The chaos continued, and all kinds of noises echoed in Owen's ears, but he felt a little quiet and ethereal, as if he was in the vacuum of the universe. Until the abortion in front of him was separated by invisible force, someone pushed him hard a few times beside him, gritting his teeth and said, "What the hell did you do!?"

Owen turned his head and saw nothing.

"Didn't the accountant tell you not to mess around? You forgot again!?"

Along with the sound of speaking, An Xin's body appeared in front of Owen. At this moment, she stared at Guan Hu's body on the ground and said angrily: "What's going on every day... Can you be more normal??"

Owen did not defend Anxin's allegation.

"Where are the chips? Have you found them?" she asked again.

Owen shook his head woodenly.

"What!?" An Xin grabbed Irving's collar angrily and said, "Then why are you doing here? Are you here to make trouble?"

Irving still did not refute or defend.

Seeing that Owen looked like Sima was unable to support the wall again, An Xin had no choice but to let go of his hand angrily, kicked the corpse on the ground a few times, and said, "Bad things, you're dead like this, it's useless!"

Bang!

Irving punched An Xin without mercy.

An Xin was blindfolded by the punch. She covered her eyes and looked at Owen in shock and fear.

Owen said, "Do you really have a bad mind? Can't you see how he died?"

An Xin couldn't believe it: "You dare to hit me? You dare to hit a natural person?"

Irving took a step forward, and immediately several people from the executive team rushed up and grabbed Irving.

At this time, a man from the executive team stood up from the ground. He found a black box from Guan Hu's body, with a tiny shiny chip placed in it. It was almost transparent, but had a charming luster on the surface.

He picked up the chip and said quickly: "Sister Xin, we have found the chip!"

An Xin, who was extremely angry, was distracted from his attention. After picking up the chip and looking at it carefully, she breathed a sigh of relief and carefully put it away. After putting it away, she said to Owen: "You dare to hit me, wait for death."

The whistle of the SSP in the periphery became louder and louder, and she ordered left and right, "Take this kid away and don't let him run away!"

The people from the executive team held Owen's arm and forced him to pass by the SSP fleet. They left the congressman's mansion and boarded the hover car on the return journey.

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...

The riots at the residence of the ruling lunar government soon spread throughout the solar system, and countless SSPs and journalists surrounded the place. Soon, this matter was characterized as an attack by interstellar terrorist forces. The soon-to-be-resigned Pekinji Temple was re-ordered to set up layers of checkpoints in the earth-moon area of ​​the solar system, and strictly investigate various merchant ships coming and going.

In major cities on the moon, a storm of strict investigation of vicious forces was also set off. Countless synthesis organizations in the dark were taken away. Along with the synthesisers who had previously participated in the report, nearly 100,000 synthesisers were thrown into prison, and more synthesisers were forced to leave their jobs and wait to be deported to their place of origin at any time.

As the situation fermented, the huge inverted pyramid of Yinshi Venture Capital Company was built.

An Xin quickly seized Owen and then hurried to Yinjia's training room. When he arrived at the training room, soft music was playing in the training room. Yinjia was training in the training room with a large group of dancers, as if he knew nothing about what happened outside.

Several girls in long skirts elegantly stopped An Xin and prevented her from entering.

An Xin was anxious, but he could only wait at the door, waiting for the end of the indoor dance training.

Finally, the girl who stopped An Xin, let go of her arm and bent down.

An Xin stepped on the smooth sandalwood floor to Yin Jia. Yin Jia's body was extremely flexible. At this moment, he buried his head under his crotch and looked at An Xin in an extremely strange posture.

An Xin said directly: "What happened to Guan Hu."

"Dead?"

An Xin was shocked: "How do you know?"

She rushed back as soon as the incident happened, but she didn't expect Yin Jia to know it.

"I was anxious to carry out the cleaning work before I took office, and even asked the Synthetic Man to report the natural person. Who would die if he didn't die?" Yin Jia said lightly: "It's too urgent, it's too urgent, how can it be so urgent."

An Xin: "…"

Yin Jia spun himself into a ball, and his head was inserted between his legs and asked, "If you die, just die. No one can stop him from committing suicide. Have you got the chip?"

