Qualified lover

The flowers were laid out along the most remote courtyard wall of the high courtyard, forming a dense or sparse flower wall. At the end, they turned a corner and boarded the bridge.

Today is the second trial day of the "Ouhe Murder Case". The trial is still closed to the public, and the public part will still obscure some facts.

Because of the injustice of the Ou River, people spontaneously came to the high courtyard to express their silent resistance with a wall composed of flowers.

The case itself is not complicated, but a man committed the crime of intentional homicide.

The tricky thing is that even without the headline-grabbing words chief scientist, murder, and most promising robot, Kinchin's name is enough to make everything boil over.With the further investigation of the case, Lu Ji was the first to discover that it was Aohe's self-destruct procedure that reached the end first, which led to his own procedural death.

The police did not make sufficient preparations for the first report of the case, and were scolded bloody.

Just like that, the investigation of the case went through the police and the prosecution, and now it is finally the turn of the High Court.

Unlike the high courts in other regions, any case in the Luocheng High Court is fried in a frying pan.Not afraid of any public opinion, they coldly hung up a simple statement on the usual court trial appointment channel: Because it involves military secrets, this case will not be heard in public.

All the truth was compressed in the briefing, and after being overwhelmed, the crushed truth became the starting point for imagination.

At the same time, the last cold winter in Luocheng District receded, General Jingji resigned, and the Third Freedom Army broke through the Western Front.

Having made such great progress, the Third Freedom Army did not choose to continue going north, but stayed in place slowly, and began to negotiate with Luocheng District.

Fang Xiusheng, who was voted by the citizens one vote at a time, has also become the target of criticism from the citizens.

The regime in Luocheng District has always been the strongest in the northern part of the planet.

Compared with Luocheng District, the Third Freedom Army had too little accumulation and too weak strength, but it easily tore up the defense line that Luocheng District had never been broken.

Such a weak force, a group of rebels born out of a remote base in Luocheng District, has finally reached its peak after decades of growth.

Marches, sit-ins, riots, mutinies, the news faithfully recorded all the peaceful and unpeaceful events that took place in this land.

In this way, summer came, and the most grand fireworks show in Luocheng was not affected by any accidents, and it kicked off as scheduled.

Fang Xiusheng's location is on the top of a free park in the western part of Luocheng. The dark green forest in the summer night made the perfect background for his public speech.On such a night, without talking about politics or military affairs, it was rare for him to peacefully put the manuscript paper at hand.

"Xue Ye." Fang Xiusheng's eyes fell on the fireworks blooming in the distant sky, which made his eyes shine continuously, "Jin Qin has been transferred?"

"Yes."

"What are the conditions there?"

"For the inmates, it is naturally too good to be better. The only disadvantage is that the freedom cannot be guaranteed."

This is the biggest summer ceremony in Luocheng District. It can be said that sporadic fireworks can be caught in almost any corner.

Jin Qin sat alone, facing the small TV beside the bed.He's been working on a request to replace a bigger TV since day one when he moved here, and he recently added a request to move the TV to the wall at the end of the bed.

Because he felt that the room was still a little cold, and the TV was at the head of the bed. Watching TV was his only entertainment, so he had to move a chair to sit at the end of the bed.

"Even if it's just for watching a TV series, within 35 minutes, my feet are so cold that I can't feel it." Jin Qin said seriously to the prison guard in charge, "Don't talk about raising the room temperature. If the room temperature is too high, I will be very cold." If you're sleepy, you won't have the energy to watch TV."

"24, you can't make trouble like this anymore."

Jin Qin blinked, and obediently changed his request: "Then give me another number."

Anyone here, even if they have been imprisoned, cannot be offended by him.The prison guard sighed and straightened his hat: "24, I also said this, your number can only be changed if anyone in front of you is released from prison."

"Perhaps we can reorder by initials?"

"Don't embarrass me, okay? I can help you figure out a solution for the TV, but for changing the number, you have to talk to my big leader, who sets the rules and regulations here."

