Bionic Era

Today is destined to be a flourishing age of news media.

All kinds of black fans, real fans, and pure passers-by are also ready to tear up.

After all, the protagonists are Lu Wen and Zhen Yingjie, one is the most popular bionic person now, and the other is the old mayor who has long been famous.

Inside the executive board.

Everyone watched the projection quietly.

It was also a surveillance video, showing two people.

"This is the mayor, and his former secretary. He was preparing to run for the mayor at the time. At that time, his opponent was terrific. He was quite powerful. Unfortunately, he died in a car accident."

There were older media people present, who were well aware of the situation at that time.

The secretary on the screen is tidying up the office and sorting out the materials on the desk.

But inadvertently, he seemed to have discovered something, and his face became ugly.

This monitoring has sound.

Although the voice is relatively small, everyone can barely hear it clearly.

The secretary held a piece of information in his hand and asked, "This is...why do you record Liang Jun's daily travel and home routes?"

Liang Jun, another candidate for mayor at the time.

This candidate is really strong. From the beginning to the end, the approval rate has been overwhelming Zhen Yingjie, and the many reform proposals put forward are well received by the public.

"I think you should be clear." Zhen Yingjie in the picture said lightly.

"It's just a mayor's position. Those people outside are watching you. There's no need to do such a thing!" The secretary obviously guessed what Zhen Yingjie wanted to do, so he tried to dissuade him.

But Zhen Yingjie has already made a decision.

The secretary's persuasion was not only useless, but brought him a fatal disaster.

"If you don't stop, I will make your behavior public and let everyone see your true face." He said seriously with a serious expression.

"Ah... well, then let's compete with Liang Jun upright."

Zhen Yingjie in the picture took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and put them on slowly.

The secretary didn't think much of it.

He just nodded, thinking that his persuasion had worked, so he continued to tidy up the documents on the desk.

Then everyone saw it.

Zhen Yingjie took out a gun and stuffed the cold muzzle into the secretary's mouth.

The whole process was quite fast, only a gunshot was heard, and blood splashed all over the ground.

Then he arranged the scene, and finally pretended to be flustered to report the crime. There was no flaw in the whole process, and he declared that there was no monitoring in the office.

In fact, with his prudence, there will definitely be monitoring in the office, but the monitoring is done very covertly.

And after the incident, he immediately dismantled the surveillance, otherwise the people from the executive bureau who came to investigate would find out.

"I think everyone can see clearly."

Lu Wen smiled faintly and withdrew the monitoring.

The scene fell into silence again.

Before coming, no one had guessed who the protagonist today was.

Later, Zhen Yingjie told them through a video that today's protagonist is Lu Wen.

But now the situation is reversed again.

Everyone cast their eyes on Zhen Yingjie.

Zhen Yingjie tried his best to keep his face calm, but there was already a huge wave in his heart. He had already deleted this video, why is it in Lu Wen's hands?

"This video is fake, I have never done such a thing!" He strongly denied.

"Really?" Lu Wen smiled, "The video can't lie, how can it be fake?"

"Use two bionics to make the faces of me and my secretary respectively, and then fake my office environment back then, so that's enough." Zhen Yingjie argued: "Lu Wen, you must know that you will be exposed sooner or later, So this kind of video was prepared in advance to confront me now!"

"So, why can your video be real, but mine can only be fake?"

"this……"

The old man was speechless for a moment.

Lu Wen looked at him lightly, feeling a little regretful.

If Xia Chuluo were here today, he probably wouldn't even need to release the video, just two or three sentences could make this little old man speechless.

That scene must have been quite comfortable.

It's a pity that Xia Chuluo is not here.

"How about it, Lord Mayor, since you think I'm guilty and I think you're guilty, why don't we hold a press conference in the afternoon and give out all the information we have?" Lu Wen seriously suggested .

"Okay, then see you this afternoon!" Zhen Yingjie tried his best to keep his expression unchanged.

He was thinking about the origin of that video, and it was indeed the original video.

In the afternoon, he could still say that the video was fake and forged.

He only worries about one thing now... Will there be more evidence in Lu Wen's hands?

It stands to reason that Wei Boan is dead, and this robot should not be able to cause any waves.

"I will naturally give more evidence in the afternoon!"

Zhen Yingjie said something lightly, then turned and left.

And the media at the scene finally boiled up at this moment.

Some people surrounded Zhen Yingjie who was gradually leaving, while the other group surrounded Lu Wen.

"Mr. Mayor, is the video given by Lu Wen true?"

"Mr. Zhen, can you disclose the specific details of your secretary's death?"

"..."

Countless lights flickered non-stop.

The swarming media also overwhelmed Lu Wen.

The questions asked are just a few.

For example, did he really kill Wei Boan, if not, where would Wei Boan be now.

Another example is where the video in his hand came from.

And so on, Lu Wen was more patient and gave a general answer.

"Don't worry, everyone. I didn't kill Wei Boan. Although I don't know where he is now, I believe he is safe. As for the video, it is true. As long as there is more evidence, it will be fine for everyone to see.”

It wasn't until around ten o'clock in the morning that Lu Wen finished dismissing all the media.

There was a press conference at 3:00 p.m. at the entrance of the parliament building in District 9.

