My Skynet Wife

Chapter 57 Go to see my father

Guo Zhenbei sighed deeply. He knew that China's views such as "is it confusing" or "water is clear without fish" have profound historical and social roots, and can never be recognized by Savier.

Of course, Siweier mastered science, and science can easily prove that many views in traditional Chinese culture are characterized by extreme ignorance. But in China, in the process of the development of things, these are the angles that have to be paid attention to.

However, Svell obviously disagrees with this view. As an intelligent brain, the world is black and white, and there is no gray area at all. If she rules the world, there are only two kinds of people, one is a living person and the other is a dead person who violates the law.

Perhaps among human beings, no leader can achieve such a perfect state, and it is absolutely impossible. But if an intelligent brain rules the world, I'm afraid there will be such a state, and it is likely that human beings will not be able to exist in the world for a long time.

After all, human beings are animals with seven emotions and six desires, so some dark sides must exist. However, like everything in the world, there should be a degree problem. If it is too much, maybe something really shouldn't exist in the world.

"Please, Siweil, you know I'm going to see Shuijin's father soon, so..."

"So what, if he must stand on our opposite side, then we can kill him and plant dirt on any of his enemies. My dear husband, he is no match for us!"

Guo Zhenbei believes that Sylviall can do this. She arranged no "peer" in Xi'an. People. If there are no 100 machines, there will be more than 80. If you count that there is no companion. People. The "spider" and "machine bird" intelligent micro-reconnaissance robots on the machine may exceed 800.

Think about it, there are 800 pinhole cameras, eavesdroppers, and "no peers. People. How many secrets can there be in Xi'an for radio interception and eavesdropping?

As for killing people, don't worry about the "cold-blooded" Siweir. About as long as she wants, then no one can escape her vicious hand. Sometimes Guo Zhenbei will worry about whether Sylviall will be infected by some virus and then kill himself.

Maybe Svell is a human, so this matter is not worrying. But are human beings really trustworthy now? After all, when memory can be cracked, maybe the human brain is not in a safe area.

"Forget it, my dear Svell, maybe you should think about this matter. Human beings sometimes don't want to kill another human being. Although he made some mistakes, it's always the same to change it. Zhi?"

Somehow, when Guo Zhenbei said it to the end, he had already taken some joking tone. Probably he also knows that some things in human beings really shouldn't exist. Just like Director Ji, who starved everyone for his own rights, beating his head up was the most correct thing for Guo Zhenbei.

"Okay, whatever you want. If you need my help, please don't be polite!"

Guo Zhenbei also heard it in the end. It was just the words that Siweier made herself happy. Guo Zhenbei deserves his little pride in this matter, that is, Siweier is becoming more and more "human". Although sometimes her building lacks "humanity", progress can always be seen.

When Guo Zhenbei got off the steel cable car, the first person he saw was Wu Changsheng. At this moment, all the soldiers on duty last night in the city are waiting in line to eat dumplings. Of course, only they were on duty all night, and the people who came to change shifts had to watch them and be greedy.

"Kid, good job, no matter what conflict we have, we did a good job last night!"

While Wu Changsheng said this, he did not pat him on the shoulder as Guo Zhenbei imagined. On the contrary, what made Guo Zhenbei a little awed was that Wu Changsheng actually made a military salute.

When returning the gift, Guo Zhenbei had a feeling. Maybe the people in Xi'an don't all want any benefits like some people. And officials are not all bastard dogs. Officials, some people should be involuntarily in the officialdom.

Maybe in that environment, it is not feasible to be a good person, and it is impossible to be a bad person. After all, there is no law. In a governed country, one person's strength cannot fight against the whole group. Just like in the stock market where there are no laws such as "inversion of the burden of proof" and "one-person representative system", it is the only result to be trapped by the banker to get wealth.

"For the good, it's finally the end of the world!"

After returning the gift, Guo Zhenbei actually said such a sentence vaguely in his heart.

There are many people with a doomsday complex, but in all countries in the world, no one in China has an "omsday complex" is absolutely large. There is a problem of population base, and I'm afraid there is also a problem of the value orientation of wealth and benefit redistribution.

It is also a rather sad problem!

