"...The latest news in Olympus, Mars. Recently, due to the rise in raw material prices and the rise in labor costs, Cambrian's internal operating performance has suffered large-scale losses. According to insiders, the company's executives have misappropriated large-scale funds for real estate investment. This news has caused Cambrian's stock price to fluctuate violently. However, insiders revealed that this fluctuation will soon be calmed down. Cambrian Biotechnology Co., Ltd. is a famous synthetic company in the solar system. In the face of countless crises, Cambrians have shown a brave and diligent struggle. I believe this crisis can still be..."

In the news, a host was reading the manuscript in an orderly manner. In his tone, he was quite cheerful and excited. However, the listeners under the projection screen all looked solemn and uneasy.

Pick.

With a slight sound.

The news on the projection was closed by an old man. He was sitting in a wheelchair with a drip on his body and his face was covered with old-fashioned spots. Around him, there were a large group of company executives in gorgeous clothes. At this moment, these executives looked very good, and they all pursed their lips and frowned.

The old man who was hit by the drought was ashamed, and asked, "Is there any help?"

After a moment of silence, a lawyer sighed: "The leverage is too high, I'm afraid I can't save it..."

The people in the conference hall fell into a dead calm. After about five breaths, the old man took a deep breath and asked, "Is there any news?"

After everyone looked at each other for a moment, an assistant switched to the news channel, and suddenly the projected image became extremely dark.

[In the picture, a bald young synthetic man is sitting in the bedroom full of garbage, sighing.

"When will it be dirty if you sweep it, it will be the end?" the young man said to himself.

Then, the door was knocked, and the young man walked to the door, opened the door, and another synthetic man stood outside the door and handed him the lunch box.

"Hello, your takeaway is here."

The young man took the takeaway, walked to the small table, opened the takeaway box, revealing the greasy lunch box inside. Suddenly, he frowned, covered his mouth and rushed into the toilet and vomited. The vomiting was so loud that he blew.

"When will it be the end when will it be when will it be?"

He said in tears.

He wanted to stand up from the toilet, but he covered his waist and screamed. He shouted and said, "I have broken my waist every day with 996 blessings. What should I do?"

Just as the young man in the picture looked dead, suddenly, the picture was occupied by a full of pink. Along with the shining stars, a second-dimensional beauty in a maid outfit jumped into the room, held a spatula, and asked delicately: "Master, what do you want to eat, I will make it for you to eat~"

Accompanied by the young man's astonished eyes.

The room was quickly tidied up and the clothes were neatly placed in the washing machine. An exquisite Japanese bento was placed in front of him, and the girl even came to him briskly and helped him pound his back.

The dark scene was swept away, replaced by countless shining rainbows and stars. Among the rainbows and stars, the majestic and passionate voice of a man echoed.

"Are you still lonely for no one's heart?"

"Are you still upset about too many housework?"

"Are you still worried about the terrible food for takeout?"

"Are you still suffering from too much pressure?"

"It's now!!"

"Now, everything is solved!!"

"Berclamie's new artificial human, a new version that you can't imagine, adds 180 intelligent services to help you sweep the floor, cook, and wash clothes. It can help you drive, learn, and make soy sauce!

Beckramy, your most caring butler, maid, wife, chef, lover, no one!!

Beckrammy is stronger than real people, only what you can’t imagine, nothing we can’t do…!!”

"Shut off!!"

The old man in the conference room screamed like a cat with his tail stepped on. He shook violently, making the wheelchair creak. In the distance, several young and beautiful nurses rushed over, held the old man in the wheelchair and stroked his back.

The old man gasped violently under the care of the nurse and shouted in a furious manner: "Switch it off, don't let me see it!"

An assistant hurriedly turned off the projection. The old man gasped heavily. Under the care of the nurse, he slowly collapsed back into the wheelchair. After a while, he came back and cursed: "A bunch of nonsense, food buckets, this is not done well. Mars comes once, and Earth comes once, and it can even make him come back safely. What exactly are you doing for? What is the use of raising you, the waste in the Garden of Eden!!"

Under the old man's stern scolding, the conference room was silent and no one dared to refute it.

