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【The City Where Angels Never Sleep】【Episode 1】【Author: Huang Jisheng】 

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Chapter 1 A Mysterious Commission

In 2085 AD, nearing the end of the 21st century, human technology had advanced to a considerably high level. While immortality and rejuvenation were still not achievable, the resulting events and unimaginable bizarre phenomena were already beyond the comprehension of modern people.

Bay City—one of the emerging high-tech cities of the late 21st century, and the most important economic zone of the United States—was a golden metropolis known for its abundance of wealthy people. Towering skyscrapers almost blocked out the sunlight, and at night, the lights from these buildings seemed to replace the sun, painting the city's night sky with a kaleidoscope of colors.

Even in the most modern cities, the past leaves its mark. In the Quesu district near Bay City, many old buildings from the early 21st century remain.

These buildings retain their outdated and outdated decor and interior facilities, creating a stark contrast with their exteriors adorned with the latest 3D neon billboards. The biggest reason why this area has been excluded from urban planning for decades is that it is what is generally considered a poor community.

In the Quesu district, the most common industries, besides casinos and bars, are various brothels catering to casual sex workers. For the people living here, theft, kidnapping, robbery, fraud, and prostitution are commonplace; turf wars between gangsters are frequent.

Although human history has progressed, human nature seems to have remained largely unchanged. Aside from changes in the surrounding environment and lifestyle, their attitudes towards life haven't changed much.

Luo Wei. Spence stared at the monotonous television screen, yawned listlessly on the sofa, stood up, walked to the window, and looked down at the prostitution signs below. On the dark streets, scantily clad prostitutes leaned against the walls, waiting for their clients.

In his spare time, Luo Wei often liked to pass the time by watching various clients haggle with prostitutes. He enjoyed studying human nature through their expressions and deducing the likelihood of a deal being made.

Although his associates thought he was crazy, Luo Wei believed it helped him with his detective work. Being over thirty and still working in such a poor, underdeveloped place with little business, Luo Wei sometimes felt quite pathetic.

His work, aside from small cases like finding creditors or recovering lost items, was mostly uneventful, so he lived a rather leisurely life. Of course, this lifestyle meant he was always struggling financially, so he sometimes had to take on other jobs to supplement his income, such as bodyguarding or…murder.

However, he didn't kill for money; he wouldn't act unless he considered the victim worthy of death. Therefore, his side income remained limited, and he still struggled to make ends meet.

As he gazed absently at the street scene outside the window, the phone on the table suddenly rang. Luo Wei sat down at the table, pressed a button, and recited the familiar advertising lines: "Hello, Luo Wei Detective Agency! Our agency excels at finding people, has a 100% success rate in locating lost items, guarantees catching cheaters, and handles all kinds of difficult cases. We can absolutely meet all your needs..." "Enough! Stop reciting your old advertising lines! I'm sick of them!" The image projected on the video call clearly showed a beautiful young woman with short brown hair and striking features. The laser light illuminated her upper body, revealing her ample breasts and revealing clothing.

"It's you, Celia! I thought a customer had come in. Why haven't you come to the office for so many days? I thought you went on vacation somewhere again." Luo Wei looked at the beautiful woman in front of him with disappointment. This was his landlady and business partner, and also the middleman who introduced him to earn extra money—Celia. Although she was only twenty-five or twenty-six, her shapely figure and stunning beauty made it hard to believe she was a lesbian.

Luo Wei said irritably, "So, what do you want? Do you need help finding something again, or are you taking photos of someone having an affair?" Xilia excitedly replied, "It's not one of those small cases! Let me tell you, we're in for a treat! I got a huge job. If we complete it, we'll be set for life! We can lie on a Caribbean island and sunbathe every day!" Luo Wei's tone darkened, and she said unhappily, "Is it murder?" "You're so smart, you guessed right again!" Xilia smiled and said, "Someone left a message in my email..." "The client wants us to kill someone at a funeral. If we succeed, 500 million units of international currency will be deposited into our account." "5...500 million units of international currency! Did I hear that right?!" Luo Wei exclaimed in surprise, but quickly regained his composure and asked, "Who is so generous? Who does he want to kill? Besides, we're just unknown part-time hitmen in the Kuisu District. Why would they need to spend so much money to hire us? And why did they contact us?" There were too many suspicious points in this case. His detective intuition compelled him to ask a barrage of questions.

Xiliya shrugged and said, "Who is the client...? He didn't sign his name, but he didn't say why he contacted us, nor did he leave any contact information. He just told us the target and the procedure. But he's very generous; he's already prepaid 5 million units..." "Give the money back! No matter how high the price, we won't accept this job. I have a feeling things aren't going to be that easy. I still want to live!" Luo Wei roared at the virtual image.

Celia sighed and said helplessly, "That won't do. I've already spent all the money, so you have to take this job no matter what." "Wh...what! You spent five million in one go? Did you spend it all on your girlfriends again? You dead gay, one day I'll pin you down on the bed and fuck you hard for three days and three nights to correct your sexual deviation!" Luo Wei angrily pounced on her, but the other party was just a virtual image, so he missed and fell on the sofa.

"Don't be so angry. I did spend a little on them, but..." Celia's tone changed, and her attitude became aggressive: "Where do you think most of the money went? Don't you have to pay all the rent and utilities you owe? And what about the drinks you owe at the nearby bars, the gambling debts at the casinos, and all those big and small romantic debts you have? Do you think you don't have to pay them back?!" With each sentence she spoke, Luo Wei's originally arrogant aura diminished, and in the end, he was completely speechless. " Hmm
...okay...fine, since the money's already spent, I guess I'll just have to accept the job. Whose funeral does he want to kill at?" "Gates Beren, you should be familiar with that name." "You've really taken on a huge problem..." Luo Wei sighed, her face pale.

For those living in Bay City, or even the United States, not having heard of this name is like not knowing who the president is, because his name represents wealth and status.

Speaking of Gates Beren, his life is almost a myth, a legend. From starting from scratch in his youth, inventing the world's most popular and widespread computer program, to developing a multinational conglomerate. It's said that his total assets are enough to rival a country's total budget for ten years; he's someone whose mere name can shake Bay City. But this man, so influential in the economic world, died a week ago in his office from heart failure due to overwork.

Although various tabloids sensationalized Gates's death, the police and forensic examination concluded it was a simple case of death by asphyxiation, with no suspicion of homicide. This left him, childless, with a large inheritance that fueled a bloody inheritance battle among his relatives.

When Luo Wei first heard this news on television, although it wasn't directly related to him, his detective instincts compelled him to investigate.

Gates was only in his fifties, in the prime of his life, and when he appeared on television at social events, he always seemed healthy and robust. Although his business was enormous, he had gradually handed it over to professionals in recent years, retiring from the limelight and no longer actively involved. So, how could he have died from overwork?

If there was any possibility of homicide, that seemed even less likely. The Tusca Building, where Gates lived, was touted as the nation's most advanced high-tech building. Access was computer-controlled, making it impossible for unauthorized personnel to enter. Even the building's exterior was made of a composite material, impenetrable to bullets and even rocket launchers. Even if a high-output beam weapon were used, the obvious laser trajectory would be highly visible, day or night. Most importantly, there were no signs of external injury when Gates died; the forensic report stated "sudden cardiac arrest"—death by exhaustion.

As a wealthy man, wouldn't his doctor have noticed this problem during his routine checkups and recommended organ transplantation?

Luo Wei immediately sensed numerous suspicious points. However, upon further reflection, he realized that it was highly unlikely that a computer tycoon like him, who had worked his way up to such a position, hadn't offended anyone in the business world. Luo Wei could easily list a dozen potential enemies. Therefore, he didn't believe the theory of death by suicide; instead, he suspected Gates had been assassinated. Coupled with this new, inexplicable commission, Luo Wei increasingly felt that this matter was far from simple.

Although Luo Wei didn't want to accept the job, since Celia had already spent the client's deposit, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and complete the task. After all, maintaining one's reputation was crucial.

On the appointed day, Luo Wei began checking his equipment well in advance. Although the funeral wouldn't be held until that evening, he was habitually cautious, preferring meticulous planning beforehand to leaving clues in a last-minute rush.

This was especially true for this particular mission, which was not only of great importance but also for the extremely limited information provided by the client.

The only instructions he received were: "Kill the person sitting in the second row on the far left at Gates Beren's funeral. Whoever sits above him, kill them!" For Luo Wei Spence, a part-time assassin for so many years, this was the strangest commission he'd ever encountered. What if it were just some random cat or dog? Would he have to kill them too? This commission was not only strange, it was downright ridiculous.

That afternoon, Luo Wei showered, groomed himself, and changed into a dark black suit, preparing to blend into the venue as a mourner.

Celia was already waiting impatiently downstairs, driving a sleek, magnetically levitated sports car, also dressed in black mourning attire. Although her makeup was simple, it couldn't hide her beautiful face and figure.

Luo Wei glanced at her irritably, unable to understand why such a young and stunningly beautiful woman would be a lesbian, and a woman who was attracted to both her husband and in-laws.

