Chapter 160: Don't show me your house?

A sharp alarm sounded, and security robots in all directions moved in the wind-this was the entrance to Marshal Woolf's House after the accident.
"No, it's gone," said Lu Bixing, who tried to break through the security system. "I see. Galaxy City's security is scum, remove it."
Lin Jingheng held him down: "Don't move."
A red light quickly emitted from Bayer's personal terminal, and then, an invisible energy field wrapped several people around: "This is an infrared scan, the total length, you see-"
After Bayer finished speaking, a three-dimensional screen popped up on the personal terminal, sweeping around, and I saw the overwhelming, dense infrared covering the whole mountain, because it was too dense, it made people temporarily unable to see how many transmitters there were. Hearing the alarm rushed to retreat, it was estimated that it had been photographed at this time.
Lu Bixing: "Heat radiation shield?"
"Yes," Bayer said. "You can deceive infrared, but you can't deceive intelligent security systems. Thermal radiation shields can cause unnatural heat conduction and energy flow in the surrounding space. Today's intelligent systems are sensitive to identifying thermal radiation shields. The weather in Torres is good and there is no wind, otherwise we may not be able to hide even if we lie still in the bushes. "
Li Furan whispered, "What then?"
"This wave will last for about a minute to ensure that no one is passing," Bayer whispered very experienced. "Then all the electronic eyes on this road will be activated and there will be no dead ends. We cannot go any further. It can only retreat. "
Li Furan asked impassively: "What if it's not a person coming in, but a machine? A robot, a mech, or something?"
Bayer: "Then you will be detected within one kilometer of Marshal's House."
"What about the chip?" Lu Bixing asked. "The opium chip can interfere with the human brain and artificial intelligence with interactive functions."
"No," said Bayer Shensheng. "Is it not a day or two for the Alliance Central to position the Free Army as a terrorist organization? Wasn't Yerif, the little hummingbird fortress, assassinated in his own home? After that, mainstream security systems Abandoning the 'single core intelligence' structure, now multi-core artificial intelligence is specifically targeted at opium chips. "
Lin Jingheng: "That is to say, to break through the security of the Marshal's Mansion, someone must and can only disrupt the internal security system."
Bayer replied cautiously: "At least for me, but maybe the other party is better than me ... well, we can withdraw now."
The whole group was very agile. Assassination expert Bayer ordered quickly to withdraw from the Marshal Mansion from the shortest path, and landed on the back of the mountain in danger.
Bayer didn't know that Lu Bixing's body was different from ordinary people. He calmed down his heart rate on the top of the mountain and looked at Lu Bixing, who was blushing and gasping, with a stunned look: "General director, you are a man of unreality."
Lu Bixing said very formally: "My family has good feng shui. The snakes raised by the commander are more powerful than other snakes."
Bayer: "..."
He remembered the respect of the popcorn and did not see it.
Lin Jingheng patted him on the back of his head: "Don't talk nonsense-notify Liu Yuanzhong to prepare for war."
Lu Bixing straightened up, and Shen Sheng said, "Are you worried about tomorrow's funeral? Now Votor has been surrounded by the elite of the Central Army. Is there any accident in space?"
"I'm not worried about space, but on the ground. Although the opium chip can greatly improve the mental strength, but after so many fights, I don't think they have much advantage over the battle-fighting regular army in recent years. They have expanded too much. Fast, the quality of the personnel is uneven, and there is no outstanding commander, and there is still a distance from the ideal mid-level, banned 'Zerg-type society', "said Lin Jingheng," but the chip-man single-handed combat capability advantage is too great. Ordinary people-even military-trained people have nothing to fight back. Now the commanders of the Central Army of the galaxies have been tricked into Votto by Wang Ailun. They are obviously still the thinking style of the space army, thinking that they can rest in peace when they occupy airspace. "
Li Fulan's face sank: "Is Wang Ailun crazy? Why did he lead the wolf into the room like this?"
