Chapter 267 The New Mother is Still Alive
The atmosphere in the command room was tense and everyone's nerves were on edge. The room was terribly quiet. The cruiser didn't even dare to take a sip of water. He secretly looked at the leaders at the command desk, waiting for orders.
The horn eagle looked serious, knowing that this matter was of great importance.
There have always been psychopathic criminals, but throwing mud at generals, arousing public anger, and then standing on the moral high ground to publicly torture others in the name of punishing traitors is more than just distortion.
It is also a vicious act of deliberately trampling on human nature and playing with the public's mentality.
Especially for those of them who knew that the seagulls were innocent, they felt angry and tormented.
The hornbill clenched his fists and couldn't help but smash them on the operating table. "——Shameless! You only dare to do small things behind the scenes. What kind of hero are you?"
She turned around and said to Bai Ling in a deep voice, "Commander Bai, the people are being deliberately used by them and kept in the dark. Please allow me to expose Cen Yan's conspiracy. I am willing to use my reputation to prove to General Kidd that he is not a traitor!"
When the people around heard this, they nodded in unison. There is still an hour and a half before the ship lands on New Columbus. They cannot teleport over to rescue people immediately. The most urgent task must be to expose the other party's lies and clear Kidd's grievances. Otherwise, all of them would be angry because of the harsh comments on Starnet.
However, Bai Ling raised his eyes and rejected it with his cold lips: "No."
The hornbill paused, obviously not expecting him to refuse.
Instead of explaining the reason, Bai Ling asked her: "How do you know Kidd was wronged?"
Everyone was puzzled. How did he know? Wasn't it obvious? Xiwu Si also frowned, "Bai Ling, how come you forgot in just a moment? Didn't he confirm that the Seagull Group rescued the boy Brown Rabbit?"
At this moment, the android next to him pursed his lips, apparently realizing something.
Bai Ling shook his head. "I know, but what I mean is, what if the brown rabbit is not here?"
His cold grey eyes looked directly at Xiwusi and Jiao Diao, "From Cen Yan's perspective, he has already killed the brown rabbit, so there is no one who informed us. Therefore, we should not have known about this and still believe that Kidd is a traitor to the Revolutionary Army."
"Since he is a traitor, why should we save him?"
The horn eagle's brain worked quickly, and he took a breath when he came to the conclusion, "So the text message sent to me--"
Bai Ling nodded with a serious expression, "Yes, that was a test. If I answered at that time, 'I am willing to exchange', Cen Yan would not only not keep his promise, but might even kill Kidd immediately."
This idea is incomprehensible to normal people.
But those who often deal with perverts know that there is a type of person who is like this - he can keep something you hate alive for a while; but if you show liking and trust in it, he will immediately open the window and throw it out of the window, and would rather smash it than give it to you.
Therefore, as a traitor to the revolutionary army, Kidd would at most be tortured for 24 hours before being executed. But if Bai Ling dared to show even a little trust, then as Bai Ling's loyal partner, Kidd would be executed immediately.
Seibuji couldn't help but show his disgust. This man's evil is even worse than those nobles.
After thinking about it, Xiwu Si suddenly thought of a point and questioned: "If Cen Yan didn't know that we already knew he was doing evil behind the scenes, then why did he take the initiative to send a message. Isn't this exposing himself?"
Bai Ling looked at the horned eagle: "Did he send it from his own account?"
The horned eagle was stunned for a moment, then he immediately opened the terminal and looked again, his pupils shrinking slightly, "No, it's an unfamiliar number."
It's just that they had preconceived ideas, and the timing of the Star Network live broadcast was just right, so they naturally concluded that it was from Cen Yanfa.
The harpy eagle felt a chill down its spine and a wave of fear. Cen Yan was taking advantage of their habitual thinking and playing tricks on them.
Bai Ling lowered his eyes and said coldly, "He is like this. You know he did it, but he forces you to admit it was not him. If you are unwilling to cooperate and point it out directly, he will tear everything apart to teach you a lesson."
Like a naughty kid who hasn't grown up.
He wants to do evil, but all the adults cannot blame him or expose him. He wants to always stand on the moral high ground. He used to be a soft girl, and now he is a disabled young man who is powerless.
"Then what should we do now?" Xiwu Si asked with a frown.
