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Chapter 326 Let him know who is the boss of this world!

Chapter 326 Let him know who is the boss of this world!

"Need a soul mate? Customized exactly to your specifications?"

The person who spoke was Baros, his voice became heavier and his anger became heavier.

Raise your hand and smash the tablet to the ground. The tablet collides with the hardwood floor, and the hardwood floor is even better.

After calming down the anger in his heart, he picked up the phone and called his manager who was doing odd jobs.

"Listen, now, contact those organizations immediately, immediately!"

"Let them spray me, spray me to death, spray this boring intelligent robot!"

"Promote what is called the uncanny valley effect! Let them know that the emergence of intelligent robots will definitely harm human beings!"

"As a human being with a conscience, we must stand up and oppose this boring robot!"

"We don't have the technology, and we can't let these guys take the lead. I can't eat this cake, and neither can he!"

"have you understood?"

"Understood!" The manager nodded repeatedly. After nodding, he didn't leave immediately, but opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't.

Hesitating, it looks extraordinarily obtrusive.

Baros turned his head sharply and stared at him fiercely, "If you have something to do, just say it, if you don't want to do it, I can change a few people to do it!"

Gritting his teeth, the manager quickly said: "I mean, this cake will eventually be eaten in the future, but if we are blocked now, I'm afraid it will bite back in the future!"

"I'm your boss! I don't want to say it again!"

"Okay!" Seeing that the big brother couldn't be persuaded, the manager no longer hesitated, nodding his head, and slowly exited the room.

It's hard to persuade a goddamn ghost.

This kind of boomerang is thrown out, and it is not once or twice that it flies back and hits one's own people.

If you don't listen to persuasion, then there is no need to persuasion.

At that time, slowly spend money on public relations.

This manager is very capable and quick to move.

With the help of Qian's ability, he quickly contacted several environmental protection organizations all over the world.

They have a flexible moral bottom line, as long as they take money, as long as they have enough money, their moral bottom line can be adjusted according to the thickness of the envelope.

Managers have a good time paying, and these organizations have a good time doing their jobs.

The next day, they went into action.

The place of action is in France.

Because this is an old district.

In addition, Frans officials have been making troubles for the past few years, so they can just take this opportunity to detonate something.

a new day.

As soon as the sky was bright, the residents of Frans noticed that the crowds parading on the street were a little different.

They held flags in their hands, and large banners.

They took a screenshot of the questionnaire sent by Taixuan and made it into a large banner.

Some people dressed up as zombies, some dressed up as robots, and the rest painted red paint on themselves, pretending to be hunted down by robots.

"Against bionic robots! Manufacture of bionic robots requires human skin, and for every bionic robot manufactured, one person is persecuted!"

"Remember the Terminator? Human beings are hunted down by intelligent robots, lingering!"

"As soon as bionic robots appear, the next step is mutiny! They don't need food, but we do. Once war starts, human beings will perish!"

"There are also workers, once these intelligent robots appear, his master can let this thing replace his work!"

"Black-hearted capitalists will let intelligent robots replace your jobs!"

"Robots work 24 hours a day. They don't need to eat, drink, go to the toilet, and don't need to rest. What do you use to fight robots!"

"For the future of our mankind, for a better tomorrow!"

"Stand up! Stand up! Let's fight against intelligent robots together. We must let them know that human power can only be called power!"

Amidst the impassioned speeches of the speakers, those who played cosplay also started their performances.

The man dressed as a robot lightly punched the ordinary person next to him. The person who was hit immediately poured red paint on himself, and instantly became horrible.

And those who dressed up as zombies also joined after the performances of these two.

Pretending to be a zombie, gnawing at others frantically.

That lifelike appearance makes people suspect that this is a zombie, not like acting.

Activities against intelligent robots broke out in Frans and spread across the land of Europa in an instant.

There are also various variants.

Some ancient monasteries took the opportunity to jump out, claiming that the indulgences in their hands can prevent intelligent robots from developing autonomous consciousness.

The price is not expensive, you don’t need 98, and you don’t need [-]. You only need [-], and you can take the indulgence note home, and then prevent the intelligent robot from producing autonomous consciousness.

History has proved countless times that any action, as long as there are too many people, it will be targeted by those who want to, and problems will arise.

Industrial area of ​​Keyman Lynn.

Several people from America looked at each other, with a knowing smile on their faces, then changed into a suit and held up the flag in their hands.

The people who marched were led to the next industrial area.

Security guards at the various factories don't want to let these people in, because if they do, they will interfere with normal production operations.

Interfering with the normal production operation, there will be no profit at that time, no profit.

The boss will not lose money, he will only find ways to keep costs down.

Then.

The security guard who failed to stop the parade, can he still call the security guard?

While wanting to go in, I don't want them to go in.

Contradictions arise.

Several people from America found that the fire had come.

Raised his arms and shouted directly.

"Look! We are all participating in the demonstration against intelligent robots, but these damn security guards are not participating!"

"Don't they know that security is the most easily replaced profession?"

"One smart electric door can make three security guards unemployed!"

"These people are scabs!"

"Facing scabs, we must bravely say no, bravely reject them!"

"Am I right?"

Loud voice, passionate words, ordinary words.

The parade people subconsciously stared at these security guards.

The security guards held rubber sticks in their hands, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

In the eyes of the marchers, they were even more sure that this was a gang of scabs.

As soon as I saw the ghostly appearance of these scabs, I thought of the ghostly appearance of the boss after the appearance of intelligent robots.

The anger in my heart suddenly rose.

"We want power! We are against intelligent robots!"

"We ask all the people in the industrial zone to come out, all the bosses to come out, and negotiate a condition that intelligent robots cannot be used!"

Seeing that these people are still preparing for peace negotiations, several American people are not happy.

One of them went to the corner, took out a beer bottle, found a car on the side of the road, and filled the bottle with gasoline.

Tore a piece of cloth from his body, moistened it with gasoline, and stuffed it into a wine bottle.

A Molotov cocktail is born.

The lighter was ignited and flew towards the crowd.

(End of this chapter)

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