"Because he doesn't know that this is a wolf." Lin Jingheng said, "For Wang Ailun, this is a match between inside and outside-what is called" inside and outside ", just like a Trojan horse. Without a Trojan in the city, it can't attack the copper walls . Bayer just said that Voto's security system has been adjusted for opium chips, so to assassinate Woolf must have a strong internal response. "
Bayer touched his head somehow: "What's up with the commander?"
"Wang Ailun thinks the same way," Lin Jingheng gave him a deep look. "If you are Wang Ailun, we are plotting to win the Central Army and one of the key steps is to assassinate Woolf. I need you to give me Open the door, what do you think? "
Bayer froze a bit and immediately responded: "I think you need me to open the gates to get in the water from the dark river, and I'm the key person."
"But you are not, a person is caught in a conspiracy, the deeper the participation, the more you feel that you can control the overall situation." Lin Jingheng said lightly, "you plan to do something at the funeral, arrange a few chip people to bypass security checks, Was it a logic to unexpectedly attack the Commander-in-Chief of the Central Army, and then immediately ordered the Union forces around Votor to encircle the Central Army in space, and then the Free Army sent troops to ambush from the back? Is this logic? "
Bayer: "Yes."
Lin Jingheng: "That's because you are convinced of a premise through a series of so-called 'cooperation'-that is, without you, chip people cannot bypass security checks."
Bayer snores lightly.
From the assassination of Woolf, it was a serial trap.
Lin Jingheng didn't want to speak any more, and sank silently. The biological brother and sister, to some extent, he and Lin Jinglian are actually the most similar people in the world. As long as there is the substitution of "if it is me", he can easily keep up with her thinking.
But it's too late.
When he was young, he was too solitary and too arrogant. He regarded all people and things as condescending. Regardless of Lu Bixing or Lin Jingyi, he willingly set them up with an image that needed to be protected and loved each other willingly. As if they didn't have their own soul.
He had never met Lauragden, and he always felt that he was more like a gloomy and indifferent Lin Wei, except for his bad temper.
But Lauragden's arrogance from the white tower had been carved into his bones with her genes.
If Lu Bixing was aware of it, he would catch up and hold him: "It doesn't matter, do we still have Dr. Harden's" secret weapon "? Can we come to guard tomorrow?"
Lin Jingheng reluctantly said "um".
"It was so easy to come to Votor, I still want to see a place." Lu Bixing forced his hand into his palm, "Why not show me your house?"
Lin Jingheng whispered, "I do n’t have a home in Votor ... well, there is a piece of land in the name, which was previously demolished by the Lin family. My sister and I were half as old as adults, but neither of us went back after repairing. Yes, and it ’s really far away. My father is happy and quiet, he does n’t like entertainment, he does n’t want to live in the central area, and he ca n’t see from such a high mountain.
Lu Bixing stared at his eyes: "I'm not talking about there."
Lin Jingheng froze.
On the top of the hill, you can see the parliament building-it has been surrounded by the Central Army with three levels inside and three levels outside.
The central area was brightly lit, with only one light out.
The site of General Lu Xin's mansion.
The second galaxy.
In the office of the president of the Second Polytechnic University, there is a row of photo frames. One of the most conspicuous pictures was taken of two twin young men, one crooked wearing a hat and picking up on his brother's shoulder, and the other is full. Impatiently hiding away, he heard the sound from behind the camera, turned back in amazement, leaving a wrong expression-that is, the younger brother of the silver third guard.
At this time, it is time to get off work. The principal got up from the desk, rubbed his sour eyes, walked to the wall of the photo frame, and said to the little robot who was cleaning the window, "The photo frame has also fallen a lot of dust. Come wipe it. "
The Second Polytechnic University was originally in a man-made space station in the Second Galaxy. The space station was destroyed by pirates many years ago. At that time, the principal was just an ordinary teacher. With a group of students, he fled to an interstellar transit. Standing, full of despair and fear, I met the third silver guard there.
