Cyber ​​Swordsman 2121

Chapter 319, Li Aibang (Dream Beginning)
The outside world, who detected the change of Zhang Baoren's body data at the same time, said worriedly, "Finally the last practice has begun, I hope everything goes well.

"No, everything will be fine..."

Then he carefully guarded in mid-air.

At the same time, in another room not far from the room Zhang Baoren was in, separated by two iron walls, Suzi, who was kneeling on the ground with her head down and her eyes closed, seemed to be praying for something, suddenly raised her head, and a trace of twitch appeared on her face. Smile.

"Success leads to immortality, failure leads to death."

"I don't know if we need another fellow, or if another piece of data disappears..."

"I'm looking forward to it."

...

...

In my ears or in my heart, there was a vague murmur: "You ask me how I see this world, this ancient civilization, and these people who were bred by the long river of civilization?"

"I love them very much."

...

The surroundings are full of darkness, and one can vaguely see shadowy figures hiding in it, staring at me from above, eyes full of scrutiny and a kind of deep but palpable malice.

All I could see was a simple but tall judgment table made of raw oak, illuminated by a beam of light in front of me.

The table was very neat and tall, carrying the majesty of this place on it. The maroon wooden hammer on the hammer rest and a golden balance that seemed to be held by a goddess' hands.

I had to raise my head high to be able to see the figure sitting behind the judgment table.

A crimson official gown with wide sleeves and large sleeves, with animal patterns on the chest, showing majesty. A black gauze hat with wings, carbon fiber pattern and smooth design full of mechanical sense, representing precision and justice.

The wooden hammer is lifted and dropped onto the hammer rest.

Baton!
The sound was not too loud, but it seemed to hit everyone's heart.

Smash all the furtiveness, selfishness, evil desires, deceit, and the darkness in everyone's heart to pieces, making people hold their breath and face a fair and just trial.

"Li Aibang, are you pleading guilty!"

The light words fell on my heart like a mountain, trying to crush me.

I gritted my teeth and insisted, "I'm not guilty..."

...

One afternoon three days ago, I rode a police motorcycle on a routine inspection tour at No. 13, South Victoria Street, in my jurisdiction.

It has always been my goal to become an employee of the federal government.

What makes me even more proud is that I did not rely on any relationship to achieve my goal, but relied on my own talent and hard work to achieve excellent results.

But it was also because of this that I was finally assigned with the best grades to the Victorian Police Department, the most tempering place in Brahma City, and became a patrol policeman.

I know that everyone in Brahma's police system has given up on this damned place full of crime and criminals.

The so-called patrol is nothing but the clothes on the watch, which are used to maintain a decent decoration.

I can just lie down in the lounge funded by caring people in society every day like my colleagues around me.

Use your time on patrol to play games on Daluotian, watch the live broadcast, eat and drink with subsidized refreshments after waking up, or find two prostitutes, activities, and when you are free, search for some in the hands of those gangs Oil and water, subsidies for household use.

Or be more daring and participate in the specific operation of a certain gang.

Anyway, it just became a part of this rancid system in such a peaceful manner.

This is what everyone is looking forward to seeing.

But I still can’t forget that when I first entered the police academy, the old senior who was covered in scars, had a large area of ​​prosthetic transformation marks on his body, and had to be crippled because of poverty gave us the first class.

It was as if stones were rubbing against each other, and he said in an ugly and extremely stubborn voice, "Justice, this seemingly illusory word that cannot be grounded, is the key to the functioning of this world.

"And we are the most important bottom line for maintaining the social operating system created for this reason.

"The responsibility entrusted to us by the Federation, or all the people it represents, is to insist on never compromise..."

My name is Li Aibang, second-level detective on Victoria Street in the third federal district!

"Dududu..."

There was a call from the alarm system on the car, and I immediately cheered up. This is a signal that will only be relayed by the repeater if someone near my jurisdiction calls the police.

Generally, according to the tradition on Victoria Street, large and small conflicts are resolved in accordance with the original method, through one's own power and social relations, and troublesome ones can also be reconciled through prestigious people or gang organizations.

In my jurisdiction, I am generally the only one who actively discovers problems when I am on patrol, and then insists on stepping forward to forcefully perform my duties to help people solve troubles. Few people choose to call the police.

Unless it is a newcomer who just moved here, or there is really nothing to do.

No matter which one it is, my role is very critical to it.

I immediately turned on the navigation, followed the map guide and turned the car towards the location of the caller...

...

This is an old resettlement apartment built decades ago. Since I entered it at the door, I have not been questioned or blocked, and the apartment is full of corridors. The public space is squeezed and encroached, leaving only a small road. It can be seen from the furniture and shoe cabinets in the aisle that there is no effective management of this place.

I went all the way to Room 3 on the 2rd floor shown by the navigation, and knocked on the door.

With the sound of hurried footsteps, a woman who looked in her 30s and seemed to be in her 40s opened the door.

She saw me with anticipation, but also a little fear and panic, "You... hello... police officer..."

Trying his best to cover up the still very obvious crappy accent, the newly grown stubble of blond hair on his scalp that hadn't had time to be permed, walked along the opened door and glanced at the furniture arrangement at home behind him.

I have a judgment on this person in my heart, this is a stowaway!
And he was a stowaway who had just arrived in District 3.

For such a person with illegal status to report to the police, something very serious and urgent must have happened to him.

So I casually asked, "Did you call the police? What happened?"

The woman immediately cried out, "My child is missing, he's gone, help me..."

Immediately after hearing the words, I cheered up.

Even now that science and technology are already very advanced, human trafficking is still a nasty crime that cannot be eradicated. As long as it still contains huge profits, no matter how bright the place is, there will be dark corners for it to multiply.

I couldn't help but flashed the names of gangs with dirty hands and feet entrenched around here, Bloody Hand Gang, Fist Gang, SJ Speeding Gang, Purdue People Entertainment Co., Ltd., Bright Entertainment...

(End of this chapter)