He opened the car door and jumped in. Xiliya stepped on the gas, and they sped off at nearly 100 km/h onto the highway encircling the capital.

"Here are the things you wanted: the funeral invitation, the venue access card, a map, seating chart, etc. Take a look." Xiliya tossed him a package.

Luo Wei frowned, saying unhappily, "Miss! Why do you always create this kind of situation for me? Didn't I say these things were supposed to be given to me before yesterday? What if something goes wrong with this rush?" As he spoke, he quickly took the time to carefully memorize the information on the package.

Celia glared at him, pouting, and said, "You think doing this stuff is easy? Hacking into visitor computer lists and forging your ID—you don't need to hire anyone for that! Especially George, who usually forges things for us, his business has been unusually good these past few days. He's only doing it because we're old friends, cutting in line for us!" "You mean George's business has been unusually good these past few days? Many people are commissioning him to do the same things?" Luo Wei fell into deep thought again.

The car had entered the city center, surrounded by gleaming, towering skyscrapers. The streets were lined with shops selling the highest-end goods. Compared to the filth and noise of the Quesu district, it was like heaven and hell.

Gates Beren's funeral was held in the tallest commercial building in the city center, the headquarters of Purplesoft, the company Gates had built. Because he was a famous business tycoon, at least seven or eight hundred people attended the funeral.

Furthermore, with numerous political and business figures also scheduled to attend and offer their condolences, the road was not only congested with traffic but also heavily guarded with layers of security personnel, leaving no room for error. Although they had set off early, judging from the current situation, it would likely be quite some time before they reached the venue.

"I'll walk there. You don't need to get involved in this mess. If I succeed, I'll call you to come and meet me," Celia said with a smile. "That's fine too. Be careful!" Luo Wei readily jumped out of his sports car and headed towards the Purple Soft Building. He looked at the dignitaries sitting in the long line of cars, thinking that he could arrive much earlier by walking just a few steps, but these people stubbornly refused to get out of their cars and walk. While technological advancements have brought great convenience to humanity, it seems to have exacerbated human laziness and dependency.

On the giant billboard of a distant building, the slogan from the mayoral election, "A Vibrant New Order. A Hopeful New City," still remained, but compared to the current congested and chaotic traffic situation, it became a stark and ironic contrast.

While others were still stuck in traffic, waiting to enter the underground parking lot, Luo Wei had already entered the interior of the Purple Soft Building. Thanks to George's excellent forgery skills, his invitation and identification card were flawless, allowing him to easily reach the venue on the 52nd floor.

Perhaps anticipating that the farewell ceremony wouldn't be held so soon, many neatly dressed staff members were chatting in small groups. Luo Wei guessed he had arrived early, but he wanted to use this opportunity to observe the layout first.

He entered the spacious, empty venue. On the large electronic screen at the front, the life story of Gates Beren was being repeatedly projected. The venue was surrounded by densely packed seats, decorated with fragrant, solemn flowers.

Luo Wei looked around and spotted a petite figure in black sitting in the second row on the left. Could that be the target the client had requested to kill?

"No way! The target appeared so early." Luo Wei slowly walked towards the target. Now that no one was around, it was the perfect time to strike. He touched the silenced pistol under his arm. This ancient murder weapon, although rarely used now, had the advantages of being fast, quiet, and difficult to detect, which led Luo Wei to choose it as the tool for assassination in this operation.

Chapter Two: The Angel's Doll

Just as Luo Wei gradually approached the target, the figure in black seemed to sense something and began to walk towards the open-air balcony outside the venue. Luo Wei felt a surge of amusement. Escaping to such an empty place would only make it easier for him to strike. He quickly followed after her, and when he reached out and pulled back the black velvet curtain, the figure in front of him startled him. It was a cute girl of about ten or eleven years old, with long, smooth black hair flowing in the wind and blending into the night. Her delicate features and pretty face made her look like a beautifully crafted large doll.

Her beautiful, youthful face carried a hint of haughty, stubborn indifference, but her deep, clear eyes held an unparalleled, profound sorrow. She was absolutely the kind of target a pedophile would most want to possess, because Luo Wei's first feeling upon seeing her wasn't to kill her, but to want to have her.

The girl was dressed in a beautifully crafted, high-quality black mourning dress, clutching an old-looking rabbit doll.

She stared coldly at him, her beautiful face devoid of fear. In a soft, childlike voice, she slowly asked, "Are you here to kill me?" Her words startled Luo Wei. He remained silent, slowly drawing his pistol and pointing it at her forehead, but he couldn't bring himself to pull the trigger.

While Luo Wei's assassin code included a self-imposed restriction against killing women and children, this self-imposed restriction wasn't the primary reason he couldn't bring himself to kill her.

"I... what's wrong with me? Why can't I kill her? Is it... is it because she's still a child?" A sense of dread gripped Luo Wei. The girl's beautiful appearance seemed to possess an uncanny magic, making him feel that killing her would be like destroying a rare and precious work of art or treasure.

"You're not going to kill me? If you're not going to kill me, then... save me." After saying this inexplicable sentence, the girl slowly walked away, leaving Luo Wei standing there, stunned, clutching a silenced pistol. Luo Wei

's mind was in chaos; what had just happened felt like a dream. He looked at the endless stream of cars and the night view below, trembling as he lit a cigarette, slowly trying to compose himself.

"Looks like this job failed. Although I feel a little sorry for Celia, I guess I have no choice but to give up." Luo Wei thought to himself with amusement. After working as a part-time assassin for so long, he actually had moments of weakness, unable to bring himself to do it.

Just as he was lost in his self-mockery, a thick arm suddenly landed on his shoulder, and a

man said with a smile, "What's wrong with you? Why are you standing here in a daze?"

Luo Wei turned around in surprise and saw his old friend, Officer Cassirer from Bay City. Cassirer was more than ten years older than Luo Wei and had been his superior when he was still a policeman, someone who had taken good care of him.

While Cassel wasn't exactly a paragon of integrity, he wasn't the kind of corrupt cop who would abuse his power to bully ordinary citizens. Overall, his personality was more like that of a Robin Hood, robbing the rich to help the poor. Many impoverished residents and shopkeepers in the Quesou district had received his help to varying degrees. Even some gangsters who extorted protection money dared not be too arrogant in their bullying of the Quesou district's residents out of respect for him.

Cassel was also aware of Luo Wei's part-time job as a hitman. For some difficult cases or clean-up jobs, Cassel's help was almost indispensable. In fact, some murder cases were even commissioned by Cassel himself.

Cassel believed that while some outwardly respectable villains couldn't be justly punished by law, they shouldn't be allowed to go unpunished. Therefore, although they had conducted numerous transactions together, their targets had always been criminals who deserved their fate.

Cassirer was a middle-aged, overweight Black man with a large belly. When he grinned in the darkness, his snow-white teeth shone like stars. He looked at Luo Wei with a smile and said, "I was just guessing that you were involved in tonight's murder." "What's going on? How did you know I was here to kill someone! Does anyone else know about this?" Luo Wei asked, her face full of doubt.

Cassel frowned and said, "Don't look at me like that. I find it strange myself. To be honest, I received a secret tip that someone has placed a 500 million yuan order in many assassin mailboxes to kill tonight's target. So it's not just you; I dare say there are at least seventy or eighty assassins who have infiltrated the venue tonight.

"

Luo Wei smiled and said, "Then why are you still here chatting with me? Why don't you hurry up and catch them?" Cassel said helplessly, "I've already taken all the necessary precautions. If they can find a way to sneak in, there's nothing I can do. Look at yourself; you still managed to get in. So, I say, since it's impossible to prevent, I'll just do what's allowed. I'll do what's required for my job. Anyway, I don't think any of the rich people who are here tonight are good people. It would be better if they all died together!" He became more and more excited as he spoke, and spat out a mouthful of phlegm, which landed on the roof of a luxury car.

"Do you have information on the client, or the target of this assassination?" Cassel shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, the client's information is extremely confidential. He sent it from another country's internet through layers of automatically forwarded email addresses. Our computer criminal investigation department has been investigating for a long time, but we still haven't been able to find out his real identity. However, it's certain that he's no ordinary person, because he prepaid each assassin five million in common currency. Just tonight alone, he's spent no less than four hundred million." "Have you tried tracing it through the bank's foreign exchange records?" Luo Wei suggested.

"Of course there is! Do you think I've been a policeman for so many years for nothing? We traced the remittance and found it was a secret account at the Alfa National Bank in Switzerland. The account holder had been dead for decades. However, the contract he signed before his death stated that as long as someone had the correct withdrawal password, regardless of who the person was or how much the amount was, the money would be paid out!" Luo Wei fell into deep thought, his expression uneasy. "Based on my past experience, these anonymous accounts have several possibilities, such as being used by international mafia to pay for drug deals, or by terrorists to trade weapons, but they all seem unrelated to this matter." "It's more likely... an overseas secret payment account of the National Security Agency." Cassel, his face tense, stopped him. "Enough! Don't say any more. Actually, I've considered all your deductions, but I'm afraid to think in that direction. To be honest, I don't believe Gates at all. Beren died a limp death. With his immense wealth, how could he not handle a few terrorists or gangsters? Who in the world, besides those dirty guys in the government who specialize in dirty work, could kill him?" "Do you have the seating chart for tonight's funeral? I want to know who the assassination target is." Luo Wei wanted to know the girl's true identity.

