Everything will happen.

After Lu Wenwu learned all this from Wang Banxian's typing complaints, he was actually a little silent in his heart.

If capitalists should be put on street lamps and slave owners should be executed, then what does this mean?

The cyber farmer of the new era?

Slave owners at least knew to maintain the normal vital signs of their slaves. They were their own property, and it would be a loss if one of them died.

The genetically customized humans created by companies are completely different. They are just disposable and are used to death.

From birth to death, this is a life that is completely controlled.

Real natural persons, like cattle and horses, belong to themselves after they are born. The most they can do is to let themselves get away with it until they starve to death.

But genetically customized people are different. All the value they create will eventually return to the company.

Unless their minds are "awakened", these guys who have long been transformed into tools without personal thoughts will not even be able to give up.

Until they pay off the life loan they are born into, they don't even have human rights.

It's totally an object.

"Fifth brother, tell me, those masters in the upper city have obviously monopolized so much wealth and already own so many cattle and horses, so why do they still need to create so many genetically customized humans?" Wang Banxian asked depressedly.

Everyone, from an 80-year-old man to an elementary school kid, loves to give advice on state affairs.

Wang Banxian, who had been held back for a whole year, couldn't escape either.

Now that he finally got a chance, he started to complain harshly, and most of what he said were things that would not pass the review.

Just post some random messages on the Coconut Juice City network, and within a minute an armed action force will sneak into your home along the network cable and start shooting at you.

"It's not competitive enough, it's not efficient enough, and the profits that can be squeezed out are not enough. It's a very simple truth." Lu Wenwu shrugged.

From Wang Banxian’s complaints, he suddenly understood something.

Why can even an illegal immigrant without an ID card open an anonymous account at any bank online?

It's just a way to make some money.

Banks will take a commission from anonymous accounts.

Since there is no government here, there is no such thing as taxation.

If an enterprise wants to recover as much funds as possible that are not within its own business scope, opening a bank and taking a cut from the cash flow is the most convenient and quickest solution.

You need to pay a fee to open an account.

Transfers require payment.

To collect money, you need to pay the fee.

Eat both ends, eat three courses.

The more accounts there are, the better the business will be.

Oh yes, there are also Internet fees, electricity fees and the cost of equipment used to access the Internet.

"Let's stop criticizing vampires for now and talk about business." Lu Wenwu sighed.

This kind of criticism is endless. If Wang Banxian is not interrupted, this guy would probably keep talking for several days.

As a player selected by the copy system, Wang Banxian has good qualities.

He quickly adjusted his mood and became serious.

"First of all, I have to ask, do you have any idea about your mission at the moment?" Lu Wenwu asked.

"Absolutely not."

Wang Banxian used his artificial eye to project an expression of a soybean man covering his eyes and laughing and crying.

"Investigate the secrets of Zulong Company? Fifth brother, even though I have made so many changes to myself, I am only relatively successful in the Lower City. If I were to be in the Upper City, my combat effectiveness would not be high enough among the mercenaries."

"Let me put it this way. Based on my understanding, the strongest armed forces in Coconut Juice City are the Dragon Claw Commando and Dragon Scale Riot Squad of Zulong Company. One is for attack and the other for defense. They are fully transformed with military prosthetics and have all undergone genetic modification surgery and extreme training."

"The second is the small elite forces formed by each company to protect its own interests from loss, as well as the lives and property of some important customers."

"It is said that some of the top mercenary teams in the Upper City also have this level of strength, but their armed forces cannot compare with those of large companies. Even if they can complete full-body genetic modification and military prosthetic modification, they have no channels to obtain high-powered thermal weapons and large-scale war weapons."

"As for the third tier, it is the armed peacekeeping force jointly formed by major companies to maintain basic order in the upper and lower city areas. Most of the more famous mercenary teams and underworld gangs in the upper city are also at this level."

"The last category is the rubbish gangs that have spent most of their lives hanging out in the downtown area, as well as all kinds of peasants. There are good and bad people here, and we can't say there are absolutely no hidden folk masters, but it is undeniable that the vast majority are rubbish."

"Although I don't want to admit it, I am one of them."

"Because you need to adapt to the fighting style again?" Lu Wenwu asked.

"Not entirely."

Wang Banxian did not deny it, but his expression was bitter.

"I have to adapt to my fighting style and fighting mentality. It's really difficult to re-form them, but the most important thing is that the hardware can't keep up. I spent a lot of credit points and tried my best to get a military vision system, and it's not even the latest one."

Having said that, Wang Banxian knocked on his head which had been replaced with a metal skull and transplanted with a soft armor layer, making a "clang clang" metallic sound.

"I am just a mortal now. I cannot use my Nascent Soul and Divine Consciousness to speed up my thinking speed and computing power. I can only rely on supercomputing chips and auxiliary plug-ins."

"If you have ever played an FPS PVP game, you should understand my pain. One step slow, every step slow."

“我一个用i5加960、60hz屏幕外加顶着加速器100pin延迟的,怎么打得过用i14加4090、360hz屏幕直接坐在服务器上打的9pin战士?”

"I just saw someone here, and they have already calculated everything and started shooting! What the hell!"

Wang Banxian's expression became visibly excited.

He hammered the table in front of him, which was not very sturdy to begin with, making it bang loudly, with an expression of great grief and anger on his face.

"There is no such thing as fair competition in this world. They are all clearly locked in! The gap between the upper and lower limits of equipment is huge. The most powerful military firearms and even bullets have navigation. They are like missiles that can directly turn a corner and blow you up in the head. This is bullshit!"

