Sensing the change in Zhang Qubing's gaze, recalling that Xue Shiyue said that he was a fanatical admirer of the "Salvation Army", Hong Guangming put the stack of bills into his pocket and muttered:
"Isn't it because I have fought my life that my descendants will live a better life?"
He then waved his hand:
"Okay, go in and open a pass for you."
This is the right hand of a non-robotic arm.
Seeing Hong Guangming limping back to the building of the "Wubei Management Committee", Jiang Baimian glanced sideways at Shang Jianyao again.
Shang Jianyao's expression was solemn, as if he was a little confused and a little lost.
"Let's go, haven't you been mentally prepared for a long time?" Jiang Baimian urged him.
Shang Jianyao sighed and said:
"You don't understand."
Seeing that Jiang Baimian narrowed his eyes slightly, he hurriedly added:
"Reality is reality, ideal is ideal, when there is a gap between the two, emotions are always inevitably affected, for example, Xiaohong ......"
"Stop!" Jiang Baimian and Long Yuehong spoke at the same time, interrupting Shang Jianyao's metaphor that might be very magical.
Ding Ling didn't know much about the way they got along, so she could only watch quietly, and it was not easy to interject.
Soon, the "old adjustment team" returned to Hong Guangming's director's office.
Hong Guangming said while immersing himself in issuing the pass:
"Take out all the bills on you, I'll check them."
"Do you need to check this too?" Jiang Baimian was quite confused.
For polite and good-looking women, Hong Guangming is still quite tolerant:
"Routine inspections are mainly because I am afraid that you will bring a large number of fake bills into the country."
Ding Ling added and explained next to him:
"Our bills are all pressed with plastic, ordinary people can't forge them at all, they have neither material sources nor corresponding machines.
"But big forces like 'Initial City' can do it, so one of the duties of our border settlements and local immigration and security checkpoints is to intercept fake bills from outside."
I see...... In the old world, just finding a small factory, or even a family workshop, could make those small plastic cards, well, this was the convenience brought by the highly mature industrial system at that time, and today's gray soil, just getting oil is a difficult thing...... Jiang Baimian suddenly sighed.
This is the difference between the old and the new.
Ding Ling turned to Hong Guangming and said:
"Grandpa Hong, all the bills on their bodies were exchanged for them yesterday."
"Then there will be no problem." Hong Guangming's steel arm snapped out a key, opened the mechanical lock in the drawer below, and took out the official seal and ink from it.
Snap, he stamped the pass with a big bright red seal.
After Jiang Baimian took the pass, he found that there were two more sentences in addition to the regular content:
"This pass does not include intelligent robots.
"When the corresponding four personnel enter the settlement, they are not allowed to carry heavy weapons, high-tech equipment, or crates."
"Thank you, Director Hong." Jiang Baimian finally thanked him sincerely.
Although there are many restrictions, with such a pass, the journey of the "old tune team" will be much easier, especially in terms of replenishing supplies, which will be more convenient, allowing them to go straight to the ice field without distractions.
After leaving the "Wubei Management Committee", the "Old Tune Team" drove a jeep and followed Ding Ling's green mountain bike to a place called "Gray Earth Hotel" on the edge of the city.
It is said to be a big hotel, but it is actually an old world warehouse, covering a large area, parking is very convenient, but the highest is only on the third floor.
"This is specially for you outsiders." After Ding Ling helped the "old tune team" complete the check-in procedures, she followed them to one of the rooms and said with a smile, "You are not qualified in other places, even if you have a pass."
Inside and outside belong to two systems...... Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully:
"I'm sorry to trouble you these two days.
"How many bills did you give Director Hong before? We will supply you."
"No need." Ding Ling shook her head and smiled, "This is all the difference in the price you earned before, and you can be reimbursed a little later."
Hearing the last half of the sentence, Long Yuehong and the others suddenly felt familiar.
Ding Ling glanced left and right, took the initiative to close the door, and said seriously:
"You said before that you stole some information from the 'First City', what is it about, is it possible to sell it to us?"
