Son of the Stars

Chapter 64 Dirty Words ([-]-in-[-] Update)

While Lu Chen was being scolded by Watanabe's brain, Yang Jianmin was sitting on a stool in the interrogation room in the North American branch of the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau 270 and [-] kilometers away from the North American Research Institute, with his eyes slightly squinted and his expression relaxed.

Ever since he was brought into the helicopter, Yang Weimin has always had such an expression.His originally straight shoulders collapsed, as if a thorn stuck in his back was suddenly pulled away.

He squinted his eyes and leaned comfortably on the hard stool in the interrogation room with a smile on his face.Just like that early autumn afternoon, he leaned on the haystack warmed by the sun and looked up at the birds flying across the clear sky.

My father went out to run errands, and my mother was visiting neighbors to chat. My brother was wearing a brand-new uniform, patrolling the community in a self-confident and somewhat proud manner.

Yang Weimin stretched himself.He changed to a more comfortable position for himself.The wind from the air conditioner made his back feel a little tight. It would be nice if there was a blanket.

"Professor Yang, hello." The "mirror" in front of Yang Weimin suddenly fell, and a man in a casual suit appeared opposite Yang Jianmin, "We meet again."

"Hello, Director Anton." Yang Weimin greeted the other party with a smile, "Long time no see."

"I didn't expect to meet you again in this kind of scene." The Mr. Bureau Chief, whose figure obviously didn't match the size of his clothes, shook his body, and the fabric of his suit jacket supported by his bulging muscles was leaking. "Crackling" sound. "I'm confused, Professor Yang."

Director Anton, who was extremely burly, leaned forward, as if a city wall was leaning dangerously forward.

"We have conducted a thorough investigation on you, Professor Yang. I am very confident in the investigation capabilities of the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau." Director Anton's speech sounded like he was announcing a fact rather than conveying information, "But you still It showed some abilities that we didn't expect."

"I don't quite understand what you're talking about." Yang Weimin straightened up and replied with a frown, "You bothered me for a long time during the last investigation—I was very cooperative."

"You have reservations on the most core issue." Anton said in a muffled voice, "Professor Yang, what is your belief?"

"I'm an atheist, and I don't believe in any type of gods, demigods, immortals or saviors." Yang Weimin spread his hands, "You asked about this last time."

"Do you agree that any means should be used to maintain a person's life, even if such means may be illegal?" Anton ignored Yang Weimin's "witty words" and continued to ask, "For example, we can use cloning technology, digitization of personality, etc. ?”

"I don't agree with this." Yang Weimin shook his head and said, "A person cloned by cloning technology is a brand new life, and it should not assume the responsibility of 'someone's double' at birth. Personality digitization is even more unsafe—— We can't tell if a personality belongs to a particular individual."

"Then where did you learn this treatment plan from?" Anton clapped his hands on the table in front of him, and the wooden table made a toothsome "creaking" sound. "Active support surgery after total brain resection is an important part of Wenger Chklavsky's clone replacement surgery. You have even improved its specific plan based on it. This surgical plan is highly confidential— — where did you learn it?"

Yang Weimin replied very calmly, "I have never studied Mr. Wenger's operation plan. The entire treatment plan was formulated by myself."

"Professor Yang, Ming people don't speak dark words." Anton squeezed his hands creakingly, "You can't convince us with the words 'made by yourself'. How can you prove that this is your own achievement?"

"My personal terminal stores a large number of papers in related fields, and Bian Que has helped me write many emails to discuss academic issues with experts in related fields." Yang Weimin spread his hands, "This idea started after I graduated with a Ph.D. The accumulation of knowledge and research happened after I graduated.”

He looked at Anton, and said calmly and seriously, "All research and study have relevant records, and all these surgical plans are indeed the result of my own research. I did not obtain confidential information through any channel in violation of regulations."

Anton didn't speak in a hurry this time, he just turned his head and looked at the darkness beside him.

"He didn't lie."

A man's voice came from the darkness, but the speaker could not be seen.

Visible to the naked eye, Chief Anton suddenly relaxed a lot.He moved his shoulders a bit, then leaned back comfortably, "That's good."

"But you still need to give us an explanation of the past." Anton shook his neck and said, "And, whether Watanabe is dead or alive, you need to take corresponding responsibilities afterwards. If you die, you may be punished." Hold accountable for overtreatment. Had he survived, Watanabe may seek compensation for mental damage."

"I'll talk about the future. After Watanabe comes back to life, at least I have to thank me first." Yang Weimin stretched his waist and pointed his finger at Anton. "Where is my cigarette? If you want to hear a story, put the cigarette first give me back."

Different from Tang Qinglong's retro bronze-colored electronic pipe, Yang Weimin's cigarettes are full of technological colors-the milky white polymer plastic pipe emits nicotine-rich smoke in his mouth.Follow the mouth all the way into the alveoli, and finally bring out a story that has lasted for many years.
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Unlike others, Yang Weimin was not a victim of the crash among his relatives.Whether it's his father who goes out to run errands, his mother who chats at the neighbor's house, or his brother who has just become a policeman and is proudly patrolling.