Very formal.

After the media released the video in the morning, the whole city erupted.

Mowu City has not had such a big news for many years.

The mayor and the third-level executives, humans and bionics, confront each other like never before.

【Are bionics really believable】

The mayor's supporters once again put this title on the top of the hot search.

They want to take advantage of human beings' opposition to bionics to suppress those who support Lu Wen. It has to be said that this title does have a certain effect.

【Welcome everyone to join our anti-bionic man parade】

Another round of demonstrations against androids took place on the streets.

The intensity of the demonstrations this time was far higher than in the past. Except for the sixteenth and fifteenth districts, the other districts were huge and had a large number of people.

Whether they knew about it or not, they all joined the parade because of their long-term dislike of bionics.

The whole city has become a mess.

Countless streets were congested.

The sound of those trumpets and shouts and curses can be heard endlessly.

Some people even took advantage of the chaos of the parade to smash some goods on the street, snatched valuables inside, and set fire to it before leaving.

"Boom—!"

Violent explosions sounded in the city.

Someone set fire to a private car.

The fuel tank exploded.

Flames began to spread through the streets.

The thick smoke made passers-by cover their mouths and noses, frown and leave quickly.

Flying newspapers swept the streets, and the demonstration groups grew larger.

"Activate the company's emergency plan and apply to activate more security-type bionics!"

Such voices are heard within many companies.

In order to protect the safety of the company's property and internal staff, they had to activate more security-type bionics to guard the company's gate 24 hours a day to prevent those marching people from breaking in.

Big companies can do this, but those small shops will suffer.

There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and they all come and go in a hurry.

The city is in chaos.

"This incident is actually just a trigger. This city has been suppressed for too long." Lu Wen stood at the door of the executive bureau and sighed in a low voice.

The vision of number zero began to become reality bit by bit.

People in Mowu City sat in front of the TV every day, watching the gunpowder in the two cities in the west, and heard about the chaos in Baker City, another city in the south.

But they have to live in depression and busyness, like tireless puppets.

Those emotions are backlogged in the bottom of my heart and cannot be released.

Many people chose to die and jumped from the top of the tall building, so the suicide rate in Mowu City is quite high.

There are many more who just barely survived.

So those negative emotions, anxiety, hesitation, confusion, anger, etc., all broke out on this day.

[Everyone can see the diligence and simplicity of the mayor's grandfather, but now that bionic man actually wants to use a fake video to frame him]

[Bionics are not credible]

【Guard the cutest mayor】

【…】

Countless headlines appeared on major social platforms.

The parade people naturally turned these titles into physical banners as slogans for the parade.

And Lu Wen's fans are not vegetarian.

After being suppressed in the early stage, they reacted quickly and cleaned up various media platforms with strong combat effectiveness.

【Guard the cutest brother Lu Wen】

This title made Lu Wen want to complain.

Among his fans, young girls accounted for more than half, so the various support slogans seemed a bit immature.

But it doesn't matter.

Now the two sides are starting to stalemate, forming a tug of war.

Only Wei Boan's fans are the most helpless.

[The mayor’s grandfather and Lu Wen, these two are the conscience of Mowu City in my heart, why do they suddenly meet]

【I can't understand it】

[Hope Uncle Wei is safe and sound]

Except for extreme supporters on both sides.

Now the vast majority of people are in the attitude of passersby eating melons.

Everyone can see Lu Wen's actions during this period, and his relationship with Wei Bo'an is also well known, and the two of them are often photographed drinking together.

But as Zhen Yingjie's supporters say.

【Do bionics really have emotions】

Such questions made everyone ponder.

Wei Boan has a strong body and is proficient in various fighting techniques. If he is not familiar with someone, it is difficult to make him disappear without a sound. Only Lu Wen's relationship with him is enough to make him relax his vigilance.

On the other hand, the video given by Lu Wen is also so real that people who eat melons have to believe it.

Just like that, everyone was waiting for the press conference in the afternoon.

The entrance of the parliament building is a rather large square, where many important speeches, such as the mayor's inauguration and resignation speeches, will be held.

So this press conference is open to everyone.

"Brother Lu Wen, I support you."

A second-level executive patted Afraid Lu Wen on the shoulder.

"Although you are a bionic person, I have always treated you as a human being."

"Yes, I have always regarded you as a brother. If you hadn't saved me on the fifth floor of the shopping mall, I would be a handful of ashes in a box now." Another executive said

"Don't worry, we all believe in you!"

Everyone voiced their support one after another, telling Lu Wen not to have too much psychological pressure.

Among the crowd, Hu Zun looked ugly. After this incident, no matter what the result was, it would be difficult for him to hang out in the executive bureau.

A very old third-level executive waved to everyone.

"It's time to go, activate all the bionics in the bureau who are still sleeping, and go to suppress those guys who are marching, one by one is really lawless."

He posted the news on the public channel.

Now the thirteenth district does not have a chief executive, and some third-level executives are the biggest.

At the same time, similar news also appeared on the channels of other regional executive bureaus, and they all started to organize.

"Can I use a gun?"

"Farewell, even if it is a shot signal, if it is photographed by those media, it will be distorted into us attacking ordinary people."

"Use rubber batons, bring tear gas..."