"Then please help me solve the TV problem as soon as possible."

Hearing what Jin Qin said, the young prison guard finally breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Jin Qin's room and said with a smile, "No trouble, it should be done."

"Well, yes." Jin Qin waved his hands in front of his eyes, "As for the serial number, if it's really beyond your authority, tell me who your big leader is, and I'll talk to him myself."

"24!"

A month later, Jin Qin waited for the big leader as he wished. He looked up and down the person sitting opposite him, and said with some helplessness: "Jiang Ye, don't you? Don't you really know that I want to change the serial number?" ?"

"Change the serial number?" Jiang Ye's white hair on the sideburns lifted up a little following his eyebrow raising, and he shook his head, "I didn't come here for this."

"That is... to kill Jiang Er for me?"

"Not at all."

Seeing that Jin Qin still wanted to guess again, Jiang also wisely expressed his intentions directly: "Jin Qin, Jian Ke found me, she said your head..."

Jin Qin tilted his head: "I guess, there is something hidden inside?"

"I have already contacted Ms. Yan Yiyun. Conservative treatment plans will lead to death, and normal treatment plans will damage your brain. I think..."

"Jiang Ye, I do have a request." Jin Qin interrupted him, pointing to his eyes and said, "Since I came here, I watched TV too much, and my eyes are a bit blurry. I have applied to the prison guards a lot. Once, I wanted to hang the TV closer, but I was embarrassed to say that it was because I was short-sighted at such an age."

Jiang also looked at him and was silent for a long time.

The gray under Jin Qin's eyes was rarely so active, and his eyes that had been hazy all year round actually showed a lively smile. He leaned back in his chair and really asked: "Or, we can also provide some experimental tools. , I am afraid that myopia will deepen, so I will divert my love for TV."

"Jin Qin."

As if he didn't hear, Jin Qin ended the conversation first, and he walked through the first screen door under the guidance of the prison guards.

Halfway through, he remembered something, turned around hastily, and gestured to the prison guard beside him.He turned on the microphone, and the temperature in his gray eyes dropped to the lowest level again. He looked at Jiang Ye coldly and said, "If you dare to move my brain, I have ten thousand ways to end my own life."

This is the first time that the prison usually houses political prisoners.

Before Jin Qin's arrival, the prison made sufficient preparations, and almost eliminated any factors that might lead to accidents.Hearing what he said now, a team of prison guards almost pulled out their guns.

Jin Qin noticed it. He put down the microphone, turned his back to Jiang Ye, and made a "shh" gesture on his lips: "I lied to him."

No one believes it!

In the mighty team of more than a dozen prison guards, all the prison guards were wearing uniforms, and Jin Qin, who was surrounded in the center, was wearing a baggy gray prison uniform.The contrast is so obvious, but he is the only one walking the most evenly.

When the last door was about to pass, he simply pushed away the person in front of him and walked a few steps faster: "It's too slow, I'll go first."

The prison guards were all eyes full of "it's finally coming", and when they found that Jin Qin had only opened the screen door, they all heaved a sigh of relief in unison.When he realized what happened, Jin Qin had already walked to the door of the room, innocently raising his hand to ask the prison guard to open the door for him.

"24," said the guard in charge of him, opening the door, "you always... I mean, open the door?"

"Don't call me 24."

"Can you escape easily?"

"I can't even open this door, what do you think?"

In this era, even in prisons, human beings must make the best use of everything.

The second social job slogan has been shouted for many years. Jin Qin never thought that this kind of thing would fall on his head. He folded his arms and refused: "I came in because of murder, and I don't have time to work. I We must seize the time to change our minds and start a new life.”

"24," the prison guard smiled when Jin Qin frowned, "Don't you want to change the number? Help us improve the security level, you can be 007 without any problem."

"television?"

"Bigger ones, not hung on the wall, but mounted on movable carts."

"I want one thing."

"As long as we can."