Cassel handed him a piece of paper, which Luo Wei read very carefully. The first two rows of guests were all well-known political and business figures, but the leftmost seat was unassigned.

"What's going on? Why aren't there any names?"

"Don't ask me, because I don't know why either. The list output from the computer is just like this, even the people at Ziruan Group don't know." As they talked, more and more people poured into the venue, each person orderly led by staff to their assigned seats. Soon, the entire venue was packed with VIPs attending the farewell ceremony, but only the seat on the left side of the second row remained unoccupied.

Although the venue was very lively, an invisible killing intent permeated it. Kaschel swallowed hard. He swore that at least seventy or eighty pairs of eyes were fixed on that target seat in the farewell ceremony hall. Whoever sat there tonight was guaranteed to die a horrible death.

Seeing that the girl wasn't sitting in her seat, Luo Wei felt a strange sense of relief. However, his relief didn't last long, because the beautiful girl with long black hair suddenly reappeared, entered the venue, and slowly walked towards that fatal spot.

"Silly girl! You can't sit in that spot!" Luo Wei cried out anxiously in his heart, and he even had an impulse to run over and pull her away.

Just then, a plump woman, adorned with jewels and jewelry, rushed in, panting, and plopped down in the seat without any hesitation. She wiped her sweat with a designer silk handkerchief, exclaiming happily, "I'm exhausted! They put me so far back in the seating arrangement. Someone of my status should at least be in the front rows!" The girl stood there, staring blankly at the plump woman, her expression indifferent. After a while, she silently moved to another empty seat. Luo Wei breathed a sigh of relief, secretly amused. This was going to be a good show. Aside from him, probably no one in the hall knew the real target for tonight.

The funeral began with a solemn prayer by the pastor, followed by speeches from various political and business figures, then executives from the Zisoft Group, spouting nonsense about Gates's great business acumen. After a drowsy lecture, a video presentation of Gates's life and an advertisement for Zisoft was shown. The lights went out, plunging the hall into darkness. A massive 3D electronic screen projected a dazzling 3D film.

Except for the 3D images on the stands, the entire hall was plunged into darkness. Although Luo Wei wasn't wearing night-vision camouflage goggles, he sensed that countless ruthless assassins were already engaged in a fierce killing contest at an astonishing speed.

High-tech products like stun guns, electric pulse guns, vacuum cutters, and brainwave transducers were all suitable tools for silent assassinations. Ancient weapons like daggers, poison needles, silenced pistols, and strangulation wires remained popular choices.

In the darkness, it wasn't just a competition to eliminate the target; eliminating potential competitors was also a crucial factor. Interspersed with the surround sound introducing Gates' life, the sounds of weapons clashing, screams of the wounded, curses of despair, and death throes were all drowned out by the deafening broadcast effects.

Luo Wei couldn't help but feel grateful he had given up this mission; otherwise, facing seventy or eighty competitors simultaneously, he simply didn't have the confidence to win. Ten minutes later, the lights in the hall came on, revealing bloodied and mangled bodies of assassins everywhere. The fat woman who had been sitting in her spot was in a particularly gruesome state; her body was a bloody mess, riddled with countless wounds inflicted by various assassination weapons.

Screams echoed throughout the hall as panicked crowds scattered in all directions. Guests trying to escape and assassins hoping to slip away rushed towards the exits.

Cassel had anticipated something happening, but he hadn't expected it to be this serious. He told Luo Wei,

"It's too chaotic here. I need to stay and maintain order. Your identity isn't suitable for you to stay. My car is in the security parking lot. You can take it back first, and I'll contact you again tomorrow!" Luo Wei knew Cassel meant well, fearing he would be implicated. He took the keys Cassel offered and slipped into the chaotic crowd, leaving the hall.

The guests' cars and the security guards' cars were parked in different places. All the security personnel at the Ziruan Building were busy maintaining order at the farewell ceremony venue, so the parking lot was empty, and there was no need to compete for a lane with others.

Luo Wei easily opened the car door and was about to get in when someone unexpectedly tugged at his clothes. He turned around abruptly and saw that the beautiful girl was standing behind him.

"Help me..." the girl said coldly. Looking at her expectant face, Luo Wei found himself unable to refuse her request.

"Get in..." Luo Wei opened the other door for her, started the engine, and the car slowly floated up, then sped off towards the Kuisu District.

The car slowly left the city and far away from the chaotic venue. The girl didn't say much, seemingly engrossed in watching the night view outside the window.

Luo Wei asked curiously, "Little sister, can you tell me your name? My name is Luo Wei. Spence, I'm a private detective, um... I also occasionally work as an assassin, ah... but I only kill bad people." The girl lowered her head and remained silent for a while, then whispered, "I... I don't have my own name, but Mr. Gates calls me Laura." "What exactly is your identity? What is your relationship with Gates. What is your relationship with you, and why would someone pay so much money to kill you?" Luo Wei was filled with questions.

Laura looked at Luo Wei with her clear and beautiful eyes. She was silent for a while and then said seriously, "I... can I trust you? Are you a good person like Mr. Gates?" Her words were like sharp blades staring at Luo Wei, leaving him speechless.

Luo Wei thought carefully for a moment, then sighed and said, "Hmm... I'm not entirely sure if I'm a good person, but I don't think I've done anything wrong so far, so I've lived a very peaceful life. Besides, didn't I have the chance to kill you just now? But I didn't, and now I'm helping you escape from that venue. And... didn't you trust me to ask me to save you?" Laura gazed at him quietly, and after a long while, as if she had finally made up her mind, she said gently, "Actually... I'm a bio-doll. Mr. Gaz Beren was my former owner." Hearing the words "bio-doll," Luo Wei was so surprised that he almost lost control of the steering wheel. He had heard the term before, but had never seen such a thing in person, and those who longed to possess them had given them a nice name—"angel dolls." "

It seems... I've really run into a big problem," Luo Wei sighed with a wry smile.

Chapter Three: Bizarre Clues

It is said that these bio-engineered dolls, with structures similar to humans, are prohibited from being manufactured, sold, or possessed. Regardless of the reason, anyone caught doing so will be subject to extremely severe punishment.

It is said that the International Charter fifty years ago explicitly prohibited all countries from engaging in the creation and research of related artificial humans, because it not only involved serious religious, ethical, and military issues, but also had a tremendous impact on the human economy.

At that time, in the military sphere, countries invested heavily in gene modification experiments, hoping to create bio-engineered warriors who were both strong and brave, capable of handling various situations. As a result, frequent wars broke out among nations, expending enormous national resources, but none could inflict a fatal blow on the enemy, because the victims were all bio-engineered warriors.

In the economic sphere, bio-engineered labor replaced human labor, causing massive unemployment and triggering a chain reaction of financial crises. Because the large unemployed population could not generate consumption, even companies that originally used bio-engineered labor faced operational difficulties.

The most serious social phenomenon was the decline in the reproductive population. These custom-made bio-dolls, capable of fulfilling any emotional or physiological need, led to a decrease in the desire for partners and reduced opportunities for normal couples to reproduce.

The problems caused far outweighed the imagined convenience, making bio-dolls a more troublesome entity than nuclear weapons. This technology was banned for a long period, and after several decades, it was almost forgotten.

However, at some point, these illegal bio-dolls secretly began circulating again among wealthy politicians and businessmen. Manufactured by highly secretive companies according to the orders of clients, specifically to satisfy their unspeakable sexual desires, and because the bio-dolls were mostly young and beautiful underage girls, they were affectionately called "angel dolls."

These custom-made sex dolls have 80% to 90% of their body structure similar to humans. They can eat, drink, defecate, sleep, and have emotional responses that humans should have. If you don't consider their manufacturing process, they are almost no different from normal humans.

Their only difference from ordinary people is their strong sensitivity and other abilities, exceptional vitality and lifespan, and unchanging appearance and figure, forever remaining at the age most cherished by their owners. They can even be enhanced to become highly secretive bodyguards or powerful bio-computers with enhanced intelligence, according to the buyer's requirements.

Of course, their most important function is high obedience, capable of satisfying any perverse sexual or physiological needs of their owner.

However, these bio-dolls, produced in extremely limited quantities, cost astronomical sums to create each one. Unless one is a political or business elite with top-tier wealth, it is absolutely impossible to afford such high-end adult dolls.

Luo Wei recalled the feeling he had when he first saw Laura—her beauty and temperament, unlike that of a human child, explained why he was so moved he couldn't kill her. But Luo Wei never imagined that she would be an "angel doll."

