The package has assigned me way too many objects.

Could it be a male robot or something?

"Yes, hello, you're the one from the matching system... Ultraman himself?" She forgot how to address this person.

"My surname is Meng, Meng Nan." Chu Yinan shook hands with her, smiling but his eyebrows did not move. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Miss Lu. I am sorry to have taken up your precious rest time tonight."

The appearance of Chu Yinan caused a stir among the viewers in the live stream.

[This feels so serious. Is the livestream team deliberately putting on a show? Could it be that they're using the gimmick of discovering potential blind dates to actually advertise some silly teen idol drama?]

[What normal guy would act so awkwardly?! If this is true, then this guy's family background is definitely not simple. Will he even be matched with Lu???]

Could they be male robots secretly produced on the artificial island, intended to secretly replace ordinary men?

That LED-lit cane is really cool, and it doesn't feel plasticky at all. Where did you buy it?

[And what company makes that little robot that flies behind him? It looks a bit like a follow-me mechanical pet.]

The club was originally prepared to stir up hatred and create a narrative in the audience that "how could such an ordinary guy be able to go on a blind date with a hot beauty like Lu?" Then, the club members would be indignant and stand up for Mo Yushu, driving away or even hitting the blind date a few times.

As a result, we were led astray by this guy's unusual attire.

Seeing the scene inexplicably quiet down, Chu Yinan was a little confused and didn't quite understand what was going on. Was he planning to use a cold atmosphere to overwhelm him?

Chu Yinan touched his earphones, hinting to Valentina to provide some fatherly support in their conversations.

However, AI is clearly lacking in handling this situation; they never care about human perspectives and find it difficult to give Chu Yinan a good answer.

"You two from Turing Tower, give me some advice. Aren't you currently training the dolls to change their facial expressions and intonation? Give me some suggestions." Valentina tossed the difficult question to Fuxi and Qilin.

Qilin said, "Since Heinrich is here, the best answer is naturally to let her give it."

Heinrich felt like he was playing a dating sim, controlling his character to touch girls, and then making his own dialogue choices to advance the story.

"I've never encountered this situation before. Just ignore it, or have Xiao Chunan take that girl to a quiet place for the blind date. If any busybodies follow us, just tell them to get lost."

"This... this is so direct?!" Marissa sat next to the father, quite worried about Chu Yinan's situation.

When the little robot was filming that crowd, there were several people who looked quite menacing. They were all muscular men in tattooed vests, and they looked like thugs or bodyguards.

They don't seem like someone to be trifled with.

"Won't it cause trouble if my brother speaks so bluntly?"

"Don't worry, this is an artificial island."

Seeing that Heinrich hadn't changed his mind about "answering," Valentina sent a reply.

[Valentina: It's too noisy here. Take Lu to a quiet place to be alone. If necessary, tell those people to get out.]

Chu Yinan had some doubts when he received this suggestion.

Taking people to a quiet place is something Heinrich would do, but telling them to get lost is not like her usual style.

AI still doesn't understand Heinrich as well as I do!

Chu Yinan continued to maintain his aloofness, though he himself found it rather foolish and embarrassing to be so aloof.

But considering how popular those fishpond contracting dramas are outside the island, maybe girls outside would be more attracted to this type of guy.

"Ms. Lu, are these your friends? Are you having a party, or are you planning to invite me to join?"

"Uh..." Mo Yushu secretly hoped that none of the club members were around, so she replied subtly, "It was an accident. You can think of it as my friends being worried that I might run into bad people, so..."

I see. But it's pretty much what I guessed. They were really worried I was a bad guy. They have so little faith in the AI-manufactured staff.

"Is there anywhere you'd like to go now? Or are you planning to continue hanging out with your friends? If you don't want to hang out, could you come with me to a quiet place? I'm not used to being filmed by cameras over there."

Mo Yushu happened to have this idea, so she took the opportunity to convey it to Ma Beirong, suggesting that they go elsewhere to do a live chat.

But Ma Beirong was preoccupied with today's live stream plan. If things really went according to Mo Yushu's wishes, then all the hype they had built up, as well as the traffic recommendations they had discussed with Brother Nan, would be wasted!

She immediately pulled Mo Yushu aside and told her about the hidden script.

"No way!" Mo Yushu immediately refused after hearing this.

Mo Yushu's decisive refusal surprised Ma Beirong. Seeing Mo Yushu's firm attitude, Ma Beirong dropped her smile and questioned her:

"Then what are we going to do? We started this club together, but only you became famous. Everyone was on and off stage, and out of several live streams, only you became famous. Now you're tired and say you don't want to do it anymore. What are we old friends going to do?"

"But you didn't tell me about this beforehand, so that's no excuse for using unrelated people as material for your live stream mockery!"

Chu Yinan noticed that the person in charge of the live streaming equipment quietly turned off the microphone to avoid recording Lu's argument.

What's this all about? Weren't we supposed to be good friends? How did we end up arguing?

Nan Wei walked over to Chu Yinan, followed by his tattooed henchmen. He began with his usual opening line:

"What is your name, sir? I am Nanwei, people call me Brother Nan. I run a live streaming platform."

After my wife passed away, I deeply regretted not treating her better while she was alive. Therefore, after her passing, I vowed to dedicate as much care as possible—the care I owed her—to the girls I'm responsible for in my livestreaming programs. I've lost my love, but I don't want to lose my career either. I don't want them to suffer. Do you understand what I mean?

......no.

Why are you telling me this right away? What does your wife's death have to do with me?

And now that your wife is dead, you feel guilty and go to take care of other young women?