At this time, another old man in the room said: "Berkeley has recently launched a brand new work robot. The new artificial human will be out of complete SeX use, and it also has both housekeeping and cleaning functions. Not only that, according to reliable information, it is revealed that the artificial human beings that are already developing work uses within Berkeley. Mosh, this guy seems to be planning to go to the end with us."

The speaker was the leader of Darwin Synthetic Company, Zheshan, who looked calmer and slightly younger than Eden CEO Mosh.

"You don't need to remind me, Zheshan." Mosh gritted his teeth and said, "The question now is, what should I do? Will I continue to send people to assassinate?"

Zheshan sighed and said, "The last time the killers failed is already very telling. Now this guy is not sure where he is squatting in. He looks very alert, but he is afraid that the darkness will no longer work for him."

Zheshan's words made the executives in the conference room unable to help but get together and chatter. Their faces were full of worry, and some even looked anxious and suffocated, slashing their hearts and livers.

After talking for a while, a large group of people could not come up with a charter. At this moment, Beckrammy is one of the best companies in the solar system. What's even more terrifying is that it has monopolized the entire artificial human industry almost from its birth. It is extremely favored by capital in this industry, and it is already extremely difficult to subvert it.

After talking for a while, an executive took out a projection screen and placed it in front of Mosh, saying, "Boss, look at it."

Mosh looked down and found that it was a scene of a blonde middle-aged woman giving a speech in a hall. She was passionate, excited, and even a little hysterical.

"Boss, you see, this is the latest news. At the Earth Women's Friendship Conference, tens of thousands of women jointly filed a complaint against Beckrammy, asking it to withdraw its infringing product, otherwise it will appeal."

With just one glance, Mosh lost interest in the news.

"What kind of climate can a group of guys who rely on B to make a living?"

Mosh waved his hand irritated and disdainfully, "It would be better to expect that Lansell would be choked to death while drinking water than to rely on these people to commit suicide."

The executive sat back in disappointment after hearing Mosh said this.

However, Zheshan's ears stood up, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Take it to me."

The executive handed the screen to Zheshan. Zheshan looked at the news, pondered for a moment, and said, "This thing is useful."

"It's OK, are you teasing me?"

Mosh, the leader of the Garden of Eden, said, "These beggars will give them some money and they will be sent away. It's a fool to expect them to defeat the Beclami."

"It's not true, it's definitely unrealistic to expect them to bring down Beckrammy." Zheshan handed the screen back and said, "However, these people allowed me to see the possibility of opening the Hall of Judgment."

Judgment Hall??

Mosh was stunned, "Is it..."

"Yes, it's the Hall of Judgment."

Zheshan, president of Darwin Biotechnology Group, said: "The place has rarely been opened since the ancients left, but although it has been opened few times, all those who entered it for trial were thrown into the sun after the trial ended!"

After hearing Zheshan say this, Mosh's turbid eyes suddenly brightened, as if there were flames burning inside.

"You are right, Zheshan, you are right!"

He shook the infusion tube in his hand and even wanted to stand up from his wheelchair: "You are right! Zheshan, since it's so dark, let's just come and go straight to the open. Hurry up, contact all the top lawyers and judges in the solar system. This time, I will get rid of this guy for me no matter what!!"

"Don't be anxious, Mosh." Zheshan said calmly.

"Can't you be in a hurry?" Mosh stared at him, and he said hoarsely: "If this guy develops for a few more years, will there be a place for us in the solar system?"

Zheshan stood up, dragged his gorgeous robe and wandered around the hall for a few rounds, and said, "We must go to the Hall of Judgment, but before that, we have to create some momentum. After all, that place is not open casually.

First of all, we must start to build momentum from public opinion, promote Berkeley's violation of human rights, and throw Berkeley into the anti-human trash can. In particular, we must make good use of women's voices and have hundreds of small lawsuits first. Even if these small lawsuits cannot be used with Berkeley's, they can still burn the fire..."

Zheshan walked around the conference room a few times, saying and giving orders. After giving orders, the people in the entire conference room quickly turned like gears.

Zheshan looked at the quickly busy conference room and said to Mosh of Eden: "In such a short time, climbing to this position will definitely arouse jealousy and dissatisfaction from many people. What we have to do is to unite all those who can be united and send Colin Lansell into the judgment hall. As long as that place goes in, there is no reason to come out again."
Chapter completed!