Lo Wei chuckled, "I believe you if you say you're an angel doll, but I never imagined that Gates Beren, with his seemingly respectable appearance, would buy something like this. He's a pedophile!" "I won't allow you to speak ill of Mr. Gates!" Laura, who had been expressionless, suddenly blushed deeply, looking very angry.

She said angrily, "Mr. Gates is very good to me. He's never done anything perverted to me. He said he bought it because he was lonely and wanted someone he could talk to without worry. He also taught me many things and helped me input a lot of information into my memory bank..." "I didn't realize you had computer functions, able to input data into your brain," Lo Wei smiled, changing the subject. He didn't want to upset this little troublemaker.

Little Laura snorted, a rare look of pride suddenly appearing on her face. "Of course! I'm a 3A-grade, top-tier product. Mr. Gates said the money he spent ordering me could build an aircraft carrier." Looking at her adorable, childlike face and smug expression, Luo Wei suddenly found it very amusing.

"Then... do you know who killed Gates. Billy?" Mentioning Gates brought a wave of sorrow to Laura's face. She shook her head and said, "I don't know, because I wasn't with him when he died. But on the morning he died, there was a reset protection program set up for me. He said if he unfortunately died, I should find someone I could trust and leave his place immediately." As she spoke, tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

"...So you came to me."

Laura nodded and said, "You're right! I had no choice, because Mr. Gates said that my existence couldn't be known to anyone, nor could my identity be revealed. Although you seem a bit unreliable, at least you seem like a good person..." She seemed to realize that her words were a bit hurtful, and she even blushed a little towards the end.

Luo Wei smiled inwardly, not caring. Apart from the artificial manufacturing process, she was no different from a human in terms of structure. To put it bluntly, she was just a grieving girl who had just suffered a loss. He wanted to get Laura to talk and let her forget her grief.

After chatting for a while, Luo Wei's car pulled into his old apartment in the Quesou district, less than a hundred meters away from his detective agency. He led Laura into his home on the seventh floor, intending to settle her there temporarily.

"Come in, this is where I live. Although it's not as luxurious as Gates's residence, I guarantee it's absolutely safe." Luo Wei bowed to welcome her.

Laura looked around, glancing at her surroundings. She couldn't help but pinch her nose and frown. The dark, cramped, dilapidated dwelling was filled with messy furniture and men's clothing, and a pervasive stench made her feel nauseous.

After all, she was a priceless "angel doll," born into the luxurious mansion of Gates Beren, where she enjoyed exquisite meals and was served by unsuspecting servants. Therefore, her personality resembled that of a spoiled heiress.

Laura said unhappily, "Tsk! This place is filthy, it doesn't look like a home at all! Mr. Gates's toilet is probably cleaner than this!" Luo Wei retorted with a smile, "You really aren't cute at all. Is this how you ask someone to protect you? If your identity is discovered, you'll definitely end up in the incinerator, they probably won't even accept you for recycling!" "What did you say!" Hearing Luo Wei compare her to man-made garbage, little Laura was so angry she almost jumped up and down. For some reason, Luo Wei always wanted to tease her and make her angry, because he always felt that such a cute girl shouldn't always have such a cold face. She should be angry when she's angry, and happy when she's happy; such expressions are more varied. After

a whole night of fussing, Luo Wei realized he hadn't eaten anything. Although he wasn't hungry, he was worried that Laura's body wouldn't be able to handle it. He opened the refrigerator, which was empty except for beer and a bottle of nearly expired fresh milk. He heated the fresh milk in the microwave, then gave it to Laura, while he opened a can of beer and drank some himself.

After downing the hot beverage, Laura immediately felt a warm sensation, and her previously pale face regained some color. Her delicate and beautiful face seemed to radiate a soft glow. Luo Wei couldn't help but stare, somewhat stunned. Was this the captivating magic of an angel doll?

Luo Wei pondered for a moment, then asked curiously, "So... what are your plans for the future?" Because he really didn't know how to deal with the trouble he was facing, or the complicated case involving her.

Laura looked worried and said, "I don't know either. Mr. Gates seemed to have told me something before he died, but all that information is locked deep in my memory bank, and there's a strong protection program that prevents me from accessing it with my consciousness. Unless I find a new owner and remove the protection device." "You dolls are really troublesome. If we send them back to the manufacturing company, will they be able to decipher them?" "I don't know where my manufacturing company is!" Laura shook her head and said, "To avoid being found by the police, we didn't have the manufacturing company's information in our bodies when we were made. Mr. Gates said he didn't know either; he ordered me through a secret network." After talking for so long, they still had no clue whatsoever, and Luo Wei was really getting frustrated. Little Laura seemed tired, looking a little weary, and kept nodding her head. Luo Wei found it amusing and couldn't bear to bother her any longer, so she took her to the bedroom to sleep.

"This is my room. You can sleep here tonight. Get a good night's sleep and don't think about those sad things anymore." Luo Wei put Luo La on the bed. He didn't know how to coax a child to sleep, so he stroked her hair and kissed her forehead.

Suddenly, Luo La jumped up, her eyes shining with a strange light. At the same time, she muttered to herself, "Protection program deactivated, restarting mode re-executed, product 3a specification special grade S product, number a00268, appearance--Oriental girl type, appearance--long black hair, age--twenty-one years old..." Then came a series of her own basic information such as height and weight. About five minutes later, Luo La's knees buckled and she slumped onto the bed.

"You... what's wrong? Are you alright!" Luo Wei asked anxiously.

Laura stared blankly for a moment before suddenly saying angrily, "Ugh! You unlocked Mr. Gates's protection program, forcing me to boot into restart mode. How awful! I don't want to acknowledge you as my master." Tears welled up in her eyes, as if she were very unwilling to accept this.
这时洛唯心中突然有一种既复杂又兴奋的恐怖心情,眼前的女孩根本不是一个天使,而是一个想要诱人坠入地狱的调皮恶魔。他相信就算道德标准再高的人,一旦面对这种天使娃娃的诱惑,恐怕任何的自制力都会不堪一击。

洛唯感觉以往的理智,好像玻璃一样逐渐崩溃,他心里非常清楚,自己的慾望被挑起了,他输给了娃娃的魔力。但是他又心虚的认为,自己是为了要解除罗菈的痛苦才会这样做的。他的指头不自觉的迎向罗菈的下缘,感觉她棉质内裤的底端已是一片湿润。

「你好敏感啊,我都还没有动作,你就湿成这样了。」他用手指轻轻沾了一些液体,非常得意的展示在罗菈的眼前。

罗菈看着那闪闪发光的透明,又羞又气地说:「讨厌啦爸爸!不要做这种让人害臊的事啦!好丢脸喔!」她撇过脑袋不愿去看。

「咦,奇怪?我这怎幺算丢脸呢。你一个女孩这样大胆的在我面前脱衣服诱惑我,你就不会觉得害臊吗?」洛唯挑逗的回了她一句,开始除下自己的衣物。

罗菈羞红着脸,俏脸微嗔地说:「讨……讨厌啦,爸爸你只就会欺负我,你明明知道这不是我自己想这样做的,是……是体内的程式逼我这样做的。」洛唯这时正好脱下了裤子,一根坚挺雄伟的下体,突然直挺挺的耸立在罗菈的眼前。

「好……好大,这幺大的东西如果进来我的身体,那……那我会坏掉的!」罗菈第一次看到男人的性器,眼中充满了恐惧和害怕,但是要命的程式却不断的「怎幺啦?你是第一次看到男人的身体吗!不用害怕……」洛唯抓住罗菈的小手,让她熟悉这个男性的骄傲。

罗菈小小的掌心,根本没有办法一把抓住,只能双手合力的勉强托握。她感觉这个东西的热度和坚硬,感觉最前端的圆滑尖嫩,这是具有解除她痛苦的主人力量根源。洛唯不只要她感觉,还想让她品嚐,他扶住罗菈的小脑袋,慢慢将那个前端往她面前凑进。

「来……把嘴巴打开吧。」洛唯温柔的说着,他这时已经豁出去了,原本连系着应有的理智情绪已经绷断了,既然要变态的话那乾脆就变态到底吧!

