Homo sapiens

Fang Xinwu, Li Haoyun and their group were eating and chatting at the riverside restaurant.

And on the other side of Taunggyi City.

The control room of the lift lock of Shwe Niang Dam.

A group of employees who had been busy for more than three hours welcomed their colleagues who were changing shifts.

"Brother Dong? It's dinner time. Do you want to go to dinner together?" The young man who spoke changed into his casual clothes and put his work clothes in the cabinet.

The middle-aged man in his thirties showed a smile, but shook his head: "No, I've cooked at home."

"Okay then!" The young man didn't force it.

Then the two left the locker room.

Feeling the dazzling sunshine, Dong Yongzhen put on sunglasses and walked alone on the highway sidewalk of the dam.

Looking at the sparkling river water, his heart was ups and downs. Suddenly he saw a transport ship marked Yangon 133 in the distance, passing the lock and slowly traveling upstream.

Dong Yongzhen stopped, leaned against the fence, and looked at the calm water surface quietly. The moist wind blew his face. Unknowingly, his tears slipped quietly and fell into the calm river water. In it, there is an inconspicuous ripple.

The emotions in his heart were difficult to calm down, even if he forced himself to calm down, it still didn't help.

pain!

Confused!

despair!

It tortured him all the time. Even though he once firmly believed in his beliefs, he was unable to defeat the cruelty of reality and the suffocating sense of gap.

In the haze of tears, Dong Yongzhen seemed to see his hometown on the other side of the mountain.

He was extremely conflicted, and his eyes were full of struggle and guilt.

Dong Yongzhen murmured to himself: "Why? Why? I am hesitant..."

He pulled out a piece of paper from his pocket, and it turned out to be a letter. The content of the letter was written with a pen, and the content was ordinary.

But just such an ordinary piece of letter paper, in Dong Yongzhen's hands, was like the weight of Mount Tai, making it difficult for him to bear and face it.

When he thought of his wife, children and elderly people at home, he couldn't help but feel desperate.

Suddenly, the whistle in the distance woke up the struggling Dong Yongzhen. He looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, with a hint of bitterness on the corner of his mouth:

"I still think too highly of myself. I thought I could stick to my original intention. I didn't expect... Haha, I'm sorry for you! Forgive me for my cowardice."

The hesitation in his eyes disappeared, and even the rest of his expression dimmed, leaving only the regret and nostalgia of Gujing Muha:

"Goodbye! Hometown! Goodbye! My relatives! I really want to see the country in my dreams!"

Taking out his cell phone from his pocket, he turned on the music player and ordered an old song.

Pick bunches of flowers.

The wind blowing tells me that summer is coming.

Quietly! Quietly! At this time, I was looking blankly into the distance. At the end of the distant blue sky, my thoughts were like thousands of horses galloping.

This gentle hillside, whose name I don’t even know, is decorated with purple blooms during the journey.

The birds chirped and asked me where I was going?

Going to the country of dreams.

Earthly time! Earthly time! Why is it passing by in such a hurry? The bright moon tonight will definitely illuminate the journey.

Joy becomes a river.

Sorrow brings forth rainbows.

Although the journey has no road...

There was a touch of sadness lingering in this melody, but Dong Yongzhen felt calm.

Open your hands as if to embrace the whole world.

Close your eyes and feel only peace in your mind.

He flew up, crossed the railing, and fell into the deep water, causing a splash. This was the last ripple left by Dong Yongzhen in this world.

Next to the guardrail of the embankment, there was music being played and a piece of letter paper pressed under the mobile phone.

A few minutes later.

Three figures appeared where Dong Yongzhen was standing just now.

One of the middle-aged men picked up the letter paper underneath the mobile phone and looked at the lake calmly: "Why bother!"

"Dead!" Another young man with a cold square face said coldly.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "The world has lost another respectable opponent. Let's arrange salvage!"

The third person, who had been silent all this time, asked with a smile: "How to report?"

The middle-aged man ordered without thinking: "Just talk about mental illness, commit suicide by jumping into the river, and broadcast the surveillance to the family."

"OK!"

The middle-aged man glanced at the letter in his hand.

[Third uncle! The benefits for Homo sapiens are great. Do you want to consider coming? I will mail 30 kilograms of alpine ham on the 20th. Remember to pick up the courier then...]

3203…0752…8631…9907…

Insects steal secrets!

'Pity! From the moment you implanted the biochip, you were destined to be unable to pass this information back. ’ The middle-aged man silently felt sorry for his opponent for three seconds.

He actually admired Dong Yongzhen. After all, he was a person who was willing to risk his own life for his beliefs. He was willing to take his family to take risks. In the end, he tried to pass on the information under the inducement of the biochip.

Although at the last moment, Dong Yongzhen's belief was shaken and he could not accept his own wavering, so he finally chose to commit suicide, ending his contradictory and short life.

If he did not commit suicide at the last moment, but chose to surrender and remain silent, the back office department would not make things difficult for him.

If he chooses to send that letter, it will definitely be a dead end, and even his family will be implicated.

Although this result is not what middle-aged people want to see, at least Dong Yongzhen's family members are not involved and it is better to let him leave as an ordinary person.

The middle-aged man got on the off-road vehicle.

He opened his tablet, wrote a concise closing report, and then submitted it to the headquarters of the back office division.

As the person in charge of Taunggyi City of the Internal Affairs Division, he has seen many lurkers.

Whether they are coming from our neighbors to the north, coming from across the Pacific Ocean, or fanatics from Tianzhu and other places, they are basically unable to escape when faced with the dragnet of the Internal Affairs Division.

But this was the first time he encountered a martyr like Dong Yongzhen.

"Beliefs really vary from person to person."

The deputy reminded: "Team leader, there is something strange about Target 167."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "No. 167? That Lucia employee? What did he do?"

"He tried to bribe several Lucia employees who work for Aoba Airlines. He is currently eating at the hot spring restaurant. One of the Lucia employees has alerted us."

"Then continue to observe."

"clear."

At the traffic light intersection, the off-road vehicle stopped and waited for the red light.

On the zebra crossing, Fang Xinwu and Li Haoyun were walking past talking and laughing.

The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Xinwu's side face and found nothing unusual. He knew that the other party had a problem, but he had no intention of taking action.

Although they could kill all those targets in one fell swoop, the back office division was standing still.

The reason is also very simple, just to facilitate monitoring and to pass some false information to these chess pieces.

Fang Xinwu didn't know yet, but he was passing by the Gate of Hell just now. He was chatting and observing the surrounding situation.

Through careful observation along the way, he found that Homo sapiens' replacement of plastic materials was significantly faster than outside estimates.

The cable aspect is still unclear, but other plastic products have been basically replaced.

Fang Xinwu once again saw the terrifying mobilization ability within Homo sapiens. The advantage of the giant enterprise model in this kind of thing is too great.

Now there is not much time left for other forces.

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