An Xin nodded, took out the box containing the chip from his pocket, and opened it in front of Yin Jia.

Yin Jia looked at it and nodded, saying, "It's okay."

An Xin said anxiously: "But accountant, what's the use of chips? Guan Hu is dead. We took his chips just to stumbling him. But now everyone is gone. The Temple of Credit may find another person to come over. The essence of the matter has not changed. They will still control PLG."

"This kind of person is rare."

Yin Jia sneered: "Honest people are always rare. It is not that easy to find a second one. Even if there are, they may not be willing to trek into this muddy water. If I guess correctly, I guess the old fox in Pingjing Temple will have to work for a few more years. He has received so much benefit from me over the years, and is not afraid of him making any waves."

As he said that, he sighed again and said, "But, Guan Hu is dead, this account must be taken into account on me. After all, I only met him not long ago. I think the uncle's person is already on the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, a clerk hurried into the door of the training room. He said pale and said, "Accountant, the credit temple calls, the law enforcement team is coming soon, telling you not to go anywhere."

hiss!

An Xin took a breath of cold air, and even more of her admiration was fear. She wiped the cold sweat from her head and said, "What should I do? The law enforcement team is coming. You will be fine, accountant."

"What do you think?" Yin Jia asked calmly.

"Send him out."

An Xin blurted out almost without hesitation.

"who?"

"That Cambrian waste synthesizer." An Xin said: "He acted without any consequences, just saying that he killed Guan Hu."

Yin Jia sneered and said, "Isn't that confirming that Guan Hu died at my hands? They found out that the consul's chip is still in my hands. Do you want your uncle to break up with me?"

"What should I do?"

An Xin was so anxious that he almost cried: "That's the Moon consul, it was Geros who appointed him personally. He died before he took office. Wouldn't he be slapped him in the face?"

"Is his face important to have credit coins?"

Yinjia turned himself into a bridge and said sarcastically: "At most, lock me up and let me suffer a little, or simply drive me out of the moon. He can't stand it if he really destroys me."

When An Xin heard this, his face was not only not a little better, but he was even extremely entangled.

However, Yin Jia seemed very calm. He said: "Our core is PLG now. As long as PLG is fine, don't worry too much about anything else. Go down and remember to give him what the synthetic man wants."

Seeing Yin Jia so light and quiet, An Xin couldn't worry about him much, but she was resentful of Owen's punch. Seeing Yin Jia's passing by such a light stroke, she felt unwilling and stood there without moving.

Yinjia wanted to continue training, but when she saw that she didn't leave, she asked, "Do you have something to do?"

"Accountant, I don't understand." An Xin said a little aggrieved.

"What don't you understand?" Yin Jia asked.

An Xin said indignantly: "Accountant, I don't understand why you care so much about a mere synthetic man. What do you like about this guy who is not good at doing anything but doing anything?"

Yin Jia couldn't help but smile and said, "An Xin, your situation is too small. What do you think this civilization is based on standing in space."

An Xin thought for a while and tentatively said: "Tao of Credit?"

"Yes, right?" Yinjia said: "The Temple of Credit is just the word "credit" after all. People cannot establish themselves without trust, and civilization is the same. If these synthetic people are the same as him and believe that there is something more important than credit coins, then we will be in danger."

An Xin looked happy and immediately said, "Then why not just destroy him? Isn't this easy?"

"Nonsense!" Yin Jia scolded: "Is it useful to destroy him? Life is like a bubble blown out by the universe. As long as it wants, it will blow out as much as it wants. And how many people can I kill in my whole life? Do I want to compete with the universe for the speed of creation?"

"This..." An Xin was speechless.

Yin Jia said: "But the thoughts are different. One is passed down to ten, ten is passed down to hundreds, and a hundred is passed down to millions. The reason why we have achieved today is the scale of today. It is precisely because people in the world have seen the goodness of money, the goodness of wealth, and the word of mouth and word, and passed down from generation to generation, so they are willing to die for money."

As he said that, Yinjia stood at the center of the training table and said coldly:
Chapter completed!