Lu Xuanyu was stunned again. He said: "Those retired armed police and soldiers, the number of people they have killed together is not as many as that kid has killed? This... what kind of child is this? How is this possible?"
Xiang Shan lowered his head and his tone became a little sad again: "I actually told you the first half of this story."
"ah?"
"Remember that small African country called Selukaimidom?" Xiang Shan whispered.
"Ah..." Lu Xuanyu thought hard for a moment, and then asked uncertainly, "Is it that...that..."
"The country where the massacre occurred." Xiang Shan said: "Two hundred years ago, the colonists divided the local people into two different ethnic groups, Haua and Zima. Then the two ethnic groups continued to accumulate conflicts, and then they finally broke out some time ago.
Yeah. I had a friend who happened to be doing fieldwork there. And then he got involved and died. That's the part you know."
Lu Xuanyu nodded.
"Then, there is one more detail that needs to be added." Xiangshan said: "My Japanese friend in Selukaimidom did not wander around in the fields. Considering the situation in that country, he was there at the time
The investigation was conducted in a refugee camp set up by the United Nations. In theory, it is relatively safe."
"The refugee camp, although it sounds like a 'camp', is actually quite large, larger than some villages and towns. There, my friend accidentally rescued a child. Although the locals were very dissatisfied with the 'foreign races' around them,
'The attack was ruthless, but he didn't particularly dislike Europeans and Asians. And the kid also repaid his kindness, so he wanted to repay my friend."
Xiangshan put his hands around each other in front of him a few times: "Anyway, after all kinds of things have happened, my friend and that kid can be considered familiar."
"When my friend first saw the child, he was being chased by a group of children. He ran very fast and the other children couldn't catch up with him. At that time, the Japanese student next to my friend sighed, 'Okay
Fast' (ha ya i). Then the kid thought that the gringo was calling him in a weird way again. My friend's student originally called him this 'very fast kid', but he didn't respond to this
If he responded to the name, I thought he accepted the 'nickname'."
"He didn't have a name before. His Haua parents were killed in conflicts a few years ago. He was still young at the time and later forgot his name. He has used several names, but they are all different."
"Commander" and "Comrade" gave him the code name casually, but it is not a serious name."
"Later, when he was doing fieldwork with my friend, he also learned a little bit of Japanese. My friend knew the whole story at that time and saw that he liked the nickname 'ha ya i' (so fast), so he gave him the nickname 'ha ya i' (so fast)"
The official name was 'Falcon' (ha ya), the Chinese character is falcon, which means falcon. My friend seems to like this kind of thing in their culture... Anyway, he said to the kid that he hopes this name can give
What kind of good luck does he bring?"
"Then, on that day, the Zima organization rushed into the refugee camp and massacred the refugees. The refugee camp was expanded several times in a hurry, exceeding the size that the peacekeeping forces could maintain. At that time, the United Nations peacekeeping forces
The troops were engaging in firefights with militants at the other end of the refugee camp, so my friend asked this fast kid to find the peacekeepers, while he tried to protect some children... Anyway, he died in the end."
"Finally, according to my friend's will, his prosthetic body was donated to our company to carry out scientific research activities. As for his last unorganized manuscript, part of it was sent to his own institution, and part of it was given to another friend of mine.
In order to obtain this bequest, we ran to collect his body, and then we met the kid. He was crying profusely and said he was willing to die in the hands of my friend's relatives."
"Yawgmoth felt that this kid was pulled out of hell by our friend, and he should not be thrown back to hell, so he insisted on bringing him back. The kid has been here for a while, and he behaved before
It’s pretty good.”
Xiangshan rubbed his face with his palms.
At this time, Florence walked in. She said to Xiang Shan: "Good news, we have found the falcon."
Xiang Shan rubbed his head: "What's the reason this time?"
Florence shook her head: "It's not clear yet. Falcon's English and Chinese don't support him in expressing things that are too complicated. We have already informed Ingrid to take a look." As she said that, Florence took another look.
Lu Xuanyu's bare feet: "I think... maybe it's post-war PTSD? You know, that's the one..."
Lu Xuanyu looked at his feet, scratched his head and said, "This... seems to have said that this is a project invested by the military. But..."
"Many technologies of this prosthetic limb, including the balance control algorithm, are interoperable with the exoskeleton." Xiang Shan shook his head: "Then when no one is controlling it, the powered exoskeleton can also form a four-legged automatic tactical platform, which can transport some luggage.
some type of……"
Lu Xuanyu exclaimed: "You still sell arms?"
Xiang Shan rolled his eyes: "Do trucks count as arms? Exoskeletons can help people with limited mobility live independently, and four-legged delivery robots can also play a huge role in disaster areas with complex environments. But now customers have demand. We don't even
By directly producing these military vehicles, we are providing technical support to a state-owned enterprise in the north."
"At this stage, this type of technology mainly plays a role in riot control and disaster relief. It is also widely used by peacekeeping forces, especially robots that can be remotely controlled. They are very popular and have saved many lives in disguise." Floren
Si explained, "When the peacekeeping forces intervened in the civil war in Selukaimidom a few years ago and tried to mediate, such robots using non-lethal weapons widely appeared on various battlefields. It is not surprising that Hayabusa has seen them."
Xiangshan muttered: "Can non-lethal weapons also cause PTSD?"
"Boss, you have never been to a real battlefield," Florence reminded: "If you don't know what people will face on a real battlefield, you shouldn't expect everyone to be equally strong."
At this time, Ingrid pushed the door open while holding the crying dark-skinned child. Falcon was sobbing and kept explaining something in some dialect.
Ingrid learned this language from the notes left by Kanbaru-san. This was the last thing Kanbaru-san was investigating.
Ingrid smiled apologetically at Lu Xuanyu.
Xiang Shan frowned slightly. It seemed that it took him a while to return to his normal expression. He asked, "What's going on?"