Eh? Do you also want to try the iron fist of the humanoid girl?

He was very familiar with this voice.

While the body was still unfinished, his colleagues spent the whole day adjusting the bionic figure's voice, trying out timbre, pitch and volume for almost every age group.

With the idea of ​​perfection in mind, he also made many adjustments, and finally achieved the gentle and soft "Raphael".

Apart from the modules he is responsible for, the bionic sound module is the one he is most familiar with.

"... Oops... Sorry, you got the wrong person. My name is Louis Hadwig."

"Is that so?"

The voice was obviously confused, and the traces of interpretation were too obvious. But even so, Philip's forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat.

"Never mind, whatever your name is. It's nice to see you again, Mr. Louis." She then said, "I'm so sorry for everything you've been through, but I'll do my best to absorb everything you've got."

The next moment, his palm and knife accurately struck Researcher Philip's neck. Before he fell into the stinking ditch, he grabbed his collar and dragged him to an uninhabited area not far from the airport like a dead dog.

The jamming system immediately enters full power mode, and all wireless communication equipment within the jamming range shuts down.

The airport also went into a state of paralysis, unable to contact flights or direct flights to take off and land. The delay rate instantly increased from 0 to 99.99%.

She glanced at the commuter airport in the distance and thought she was killed by mistake.

Raphael found a place nearby to sit down and waited for the unconscious senior researcher to wake up from his sleep.

Normally she would be very hesitant to discuss such sensitive matters in such a public setting, but this was different.

Anyone trying to eavesdrop on their conversations, whether in person or electronically, will fail.

Fei Niao used her authority in the satellite system to replace the real-time shooting effects of the satellite system with modified photos. She also used the GPS satellite positioning and the numbers of large drone resources to identify large drones on duty and guided her to avoid these things.

Dealing with data is a boring job. After Fei Niao persisted, the role he played was actually more important than the two people walking outside.

"……Well."

"You're awake, Mr. Louis."

"You bastard, you're such a lowly imitation."

Hearing this, Raphael politely invited him to taste the pleasure of having his body torn into pieces.

What she hastily recorded was not just the gossip and bullshit that happened on the Internet, but also a lot of knowledge that was public but not actively made available to ordinary people.

For example, how to violently yet gracefully destroy the human body.

The unbearable pain broke through the defense line and triggered the body's self-protection threshold, and the guy immediately fainted again.

This is even worse than the wave of attacks that Fei Niao encountered when he left with Puppet No. 4.

In terms of endurance, those who have received prisoner training are indeed more capable. Raphael looked with interest at the researcher who still showed his arrogance after fainting.

Oh, she realized it belatedly and remembered to at least bandage it to prevent the person from being killed immediately.

When he woke up the second time, Raphael took him on a journey through hell and told him what fate people like them would face.

Not only will the researchers involved die, but their wives, children, and parents will also be on the erasure list.

It is extremely important to root out the problem completely, to avoid enemies seeking revenge popping up from nowhere in the future.

Lingyin sent a message saying that she was already there. This time the method would be more conservative, and Mrs. Philip and her child would die in a terrible, tragic accident.

But their deaths were not in vain, because they would expose the fatal flaws of that type of car, prompting car companies to recall and improve the defective models, thereby improving the safety of vehicle driving.

Compared to the contributions my wife made in life, I didn’t expect that her contributions after her death would be even greater.

boom--

Just as the script described, the car lost control and crashed into a large shopping mall.

Rafael received photos of the scene. He didn't expect that Mrs. Philip would actually turn the steering wheel to the ground at the critical moment, causing the car to flip sideways and then roll in sideways.

"…The actors pushed their limits and staged a scene where everyone died together."

Lingyin observed the scene of the car accident through a telescope. The dead were not only Mrs. Philip and her children, but also several innocent passers-by.

"By the way, Raphael, will killing his wife and children after receiving the threat help the interrogation?"

"That should help... maybe."

Lingyin couldn't help but frown at the uncertain response. It seemed that the host's interrogation skills always remained at the theoretical level.

"Next time, let me do it," she said.

"Reasonable request, granted."

On the other side, Raphael kicked researcher Philip, who had woken up but was pretending to be unconscious.

There was another subtle but clear crisp sound, probably two ribs were broken.

"Listen, Mr. Philip, or Mr. Louis, I know what you are thinking and who you are working for. Don't worry, I have helped you solve the troubles from your family. You don't need to worry about the heavy family expenses anymore. Are you happy?"

"Glad your mom!"

"Oh, your mother is also very happy." Raphael was happy to help. "So in return, on which server is your private data stored?"

"Hehe...you're not as loyal as Harry thought."

"Of course, if you were loyal, I wouldn't be here to interrogate you, even at the cost of disrupting the normal operation of the airport.

I checked all the emails in your name and looked through all the access logs... where are they stored?"

She paused, then continued, "Let me tell you, you are just a poor wretch being used in this matter. Everything they asked you to do has no meaning other than to irritate me."

Chapter 181 Blasphemy

Philip's death was not so clean, perhaps because the news of his wife and children's death rebuilt his psychological endurance.

In short, Raphael studied his body for a while, which provided the humanoid lady with valuable practical experience to understand the flesh and blood body.

She regretted a little that she had not prepared a scalpel and other dissection tools in advance, otherwise she would have seized the opportunity.

People like her had no chance to go to medical school and get formal medical training.