Lu Wenwu's expression turned a little strange: "You are a person who practices the art of heavenly secrets, but you are fighting with others with guns. Isn't this a little bit wrong?"

"What can I do? I'm desperate too!"

Wang Banxian slumped back into his chair, like a salted fish that had lost its dreams.

"I often play computer games in the sect. I have also played cyberpunk games. I also want to go the hacker route, and I have done a lot of research in this area."

"But the hardware and computing power can't keep up. My high skills are useless! Besides, there aren't many protossists in the lower city. I don't have any more primitive firearms after firing a round. Hackers are just rubbish."

This is indeed quite embarrassing to say.

No matter how powerful a hacker is on the Internet, he still needs the Internet to perform.

The people in the Lower Town are poor per capita, and most of them have installed the cheapest electronic retina, which is enough to barely make a living and surf the Internet. It's useless if it's black.

Once people physically disconnect from the internet, it’s like they don’t have it at all!

“So if it’s possible, Fifth Brother, please let me have your support!” Wang Banxian cried with a sad face, “If Fifth Brother can protect me, I will immediately spend all my family property to buy a top-notch micro-supercomputer and become a full-time hacker to assist you!”

"I have already prepared the artificial nerve bundle and advanced gene modification surgery. I even have an idea of ​​an old model military auxiliary chip. I just don't dare to make the final decision!"

"It seems like you've made a lot of money." Lu Wenwu smacked his lips. "It's better for you to just lie low and grow slowly. Why take such a big risk? I remember that supercomputers are Class A contraband. If you get caught, you'll be killed."

"I accidentally received an order to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts. My intuition tells me that this is very likely related to my main task." Wang Banxian said with a bitter face.

"Wait a minute? Exorcism and ghost hunting?" Lu Wenwu was stunned. "Cyberpunk background, a place without spirits, exorcism and ghost hunting, are you sure there is nothing wrong with this combination? How can ghosts be born in this place?"

"I don't know why, and that's the problem."

Wang Banxian became serious and spoke seriously.

"I guarantee this based on my many years of experience, and I can swear to the sect's founder that I spent more than a month investigating the scene, and I am certain that it was a ghost who did it."

"What are the reasons and the course of events?" Lu Wenwu asked again.

Wang Banxian replied, "It was a Renault smart six-seater commercial vehicle produced by Carl Company. The customer's father was driving the car and flew off the viaduct, killing all five passengers in the car. The onboard alarm system failed to function properly, and the emergency medical system did not respond."

"The security expert team sent by Carl pointed out that it was because the driver of the previous intelligent vehicle died suddenly while driving, and his body parts physically interfered with the vehicle's operation, depriving the main control AI of its operating rights for a short period of time."

"AI used a life detection device to determine that the driver had lost consciousness before taking emergency measures. It was too late to regain control, which led to the accident. Later, other life support systems failed due to physical damage."

"But after checking the in-vehicle AI cloud operation feedback report and his family's health test report, the customer found that the cause of death of his parents, wife, children and sister was probably not that. Instead, the in-vehicle main control AI suddenly operated abnormally for no reason, causing the autonomous driving system to become disordered, and the vehicle lost control and rushed off the viaduct."

"After the vehicle lost control, the automatic alarm system did not respond immediately, the crisis detection warning of the life support system was not triggered, and even the airbags that were deployed physically were stuck and failed."

"Carl explained that it had not carried out safety monitoring and vehicle maintenance for too long, and had not replaced the aging and damaged parts in time, which resulted in the ineffectiveness of the functions."

"Admittedly, we can use coincidence, system bugs, damaged parts, etc. to explain this car accident. But after investigation, I am sure that there must be something like evil spirits behind it. Some things are arranged too abruptly and deliberately."

"And there is one thing that really caught my attention, which was overlooked by both the client and Carl's company - this car was not the first-hand car, but the fourth-hand car."

"When I checked, I found that the information of the previous owners of this car was hidden very deeply. I found it through some small py transactions and followed the clues to do a little investigation on their current situation and family background."

"I can only say that if it were placed in Douluo Continent, this car would already be a Titled Douluo, and it would even have twin martial spirits."

Lu Wenwu: "?"

He asked in great confusion: "What do you mean?"

Liu Linan spread his hands and said, "There are a total of 19 soul rings in the car, enough to become a god. My client is the only one of the four families who survived because he was not in the car at the time."

Chapter 410 Lu Wenwu: I want to eat

"I'm super, Tang!"

Lu Wenwu blurted out subconsciously.

"No, is this car so powerful? It can still drive after killing so many family members?"

"The ship of Theseus, maybe with a little bit of luck, who knows? Anyway, it will be more profitable to sell it after repair than to scrap it directly, that's it."

Wang Banxian shrugged his shoulders, imitating Lu Wenwu's movements. The artificial reinforced joints moved up and down, making him look like a robot, which was a bit scary.

"You may not believe it, but the car was not badly damaged after it fell off the elevated road. It has been repaired again and put in the 'defective goods' area to be resold."

"Ah? Does your client have any objections?" Liu Linan, who had been listening for a while, interrupted, "Logically, this rotten car should belong to him, right?"

Wang Banxian spread his hands and said, "He bought insurance, and the insurance company directly replaced his old car with a new one. Anyway, it looks new, but it's hard for me to say whether it's really new or not, after all, I'm not a car dealer."

"None of this matters. What matters is, what does your client want? How much is the compensation?"

Lu Wenwu held Maomao in his arms, a hint of interest showing in his smile.

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly feel that this matter seems very interesting. My intuition also tells me that the following events are very far-reaching and should be able to help me complete my final trial."

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