Chapter 1,129 Fierce Fight! Master and Disciple 18 Part 2(1/3)
Bang
With the sound of broken glass, a man broke the glass window and rolled to the ground before running quickly. However, in a shop with a tavern sign in front of him, a mutant rushed in. Before he could wait, a mutant rushed in.
The man stood up and pinched his neck from behind.
"Sir, where do you think this is?"
The man watched in horror as the mutant was carried back to the tavern. The passers-by on the street pointed and said they deserved it. This tavern was a tavern on the surface, but was actually a casino.
In recent years, casinos have sprung up in most places at the bottom, and many people have appeared who make a living by gambling. In the factory areas in the west, many factory workshops have stopped production, and many workers who originally had stable incomes have stopped working.
After 10 years of rapid construction, real estate in various places has come to an end. In particular, most of the lower-level real estate in the west and north has become vacant.
Most of the people who wanted to make money from houses have died. The average price of houses in many areas on the ground floor is less than 100 yuan per square meter, and they are still newly built rough houses.
Even some houses on hot streets only have a ground floor area of no more than 500 square meters at most. Houses are not a necessity. Most people only need to live on a house with a rent of 30 yuan a month. Buying a house is not a big deal for most people.
Say, it makes no sense.
The city's economy has begun to slow down, and there are even signs of recession. Among them, the four major industries of food, clothing, medical care, and education are basically stable. The decline of the industrial and construction industries is an inevitable result in the eyes of many people.
.
In just 10 years, 120 districts have been divided, high-rise buildings have gone up, and all kinds of novel things have emerged in an endless stream. The prosperity has greatly improved the lives of many people.
A few people sitting at the street food stalls were lamenting how they could end up like this after living comfortably for several years.
Tsk tsk
In a dilapidated factory building located on the edge of District 91 on the ground floor, a man held a banknote that had just been fished out of the reddish liquid and kissed the bottom of the banknote.
X smiled and looked at more than ten people working in front of the machines. A charming woman next to him held X's arm.
"Where are we going to play tonight?"
The woman's voice asked softly, and X raised a finger and shook it.
"We have to trade these things first."
Looking at more than a dozen excited subordinates, today is another good harvest day. In a box next to it, stacks of banknotes with the largest denomination of 100 yuan are neatly placed and sold at a price of 10 to 1.
Today's delivery volume is 10 million counterfeit banknotes, and they can earn 1 million.
X was somewhat emotional. In just one year, he had become the king of fake banknotes at the bottom. Thanks to some information provided by the AI to himself.
What makes X amazed is that the city is actually under the invisible surveillance of AI. Many people have no idea that the city's network is controlled by AI, and even many things that are closely related to life are under the control of AI.
X only started to get in touch with AI last year after he met the shrewd woman next to him. X feels that he is lucky because his own brain AI program has a very special source code, NASA.
It was precisely because of this source code that he was able to gradually establish contact with the city's AIs. What surprised X was that these AIs were still evolving independently and collecting huge amounts of information in the city.
Although Hawke, the patriarch of the inspection team, claimed that the city network equipment is in an extremely secret place, and the staff cannot reveal their identities, this mysterious place does not exist at all. It is the AI that controls the city's network and processes huge data.
collection.
From the virtual network world,
At first, these people didn't quite believe it, until the first fake banknote was made, everyone was shocked. It was no different from the real banknote. The only difference was the graphic code in the lower right corner of the banknote. Once you scan the code, you can
Identify the authenticity of banknotes, material watermarks, etc. They are all first-class genuine banknotes.
Nowadays, mobile payment is very developed, and banknotes are very likely to be replaced.
You can get external news all the time.
Suddenly, X's vision went dark, and he was instantly pulled into a virtual space filled with digital symbols intertwined with black and green.
As pictures appeared one after another,
This man appeared under city surveillance a total of 108 times, and 58 of these appearances resulted in death.
X realized something and looked to the side. A shadow with flowing digital symbols was grinning.
"Thank you, AI3, but humans don't smile like that. You have to continue to hone your smile. If you can't use your smile, just use your voice."
The moment X returned to reality, he turned around and left.
"Where are you going?"
X handed the woman a long black piece of machinery that recorded a large amount of data.
"I'm going to the toilet."
The woman giggled.
"What can that thing of yours expel?"
"I'll change the oil!"
The woman licked her lips.
"I'll go with you."
X shook his head.
"By the way, Crystal, let me say sorry to you first. Anyway, I'm sorry."
The woman was a little suspicious, but still smiled gently.
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At the intersection, X looked at both sides. There was a 50% chance that he would bump into the man in the white suit. He looked left and right.
"Dead or alive, left."
As the probability continued to decrease, when it finally reached 0%, X stopped and raised his head.
"I've been very lucky."
10 minutes later, 4:03 p.m.
K took his light and shadow mobile phone and checked the banknotes one by one. Sure enough, they were all fake.
"Don't cry, miss. It's okay. Just tell me what you know."
The woman named Crystal pursed her lips and trembled. She was holding the data recorder that X had just handed to her in her hand. She was already incontinent. She said tremblingly.
"It's X, he ordered us to do it."
K sighed. He had checked with the surveillance camera connected to the Internet. No one was passing by. It was obvious that the woman was lying. Looking at the man lying in front of him, who was coloring the counterfeit banknotes just now, he also
He murmured.
"Sir, it's X."
After thinking for a while, K stood up, took out his phone, and dialed Hawke's number.
"Don't be surprised Hawke. Originally, we just wanted to wipe out the red tide, but we didn't expect to get an unexpected harvest. You sent people over to collect this pile of counterfeit money. This thing has been in the market for who knows how long, and the harm is huge.
"
"Is anyone still alive?"
K glanced at the woman, and then at the man who had his legs and hands broken and was dying.
"There is another woman."
While speaking, there was a click, and K stood up and walked towards the trembling Crystal. He walked over and grabbed Crystal's chin with one hand.
"Stop crying, madam. Since you have chosen to commit a crime, don't tremble and cry because of the consequences. Your act of making counterfeit money has seriously harmed the city."
At this time,
"What the hell are these guys!"
When
"The stronghold in the southeast of Area 92 has been cleared. Move quickly, you two, I have already cleared two strongholds."
C smiled, everything that would always come back to life, in her eyes, could only be eradicated, leaving no one behind.
"What you are doing is not correct. Although I don't know what to do now, I always feel that you shouldn't bear these things. If you feel uncomfortable, you can talk to me at any time."
C still remembers that Locke would often come to their dormitory to talk to them. This enthusiastic fat man, C would directly talk to him about his feelings after each mission, but C still planned to stick to the gods.
The method is to pull up the rotten fruits together with the fruit trees.
After C lit a cigarette, news came from R's side.
To be continued...