Bionic Era

Chapter 291: Evacuate

first day.

It was raining lightly in the central city at six in the morning.

Qi Jun sat under the canopy of the old teahouse with Erlang's legs crossed.

He likes this kind of rainy weather best.

Except for the sound of ticking rain, it is quiet.

There is a cup of light tea on hand, and the scent of the tea slowly rises and blends into the inextricable threads falling from the sky.

"Mr. Qi, health experts say that drinking tea on an empty stomach is not good. Would you like to try my refreshments?" asked the middle-aged man who runs the old teahouse.

"None of those health care experts have survived 60." Qi Jun smiled, "Give me something and try your craftsmanship."

The sound of footsteps from far and near came from the dense rain curtain.

The long-handled umbrella is like a black lotus, floating gently in the rain.

A group of people came under the canopy.

Shake the rain on the umbrella surface.

Close the umbrella.

All acquaintances.

"At the age of more than 30, how did you learn to be an old man?" Fatty Jiang muttered.

"Haha, the pace of life in Central City is slow. They all live like this, and they can live day by day." Qi Jun laughed.

Lu Wen hung the umbrella aside and said to the boss inside: "Get some morning tea. We haven't eaten breakfast yet, so we just have to deal with it."

"No problem, everyone, wait a minute."

The boss is busy going in.

Everyone found a place to sit down.

It is good to hear the sound of rain early in the morning, as it will wash the soul.

"Are there any bionic murders in the central city these days?" Lu Wen asked.

"There are homicides of bionics here every day in Central City. It's nothing new, and I'm used to it." Qi Jun replied.

"Is there anything unusual?"

"I haven't found it yet."

It seems that Zero is still in the adaptation stage.

Such a huge data center should be considered a challenge for her.

The series of bionic events in the past few days are probably her attempts.

She is trying to control more bionics a little bit.

"You guys haven't left for a few days, why are you back again?" Qi Jun asked with a smile.

While talking, the boss brought black tea to everyone.

The tea dregs have been filtered.

Clear and transparent light red, a few jasmine petals are sprinkled on the tea water.

Smell the fragrance of honey.

Xia Chu Luo took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Notify all the residents under the shadow that they can start to evacuate, and it is best to leave all within one day."

Qi Jun was taken aback.

The meaning of this...

"You are going to attack Floating City? But you are so few people... Is it a bomb? Mr. Xia stayed behind?" He immediately thought of the key to the problem.

To be able to become the leader of the organization, this point of comprehension is still there.

"Correct."

"I will notify the arrangement immediately."

"Try to hide as much as possible."

"no problem."

A big evacuation began like this.

In the hazy rain and fog, many residents dragged their homes and brought valuable objects with them.

After the last fall from the sky, many people had lingering fears and never moved back.

Xia Chuluo took a large sum of money out for the resettlement of the residents.

At first, many people were reluctant to leave, but seeing the money Xia Chuluo gave, they immediately agreed.

There are many houses in the central city.

When it was prosperous, a large area was expanded outward, but now those areas are empty.

"Miss Xia is really...too rich." Qi Jun had to sigh.

The money Xia Chuluo gave was enough for the evacuated residents to buy a brand new house.

There is even remaining.

"In the beginning, Mr. Xia dug a lot of treasures from before the war. Those treasures are left to Miss Xia. To be honest, I don't know how much Ms. Xia has." Fatty Jiang said.

This is the first time that Xia Chuluo has shown the power of her money to everyone.

In the past, problems were solved by force and intelligence.

"Lu Wen, do you know how much Ms. Xia has?" Fatty Jiang asked.

"I don't know." Lu Wen shook his head.

"Your predecessor was a housekeeping bionic. It is your biggest responsibility to help your employer spend money. The bionics' money is basically from the employer. If you don't have money, you can make a big step in this society..."

"But I am also rich."

Fatty Jiang was stunned by Lu Wen's words.

The power of money made this fat man suffer.

Yin Long's legacy.

