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Chapter 227 You must know what music I play when I see this chapter number
The armored vehicle started, and Wang Ping'an asked Donald, "Can I have a look at the scenery outside the window?"

Donald: "Yes. But what you see is not necessarily the scenery, it may also be the tough folk customs of Texas hahahaha. Turn on the external camera."

The voice fell, the external camera was turned on, and the circular screen in the car was also activated, showing the stretched surrounding images.

The secretary in the front seat turned around and said: "You can also use this to control the remote weapon station and sweep everything you see on the screen. This aiming mark is the position where the weapon station is aiming at now."

Wang Ping'an was shocked: "You... mean I can shoot those unarmed civilians?"

"First of all. They generally have weapons. Second, they may all have undergone prosthetic modifications and are likely to be preparing to attack us. Finally, this is a favorite entertainment for everyone from China. Another project It's the Hunter Contest."

Wang Pingan: "Hunter contest?"

The secretary smiled and said, "It's just a competition held in the ruins of the war that was specially opened. On the surface, it looks like a reality show. Participants have to run to the finish line while avoiding the pursuit of super combat machines. But in fact, those combat machines are all controlled by remote control. Yes, you can hunt down those participants as a remote controller."

Wang Pingan: "Just by hearing it, I feel that your side is hopeless."

Donald glared at the secretary: "Can you fucking stop talking?"

After the secretary turned his head in a self-deprecating manner, Donald looked at Wang Ping'an: "It's like this, people are still coming to this reality show, because those who can reach the finish line can really complete it... In your words, it is a class leap .”

Wang Ping'an: "There is no class over there, because the products have been greatly enriched, and everyone can get what they want. In the past, eighth-level technicians could live in better houses, but now everyone lives wherever they want."

Donald: "So many of you over there have lost the goal of striving. There is an old saying in Huaguo..."

"Hee hee, the servant is a hero?"

"No, it's not this sentence. It is born in sorrow and died in peace. Your side will become a pool of stagnant water, but our side is full of vitality. Everyone has a goal to fight for. For example, Irene Rafael we sent over this time Miss Er, she just climbed over the obstacles and climbed out of her own cesspit.

"In your words, it is the chrysanthemum that emerges from the mud without staining."

"Lotus." Wang Pingan corrected silently, "It emerges from the mud without being stained, and when it is clean, it is not demonic. The sentences in "Ai Lian Shuo" are the texts that we must learn in middle school."

Donald: "Well, I'm not really familiar with that either, they gave me a whole summary to memorize! But my point is, everything is messy on our side, but everyone is alive and well." power."

Wang Pingan: "It's the same with us. I admit that there are indeed a lot of people who are doing badly now, but there are also children who are participating in summer camps and studying rockets... the realization of ****, everyone will work hard for noble purposes. Maybe now Some people have not kept up, but in the future..."

"Do you believe it?" Donald interrupted Wang Ping'an, "Are human beings really that good?"

Wang Pingan originally wanted to give an affirmative answer, but suddenly thought of the family he met in Mars. The wife of the propaganda officer was also an aspiring young man who came to build Mars. But began to doubt the ideals of the past.

Donald caught Wang Pingan's hesitation at this moment: "Look, you are silent."

"I'm not silent, I'm just thinking of something."

"Something that negates your ideals. Let's face it, human beings are creatures who need to live in a state of insufficiency. Even your ancestors said, live in sorrow and die in peace."

Wang Pingan was about to continue to refute, but was attracted by the picture on the panoramic screen.

He saw a boy running out of a dilapidated building on the side of the road and wanted to cross the road. The strong man who chased him opened fire on the boy with a gun, and broke the boy's leg in one fell swoop, causing the boy to fall on the ground. In the middle of the road.

The next moment, the leading car driving in front of Wang Ping'an's car also opened fire, and the armor-piercing projectile hit the strong man who fired, tearing his arm holding the gun.

At the same time as "disarming" the strong man, the fire wire of the leading car swept towards the boy who fell on the road, tearing him apart.

Wang Pingan: "Hey! What are you doing?"

The secretary turned around: "That boy may be a human-shaped LED. The gangs here often attack convoys like this. The gangs also have craftsmen, and the robots they make look similar to real people on infrared imaging."

Wang Pingan: "At least we won't shoot a child when we see him crossing the road."

Donald: "Neither do we in the main city, but this is the Vanderlin district. When the airport was planned, it was originally intended to bulldoze and clear all the ruins, but the company that built the airport was bankrupted by a competitor.

"There is also an urban legend that that company was secretly bankrupted by you Huaguo in order to show the sores of Lone Star Kingdom in front of the Huaguo people who came over."

Wang Pingan: "Is there still such a saying?"

"Not only are there, there are many people who firmly believe in this statement."

"What about the facts?"

"The truth? Who knows? The company that planned all this is not pure enough in our opinion. He still misses the old Lone Star Kingdom and wants to make the Lone Star Kingdom great again."

Wang Pingan looked at Donald: "Don't you want it?"

"I'm just a businessman, and I just want my company to be great. The old America is gone. The country that competed with the Soviet Union for hegemony is gone forever. Although his opponent is still alive, he is now just a follower of my younger brother. Times have changed, and I'm the first American to embrace it, so my company will thrive."

Angeli: "But I read your company's information yesterday, and your company's original accumulation was completed by your uncle."

Donald: "This is not accurate. In my uncle's time, Maga was just a medium-sized company specializing in computer technology. It made a living by providing portable computers to other giant companies. The flagship product was the PP kid series, which was the Lone Star at the time. The best portable terminal in China.

"My uncle's only contribution to the current company is the development and completion of our own quantum supercomputing. At that time, only a few giant companies in Lone Star Country had this thing. Maga Company became such a behemoth in my hands."

Wang Pingan: "So the super calculation didn't contribute?"

"Of course, the supercomputer Cortana assisted me in making the decision, but I was the one who made the decision." Donald said decisively, and after a short pause, he continued, "Didn't you also maintain that people make the decision over there? The system, because supercomputers are sometimes not reliable. For example, Miss Irene, this is Cortana’s plan. She thinks that Miss Irene will become friends with you, and then become your weakness, but you don’t see it. What's the use of eggs."

Wang Pingan smiled: "That's because your mercenaries were entangled by a robot firing sausages by the roadside."

(End of this chapter)