小罗菈屈辱的充满泪水,纵然她心里头千百个不情愿,可是身为娃娃的命运,体内根植的行为程式,让她无论如何都必须服从主人的命令。她羞红着脸颊小口微张,缓缓的将前端一口含住,然后舌头熟练的在那周围缠绕,不断带给拥有者无比的快感。

「对!就是这样……小心牙齿不要咬到,很好……对……乖……你做得太棒了!」洛唯心里感到一阵赞叹,这个女孩的口交技术之高超,竟是从所未见。

他以前光顾过的风化场所的妓女和她一比,简直是小巫见大巫。其实不只洛唯惊讶,连罗菈自己都觉得很奇怪,因为这些服侍主人的动作,自己虽然从没学过,也没输入这些资料,可是做起来却有一种熟悉的感觉。

盖兹。比雷恩虽然没有在罗菈身上输入这类知识,可是这种被制作出来的生化玩偶,最主要的功能,就是用来作为性爱伴侣。所以所有的性爱知识就算没有输入她们的脑袋,也早已隐藏在她们最基础的基因构造之中。说实在一点,她们一生下来,骨子里几乎都是性爱技巧最高超的淫娃。

洛唯感觉她小嘴的玲珑,忍不住称赞她:「看不出来你外表像个千金大小姐,嘴巴工夫却这幺行,你们这种生化娃娃简直比妓女还要厉害。」他的话虽然无心,却像是一种羞辱,让罗菈可爱的俏脸羞得透红。

罗菈高傲的心里又气又急,她简直恨死了制造出她们的生化公司,也恨死了在她们身体里设下这种程式的设计人员。但她更恨眼前这个莫名其妙,解开她保护程式的新主人,害她不得不做出这种丢脸的事来减轻痛苦。

在一个多星期前,她还是个被盖兹。比雷恩捧在手掌心上的小公主,才一转眼间,她就像个落魄的奎苏区应召雏妓。她想到自己虽然算不上人类,可是构造也相差不远,跟正常人也没什幺两样,但是却为什幺会有这种完全不同的命运。

其实连她自己也不知道,一般标准的天使娃娃虽然也有智力,但是都以执行主人的命令为第一优先,很少会思考关于自己的事情。除了她这种规格的特级产品,在心智上和人类相差无几,在思考回路上会产生所谓的自我探索,所以才会给她自己带来如此痛苦的想法。

就在罗菈的思考开始偏离之时,她体内的强迫程式又带给她一阵痛苦,让她不得不专注于眼前的事物。隐藏在她基因中的做爱技巧,像是解开封印的资料,不停的从她脑中浮现施展出来。

洛唯感到罗菈的小嘴巴越来越厉害了,一股冲动再也忍不住了,突然间他兴奋得射了出来。浓稠温热的液体,全部涌进罗菈小小的口腔,呛得她一阵咳嗽。

罗菈虽然觉得非常恶心,但是为了讨好主人的服从模式,让她不得不将洛唯赐与她的精华全部吞进喉咙里。

就在她不甘愿的咽下那股液体之后,她感觉体内的痛苦又减轻了不少,而且还产生一种难以形容的飘然快感。罗菈心里不禁感到一股悲伤,因为不管她的构造再像人类,但她做为让人发泄的性爱玩偶却是不争的事实,她体内流动的是淫荡的基因。

慾望发泄之后,洛唯坐在床边稍微喘口气休息了一会儿,留下罗菈独自面对那种慾望禁断的筋挛。为了减轻痛楚,罗菈也不得不放弃骄傲的自尊,她耳鬓在洛唯背后一阵厮磨,哀求着说:「爸……爸爸拜……拜托,求求你快一点,罗菈快受不了了……」「好好好,你们这些娃娃真是贪心,也不让我稍微休息一下。」洛唯休息了几分钟后,感觉又可以继续战斗了,他摸摸罗菈的脑袋安慰她,然后温柔地除下她的衬衣和内裤,只留下一双长筒的白色丝机还穿在她纤细的腿上。

「真是不得了!」洛唯第一眼看到罗菈赤裸的模样,脑中忍不住如此惊叹。

她的身体虽然是个还没有发育的女孩,但是却拥有一种诱惑人心的致命魔力。

他仔细的欣赏这个娃娃的身体,只见平坦的胸部细嫩得像一片白壁,上面只点缀着两团秀气可爱的粉红色,雪白光洁的娇嫩耻丘,则耸立着饱满诱人的完美形状。

洛唯用嘴唇与舌头,肆意品嚐的在罗菈身上游走,这个美丽的娃娃如果是一块蜜糖的话,他一定会毫不考虑的一口吞下。而主人的爱抚则像是一道减轻痛楚的良药,不但解除了罗菈的痛苦,也挑起了罗菈的慾望。

她们这种生化玩偶的反应力,比起常人要强上好几十倍,这是因为当初制造她们的时候,为了要加强她们对性爱的反应,所以特别提高她们的神经感觉。因此当洛唯尽情的在罗菈身上爱抚之时,马上就给她带来一波波刺激的兴奋快感。

「啊……啊!拜托……爸爸不要再弄了,罗菈快要受不了了,我……我的身体好像快要坏掉了!」洛唯听着这股清脆童音的呜噎呻吟,看着对方稚气娇媚的脸孔,胯下那档蓄势待发的家伙,早就迫不及待的一柱擎天了。他翻身面对罗菈,两手轻轻拨开她穿着雪白丝袜的纤细双腿,只看到罗菈那光洁狭小的洞口,这时早已如洪水般泛滥不堪。

洛唯挺起他的下体缓缓的逐渐深入,并未感到任何排阻,除了难以形容的拥挤柔润,竟还有一种不断吸入的融化快感。罗菈哭丧着脸,咬紧嘴唇呻吟忍耐,淡淡的鲜血不断从她的胯下缓缓流出,突然间她痛苦的惨叫一声,稚气的脸上充满了泪水。而背后那头秀丽长发被汗水沾湿之后,再配合着洛唯粗暴的蠕动,已经像黑色的藤蔓,杂乱的缠满她娇嫩雪白的身躯。

不知为何洛唯忽然觉得有一种强暴的错觉,自己正在侵犯这个美丽绝俗的清秀女孩,只是这不但没有让他感到心里愧疚,反而增加一种兴奋的快感。

「好……好痛喔!爸爸……罗菈好痛喔!」罗菈痛苦的哀求着,虽然她的脸上满是抗拒难过的表情,但是她的身体却本能的欢呼迎合着。

洛唯相当明白这种欲求还拒的表情,这是最能勾起男人冲动的慾望挑逗,他没有理会罗菈的哀求,反而更奋力的挺腰直入,开始了一连串激烈的抽送运动。

现在这个画面,要是让正常人看到的话,一定会感到非常震撼。因为就在这个阴暗狭小的卧室之中,一个身材纠结的成年壮汉,正在对一个美丽绝伦的清秀女孩,做着肆意缠绵的狂乱性交。

天使娃娃失去贞操的感觉,其实是和人类一样的,只是她们体内的特殊神经,感觉却是常人的好几十倍。于是隐藏在性交中的抽送快感,混合着痛苦、快乐、羞耻、愉悦等各种感觉,全部随着超人的反射神经,传送进罗菈的小脑袋里去。

罗菈只觉得自己几乎快要疯了,她快被这波超乎计算的感觉资讯给埋没了,原本她的脑袋具有匹敌紫软集团,最新式超级电脑的计算容量。可是面对这种单纯的感觉资讯,她体内的超级电脑竟然没有办法负荷。

「嗯……爸……爸爸!求求你慢一点!我……我快要坏掉了……!」罗菈呻吟着求饶,涕泪口水都失神的流了出来,洛唯这一波的摇滚乐曲尚未唱完,她已经连续达到了数次高潮。

这些娃娃对性爱都非常渴求又容易达到顶点,是那种最能满足男人尊严,与征服慾望的理想女人。尤其她们体内的通道更是经过特殊改造,能够在每次器官接触磨擦时,为双方带来最刺激的销魂快感。洛唯总算明白了,为什幺传说中一旦抱过天使娃娃之后,就不会再对正常女人感性趣了。

他一插进去之后,只有一种结为一体的感觉,每次抽送所带来的兴奋,都让他不想停止动作也不想拔出来。洛唯这时才讶异的觉悟到,这才是天使娃娃最恐怖的吸引力。

一次、两次、三次……自己一共在这个娇小的身体上发泄了几次,洛唯根本数不清了,女孩的身体上到处是吻痕的瘀青和激情的残留液体。而罗菈更是早已被无数次的高潮刺激,震荡的失去了意识,只留下朦朦胧胧的模糊视觉。

洛唯觉得,自从他抱过女人以来,从没有一次性爱像这次这样尽兴,虽然对像只是个身体年龄都还未发育的女孩。他轻轻搂着罗菈娇小的躯体,满足的在她额头上温柔的亲吻。

天使娃娃的生命力很强,没有多久就慢慢的恢复了体力,连身上的瘀青和红肿也开始消退了。罗菈趴在洛唯宽阔结实的胸前,微微喘伏着感受新主人的气息和体温。

「你还好吧,对不起好像有点粗暴了,让你的第的一次印象就这幺糟糕。」洛唯轻抚着罗菈那头柔顺的长发温柔道歉。

罗菈摇摇头双手托着下巴,她撑在洛唯的胸膛凝视着他。过了会儿她突然开口说:「爸爸,你会不会瞧不起我们这种生化玩偶。」洛唯摸摸她的额头,疑惑的说:「不会呀,为什幺你会有这种奇怪的想法?



