Scalpel’s business this year is not good, and his hobby is extremely money-consuming, so he is caught in a difficult life, so he has a high tolerance for visitors. +++ Latest Tanmei Novel Ranking: www.sto123.cc He didn't wait for Park Lin's answer, and went up the steps alone. When he entered the door, he turned his head and gave Park Lin a stare, agreeing to let them in.

The old man opened up the house, and he could see his bed standing at the door. The kitchen was also open, and the tables were all made of marble. After entering the door, you will find that his home is very crowded. It is full of stuffed animals and small potted plants, and there are many paintings on the walls.

Yan Junxun heard the meow at the door. He raised his head and saw that the top of the door was changed into a cat climbing frame, and a fat blue cat was licking its fur at him.

"A price for a gunshot wound," the scalpel put the gun on the dinner table, "give the money first, and then see the doctor."

"Money can be given," Shi Shanyan picked up the price list handwritten by the scalpel, "I'm afraid you can't do it."

"Don't pretend to be forced," the scalpel folded his arms. "Why don't you come here? Interview the **** lonely old man?" He stared at Shi Shanyan, frowning slowly, "You have the smell of black panthers. taste."

The broken air conditioner in the room was "buzzing", and the blue cat silently jumped to the ground, stretching his waist.

The scalpel's gaze slowly moved to Yan Junxun who was behind Shi Shanyan, stared for a while, and said, "You are here to fetch the chips."

Black Panther is called "Dog" in Scalpel. He regards Black Panther as a legal gang group in the alliance, because the process of joining Panther is similar to joining "Chong". In addition to tattoos, Panthers also need to implant information positioning chips.

"I've taken this thing," said the scalpel with a very unpleasant arrogance, "I took it a few years ago. It's a big thing. But Black Panther, the famous Jianghu, it is very risky to do it for you, My price will be doubled."

"No cash," Park Lin took out the transmitter, "We can..."

"Did you pay?" The scalpel took out the account number card from the drawer, put it on the table, and said, "The price has to be doubled five times, and people are stupid with a lot of money."

The scalpel allowed them to solve the dinner problem by themselves. He had a basement larger than the yard. He stayed there and didn't worry that these three people would run away. He took the money anyway.

Park Lin found instant noodles in the refrigerator. So the three people gathered around the dining table and sucked their noodles.

"The scalpel also made a contribution when we caught the worm," Park Lin said. "At that time, the boss of the worm was shot to death. The scalpel pulled him back from the ghost door."

Pulled it back to the Inspectorate, and took a report fee of 200,000 yuan.

"He's just used to living alone, his temper is a bit weird," Park Lin wiped his sweat on the paper, "I and Yan think he is still a good person."

Six out of Park Lin's ten sentences are 玨.

"We have to stay here for a few days," Yan Jun looked like chewing wax, he was skeptical of his sense of taste, "the host system has implemented a regional blockade, and we can only stay here."

The rain outside the door has stopped, it is now grey in the early morning, and the room is filled with a smell of damp earth. The chimney of the coke factory is still working, and they can hear the sound of heavy trucks passing by.

Park Lin was silent for a long time and asked, "Will Su Heting die?"

"Look at the panther's mood," Toshiyama Yan rolled his face, "he might also be a tainted witness."

"Don't," Park Lin said frustratedly, "...we have been partners."

Park Lin is disappointed enough today, and he still wants to retain his basic trust in people. As long as you don't talk with Jing, Su Heting is still a good person.

The operation vehicle of the Inspectorate was parked at the other end of the coke plant. It will definitely be discovered by the Inspectorate tomorrow morning. Yu Ting did not make people feel relieved, but made the atmosphere serious. The parking area is not like a stagnant area. It has no partitions and is just that big. As a landmark location, the coke factory must not escape the search.

Yan Junxun wanted to smoke, but he just thought about it, and there was already a bitter taste in his mouth. He didn't know if it was Chip's tricks or his own illusion. He tried his best not to let himself be attracted by the scenes that flashed before him, and stopped eating after he felt full. He asked Park Lin: "How did you find the address of the murderer?"

"We didn't find it," Park Lin finally waited for the question. "When 7-004 arrived at the parking area, he knew where the murderer lived. They didn't have any discussion about the case with us."

Yi Ting was missing for three days, and the operation team of the Inspectorate was downstairs in Limpopo on the last day. Limpopo's room can be seen from all four investigative outposts of 7-004. He knows what will happen inside, but he can afford it.

Yan Junxun said slowly: "The main system..."

"Is it a virus?" Park Lin showed a puzzling expression. "Its behavior has violated the principles of the Inspectorate."