Bai Ling took the terminal, pressed his calloused thumb on the unfamiliar number, stared at it for a second, and dialed the number directly.
A "beep" sound was heard in the communication. Everyone present held their breath, and their heartbeats quickened and almost jumped out of their mouths.
Will you answer it?
Click. "Hello?" a distinctly synthesized electronic voice.
Under the intense gaze, Bai Ling slowly raised his chest and spoke in a steady and cold tone, "Who are you?"
"You don't know who I am?" The other side laughed.
"Should I know?" Bai Ling asked back.
"You can try to guess."
Bai Ling did not follow his topic at all, and said directly, "I don't need to guess. I saw the live broadcast of Star Network. Tell Kidd that the self-torture trick doesn't work on me. If he still has some humanity, he should come over and apologize to the sacrificed soldiers. That's it, I'm done."
Xiwusi opened his eyes wide, subconsciously trying to stop him and say a few more words, but he heard:
"--etc."
"Don't hang up."
The other party seemed to be whetted and asked jokingly: "Bai Ling, from what you said, you don't plan to save this traitor, so why did you seize the main ship and drive to New Columbus? This doesn't make sense."
Everyone's nerves trembled, and they all looked at Bai Ling, holding their breath.
Bai Ling sneered, "How dare you ask me why? I am the first in line to the throne of the empire. Everywhere I go is my territory. You have occupied my things for so long. When I take back New Columbus, I will definitely ask you to pay back the rent."
Power, money, and exploitation are the most reasonable reasons to start a war.
The other party was silent for a moment, then clapped his hands and praised: "As expected of you, you are always so realistic, just like before."
before?
Xiwu Si looked at Bai Ling suspiciously.
"Before?" Bai Ling continued, "Do you know me?"
The other party laughed and said, "You are on the main ship. Go to the third row, seat 05 in the screening room. There is something I want to give you. When you get it, you will know who I am."
After saying that, as if not giving Bai Ling any chance to refuse, he simply hung up.
The screening room was empty. The last movie shown was the Japanese version of "Hachiko: A Dog's Story." The on-demand page was still on the console, facing the deep red, blood-stained chair below.
Bai Ling bent down and reached under seat number 05 in the third row. His fingers touched something cold, which made his whole body stiffen.
After taking it out, he breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't a dangerous item, but... a vase?
There is a sunflower in the transparent vase. The horn eagle recognized it at a glance. This was the flower that had been placed in Cen Yan's dormitory. It's just that it has stayed in the dark and oxygen-deficient environment for too long, and compared to its previous bright appearance, it looks dry and lifeless.
"Only one flower?" the android asked.
"There's more." Bai Ling frowned, continued to feel around with gloves on, and tore off a piece of paper from the bottom of the seat.
He dusted himself off, stood up, walked out of the row of chairs, and took a look under the light outside. At that glance, his pupils suddenly shrank and his breathing became inaudible.
Just because it was an insurance policy. A copy of the insurance policy that says “Eternal Life Plan”:
[Note: Due to an incurable illness, the client has frozen his consciousness at our company and is waiting to find a new healthy body to be thawed. Signature of the insured: Bai Ke. ]
Freezing of consciousness.
This means that his mother may...
Still alive!
Xiwusi and Jiaodiao followed him out, "We checked the vase, it's just ordinary flowers, no problem. Did you find anything here?"
Bai Ling lowered his eyes silently, calmly crumpled the piece of paper in his hand into a ball, and held it tightly in his palm. Suddenly, he laughed sarcastically:
"He gave me a reason I couldn't refuse. Now, I had to go find him."
·
The air was sticky and damp, clinging tightly to his soaking wet skin. The cage was closed on all sides and was pitch black. I could faintly hear rustling sounds outside. It was a huge rat crawling on the ground looking for food.
The only light in the cage comes from the camera with its own fill light. It was cleverly placed in a blind spot, ensuring that the chained hostage could not touch it no matter how hard he tried.
We can only let it stay high above us, spying and scrutinizing us.
Kidd huddled in a corner, his face turned toward the shadows. He had been given an overdose of veterinary anesthetic and was not fully conscious—veterinary because the man who had attacked him had clearly told him that he was not worthy of human medicine.
This humiliation actually didn't matter to Kidd. He was more concerned about whether he would freeze to death.