Yang Weimin's family has even become a very rare family where "two generations have not had a major collapse", and it has attracted the envy of the neighbors around.Some aunts would often come over to inquire about what Lao Yang's family usually eats, so that he didn't have a big crash.

On the afternoon when my brother became a policeman, a "robber" with a gun hijacked the kindergarten in the village.A total of 12 people including the teacher were kidnapped.

On the first day of taking office, my brother faithfully fulfilled his duties and missions.Before other support forces arrived, he successfully negotiated with the robbers to release the two children who were crying and breathless.

and a kindergarten nurse who takes care of them.

It is obviously inappropriate to call this gangster a "robber". He is actually closer to a psychopath.Although he has a complete logical thinking ability, he can also seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and chooses to let the child who seems to be in pain leave.But he just wants to take hostages and force the coalition government to answer his question face-to-face-why brain transplants are not allowed.

The heist's goal was to get the Coalition to admit that their decision had persecuted his own self-perception as a cyberbot using a human brain.

Since the policy of the coalition government before his birth violated his human rights, it is very reasonable to ask the coalition government to immediately take out a perfect cyber robot and transfer his brain into it.

Yang Weilian tried his best to appease the crazy robber.From expressing sympathy for his experience to taking the initiative to express that he also has "similar thoughts".In short, Yang Weilian tried his best to drive his brain and mouth, trying to fight for the hope of life for these children who don't know anything.

In the end, when the police, the special forces of the United Guards and the officers of the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau arrived at the scene, there were still seven people left in the kindergarten—except for Yang Weilian and the robbers, four five-year-old children were shed at the scene, and a childcare worker.

After arriving at the scene, the officers of the Comprehensive Investigation Bureau quickly drew up a set of ending plans based on the analysis report of the National Mental Health Center—since this person asked to have his brain transplanted into the brain of some kind of cyber robot, he might as well follow the plan.

"We brought the cyber robot you want, but this robot is very expensive!" The negotiator pushed the cart with a hand, and pushed a silver robot that looked like a robot that appeared in film and television works in the 20s. stuff. "It's okay to install it for you, but you have to show your sincerity - release the two hostages, and we will arrange the transplantation now!"

The robber saw the robot, and after a little hesitation, he released the two little boys.

Two four-year-old girls and a 42-year-old female nurse remain hostage.

Yang Weilian suddenly stood up and proposed at this time, "Brother, I also know that you don't want to kill people, you just want to keep hostages to bargain with the damned coalition government. They have taken out the cybermen now, and it doesn't make sense to keep them—just I’m here as a hostage, you just let them go.”

In order to strive for success, Yang Weilian also put his baton on the ground, "I also want to become a cyberman, I dream of it - which man can refuse the possibility of becoming a robot!"

This heartfelt statement seemed to resonate with the robbers, who released an additional little girl.

"Hold her, or the snipers outside may shoot you." The robber hiding behind the nurse gave instructions to Yang Weilian, and then made a new request to the negotiators outside, "I also want to A cyber robot."

After the second "cyber robot" was in place, there was a sudden gunshot in the kindergarten.A few minutes later, the childcare worker came out with trembling hands holding a round, bloody thing.

"That lunatic said that his brother must first realize his dream." The childcare worker holding the head said in a trembling voice, "He shot... the policeman in the back of the head, and... then his The head was cut off."

"He wants to watch you perform the transplant on the spot..." Before the childcare worker finished speaking, the robber's voice came out, "I know that transplants don't need the cerebellum and brainstem, don't try to fool me!"
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"I remember this incident, the 625 hijacking case." Director Anton nodded, "In the end we used several servo motors to simulate the movement, making the robber think that the transplant was successfully achieved, and finally killed him."

"I read the records. At that time, the damaged part of my brother was only the cerebellum and medulla oblongata. If the scene had the corresponding technology and contingency measures, he might have survived." Yang Weimin smoked the second pipe, and he took a deep breath. Taking a breath, the nicotine-rich mist spewed out, "So I chose to study medicine, and then began to study this treatment plan a little bit."

"I never thought that this plan would be useful." Yang Weimin put down the cigarette in his hand and leaned back on the back of the seat. And relatives and friends who drowned. There was nothing you could do when they had an accident, but after that...every moment you were thinking in your heart, what should have been done to drag them back from death."

Yang Weimin looked at Anton again, "In the rest of your life, as long as you have another chance like this, you will definitely catch him at all costs."

"What you caught was not the person who fell into the water in front of you, but the partner who fell into the water and drowned that summer." Yang Weimin showed a satisfied smile, "I didn't save Watanabe, but all the damage to the cerebellum and brainstem. But people who can still be rescued.”

Anton was silent for a long time, then stood up, bent slightly, stepped across the table and patted Yang Weimin on the shoulder.

"I don't know what other people think, but Watanabe...he may not thank you very much." Anton's voice sounded muffled and seemed a little unhappy, "It's fine if that guy doesn't scold you—— Dongsang people Believe in the spirit after death, he might even blame you for delaying his meeting with his dead wife."

"That's okay, I'll just swear back." Yang Weimin laughed heartily, "Don't worry, I'm swearing worse than him—the Dongsang people know a lot of swearing."

(End of this chapter)