Knowing that Jin Qin is not worthy of such a cool title as Chief Scientist, the prison guard still didn't expect that what he wanted was an ugly half-length bust, and it looked like a rough product made in a hurry, and the details were not polished well. Also cut hands.

He carefully handed the bust to Jin Qin, but at the last moment he was still careless, a thin bloodstain was cut on his thumb: "What the hell is this?"

"Is this?" Jin Qin turned the bust around as if he was not afraid of cutting his hands on those rough places, and said with a smile, "This is my 24."

"Okay." The prison guard was most annoyed by Jin Qin's nonsense to prevaricate himself. He bent down to turn on the TV for Jin Qin, tried to change a few TV stations, and threw the remote control on the bed. It looks like... just a... scrap iron thing."

Jin Qin felt that the palm of his hand seemed to be cut, and the corners of his mouth drooped. He looked down at the unfamiliar bust in his arms, pressed his thumb on the receiving port that should be the access signal, and said, "The access signal is a Fuck, you gotta get me a guy that works."

"Just this remote control, the screen is connected to the TV."

"After discussing for a long time, you came up with such a very genius way to restrict me?"

The first confrontation with Jin Qin had the upper hand, the prison guard shook his head happily, said "OK", turned his back to Jin Qin, and shook his buttocks out the door.

"What ignorant human beings." Jin Qin held the bust in his arms and tried the remote control.

But I have to say, this method is really genius...Using the number and direction keys on the remote control to manipulate it makes it difficult and annoying to control anything remotely.

After successfully logging into the mentally handicapped authority issued to him by the prison, Jin Qin decided to temporarily stop today's exploration.

He took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes vigorously for a while, turned the bust face down on the bedside table, and turned on the TV.

As usual, the TV looped a fan-edited video of countless Kinchin walk-in moments at events, the earliest of which dated back to his year.

As usual, Jin Qin patiently looked at the previous minute and a half, and when he waited for 40 minute and [-] seconds, he saw Aohe who was half a step behind him, not knowing what to say, with a relaxed smile on his face.

His 24.

"RRRRR222222222224!" N99 broke into the door, and Ouhe grabbed the back of his neck and covered his mouth.

It has been a few months since Aohe replaced the main skeleton, and N99 still can't understand this slightly desolate ordinary main skeleton. He frowned, jumped from Aohe's hand to the ground with his mouth curled up, and lifted the terminal on tiptoe: "*, you are too fucking tall, I found out that Jin Qin is online."

Aohe slapped N99's head directly: "Why don't you stutter when you talk about business? It seems that business is not important."

"Do you understand?"

"I understand."

Okuri wiped the screen with his finger on the paperback version.It belongs to Jin Qin's permission code, not to mention reciting it backwards, even if he is dead, as long as someone recites this string of numbers in front of his stele, he can jump up and show off his reciting skills again.

N99 was still chattering beside him: "How do you feel? I have to do an interview."

"Is it Jin Qin?"

"Jin Qin must have drugged the prisoner with ecstasy."

"You're finished, not only do you look like a dead person now, but you still react like a dead person when you mention Jin Qin. Isn't it a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed?" N99 paired his fingers, "Mandarin ducks, fly separately when disaster is imminent, right! My wife died Nian Shouzhi! Your heart is like a rock, and the rock never shifts?"

Ouhe: "N99, I'm going to be angry from now on."

N99 looked innocent, his hands were still gesticulating in the air, trying to catch some inspiration for reciting ancient poems: "Ah? You despise me? Don't I always talk so much?"

Aohe's current main skeleton is the earliest generation model, which greatly retains the characteristics of the robot. When doing any action, there is no muscle or skin wrapping, and the skeleton moves directly. It is very flexible and very scary.

He stretched his five fingers and smiled abstractly at N99: "Thank you for telling me the news. I have to be off duty for a few days. If you can, help me hide it from A2 for a few days."

"Okay, what are you going to do?"

"Ask for an explanation."