As a former Bilan engineer, holding countless patents, he is also the top best-selling author of Mowu City, and his father's money is too much to spend a few lifetimes.

He left a billion points for Lu Wen.

I asked Daisy to donate the rest.

"Some residents are unwilling to transfer." said a young man in the secret door.

"Then stun and take it away forcibly." Qi Jun said calmly: "Don't worry too much. Informing them that they have done their benevolence."

As the most powerful organization in the country.

The secret door called on many other organizations to help the transfer.

When I heard that I was about to start working on that high city, many people were a little scared, but more excited.

They are doing a great cause unprecedented in history.

Bring that arrogant myth to the world.

"Mom, why are we leaving?" A little girl was carrying a schoolbag. She turned to look at the large-scale evacuated people around her, her eyes full of doubts.

"I heard that the city above us is unstable, it will fall down at any time, and there is still money to get...the money, we won't make money by picking up scrap iron by the river for a lifetime..."

On the dilapidated central city road.

The dilapidated vans were full of residents and home appliances and drove to a safer place.

"Tell me after the evacuation is complete, I will take them to rest for a while, it's still tiring to run back and forth." Xia Chuluo said.

"No problem, I will do it as soon as possible."

...

The fine rain was pounding on the glass windows that were only renovated in the hotel.

There are not many people staying in the store these days.

Those who came to Central City to grab the invitation letter left.

The shop owner was thinking about his remaining money, and was planning where to spend the next half of his life after selling the shop.

"Fortunately, the group of killing embryos are gone. It's rare to live a stable life these days."

The quiet hotel is also pretty good, no need to be busy.

The boss has even contacted the buyer and packaged everything in the hotel for sale.

"I hope I will never run into those guys again in the second half of my life."

"Squeak..."

The door of the old hotel was pushed open.

The boss has heard the familiar sound of opening and closing doors countless times.

He was still a little surprised, who would come to stay in the hotel this morning?

So he looked up.

The next moment the whole person was stupid.

"Xia...Miss Xia..."

"Ok."

Xia Chuluo threw out a stack of banknotes.

"It's still on the third floor, the same way. Remember to make breakfast early every day. Don't be too light. Is there a problem?"

"No... of course no problem."

The shop owner was about to cry.

He now wants to slap himself twice to see if he is having a nightmare.

But the clarity of reality made him unable to accept this bleak life.

The team at the door was carrying large and small bags upstairs.

This quiet hotel suddenly became lively again.

Lu Wen was still sitting on the window side of the hotel, and the rain slowly flowed along the glass window.

After the madness of that invitation letter ~lightnovelpub.net~Central City looked much calmer.

He is waiting for someone.

It didn't take long.

That person is here.

Luo Xunfeng, the former deacon of the floating city.

He changed into ordinary people's clothes, and he still looked very energetic, but his former white skin seemed to be tanned a little.

It's only a few days, and the July sun is indeed venomous.

Luo Xunfeng sat opposite Lu Wen.

"You want to blow up the floating city?"

"To be precise, it is to continue doing things that the older generation did not complete." Lu Wen replied.

"There is no need to use such drastic means. That city has been floating for decades. Although the people on it are arrogant,...but..."

Luo Xunfeng was watched by Lu Wen's calm eyes.

At this time, he was a little speechless.

The sickness in that city is too serious.

Central City is also.

He knew that both cities were sick, so he fell from the sky to find the root of this sickness.

"It's not just arrogance." Lu Wen said slowly, "The people above have been suppressing the development of science and technology below. They are afraid that the second floating city will appear, and their myths will be broken. This kind of psychology will become more and more serious."

"So the best way is to pull it to the ground?"

"Do you think there is a better way?" Lu Wen looked at Luo Xunfeng's eyes.

Luo Xunfeng was silent for a long time.

The answer is naturally no.

But he didn't want to admit in person that that was where he grew up.

"You already have complete confidence in taking down the floating city?"

"Then it depends on whether the guy Xiazheng will cheat his daughter."

"But Floating City still has a population of more than one million people, and their fate is also fate."