She originally didn't believe it, but after seeing three military exoskeleton devices and two bionic intelligent armor, she felt that Xue Shiyue's team might really not brag.
It is worthy of being a team with a total bounty value of more than 100,000 Ole!
Jiang Baimian and the team members each looked at each other, and said to Ding Ling with a smile:
"That information doesn't really need to be hidden, and the relevant personnel even ask us to spread it widely.
"That's right, we tried to contact the descendants of Ore in the original city, Ore, you know? The former consul of the 'First City' was also the emperor for a period of time."
"We have it in our textbooks." Ding Ling nodded and said solemnly, "You continue."
Jiang Baimian said "hmm":
"Ore currently has two descendants left, one is his granddaughter Avia and the other is his grandson Marcus.
"These two people jointly hold some of the secrets left by Ore, which are closely protected by the 'First City' and are equivalent to being guarded.
"Needless to say, in short, we spent a lot of effort to finally get in touch with these two descendants of Ore and get the corresponding information from them.
"This includes a secret laboratory in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, where Ole hid his speculation about the reasons for the destruction of the old world and his understanding of the 'New World', as well as how to deal with the 'source brain' of the 'Mechanical Heaven'......
"We later infiltrated the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, found the secret laboratory, and relied on the password to open the door, but there was nothing inside, and all the information left by Ore was gone.
"All of this stems from a new artificial intelligence 'future' he created in his later years, which can manipulate the electromagnetism in the laboratory through the 'New World' node and control those computers......
Jiang Baimian knew what he could say and what he couldn't say, mainly to publicize what Ole left behind.
Hearing this, Ding Ling was stunned.
Her mental journey just now is like this:
"Why spread that information widely?
"It's related to the former emperor of the 'First City'...... That information is indeed more important.
"This team is really strong and can bypass the tight protection of the 'First City' and reach key personnel.
"I don't know much, but it sounds pretty good.
"Wait, what is she talking about, what nodes of the 'new world', what artificial intelligence manipulates electromagnetism......"
The further he went, the more dazed Ding Ling became, feeling that the other party was speaking in a language he didn't understand.
When Jiang Baimian finished speaking, she swallowed her saliva subconsciously and said:
"I, I will report these things to the authorities.
"If, if it does have a lot of value, we may compensate you for some supplies or bills."
After expressing a friendly attitude, Ding Ling calmed down and asked:
"How is that secret laboratory now?"
Although she didn't understand what was happening at that time, it was like listening to a heavenly book, but her experience taught her that the secret laboratory was one of the key points, and she didn't need to understand those terms to grasp the key points.
Jiang Baimian hesitated for a moment and said:
"It's ruined."
The honest Shang Jianyao quickly added:
"Don't get me wrong, it wasn't we who destroyed it, it was in order to escape the predicament set up by artificial intelligence 'future' at that time, we had to trigger the self-destruct device in the laboratory."
This sounds even scarier...... Ding Ling nodded:
"I understand, I will report this matter before get off work, and there should be a result tomorrow."
After saying that, she raised her hand and waved:
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow!" Shang Jianyao is always so enthusiastic.
Ding Ling thought for a while, and then advised:
"If you encounter any situation, don't rush to do it yourself, especially if you use those equipment, just report it directly to the 'Wubei Public Security Management Committee'.
"No problem." Jiang Baimian sincerely agreed.
Anyway, the strongest thing in the "Old Tune Team" is not the equipment, nor the Gnava, but the business that can quietly influence people.
Seeing Ding Ling away, because it was still early, Jiang Baimian didn't ask what to eat at night, but walked to the window, looked outside, and observed the surrounding environment.
Although there is only a third floor, the surrounding buildings are generally not high, and the view is relatively good.
While several people were observing, Bai Chen noticed that there were camouflage green armored vehicles and tanks driving by one after another on a certain road in the distance, accompanied by soldiers with live ammunition and black uniforms, and the atmosphere seemed a little tense.
(End of this chapter)