng took control of the entire space station almost without firing a single shot.

The captives in the space station were controlled by the mechanical soldiers one after another. Lin Jingheng got off Chongsan, and the humanoid secretary Zhanlu was behind him. The first thing he did was to ask the weasel to stop the power of the space station. In the [-]s, even General Lin, who was born as a young master, was infected by poverty, and he began to feel a little bit disgusted by someone wasting energy like this.

"The construction standards of the mecha transceiver station, orbit, access key specifications, and even the energy storage model are all highly consistent with the standards of the Alliance Military Commission." Zhan Lu said, "It is almost rigorous, which means that the space station itself and these military supplies are mass-produced. of."

Lin Jingheng: "One set? You have a lot of money."

A complete set of transceiver stations and military supplies is not easy to obtain. At least before the military industrial system of the eighth galaxy is completed, the military base on Venus is completely incompatible with the mechas captured everywhere. It all depends on Lu Bixing to lead the project. The team made "converter plugs" patchwork.

Lin Jingheng paused: "If this is also the Freedom Legion, do you feel the difference?"

Zhanlu replied: "Yes sir, according to historical data, the armed mechs of the Freedom Legion are small and scattered, although they are keen to try various new things, but it must be said that their funds do not seem to be that sufficient. "

"It's as if their benefactor from far away in the alliance came to the eighth galaxy in person and let us grab it with gold and silver." Lin Jingheng glanced at the space station and murmured, "Is the eighth galaxy profitable? It's a bit strange Ah, why?"

"General, the prisoners of the space station have been cleaned up, and the long-distance communication with the Venus Base will be resumed soon..."

Zhan Lu suddenly issued a warning: "Be careful!"

The eyes of several captives who were held aside by the mechanical soldiers suddenly changed, and they broke away from the mechanical arms suddenly, showing ferocious faces, and rushed towards Lin Jingheng fiercely.

Both the robotic arm and the binding rope are far beyond the limit of human physical strength. These people have obviously been implanted with some weird chip, and they have completely lost their sense of pain. Due to excessive force, these people's shoulders and arms twisted unnaturally Then, they fractured multiple bones at the moment of breaking free, but they didn't respond.

The mechanical soldiers immediately chased after them, and Lin Jingheng's guards also reacted quickly. Pieces of laser guns and micro-explosive bombs were swept out. The bodies of the prisoners were like watermelons smashed by heavy objects, and flesh and blood sprayed out piece by piece.

But even if the chest was blasted out by the blasting bomb, and the ribs were all exposed, it didn't delay them from jumping up red-eyed!

Lin Jingheng kept his hands behind his back, and the guards beside him quickly turned their cannons on the legs of these monster captives. The captives lay down in one piece, but they still crawled forward like dead but not stiff worms. , leaving long bloodstains on the ground, making people feel chills down their backs.

The most tenacious one almost crawled to Lin Jingheng's feet. Just as he opened his bony arms and was about to touch the toe of Lin Jingheng's shoes, a small explosive bomb penetrated his neck, and a chip flew out. The man choked hard and stopped moving.

Blood splashed on Lin Jingheng's sleeve, leaving a red mark on the back of his hand.

"A disaster of blood and light." The word suddenly popped up in Lin Jingheng's mind. He wiped it casually, and did not respond to the sudden situation like hell on earth. He walked forward and ordered, "After the remote communication is restored, tell Turan ..."

Before he could finish speaking, Venus' communication request was directly sent to his personal terminal. Lin Jingheng was a little surprised—Chairman Edward and his temporary team were all present. Through the unstable remote signal, all of them looked solemnly. look at him.

"General," Turan said, "Two hours ago, Mr. Lu and the others cracked the core encrypted file of the Anti-Ukraine Council. You need to see this."

The blood on the back of Lin Jingheng's hands was not completely wiped off. Due to years of space operations, his skin was somewhat pale, and the red marks smeared it, like an abrupt and ominous flower petal.

The gray-eyed woman floated up from the personal terminal on his wrist, reflecting off the bloodstains, she was so strange, yet so familiar, Lin Jingheng froze for a second, as if her breathing was suddenly cut off by something.

"I am Laura Gordon, the head of the first research institute of 'TDGEC'. I have served the Garden of Eden for nearly a hundred years since I graduated. I leave this passage today to tell you the truth about the Garden of Eden—it is a cross-age The monster swallows anger, anxiety, pain and ignorance, it does not let anyone lose at the starting line, it can shorten nearly 20 years of basic education to one month, it is a paradise forged by human beings for themselves."

"Everyone has doubts about it. Since the establishment of the alliance, the issue of whether personal privacy in the Garden of Eden can be guaranteed has been going on for a long time. We all have common sense. If a system can monitor your emotions and hormone fluctuations, Do we have no secrets before it? Do our thoughts still belong to us, do we still have free will? Then we get used to the Garden of Eden and solve these two problems. Don't speak to others', frank expression has become a new virtue, and excessive pursuit of privacy has become conservatism. Secondly, we have legislation and strict supervision. Everything in the Garden of Eden is for the well-being of mankind and will not interfere with a little free will. ?"

The woman's expression was dull and her words were clear, forming a sharp contrast with the continuous explosions of the mechs and the panicked people. The warning lights in the mechas flickered on and off her face.

"If we still have a little free will, why do we believe such nonsense?"

"If we still have a little free will, why do we forget that anger, anxiety, pain and ignorance are not flaws that humans need to overcome at all, they are what the human soul is, the ugly things in your heart that you can't just throw away , is free will itself!"