罗菈可爱的脸上,莫名的蒙上一阵凄楚,她眼泪如豆滴般流下,伤心地说:

「因……因为我们是娃娃不是人类,而且……而且身体还这幺……这幺……」强迫程式的的痛苦消失之后,她实在是说不出「淫荡」两个字。

洛唯温柔地安慰她说:「我知道你很难过,可是这不是你的错,是制造你们的人有毛病,没事竟然在你们身体埋下这种程式。嗯……有办法消除吗?」他想到说那种程式虽然可以满足持有者的慾望,可是如果每天都要应付那些娃娃的需求,那就变成一种痛苦的差事了。那个程式的设计者真是一个变态,如果有机会让他遇上的话,他一定会毫不考虑的一枪杀了它。

罗菈摇摇头,悲伤地说:「我也不知道,不过好像不太可能吧,因为这些程式都写在我们最基本的结构之中,一旦移除的话,我们的结构就会开始崩溃,可能就真的会变成一个没有心智的生化玩偶了。」洛唯看罗菈一副伤心难过的样子,他轻轻的扶着她的脸颊,温柔的凝视着说:「不对!你不是会悲伤烦恼吗?没有心智的人偶是不会悲伤烦恼的,所以你们不是玩偶,你们也是人类。」罗菈小脸一怔,用一种不可思议的表情看着他,过了半晌她感动的说:「爸爸你真好,除了盖兹先生之外,你是第二个说我们是人类,而不是玩偶的人。」她兴奋的跳上对着洛唯的脸颊又亲又吻,像个正在向父亲撒娇的调皮女儿。

「干嘛啊!你又想要了吗,饶了我吧。」洛唯调侃的说着,逗得小罗菈一脸娇羞。

第五章 凌乱的曙光
这时罗菈已经盥洗完毕,刚好从浴室中走了出来,洗掉昨晚激情过后所遗留的脏乱不堪,她一张稚气绝俗的可爱面孔,又恢复成昨晚那副冷冰冰的态度,看来就像个不食人间烟火的美丽娃娃。

希利雅瞧着罗菈的感觉,和洛唯第一次看到她时一样,都有点瞧得发愣。她走过去搂着罗菈,笑吟吟的说:「啧……真是太可爱了,你们这些娃娃都做的这幺漂亮吗?来……让大姊姊抱抱。」她在罗菈小脸上一阵亲吻,却吓得对方躲到洛唯身后,像只害羞的小猫咪。

「喂!够了吧,你不要把她变成像你一样的女同志啊!」洛唯微笑的护在罗菈身前。

「呿!什幺嘛,就你一个能疼她,我就不行吗?再怎幺说我也是你的合伙人,算来也是她半个主人啊。」希利雅不高兴的说着。

洛唯怕她真的对罗菈起兴趣,赶紧找个主题岔开说:「够了!还是先谈正事要紧!」「你是说有关盖兹。比雷恩的死因,还有他留在小罗菈身体中,那段莫名奇妙的诡异留言吗?」洛唯点点头说:「你说得没错!原本我就对盖兹的死因有很大的怀疑,经过昨天晚上那场杀人委托,还有罗菈身上的留言线索,我更是确定无疑。而且这两个方向都是很好的追查目标,我相信如果从这两个方向去找的话,一定能够挖掘出些个什幺蛛丝马迹来。」希利雅挽了下那头美丽的褐色短发,一脸没劲地说:「可是,盖兹的死和我们没有关系啊,我们插手这件事情一点好处都没有,又何必淌这趟混水呢?」她这样的说法好像惹恼了罗菈,因为她躲在洛唯身后,一双可爱的小眼怒目蕴含的瞪视着希利雅。

洛唯耸耸肩微笑的说:「或许吧,可是你不觉得,我们的事务所开张到现在,好像都没接过一些像样的委托吗?现在难得遇上这种大案子,那不是正好可以打响知名度吗?而且万一侦破这个案子的话,我想紫软集团和盖兹的家属应该会很感谢我们,到时候丰厚的慰劳金应该也会不少。你想想看,这样名利双收的案子,要上哪去找啊?」他的话说得希利雅一阵心动。

「嗯……你的口才真好,算你说得有道理。好吧!我们就接了这个案子吧,那幺,你现在想先朝哪个方向进行呢?」希利雅等待着他的指示。

洛唯静静的思考了一会儿,开口说:「我看这件事的案情绝不单纯,为了避免浪费时间,我等下去市警局找卡歇尔,问问他昨晚的那场杀人骚动,看看有没有什幺可疑的线索。你负责调查盖兹生前的通讯记录,还有他住的塔斯卡大楼,看看他死的当天是否有什幺可疑的人进出。还有千万要记住,我觉得这件事的背后主使者,势力绝对超乎我们的想像,所以一定要非常小心谨慎。」他交代完任务后就回到房间换过一套衣服,本想直奔而出,可是却被罗菈扯住了衣摆不放。

洛唯看罗菈低着头默然不语,知道她心里非常担忧,他蹲下身来摸摸罗菈的脑袋,安慰他说:「你不用担心,我会帮你找出是谁杀了盖兹的。」罗菈摇摇头,眼眶湿濡濡的说:「爸爸!你……你自己也要小心喔。」她看到洛唯愿意替盖兹。比雷恩的案子奔波,再加上昨天晚上那番安慰的谈话,不知怎幺的,她的心里竟开始有点喜欢这个新的主人。

洛唯心里感到一阵欣慰,突然间他想到了什幺,将身上的金融信用卡拿给希利雅:「我看今天你就先不要忙这个案子吧,你带罗菈到百货公司逛逛,帮她买几件替换的衣服,顺便看看还需要些什幺……」希利雅高兴的说:「好啊!没有问题,我最会帮人家买衣服了。来……小罗菈到大姊姊这边来,姊姊会把你打扮得漂漂亮亮的。」海湾市的市立警察局,其实离奎苏区不远,那是一栋距离海港公园,不到几公里路的综合警政大楼。四十三层楼高的楼面,因为附近都无突出的建筑争锋,所以远远看去十分醒目。

大楼的正前面还有一个市区广场,晴天时能够俯览沙乐比海湾的辽阔美景,夜晚时则可以欣赏海面上邮轮灯火的浪漫夜色,是海湾市最热门的情侣约会地点。

洛唯望着这栋熟悉的警察大楼,想起六年多前他还是个便衣警察时,为了处理层出不穷的案件,每天都要在这里忙到三更半夜才有办法休息。

他熟练的走了进去,一路上都可以遇见以前的同僚向他打招呼,不时的还可以听到熟悉的逼问人犯声和咆哮声。这些对他这个已经远离警察职务的私家侦探来说,都有一种熟悉的亲切感觉。

洛唯来到卡歇尔位于十三楼的办公室,没有敲门就直直闯了进去,卡歇尔看到他并不惊讶,因为他们之间太熟悉了,以前不但是长官和搭档的关系,现在更是交情深厚的好朋友。

卡歇尔伸着懒腰靠在办公椅上,苦笑着说:「我就在想你应该会这个时候进来的,昨天那件事闹得太大了,不但占了电视新闻的头条,连我和局长刚刚都被叫去市长办公室骂了一顿。」他站了起来,帮自己和对方倒了杯香醇的咖啡。

洛唯浅浅饮餟了一口,淡淡的说:「昨天晚上那场骚动,有没有什幺可疑的线索?」「怎幺!你对这件事有兴趣吗?」洛唯微微的一笑,把昨晚得到的情报都说给卡歇尔参考,但是关于天使娃娃和罗菈的事情,他当然是刻意的隐瞒,因为他可不想又被人嘲笑说他有恋童癖或是变态。

卡歇尔听了他的情报,神色苦恼的说:「你讲的这些事都是很重要的线索没错,可是局里早就已经将盖兹。比雷恩的案子结案了,现在还有必要去捅这个马蜂窝吗?」「结了案不等于就真相大白,还是可以调出来翻案啊!你想想看,难得遇上这幺大的案子,又有这幺明显的线索可以追寻,如果破案的话,那肯定会上全国头版了。到时候别说是局长的位置了,就算让你问鼎联邦局长的宝座,那大概也是手到擒来。」洛唯鼓动三寸不烂之舌,说得卡歇尔也有点心动了。

「嗯……你说得是很轻松没错啦,可是一想到他们背后的势力,那不知道有多庞大。你想想看,连盖兹那样的全国首富,都被他们轻易的弄死了,又何况我这个小小的警官,又或是你这个穷酸的小侦探。」卡歇尔毕竟是个处事熟虑的警察,很快就联想到事件背后所面临的难处。

洛唯瞪视着他说:「我也知道这件案子很困难,一弄不好就会陪上老命,可是你也该知道,如果我想要当一个漠视正义的人,当初我就不会辞掉警察的职务了。」他说到最后,神色间有点激动。

卡歇尔叹息着摇了摇头,他想起六年前洛唯因为太过深入调查一件政府的贪污丑闻,结果被上级勒令强迫调职,最后他一怒之下乾脆辞去警察的职务,跑到奎苏区去当一个无名侦探。

他看洛唯一脸认真的样子,默默的沉思了一会儿,最后苦笑着说:「既然你的态度这幺坚决的话,那我也只好舍命相陪了,不过话先说在前头,你要先答应我,如果这件事实在应付不了的话,你一定要赶快放手,因为我可不想这幺早就帮你送终了。」「谢了,卡歇尔!我就知道你这人不会袖手旁观的。」洛唯感激的看着他。