Guo Zhenbei, who is dressed in a rather cool black military dress, is already a new figure in Shuijin's eyes. Shuijin couldn't believe that the British young soldier in front of him was the car mewright in oily overalls in the past. It was he who stretched out his oily hand from the ditch used to repair the car to touch his little baby.

Even at this time, Shuijin found that he had the opportunity to look at him carefully. When he first came, he was almost in a fight, the meal was worried. Then when he came to Guo Zhenbei to meet his father, he rushed to send Xiao A Liang home, and then fought all night.

It was not until now that he had the opportunity to get along alone that Shuijin had the opportunity to take a closer look at the man he had loved.

At this moment, Shuijin is not that she does not love Guo Zhenbei. She loves the man who wants to rely on his own ability to fight for the world. Of course, there is a deeper factor, that is, he is not a person who is willing to submit.

I remember that in the ditch of repairing the car, those unconvinced eyes made Shuijin feel excited at that time. If it weren't for the systematic education on expression analysis in the police college, how could Guo Zhenbei feel that Guo Zhenbei was a living person?

At least it is certain that he will not betray himself for anything.

Such a person, rich or poor, is not a person who can be easily blocked. Because this is the kind of cruel person who doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back. As a result, under the impact again and again, the south wall had to break a big hole. I didn't know if the south wall was painful.

For this kind of person, the best way is not to be hostile to them. The best way is to trap it in a gentle village. That's in line with the ancient saying that "the wisdom and courage are more trapped in drowning". And the opposite people often have to stare at the south wall and sigh.

If it was in the past, maybe he might be buried by the earth. So now when he has become heroic in military uniform and has a "magic spell" hanging on the side of his legs, it may be said that he can no longer be blocked.

Looking at the changed Yingting Guo Zhenbei, Shui Jin felt more and more satisfied with his vision.

"Well, it's well dressed. Let's go to see my father now!"

Guo Zhenbei could hear that Shuijin's father loved her. There was a bitter smile in his heart. He just hoped that this matter would not be stiff. Guo Zhenbei looked at it with a wry smile, and Shui Jin** frowned and asked worriedly.

"What, are you still afraid to see him? Don't worry, my father is very open-minded!"

"Is it open? It's really a difficult problem to solve if you are willing to accept the order!"

Of course, Guo Zhenbei can't say such a question to Shui Jin. He just doubted whether Shui Jin was pretending to be happy and just avoiding the fact that she was carrying the order?

After leaving the military-controlled building, he has changed himself. The black ones, including military hats, are black dresses, which are quite eye-catching in the crowd. However, in the military car, people outside are not afraid to see it.

Their goal is not elsewhere, but another hotel controlled by the Xi'an Reconstruction Management Committee, where Shuijin's father is located.

Like military-controlled hotels, there is no electricity there. Unlike the military, this is a building guarded by heavily armed police. There is an iron fence wall, and there are several policemen holding ** micro-chrush at the door. There are no machine guns on the iron fence, let alone a bunker made of sandbags.

The biggest feature here is that the still luxurious and spotless vehicles go in and out of the gate. No one checked and no one stopped it. Presumably, as in the past, the license plates of those cars are familiar to doorkeepers.

On the contrary, the civilians who line up to enter the gate to do business often have to accept the gaze of the police with live guns and bullets. It seems that they are going to register. As for whether to search, Guo Zhenbei can't see the experience of the civilians who were invited into the house.

Maybe there are people like Guo Zhenbei who go in and out in a military vehicle and even feel a little glorious without stopping. But in Guo Zhenbei's eyes, it is not an honor, it is just a continuation of thousands of years of ignorance.

When he saw this scene, he seemed to have eaten a fly. And I have decided in my heart that I must continue to do what I want to do. Survivors in Xi'an should no longer endure such a life.

Probably at this time, no one has thought about what kind of attitude Guo Zhenbei should adopt for the so-called senior officials in Xi'an. Therefore, his arrival did not cause any uproar. Or it's just a kind of intentional indifference, which makes him understand that whenever he is, he is just a little loser.

However, not everyone looks at him that way. Relatively speaking, Shuijin's father doesn't look at him that way.

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