Different perspectives of things, the conclusions are naturally different.

Humans have always used the things they have made and invented as tools. Even high-end intelligent robots like Serena are no exception. They are never able to treat them as similar types and beware of them as potential enemies. Assume that once they have independent intelligence, they will in turn kill all humans. The reason is that humans impose their emotional patterns on robots and use their own hearts to emulate the machine's heart.

But what if the robot's thinking is different from that of humans? Their pursuit, their moral concepts, and their value existence concepts are different from that of humans. They do not pursue destruction and are not as full of contradictions as humans, will they develop completely different civilizations?

Very likely!

But this cannot be proved, only guesses.

So, putting aside the assumptions and returning to reality, replacing a living person with a mechanical body and allowing his life to continue? That's great. I don't know how many people in the Interstellar Federation do this. At the earliest, there were many people who replaced mechanical bones and limbs in exchange for strong combat power. There were even impotence people who created a biochemical sponge for themselves to meet their physiological needs. There were all!

If we consider this from this perspective, if Serena's repair continues, we may get completely different results, and Zhu Bin will definitely accept it.

But this matter is very unsafe! God knows what she will think after the repair is completed? Besides, based on their current ability, can it really work?

Jiang Peng was like seeing his favorite toy, his eyes shining with a terrifying pathological light and grinned and said, "I think it's very feasible! There are two solutions! One is to try to crack the DNA encoding of her biochemical skin, add part of the reconstruction of the endocrine system to facilitate automatic repair; the other is to use her cells to create an endocrine system and implant it in, and then assist it in completing rejection and fusion, and finally merge into one."

These two technologies are unimaginable for the contemporary medical community.dna? God knows what it is!

However, Zhu Bin has all the conventional knowledge, and Jiang Peng is undoubtedly the most authoritative leader in this field. With the information of virtual people and medical cabins in the spacecraft intelligent brain database, he has crossed the stage of the complete map and entered the level of using and studying details. If he simply modified a little DNA, he would not have much problem.

Zhu Bin hesitated a little and nodded with gritted teeth: "Two methods are experimented together! Do repeated tests first to ensure that the overall collapse will not be caused. However, the first type should be a little more troublesome, because the technical information of the cell tissue that makes biochemical skin is confidential. If nothing unexpected happens, an anti-compilation mechanism should be added, and it is impossible to crack it with our technology."

Jiang Peng has also heard of such methods, but he doesn't understand them deeply and is not convinced: "You have to try it. If you really can't get it, then focus on the second one. It should be feasible to use the perfect blueprint of the virtual human body as a sample, and then use her biochemical cells to assimilate and mutate. "

"Just do that. Please help me with the rest of your work." Zhu Bin bowed to them.

Everyone is not polite. They are about to use this once-in-a-lifetime good sample to deepen their theoretical research, of course they are unsuccessful!

As the head of a large group, Zhu Bin could not only care about the robot he cared about. The most important thing at the moment is how to successfully accept Shandong. If he puts the cart before the horse, it will make the dependents feel that he is not in a state of mind, have no overall situation in his eyes, and have no ambitions in his heart. Maybe it will cause division or even betrayal from everyone.

Even so, after only three days of delay, Cao Han still turned black when he saw him face. He said bluntly: "How can you let Hu Wei do this? There are so many major events waiting for you to make a decision, and no time can be wasted. The situation is tense and subtle, so that a huge change may occur in an instant, and all previous efforts will be wasted!"

This is not an exaggeration. I don’t expect that Zhu Bin has more people from Shandong territory! The big ones include Lao Jiang, Wang Zhaoming and the Japanese, and the small ones include Song Zheyuan and others nearby. Even the confidants of Han Fuju’s subordinates who were defeated could not accept it. Such a large area of ​​land is a huge amount of benefit. It has been in hand for several years, and everyone has received large amounts of benefits. How can they give up? Even if Han Fuju is captured, that’s not OK!

Zhu Bin also knew that he was not very authentic, so he quickly responded with a smile: "Isn't this the one with you and all the talents who are busy with work? They are all pillars of the world. Of course, I don't need to stare at this little thing all day long, right?"

His hippie and smiley look made Cao Han helpless, shook his head and sighed: "It is naturally good for you to let go, but delegating power too casually can easily cause trouble that is too big... Forget it, you can spend more time watching it! However, we must do it with care when we formally accept the affairs of Jinan Prefecture, and we must convince those people."

Zhu Bin rubbed his face hard with both hands to make himself look more energetic, and said deeply: "Of course. In order to digest this territory as soon as possible, he must pay equal attention to both kindness and power. I think, just hold a city entry ceremony! Let our armored troops, heavy artillery troops and air force appear, so that the old and young men in the provincial government have a clear mind."