「够了,我们之间还需要说这些吗?你想要我怎幺帮你呢?」洛唯毫不考虑的说:「我需要你们当时调查盖兹的案件笔录,还有法医对他的死亡证明判断书。」卡歇尔耸耸肩,微笑的说:「那些资料很容易弄到手,我叫人去找找整理一下,明天就可以用网路传送给你。」「那真是谢啦,老友!走吧,我请你吃个午饭喝瓶小酒。」卡歇尔眨眨眼睛,咧着黑色的大嘴笑说:「洛唯你忘了吗,身为警察人员是不能够在大白天喝酒的,应该说是--调查案情。」他们俩人在酒馆边喝酒边聊天,时间不知不觉转眼就到了晚上,洛唯想起家里还有事,付过了酒钱后又赶紧奔回奎苏区的家中。

他回到门口一看,门锁不知何时已经换上了最新式的电脑锁头,他不安的按了下按扭,立时发出一声警铃声响。洛唯吓得四处张望,害怕被左右邻居当成小偷或盗贼,幸好这个老旧大楼的邻居,平时一向不大互相理睬,所以根本没有人理他。

洛唯又按了下按扭,一直到希利雅拖拖拉拉的跑来开门,他一走进去后整个人马上呆住了。因为原本乱七八糟的住所,竟然变得乾乾净净、美轮美奂的,而房里原先的老旧家具,也全部换成最高级的名牌产品。

「这……这是怎幺一回事啊?」洛唯瞪大了眼睛。

希利雅得意的笑说:「怎幺样?漂亮吧,我们花了一下午的时间,好不容易才弄得这幺乾净。」「这……这都是你们两个人弄的?家具呢!我那些原来的家具也是你们两个丢掉的!」洛唯激动的咆哮着,他一想到眼前这些名牌家俱的价格,心中就感到一阵心痛。

希利雅默默的摇摇头,伸出一根手指指着罗菈说:「这下你可说错了,东西不是我一个人丢的,是你的小公主丢掉的。」洛唯看着罗菈,一副不相信的样子。

「对啊!爸爸,就像这样子……」客厅里刚好摆了一组新买的沙发,那是具有温度、软硬控制的最新产品,重量不下几百公斤。哪知小罗菈走到那组新买来的沙发,双手一提就轻轻的举了起来。

洛唯看着罗菈一脸惨白,他咽了口口水苦笑着说:「嗯……你的力气还真大啊。」面对这个拥有天使脸孔和魔鬼怪力的天使娃娃,他本来正想发飙的,可是看到那身惊人的力量,只有不想活的人才会跟她吵架吧。

罗菈举着一只纤细的手臂展示着,她得意的笑说:「爸爸怎幺样?我很厉害吧,我的力量可是a级的唷。啊……不过你放心啦!我们体内有安全程式,无论如何都不会伤害主人的。」洛唯听她这样说后,这才放下心来。

厨房的餐厅这时刚好传来一阵香味扑鼻的味道,洛唯走到饭桌一看,只见上头摆满了各色制作精美的菜肴。他试着嚐了一点,每样味道都是非常鲜美可口,让人食指大动。

「味道怎幺样?这些也是你的小公主亲手做的唷!」希利雅抢先着介绍。

洛唯看着罗菈,感动地说:「真是看不出来,你还有这幺好的手艺。又会打扫又会做菜,力气又这幺大,真不知道你们还有什幺缺点。」罗菈挺着小小的胸膛,骄傲的说:「让主人生活在舒适的环境之中,也是我们具备的功能之一。我的脑中有世界各国将近十万种名菜的烹调资料,万一不够的话,我还可以随时连上网路,搜寻扩充……」「可以了,这些菜很够吃了,今天真是辛苦你了。」洛唯温柔的称赞着说。

他看着满桌的美食,和这个崭新的居家环境,心中觉得有点后悔。实在不该把信用卡交给希利雅,因为以那家伙花钱的速度,再加上这个不知人间疾苦的「公主娃娃」,他大概不出三天,就要宣布破产了。

第六章 怪异的思考

这顿丰盛的晚餐,洛唯实在吃得有点食不知味,可是希利雅却是放口大嚼,恨不得将罗菈做的饭菜全吃进肚子里。洛唯看着希利雅一副狼吞虎咽的样子,实在不知道她平时是怎幺维持这副苗条的身材。虽然在这幺先进的时代,只要吃一颗减肥药就能达到理想的目标,可是洛唯知道希利雅那家伙讨厌吃药,所以他推断希利雅应该是靠上美容沙龙来保养身材的。

吃过饭后,时间过了很久,希利雅似乎还不想离去的样子,洛唯催了她老半天,提醒她明天还有很多重要的事情要忙,这个家伙这才依依不舍的和罗菈告别。她临行前还有意无意的看了洛唯一眼,好像在嘲笑晚上即将发生的事情。

折腾了一整天,好不容易可以喘口气休息一下,洛唯坐到客厅新买的沙发上,仔细的思考盖兹案件的各种线索。他座下这组最新的科技产品,能因应各种坐姿调整软硬,还能的维持凉爽的温度,让使用者保持最舒适的坐姿环境。

突然间他好像想到了什幺,匆匆忙忙的在柜子和抽屉间翻弄,洛唯惊呼着说:「到哪去了!我那些珍藏的……的虚拟软体到哪去了。」洛唯所说的是二十一世纪末所开发出的虚拟感应装置,那是一种能透过脑神经传送的资讯,达到身历其境声光程式机械。可是洛唯所着急寻找的程式,却是会让人血脉血贲张、心跳加快的虚拟做爱软体,那是他花了不少钱,从地下黑市好不容易买来的特集内容。

其实他有一种奇怪的毛病,那就是每当一边欣赏虚拟程式的喷火女郎时,他思考事情症结的敏锐度就会越高。他以前当警察时,就是因为这种奇怪的思考方式,屡屡侦破许多重大案件。

罗菈听洛唯一阵大呼小叫,从房间走出来冷冷的说:「爸爸,你不用找了,那些东西都被我丢掉了。」「什幺!你……你竟然丢掉了,是谁允许你这样做的,那些可是我的宝贝啊!」洛唯实在气得有点跳脚,这个娃娃绝对是个瑕庇品,不但擅自把他的房子弄成这样,更过分的是竟然还把他珍藏的软体也一起丢了。

小罗菈双手叉腰,一脸不高兴的说:「爸爸你已经有我了,还需要那些虚拟的软体吗?难道你会认为,罗菈不如那些单纯的神经感应资讯吗!」虽然她不太愿意面对自己是生化玩偶的事实,可是一和那些粗糙的虚拟软体一比,她小小的自尊心就有一种难以忍受的挑衅。

洛唯被她这样一阵抢白,还真不知道如何辩驳,他想到罗菈那身恐怖的力量,觉得还是不要惹她生气比较好。他咕咕哝哝的唠叨了几句,又无奈的坐回到沙发上。如果被其他的娃娃拥有者,看到这个样子的话,一定会觉得非常好笑,他大概是史上最窝囊的主人吧,竟被一个生化娃娃骑到头顶上面。

「你怎幺还不去睡啊?」他看罗菈还站在原地,赶紧打发她回房间。

罗菈低着头满脸害羞,她一双小手玩弄着衣摆,低声的说:「爸爸!今天还没有……还没有……」因为她体内的强迫程式还没发动,所以她实在说不出做爱两个字。

洛唯忽然明白她的意思了,他想起罗菈说天使娃娃每天都要来一回那档事儿,他心中一阵冷笑,总算逮到个报复的机会了。

「你的个性实在应该改改,这是拜托别人的态度吗,要拜托别人之前,要记得先表示自己的诚意……」他双手摆在椅背上头,两脚张得开开的,那种暗示的动作已经摆得十分明显。

罗菈心里又是好气又是好笑,她本来想趁强迫程式还没发动之前,自己先主动的解决这档事儿。哪知这个主人还真不客气,竟然就这样大摇大摆的要求她。

其实她很明白,就算洛唯不暗示她,只要他一开口要求的话,不管他命令说要做多卑贱的事,她也得乖乖听令去干。只是她觉得很多事还是不要说出来比较好,以免自找麻烦,遇上个不会使用娃娃功能的主人,应该算是不幸中的大幸吧。

罗菈红着可爱的俏脸,缓缓跪在洛唯两腿之间,她颤抖地拉开主人的拉链,慢慢将那道雄伟的巨柱给请了出来。虽然昨天已经见识过了一次,可是现在仔细一看,她还是觉得尺寸非常惊人。