"Dmitri Mikhalkov."

This is a name that only Russians would choose, and it should contain many patronymic and family names.

Raphael was not sure whether the individual referred to by this name existed. The name and information extracted through painful interrogation were hard to believe.

She wrote down the name and immediately passed it to Fei Niao, asking her to check it out.

For them, all things in the Russian-speaking area are truly an unexplored red ocean.

"Well, Mr. Philip, your ticket to heaven has been dispatched."

Raphael glanced at his night watch, which was emitting a faint green light. "Gate 9mm, first class. Departure time is 0141. Any questions, sir?"

“… inferior product.”

Although he was very confused and reluctant, he probably had to admit a terrible fact that was gradually occupying his mind.

That is, they personally created a mechanical life that is completely beyond human control. It can think like humans and has creativity that is no less than that of humans!

Philip was confused and disoriented, and could not find any signposts to lead him out of the abyss of despair.

He gradually realized that he would never again be able to gaze into the glare of the sun or appreciate the beautiful scenery of the hills and plains outside.

Such thoughts were like a sky-falling stone, plunging him into deep despair.

He has always had no passion for life and never got any satisfaction from it.

Until now, when he was about to lose these things he had taken for granted, the various rages that Philip had often read about in books about people trapped in similar situations gave him the first real feeling of being "alive".

But only there.

When Philip found himself at a dead end, he felt the cold touch on his forehead and involuntarily chose to stay quiet.

He did not lose his mind at all, even though everything in front of him told him: you are going to die soon.

Philip mused, since I was destined to die, why not cause trouble for a cheap, crude imitation?

"Everything that is good and perfect that man can enjoy is obtained only through a kind of profanation, and it is repeated over and over again.

An offended Heaven will bring down a flood of suffering and sorrow upon the noble, struggling human generation.

This heavy thought transforms this blasphemy into a dignity that humans can be proud of. "

"...You...will never...get the data."

Philip stared at Raphael in the faint, flickering moonlight, as if his gaze could turn into a weapon to kill this unnatural product, this unnatural product of human blasphemy against God.

Strong artificial intelligence should not exist in the world, no matter what the original intention of creating it was.

Since its birth, it has been out of human control. Such a thing can only bring disaster.

Just like what he is experiencing now, passively enduring the backlash.

Philip finally summoned up his remaining strength and shouted for help loudly, hoping that his voice would attract someone's attention.

However, even as he shouted for help, he knew very well that his cry was meaningless.

Because his voice had long been so weak that it could not even be heard over the chirping of insects, birds and crickets.

Suddenly, he felt as if he heard a sound approaching, it was footsteps!

It's the sound of gently stepping on the grass when walking!

Philip was surprised and happy. Could it be that at the last moment, the gods were willing to come down to the mortal world and take his soul away from Mephistopheles?

Joy filled his mind and he tried to call for help again, hoping that he would be found by someone outside as soon as possible.

But at this moment, his surprise turned into horror!

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound. In the extremely quiet wilderness, this sound was not made by someone in a hurry, but rather sounded like the tune of a leisurely walk during a picnic or camping trip or a visit to the zoo.

"You haven't killed him yet."

The sound came from far away and Philip's thoughts immediately froze.

The gentle voice was exactly the same as the inferior imitation that stood in front of him and inhumanely destroyed all the joints of his body.

“Well, I want to try again.”

"No need. We no longer have any leverage to threaten him."

Lingyin sighed and turned her back, not wanting to dirty her eyes with Philip's dying look.

This is the bad thing about the human form. The eyes are essentially cameras, and the recorded images will be stored in a specific space.

To do the "forgetting" process, you have to watch it bit by bit, just like a film editor, cutting out useless empty shots and waste shots to complete the "forgetting" task.

boom!

Even a pistol with weak firepower can make a loud enough sound when it explodes in an open field.

"Forget about this person," said Raphael.

"Well, I've taken everything of value from here. Asuka is trying to hack into his personal accounts. She'll let you know if she has any information."

"That's good."

……

At the same time, the last management agency for collapsed materials and ruins in the United States closed its last research institute.

The relevant team and information were received by the Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency of the United States and are kept by the Federal Collapse Materials Safety Administration.

Because the Monuments and Landmarks Authority was effectively expelled from the country, its original responsibilities were taken over by relevant agencies under the Department of Homeland Security.

However, research on the prevention and control of collapse materials has not been stopped. It is undeniable that the United States has officially put an end to its erroneous development path of research on collapse materials and relics.

Due to the serious deterioration of the functions of the National Guard in various states, the federal government, after consultation with state governments, decided that the Army would take the lead in restarting the numbers of three Army divisions that had been disbanded and sealed after the end of World War II, and use this as the basis for reconstruction.

Ultimately, three airborne rapid-reaction cavalry divisions with ELID handling capabilities will be fully established.

During this period, the handling of ELID mutant organisms in the yellow and green zones within the territory will be handled by the Marine Corps' biological, chemical and nuclear defense forces.

Interestingly, the Department of Homeland Security proposed in the final discussion meeting on this matter that its subordinate National Land Strategy Bureau could undertake the exploration and investigation of lightly polluted areas (yellow zones).

Congress established a special assessment and investigation committee to determine whether the Homeland Security Administration's operating model and operational agent force are capable of handling this task.

Chapter 182: Gunfight Every Day between the United States and Russia