Cao Han nodded in agreement while stroking his beard and finally glared at him: "You must come forward to participate in this matter! At such a critical moment, you must not miss the opportunity to let the military and civilians of the province get to know each other."

"Of course." Zhu Bin advised him, "By the way, even if this is not the case, I will still go to Jinan to see if it is the bastard who secretly fired me!"

This revenge is so big that Zhu Bin will never let the perpetrator go. Over the past few days, he occasionally took the time to think about it. It was mostly a Japanese planner. The Japanese must have a clear understanding of Han Fuju's traces, and even there must be Japanese spies around him, paying attention to his attitude at any time. When he suddenly appeared with his people, the news left, and the Japanese would never let go of the good opportunity to take him and Han Fuju in one fell swoop.

If Zhu Bin and Han Fuju suddenly died together, Shandong would definitely be in chaos. At that time, the Japanese would definitely find excuses to intervene, and might even directly drive the army to "maintain public order" and "protect the expatriates". Taking a step back ten thousand steps, they would inevitably support their puppet man to seize the power of Shandong, which would in turn promote their plans to control North China.

However, such a large artillery could not be arranged in a very short time, and the intelligence department did not receive any news. This means that the Japanese have probably been planning this matter for a day or two, and maybe they will be able to get rid of Han Fuju before they can get rid of Han!

After discussing the affairs arrangements for the base's nest with Cao Han, Zhang Guoshu and others, Zhu Bin took the plane back to Jinan, and took Han Fuju and his main subordinates back.

In the past three days, it seems that Lao Han has not been asleep at all. His face is gray and depressed, his eyelids are drooping, his eyes are black, his beard is unshaven, he looks like a teenager, and he is as vicious as a defeated rooster.

Can't sleep, he tossed and turned his mind, thinking about his past glory, his difficult journey, his failure today, the results of his life's hard work turned into bubbles day and night, and even more, thinking about the shells that almost blew him into slags. Others don't know what's going on, but as a landlord, how can he not understand how it happened?

Zhu Bin didn't show off his airs, comfortably set up the gantry formation in the special plane, and said openly: "Brother Xiang Fang, you should have figured it out now, right? Even without me, you will have to kill the Japanese sooner or later. Instead of living a life of fear and being caught between the forces of all sides, it may be a good thing to conquer the mountains like this."

Han Fuju clamped him with his eyelids and hummed unhappily: "I have nothing to say about success, king, defeat, bandit. However, if the Japanese can do this to me, you won't have a good end! If you don't believe me, wait and see!"

Zhu Bin was not angry and said with a smile: "You will see how I deal with the Japanese. My mom dares to attack me, and it is useless to not avenge this revenge!"

Han Fuju felt a little relieved when he heard this. At least Zhu Bin would not kill him, which was very good.

Although most of the Chinese warlords have not killed their old opponents for a long time. At most, they have snatched all the territory and people and drove them out to the concession to be a residence hall, there are exceptions. For example, the previous Shandong Governor Zhang Zongchang and the direct boss Sun Chuanfang, both of them have done shooting their opponents, but they were all assassinated and killed by revenge. One of them was planned by Han Fuju. Today, it is the retribution of the natural law cycle.

However, he didn't agree with Zhu Bin's gritting teeth and being cruel. In the minds of most contemporary Chinese officials, Japan is an invincible powerful opponent. When facing them, they can only bow their heads and admit defeat and compete with them? That's purely seeking death!

Zhu Bin would not talk too much nonsense to him, but he would not do anything to Lao Han. He still had to rely on him to comfort the tens of thousands of soldiers. At this critical moment, these people could not tolerate trouble. The reserve force he had formed hastily for more than a month to maintain public security. He was a little helpless when he went to war. He had to give them some hope for the time being, and then divide and digest it bit by bit.

The plane arrived at Zhangzhuang Airport in Jinan in an hour. When Zhu Bin was wearing a coat and a military uniform, he suddenly found hundreds of people waiting there tremblingly with the northwest wind, and lined up to greet him. When he saw him, he immediately applauded like thunder. Yu Baoguo and Hu Yi

o The officers waited for the officers to stand in their heads and smiled strangely as they watched the scene.

Looking at the hundreds of complex emotions such as fear, jealousy and envy, and deliberately bent down their waists and stiff smiles, Zhu Bin suddenly felt a ridiculous feeling in his heart: "No wonder they are all scrambling to climb up. It turns out that the picture is the taste of glory that everyone is paying attention to!"!
Chapter completed!