The headmaster has never forgotten it. At that time, Captain Thomas Yang, who appeared to be a little embarrassed, summoned them and solemnly announced: "Silver Third Guard has issued a peak order, amended the scheduled itinerary, and promised maximum protection for you unless we The last mech crashed and the last person was killed, otherwise our position and people will never be abandoned. "
"Long live the Declaration of Freedom."
The third silver guard fulfilled their promise.
Later, at a heavy cost, General Lin destroyed half of the anti-Uruguayan borders at the edge of the seven or eight galaxies. The alliance and the central army of the galaxies joined the war and the situation was finally reversed. After the war subsided, the Second Polytechnic University re-selected the site on the Capital Star. At this time, the first batch of freshmen were preparing for their first final exam since entering the school, and the temporary dormitory lights were lit in the student dormitory.
For nearly two decades, people who have survived have become accustomed to leaving Eden and returning to earth.
As a species, human beings are fragile and contemptible, and they are awesomely strong.
After the collapse of Eden, a large number of people did not die from the fighting, but committed suicide; but at the same time, people who survived were thrown into the ice and snow from the "good life" like an illusion, and they did not sit and wait for death. They were suffering, With patience, in the war with difficult transportation and lack of medicine, I gradually became accustomed to the days without emotional medicine, and even took the initiative to walk into the post-war scourge, bowed down with hope, and rebuilt my homeland with both hands.
"Long live the Declaration of Freedom." The principal smiled and tilted his hands, and reached out and touched the frame of Silver III. "Friends, I hope you are all right."
Before his smile disappeared, a message was received in his personal terminal.
Since there are not many students in the school, the principal does not yet have a secretary who can help with daily affairs. He picked it up in person: "The office of the president of the Second Polytechnic University, may I help you?"
"It's me, principal, don't interrupt, listen to me!"
The headmaster froze, and then noticed that the person talking to him was an old friend of his—the guards at the transfer station where they took refuge, and after running off the pirates, they were entrusted by Silver III to send them back to the capital of the second galaxy Star, has now been promoted to Colonel Star Guard of the Second Galaxy Capital.
"Colonel?"
"They're here again!" The colonel's voice was tense, the ending was a little torn, "I don't know where they came from, it seems like overnight ... Damn, there are too many people, we can't stop them ! "
The words were unknown, but the principal who had escaped from the pirate's muzzle was born instantly: "Pirate? Chip Man?"
There were terrible screams and gunshots on the end of the personal terminal, followed by extremely oppressive footsteps, and the sweat of the principal exploded: "How is that? Colonel, are you alright?"
"Hurry up, take your students off the ground, it's too late to get late! Hurry ..."
A muffled noise came, and the call was abruptly interrupted, and the headmaster's cold sweat penetrated the back.
I don't know where they came from, it seems like overnight ...
Are those chip people always hiding in the crowd and pretending to be ordinary people?
The principal turned around and ran. As soon as he left the office, he saw several school workers approaching him. The principal stopped and intuitively told him that something was wrong.
Immediately afterwards, footsteps sounded behind them. In the staff office building, a group of trembling teachers came out with horror and raised their hands, followed by their colleagues holding laser guns.
The school worker who approached him smiled at him: "Principal, here is an urgent notice from the government."
He said, an image popped up on the personal terminal.
An expressionless man sat in the second galaxy government hall, facing the camera, coldly announcing: "Hello, here is the second galaxy central government, I am a 'second generation', an interim spokesman for the government. Notice to all citizens now-from now on, all communications are temporarily interrupted, all streets are under martial law, and all units and organizations are suspended. Please stay at home with peace of mind, and those who live in public places such as schools and hotels, please stay quietly Where you are now, obey the person in charge and wait for the census. If citizens do n’t follow the instructions and insist on violating martial law, we will not be able to guarantee your life.