Facing the situation that had become a problem of Candy Technology, Candy Technologyâs public relations issued a statement immediately.
Just as it said in the statement, if intelligent bionic limbs are crime tools, they shouldnât be on the market.
Then what about kitchen knives and fruit knives?
Humans invent various tools for the convenience of humanity.
Any tool has a certain degree of danger.
Whether itâs dangerous depends on the person, not the tool.
Following the statement, Candy Technology also released a list.
Confronting self-media maliciously damaging Candy Technologyâs public image, Candy Technologyâs legal department has completed evidence collection.
In the following week, the self-media on the list will all receive lawyerâs letters.
The internet is not a lawless place; spreading rumors requires taking responsibility.
"Tell the legal department to hit them hard."
"As for lawsuits, Candy Technology is never afraid of losing money."
Xia Xiaomin could tell that the boss was really angry this time.
A perfectly good intelligent bionic limb can be said to benefit humanity.
But how long has it been, and itâs already labeled as a "tool" for murder?
This is simply unreasonable.
The world doesnât know that even without bionic limbs, a flesh-and-blood fist can still cause death.
The entire afternoon, Mo Jingchun went nowhere and stayed in the office, keeping an eye on the legal and public relations work.
This time, Mo Jingchun would not let a single self-media off the hook.
Looking at the distant river, Mo Jingchun snorted softly and muttered to himself:
"Next time thereâs a chance, I must propose account real-name registration."
After kindergarten, Candy came back carrying a pink backpack with a hole in it.
At this point, itâs unclear whether the video platforms deliberately reduced the attention, or if the public relations and lawyer letters had an effect, but the heat dropped off the rankings.
The little one didnât know that a big thing happened today.
The little one just pulled out a certificate from the backpack.
"Brother, look."
"Oh? Thereâs still a certificate, not bad, not bad."
At that moment, Mo Jingchunâs mood improved a lot.
Looking at the blank wall, Mo Jingchun suddenly grinned.
"Xia, give me a roll of clear tape."
"A certificate deserves to be on the wall to have meaning."
Posting a certificate? The little oneâs eyes brightened, feeling proud, and straightened his back.
"Boss, let me do it."
Xia Xiaomin said with a smile, walking over with the clear tape.
Now that the bossâs mood is much better, naturally, Xia should follow the bossâs wishes.
"Alright."
"Letâs stick it here, itâs a perfect blank spot."
Gently patting Candyâs head, Mo Jingchun said with a smile:
"Guoguo, keep it up, try to fill this wall with certificates."
Candy turned his head left and right, his head rotating 180 degrees.
Upon seeing such a large wall, thinking himself clever, Candy felt a bit uncertain.
"Brother, itâs too much... maybe letâs not."
"Itâll take so many certificates."
"Hahaha, itâs okay as long as you try."
"Letâs go home."
When leaving, Mo Jingchun jokingly said to Xia Xiaomin:
"Contact me immediately if thereâs any emergency."
Under the lighting, a strong man with golden hair punched the table with a loud bang.
The surrounding people glanced up and then quickly returned to their work.
Everyone was trying hard to reduce their presence.
"Still havenât found the cause?"
Everyone kept their heads down.
"Director, the confidentiality level of this project by Xia Country is extremely high."
Suddenly, another bang, like an iron fist hitting the table.
"Thatâs no excuse; with such a large quantity of metal being transported, itâs impossible that there hasnât been a shred of news."
As if to prove his words, an intelligence officer wearing a headset suddenly stood up, holding intelligence just sent back from Xia Country.
Looking at the intelligence, the intelligence bureau chief rubs his eyes in disbelief.
"What?"
"The South Celestial Gate plan? Creating a star system defense system?"
The intelligence bureau chief looked at his subordinate with a smile and said: "Is today April Foolâs Day?"
"Sorry sir, today is not April Foolâs Day."
"FK! I knew it."
With a change of expression, the intelligence bureau chief went off to report without saying a word.
What star system defense system? They must be guarding against internal Blue Star matters.
If Xia Country deploys space weapons, how can other countries sleep peacefully?
Especially, they absolutely wonât allow such an uncontrollable situation to occur.
On the other side, in the national security bureau of Jing City, it was brightly lit.
In the meeting room, the person sitting at the head of the table smiled and said:
"The intelligence has been released, correct?"
"Report to the chief, itâs been released; itâs intelligence that they managed to find only with difficulty."
"Hahaha, thatâs good, if itâs too easy to obtain, theyâd doubt its authenticity instead."
"Alright, letâs adjourn. Remember to catch our âcomradeâ here, or theyâll become suspicious."
After everyone left the meeting room, the person sitting at the head slowly got up, full of worry.
Hopefully, when encountering aliens, humanity can temporarily set aside grievances and unite together.
Of course, if aliens never come to the Solar System, that would be best.
Lying in the upper bunk with the bed curtains drawn, Zhou Yaling couldnât sleep for a long time, staring complexly at the ceiling.
She felt that everyone seemed to be gradually distancing themselves from her.
Even her three roommates were no exception.
This is the society that her brother mentioned, right?
It really is realistic.
Having a good brother, is that a crime?
Thinking of how no one had sent messages in the dorm group for a long time, Zhou Yaling smirked with mockery.
Perhaps itâs not that no one sent messages, but theyâve created a new group without her.
That should be it.
It is a bit sad; three years of dorm friendship vanished just like that.
If so, then stand at a height theyâll never reach, and let them look up in awe.
The next morning, Zhou Yaling got up and went to the library.
Effort has never been just thinking; itâs about action.
After finding some management books, Zhou Yaling sent a message to Mo Jingchun.
"Brother, send me some materials so I can study first. When I come to the company in two months, Iâll be ready to start work right away."
After sending the message, Zhou Yaling put down her phone.
At this time, she knew her brother probably had no time to reply.
He might even still be sleeping.
Around nine, Mo Jingchun arrived at the office, and after seeing the message, was momentarily stunned.
Zhou Yaling, being so lazy, is willing to study in advance?
"Little sis? What happened to you? Did you have a heartbreak, haha?"
"That canât happen, Uncle would break your leg."
"Who am I if not your brother? Iâll have Zero send you the materials, thereâs quite a lot!"