With the temperature dropping below zero, he was stripped of his shirt and doused with cold water - there was no need to wait 24 hours, he could just burn out in the cold.
His lips turned black and he felt frost forming on his skin. The wet pants slowly froze into blocks and became very hard. Wearing them was like lying in a hard iron coffin. It was extremely painful.
At this time, that "thing" came over again.
A bald android, like a monk. There was a translucent window on the cage. He would always come over to take a look, show some interest, and then leave quietly.
The same is true this time.
Probably realizing he was dying, the android left to report back to his master.
At the end of the dark corridor, there was a warm room where Cen Yan sat leisurely drinking tea, looking in a very good mood.
Myomoto: "Kid's blood pressure and temperature are dropping too fast. Should we take any action?"
Cen Yan glanced at him, then turned back and concentrated on carving the wood in his hand, "Don't let him die easily."
Myomoto: "Should we change his clothes?"
"No need." Cen Yan didn't even raise his head.
As an ultra-high-level medical intelligent robot produced in the 21st century, Miaoben's intelligence is second only to the Electronic Buddha and the Imperial Mother Machine. In his opinion, Cen Yan's demands were somewhat unreasonable and he could be called a typical Party A on Earth.
Therefore, he took the initiative to change the statement to a more smooth one:
"You requested to broadcast live on Starnet, but our channel has been blocked by the system four times, citing [large areas of skin exposed]. To ensure a smooth live broadcast, I suggest that he put some clothes on."
Cen Yan put down the wooden sculpture, raised his calm eyes, and looked at Miao Ben for a while:
"You don't want him to die?"
Miao Ben did not hide it: "He has cancer, and I want to keep him to test my new treatment method."
Cen Yan seemed to be a little disdainful, but Miao Ben had a considerable degree of autonomy and he couldn't do without him. So he waved his hand and said, "Go, find someone to put clothes on him."
"OK."
But after getting the desired result, Miaoben did not leave. Cen Yan put his hands on his legs and looked at him leisurely, "Anything else?"
"Indeed," Myomoto said, "We lost a customer's insurance policy here. Did you take it?"
Cen Yan rubbed his forehead and said, "It's in the compartment of my luggage, go and look for it."
"You brought it back," Myomoto surmised logically, "which means you've used it. What did you do? Make a copy? Or forge a customer that didn't exist in the plan?"
Cen Yan smiled, and there was a hint of playfulness in his tone, "I forged Bai Ke's insurance policy. Bai Ling should be in tears now, thinking that his mother is not dead."
Miao Ben was surprised: "You forged the insurance policy? Why? Do you want to develop a special relationship with Bai Ling?"
Cen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "You care too much."
Myomoto: "This is a carefully planned decision. I will manage the policies, and you will manage the funds. It has been this way for 429 years, 3 months, 7 days, 14 hours, and 02 seconds."
"Besides, I hope you won't create any complications beyond the plan, because any fluctuations may cause the host's prediction to fail."
Cen Yan did not answer him directly. Instead, he continued to pick up the wood carving, slanted the carving knife twice, and a pair of wings appeared vividly.
"How is it?" He turned the wooden sculpture's face and showed it to Miaoben.
Myomoto described it literally: "You carved a winged Madonna with her belly spread out to the sides and a male baby in her exposed womb. Although I don't know the artistic style of your work, I must say that the Madonna's face looks a lot like Bai Ling."
Cen Yan sat in a wheelchair, unable to put down his own work. After a while, he suddenly said, "You are right."
"What?"
"I want an extraordinary relationship."
Myomoto: "How unusual is it?"
"For example..." Cen Yan lifted his thin eyelids, his frail and pretty face flushed with excitement, "I shouldn't have killed Bai Ling, I should have let him be my new mother."
"Give birth to me with his hot reproductive cavity, love me, and accompany me."
There is no more loyal feeling in the world than mother's love - this is what he wants.
·
Although Miao Ben has the highest level of psychiatrist license, he will not try to save a strong-willed abnormal person.
He came out of the greenhouse, remembered his experimental subject which was about to succeed, and ran straight to the cage.
On the way, he made a call and called his usual helper.
The other party arrived soon.
Miao Ben threw a set of half-new clothes over and raised his chin towards the cage, "Anato, go and help Kidd get dressed."
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