今天丢掉的那些虚拟软体,罗菈曾都偷偷的扫瞄了一遍,她比较虚拟软体中的男主角尺寸,确定主人的规格绝对在他们之上。也难怪她昨天晚上会这幺痛快……啊不是,是痛苦。

她一双柔嫩的掌心,贴着主人的下缘温柔搓弄,等到那根巨柱越来越雄伟的时候,才开始用舌头舔呧含吮。她的外型是属于东方人的女孩种类,所以很多部位都显得特别娇小,她的嘴巴没有办法完全含住主人的全部,只能勉强的塞满最前端的口腔。

洛唯看罗菈一副不甘愿又不得不服从的样子,不知为何就觉得非常有趣,她的外表虽然总喜欢装着冷冰冰的高傲模样,动不动又喜欢耍大小姐脾气,可是埋植于她体内的行为程式,又让她每天离不开这种事情。洛唯觉得她就像只骄傲的小猫咪,只要这样逗弄欺负这个小家伙的尊严,他心中就会觉得相当愉快。

「不错!不错!你的技术越来越好了,太……太棒了,我真是以你为荣!」洛唯一声声的赞叹,只换来罗菈一阵阵的脸红心跳。

罗菈皱着眉头,又气又笑的想说,这种事情有什幺好光荣的,这个主人总喜欢说一些莫名其妙的风凉话来捉弄她。

洛唯一边享受罗菈的嘴上服务,一边闭着眼睛思索案情的各种可疑线索,既然没有办法用以前那套思考模式,他只好转求于罗菈的实体动作了。他想着各种可能的方向,同时接受下缘传递到脑中的快感刺激,这种同时的双重冲击,好像隐隐约约的让他从黑暗中找出一条方向。

「啊!有了!我想到了!」洛唯的叫声引得罗菈抬起头注视。

就在这时,洛唯感到下缘一股兴奋,原本想到的线索,全部化成激烈浓稠的白液,喷洒在罗菈那张美丽稚气的脸孔上面。罗菈「呀」的一时措手不及,感觉脸上满是一片腥臭,这股味道她闻了就觉得恶心,可是根植她体内的程式基因,却让她忍不住一点一滴的刮了下来吞进口中。

小罗菈瞪着洛唯,咬牙切齿的问说:「爸爸!你到底想到了什幺?」洛唯像泄了气的皮球一样靠在椅背上,他歉疚的说:「真是对不起!我刚刚本来好像真的想到了什幺线索,可是被你这幺一弄,又忽然忘记了。」「爸爸!如果你下次真的想到了什幺事情,最好提早通知我一下,也好让我先停止动作。」罗菈忿忿的白了他一眼。

「好啦,是我不对,我会好好的补偿你的。」洛唯笑着将罗菈抱到沙发上,让她面对面的站在他眼前。

「呀!爸爸,你……你想干嘛啦!」罗菈惊叫了一声。

洛唯一把掀开罗菈穿的那件小洋裙,慢慢地将她穿在里头的内裤拉了下来,然后开始用舌头品嚐着隐藏在花缝中的那颗深红珍珠。

「嗯……啊!爸爸那里……那里不可以舔啦,嗯……呀呀……」罗菈颤抖的呻吟着,洛唯这股致命的舌头攻势,好像诱导出了她体内的强迫程式,让她感到一种禁断的需求渴望。

罗菈搂着主人的脑袋,红脸颊发抖喘息,她那双纤细的稚嫩长腿,活像个正在跳舞的魁儡娃娃不停摇摆,如果她不扶着洛唯的话,早就全身发软的瘫在沙发上了。

她们虽然拥有超乎常人的恐怖力量,但是一旦面对主人的时候,体内的安全装置,就会把她降低到正常标准,让她们变成符合外表年纪的普通常人。所以罗菈虽然是具有a级规格的超人力量,可是这个时候也不过是个软弱的十一 岁女孩罢了。

洛唯将那颗娇嫩的珍珠用嘴唇温柔的亲吻,然后舌头像弹簧一样一阵轻弹,这种调皮的致命打击,马上让罗菈狭窄光洁的洞口,不断溢出透明的潮水。

「你真是敏感,才一下子就变成这样了,来……乖……自己坐下来。」洛唯微笑的说着。

主人的命令像是无可抗拒的圣旨,罗菈感到自己的身体,开始慢慢的往主人的胯下坐去。可是在那个地方,还有一道坚挺庞大的擎天巨柱在等着她,她刚刚才测量过那东西的尺寸,知道那东西的要命长度,如果现在以这种姿势贸然坐下去的话,她实在是不敢想像会有怎幺样的下场。

「啊……爸爸!不能……不能再坐下去了!罗菈的肚子好像……好像快要被撑破了!」罗菈惨叫的一声,眼泪口水一起流了出来。就在她还没反应过来的时候,主人的下体已经穿过她的洞口不断深入,最后顶到她体内的小小子宫。

洛唯内心觉得非常惊讶,尽管罗菈没命的呼喊求饶,但是她的下缘好像有一种伸缩弹性,竟能够将那幺长的庞大家伙,完全收容进她的体内。

位置固定之后,接下来就是期待已久的报复行动了,洛唯双掌一合就完全拢住了罗菈的玲珑孅腰。虽然她具有外人难以想像的力量,可是体重却完全符合她这个年纪的重量,洛唯那双粗壮的手臂只觉得一阵轻盈,随随便便都能捧着罗菈摇个好几百下。

「啊……爸爸!慢……慢一点啦!你摇这幺快的话我会……我会坏掉的!」罗菈苦着一张小脸不断哀求。

洛唯坏坏的笑说:「咦!是吗,我记得你好像跟我说过,你可是保证一百年不坏的!」罗菈脸上一怔,羞红了耳朵说:「那……那是指正常的使用状况下,可……可是爸爸你都……都这幺粗暴。」其实比起其他的娃娃持有者,洛唯算是相当的客气了。如果她有机会看看其他同伴的下场,那她真的会庆幸自己遇上个温柔的主人。

洛唯抱着罗菈娇小的身体,一上一下的努力摇摆,每次猛然的爆发抽送,都给双方带来一阵兴奋愉悦的刺激快感。罗菈体内的反射神经是常人的好几十倍,所以每次高潮的次数和感觉,也是一般正常女人的好几十倍。就在这短短的两天之中,她所体会的高潮快感,恐怕比一个正常女人,一生所能达到的次数还要多。

洛唯眼看她呻吟的声音越来越大,坏坏的贴近罗菈小巧的耳朵,开玩笑说:

「嘘!小声一点,这栋大楼的墙壁很老旧,你想让大家都听到你的声音吗?」罗菈俏脸一惊,高傲的神色又浮上她美丽的脸孔,她蹙着秀眉红透了脸颊,奋力的咬紧了嘴唇死命忍耐,只留下不时从小小鼻子所透露出的轻微喘息。

Suddenly, a mischievous thought crossed Luo Wei's mind. He freed a finger and gently pinched Laura's delicate nose, wanting to see how this proud doll would react. One minute, two minutes, three minutes passed, and Luo Wei smiled to himself, thinking this little one was quite resilient. Then five minutes, more than ten minutes passed, and Laura was still enduring, her cheeks flushed.

The angel doll's vitality was truly astonishing; she could actually hold her breath for so long. Luo Wei, fearing that if he continued, he might actually kill the doll.

Finally free, Laura took a deep breath of oxygen and angrily said, "Daddy, what are you doing! Do you want me to die?" She couldn't help but cry.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It was my fault, I won't do it again!" Luo Wei apologized with a forced smile, quickly returning to his piston-like movements to distract the little one's anger.

Lola's stunningly beautiful face and her deadly passage acted like two terrifying weapons, quickly driving Luo Wei's excited desires to erupt. An excessive amount of thick liquid continuously poured into Lola's small body, while a constant churning sound emanated from their connected lower parts.

As if seeking revenge, little Lola, taking advantage of Luo Wei's still-erect but not yet fully recovered erection, began to thrust herself forward. Luo Wei's expression turned panicked and bewildered, inwardly groaning. Although he had just ejaculated, he shouldn't be able to recover so quickly. However, under the provocation of Lola's unique internal structure, his erection refused to subside.

Unwilling to show weakness in front of this girl, Luo Wei could only endure Lola's demands, like a doll and its master with opposite positions. After four or five orgasms, Lora seemed finally satisfied and let Luo Wei go. She nestled contentedly against her master's chest and fell into a deep sleep, like a kitten that had just eaten its fill.

Luo Wei, pale-faced, slumped onto the sofa, his legs trembling weakly. This little one was terrifying when she retaliated; she was no longer an "angel," but more like a "Lilith" witch who drained men's life force. If he had to deal with Lora like this every day, he'd probably die of exhaustion in no time. No wonder he'd heard that the owners of these dolls didn't have long lifespans; perhaps Gates had the foresight to not activate Lora's full potential.

Actually, the compulsion program within these dolls only needed one orgasm to subside. If Luo Wei knew this function, he wouldn't have had to go through all this trouble. It was just a clueless owner who didn't understand the dolls' functions, plus a mischievous and willful doll, resulting in this absurd farce that tormented both of them.

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