Valentina's voice came through Chu Yinan's earphones. After listening, Chu Yinan wondered if the reply was a bit irritating, but he still conveyed the truth in his tone:

"Mr. Nan, let me answer your first question first. Are you deaf? When I was talking to Lu just now, you kept staring in my direction. Didn't you hear my self-introduction?"

And, are you planning to attack me on this artificial island?

After saying that, Chu Yinan, as Valentina had requested, put on a disdainful expression.

Nanwei and his henchmen were a bit out of their depth. People usually talk about politeness before resorting to force, but this guy just asked if they were going to make a move.

Is this a cultural difference?

Fearing she might miss out on the live stream's impact, Ma Beirong argued with Mo Yushu until her companion stopped Mo Yushu, then she ran over to act as a mediator.

"Let me put it this way, a weirdo like you isn't suitable for Lu. She's only going on a blind date with a complete stranger because of the strange rules on your artificial island. It's absurd."

Nanwei twisted his wrist joints, the large Buddhist beads crackling along with the joints, and said:

“Young man, you may not know this, but the extradition laws outside ignore artificial islands. We taught you a lesson and then left. The laws outside won’t apply to us.”

AI is cold-blooded; it won't waste computing resources on anything, and the AI ​​on the artificial island certainly won't care about the life or death of an insignificant person like you.

However, no matter how cold-blooded the AI ​​is, the rectum of the doll's body is still warm, at least that's the case for Sister Qilin.

Chu Yinan stared directly into the eyes of the people staring at him, shoulder to shoulder, probably really wanting to stage a brawl.

At times like this, continuing to ramble on will only ruin the mood; if you can take action, don't waste time talking.

But Chu Yinan remained calm. He hadn't practiced much martial arts, and there were quite a few people on the other side, so he couldn't act rashly.

His expression remained unchanged, calm and composed. His hand holding the cane twitched slightly, his thumb scribbling a few words on the side of the cane—

Qilin, save me!

The information was entered in the past moment.

The streetlights flickered, and the light along the riverbank dimmed, fading into darkness.

No one noticed that the riverside railings disintegrated on their own, with parts clinging to the streetlights, and several streetlight poles transformed into giant mechanical arms.

Several mechanical hounds with steel mouths and sharp teeth crawled out from the roof of the bar, lurking menacingly below in the darkness.

The guy in charge of the live streaming equipment looked confused:

"Why did the network suddenly drop? The memory card is smoking and burning, and my built-in Wi-Fi is gone! Hey, get your phone out and open a live streaming app to tide you over. The bitrate might be a little low, but it'll do for now."

"No, my phone won't unlock. Try yours."

"Mine isn't working either, what the hell is going on?"

When Nanwei heard the people behind him talking about cell phones, he subconsciously took out his own phone and looked at it. He found that the screen was white, and a few lines of text suddenly appeared.

Look at the bar roof, then look at the streetlights.

Nanwei looked at the text from left to right, swallowed hard, felt a chill run down his spine, and looked somewhat doubtful about life.

The text on the phone disappeared, and then a new line of text appeared.

Now guess whether we'll intervene or not?

Chapter 81 Let's Have Some Gossip

In the blink of an eye, there were only a few people left standing on the field, except for Chu Yinan and Mo Yushu.

The streetlights returned to their original state, except now, a row of streetlights with Nanwei and his little brothers hanging upside down. The people in the live-streaming studio fared a little better; the mechanical dog, disguised as Pikachu, stunned them with a 100,000-volt shock, then climbed back onto the roof and disassembled into parts.

Everything seemed as if nothing had happened; the person on the streetlight had hoisted himself up, and the person lying on the ground had been electrocuted due to improper operation of the equipment.

"Can't outsiders be a little more civilized like me? Why do they have to resort to violence?" The aloof and arrogant expert Chu Yinan sighed lonely and shook his head in a pretentious manner.

Why bother? Why force me to scream for help?

Mo Yushu was stunned, sitting on the ground with her legs weak.

She was born on an artificial island. Although she spent most of her time outside the island for her studies and entrepreneurial work, she still considers herself to have some understanding of artificial islands.

But tonight I learned about the ruthless side of the AI ​​forces hidden beneath their peaceful facade.

Chu Yinan walked over, pulled Mo Yushu up, and led her to rest on a chair on the riverside terrace.

He began to read his lines:

"Rest assured, this is just a swift and decisive strike against the infiltration of criminal gangs from outside the island. AI firmly protests against those with ill intentions who use the guise of tourism to commit crimes on this pure land of the artificial island and disrupt the peaceful lives of the islanders. We hope that if Miss Mo Yushu encounters such a situation again in the future, she will dare to report it and actively fight against the lawbreakers. AI is your strongest support on the artificial island."

As he spoke, he realized he might have gone a bit too far and was not precise enough, so he quickly added, "If the mentally challenged members of the Joint Council agree to the AI ​​initiative."

It's ironic that in the early days of AI's rise, some low-quality and incompetent refugees were rampant and causing trouble on the artificial islands, and at that time, the AIs could strike back with force at any time.

At that time, it was truly a case of "justice will not be absent, nor will it be late."

Later, the parliament came and felt that the AI's arbitrary law enforcement powers posed a security risk. They voted to strip the AI ​​of its law enforcement powers and replace them with human-organized police departments.

The situation has become one of "justice will not be absent, but it is very likely to be delayed."

However, this cannot be blamed on the police officers themselves. Superintendent Mandy may slack off, but when it comes to work, she is absolutely dedicated. However, the objective limitations of manually accepting tip-offs and the speed of police response mean that the police often only crack down on crime after a tragedy has occurred.

Okay, I've digressed. In short, AI will only provide this kind of covert protection to its followers to avoid causing trouble, and the AIs are happy to save computing resources.

Chu Yinan ordered a lemonade for himself and a milk for Mo Yushu.