Bionic Era

"He's an android."

The gang boss said seriously.

He described a very special family.

The woman used to work in a special industry, and she had several children, all of which were aborted.

The last time she was pregnant, the doctor told her that if she didn't give birth this time, there would be no hope in the future.

Probably there was a desire to be a mother, so she chose to give birth.

That day, the gang boss sent someone to send 2,000 yuan over.

"We are all scum living at the bottom of society. Some of us are living in misery... We will help if we can't see it anymore."

The man is a custom-made bionic man who awakened during an employer's violence. Fortunately, he didn't crash due to the circuit breaker. He accidentally killed his employer during the resistance and fled to this slum.

As it happens, that newborn needs a father.

And so a family is formed.

Xia Chuluo had been here several times before, but no one told her that there were awakened bionics who escaped here.

This is a slum, and anyone on the street may be carrying a case.

"Their family has been doing well in the past few years. The men went to pick up some waste products, and the women didn't do that kind of thing anymore. They learned to do some needlework... This person, if you really want to live seriously, you can actually get by."

Many people in the slums are here.

Poverty is a reason.

The lack of hope of escaping poverty is another reason.

So they become numb.

"The child is also six years old, and he will definitely not be able to go to school. It is good to have a safe life in this life. Who knows what kind of disease he suddenly got a while ago. It is said that the operation will cost hundreds of thousands, and there will be various expenses later. .”

"These days, human life is cheaper than grass."

"The lives of people in this slum, including mine, are not worth hundreds of thousands of dollars. How come it costs so much to see a doctor."

"If I get this disease myself, I will have a good night first, and then go to my former enemies, drink when I need to drink, and draw a gun when I need to."

The gang boss said it was the family's business.

They are also not good at interfering.

"An hour ago, he came to my place to buy a gun. I don't know where he got the money from."

"Okay, I know."

After asking, the two expressed their thanks and left.

Then there are the traditional polite words such as resting a little longer, leaving after eating, and poor hospitality.

The two left the den.

Soldiers are soldiers, and thieves are thieves.

Many times, many lives, in fact, there is only one or two intersections.

Some people are enemies of life and death, but they cherish each other; some people are husband and wife in the same bed, but they hate each other.

"Next, go to the home of the bionic person. If you can't find him, of course you probably won't be able to find him. Then go to the Central Hospital of District 15." Lu Wen said.

During the conversation just now, the two knew that the child was receiving treatment at the Central Hospital of District 15.

The android bought a gun, and he's worried about what's going to happen next.

"Don't worry, let's have lunch first." Xia Chuluo said slowly.

"Again?"

Lu Wen remembered that he had lunch first last time.

None were saved.

He is still thinking about whether to tell Yun Yang.

"I'm a wounded person, and I can get better quickly by eating on time."

Well, it sounds reasonable too.

Lu Wen proposed to find a restaurant in District 15.

But Xia Chuluo said that he could just find a small restaurant in this slum.

"Are you sure it's clean here?"

"What are you afraid of? As a bionic person, you are afraid of eating bad stomach?"

The two sat in a small noodle shop.

Lu Wen could hear the sound of flies flying around.

The tabletop was a little greasy. He took a napkin and wiped it several times, but it was still a little greasy.

The business of the noodle restaurant is good, people come and go, and there are no empty seats.

In fact, this slum with better conditions is similar to those small towns, with low-rise buildings, but the buildings are denser, the flow of people is greater, and the environment is worse.

"Old Chen, stir noodles with scallion oil, add a chicken drumstick."

The middle-aged man opened the freezer by himself and took out a bottle of frozen beer.

Lu Wen took a look.

【Duan Tiannan】

[45-year-old human]

【unemployed】

He turned to look at the others around him.

【Zhong Yuan】

[29-year-old human]

【Unemployed, with a criminal record】

...

【He Dalong】

[36-year-old human]

[Wanted fugitive, reward 20,000]

Lu Wen sent a message to Xia Chuluo.

"You can meet wanted criminals wherever you eat noodles in this place."

"If you dare to take him in this place, both of us will disappear today."

Xia Chuluo replied.

As far as the street outside the noodle shop is concerned, pedestrians who come and go can screen out more than a dozen people who are on the run.

Xia Chuluo ordered two bowls of beef noodles.

Lu Wen's hearing is very sensitive, and he listened quietly to the sounds around the noodle shop. In this kind of place, it is always right to be vigilant.

Maybe the uncle sitting outside the door setting up a stall is the boss of a certain gang.

"It's boring to drink beer, but it's more powerful to drink beer." The owner of the noodle shop walked up to the middle-aged man named Duan Tiannan with a bowl of noodles mixed with scallion oil.

"White ones hurt the body, but beer ones should be tasted. In fact, the red ones are the best, with a mix of bitterness and sourness, and a slight sweetness. One sip is youthful." Duan Tiannan shook his head.

"Everyone is a vulgar person, so don't talk about that. Look at what you said, as if you have really drunk." The boss laughed.

"Why didn't I drink it? When I was young, I could even enter and leave wineries in other cities freely..."

really.

Do male compatriots in this world also like to brag between meals?

A sudden sense of familiarity.

Xia Chuluo sent a message in the executive board's public channel.

"For the matter of the gold store, don't issue a notice for the time being, don't release the monitoring, and let those unscrupulous media hang out for a while."

Within seconds.

Someone replied to a message.

"It has been released, and the monitoring has also been released."

The respondent is Wu Yu.

Xia Chuluo was really speechless this time.

"Go, I can't eat this bowl of noodles!"

"It's like a pig!"

Lu Wen probably knew what Xia Chuluo was thinking.

So now I understand how she feels.

He also wanted to curse in the public channel.

...

District 15, Central Hospital.

"Doctor Lu, this is all the money I can borrow now. Can you perform the operation on my child first, and then I will find a way for the rest of the money..." A skinny man took out more than 100,000 cash from his backpack , begged in a low voice.

The money is far from the cost of surgery.

In a ward not far away, a six-year-old child was lying on a hospital bed with a pale face.

The mother was standing by the hospital bed, never leaving.

She grew up in a slum since she was a child, dressed in plain clothes, it was the first time for this child to leave the place where she had lived for half her life.

In the office.

The attending doctor sighed, obviously also aware of the difficulty of this family.

"Hey, let me apply, let's do the surgery first."

"You and your husband can actually initiate fundraising online. Now there are many platforms. As long as you have verified your real name, you can upload information."

The skinny man nodded repeatedly, his eyes were rosy, and he immediately bent his knees.

If he hadn't been supported by the doctor, he would have knelt down.

At this moment, a piece of news suddenly appeared on the TV in the office.

News about a gold store robbery.

And gave a photo.

The doctor turned his head and looked at it, his face changed suddenly, and then he looked at the more than one hundred thousand that the man took out.

"Your money..."

What responded to him was only a cold muzzle.

"Doctor Lu, I really can't help it, please..."

The thin man's hand holding the gun was visibly shaking.

Thanks to book friend Mu Xiulanxiang OvO for the 10,000 reward