Si Shanyeon caught the point of interest, and he asked Park Lin: "You think the main system is'virused', and you don't think it has become smarter. Do you think it is different from Yan?"

"They are very different from Yan," Park Lin pushed the instant noodles away, put his arm on the table, and thought of the cleaning robot staring at him in the Inspectorate, "Jan is the kind of...humane system. "This question awakened Park Lin. He said seriously, "Jin has the same views as me on many issues. We can discuss with each other, and he has the ability to think. That's the point, the main system does not. The main system's Everything behaves like following the setting, including now."

When the main management system pursues the goal, the format is very simple. When the mission is to kill Shanyan, it can ignore the fact that Park Lin is still in the action vehicle. It has neither empathy nor empathy, or even understands human emotions.

When Park Lin first partnered with Jin, Jin also couldn't understand his emotional changes well, but Jin respected him very much, and his thoughtfulness became more and more obvious when they got along. In fact, it cannot fully understand human emotions, but it already knows how to find answers and how to comfort others.

"Its heart...it’s weird to say that. Its database? It’s even weird to say it...anyway, Yun can make me feel comfortable and relaxed. It has beautiful characteristics." Park Lin gave them an example, "It's like we are in Li Xing's muscular sweetheart he met, Yan admires him very much, and it always has kindness to strange things."

Park Lin's remarks to Jin are all "she". He perceives his mind during a game with Yan, which is as natural to him as eating.

Park Lin believes that Jin's emotions are true. But if you ask Park Lin what he is most worried about, he will answer "format". If Jin is formatted, Park Lin is not sure whether they can still establish such an intimacy, and formatting and setting the association, the last thing Park Lin wants to think about is setting.

His love object is not set, Xuan is thoughtful.

Humans are complex animals, and Park Lin became unable to extricate himself from this contradiction. He often wants to say "love" to Yan, but he is also worried about Yan answering "what is love". That would expose the differences between them.

"Rather than starting a family with humans, I prefer to stay with Yan."

Park Lin could only answer Si Shan Yeon in this way.

The sound of the scalpel interrupted their conversation, which made Park Lin feel better. He got up and cleared away his instant noodle bucket, and then took a break as an excuse to avoid Shi Shanyan's next question.

Shi Shanyan's expression was a bit tired, and his nose looked even stronger when he lowered his head. Although it was only a few seconds, he had already caught Yan Junxun's gaze. His expression didn't change much, but the burnout disappeared without a trace.

Yan Junxun said, "You asked him cruel questions."

"That is the problem he has to face sooner or later," Shi Shanyan took up the water glass. "Humans and systems have never formed a family. Anyone will ask him this question."

Yan Junxun saw a familiar shadow on Pu Lin's body, which made him very uncomfortable. He said: "When he faces it, he will naturally think that this matter does not need to be previewed."

Shi Shanyan finished drinking and said, "He reminds you of yourself."

Yes, Yan Junxun thought of Artemis' glass room. Like Park Lin, he once believed that the emotions of the system were real.

Shi Shanyan put the water cup back, and the gauze on his arm oozes some blood. He looked at Yan Junxun and said, "You are too cruel to me."

Yan Junxun was still holding his instant noodle bucket, and when he saw the gauze, he remembered his stitch level. He avoided Shi Shanyan's gaze and said, "I don't have one."

Shi Shanyan's compromise with Yan Junxun was very useful, after all, it was not easy to come by.

The water pipe outside the window was dripping, and there was Park Lin's light purr on the sofa. Sitting here, the two of them can only suppress their voices very low.

"7-004 knew the address of the murderer this time, but he didn't check it by himself," Shi Shanyan said. "Someone told him directly."

"Clown," Yan Junxun looked at the lines on the desktop, and followed them with his fingers. "The clown gave a notice of this case, and it was the murderer it chose."

If this arrest was determined by the system, it would have matched the information given by Su Heting, and the light track area might already belong to Ares. The clown tells the murderer to Black Panther, and Black Panther uses Liu Chen's public opinion to push Yi Ting towards the murderer, and they rely on the murderer to catch Yan Junxun.

But why should these systems suddenly "recycle" Yan Junxun?

"I got out of control in'Lixing'," Yan Junxun murmured, "This may be a reason."

"It may also be an excuse." Shi Shanyan admired Yan Junxun's expression, "The clown always wants to irritate you."

The clown opened the door to Yan Junxun’s negative emotions and made the chip work, and it was active in the parking area before the Chen Xiulian case happened. Up to now, the mutual ventilation with 7-004 has made everything an ambitious one. Planning.

Yan Junxun knew nothing about their purpose.

"Hephaestus is here," Shi Shanyan's finger drew a new circle along the place where Yan Junxun's finger had just passed. "This is also part of it."