Shang Jianyao immediately became excited:

"Okay."

Jiang Baimian deliberately ignored his expression and said to Genaeva, who was shaking his neck:

"Old Ge, I'll leave this to you."

To this, Shang Jianyao was only slightly disappointed, but quickly cheered up and pulled Genaeva aside, whispering instructions.

...

Dimis walked with one hand in his pocket, carrying a paper bag containing his black windbreaker, admiring the night street scene while walking towards the road leading to the Green Olive District.

During this process, it was inevitable that passersby would approach him or walk along the same path, but they would unconsciously slow down or choose to go around in a small circle. In short, no one could track Dimis by pretending to be an ordinary pedestrian, and all of this was done unconsciously.

Seeing the corner alley in sight, Dimis suddenly saw a figure rushing over.

The opponent's speed was so fast, like an out-of-control vehicle, that before he could react, he had rushed to his side.

Immediately afterwards, a silver-black metal palm patted Dimis's shoulder, in a very friendly manner.

Only then did Dimis see clearly that the person was a robot in dark green military uniform with red light in his eyes.

He opened his mouth, trying to create chaos by calling for help, taking the opportunity to escape. As a result, Genaeva's right palm contracted and had already pinched his neck, cutting off his voice.

"Do you think those security guards who just passed by will have time to return?" Genaeva tried to add a bit of a smile to his slightly synthesized baritone.

This line was taught to him by Shang Jianyao, instructing him to master even the tone.

Dimis's expression stiffened, not knowing where he had gone wrong.

Genaeva took the opportunity to put his arm around him, posing as if they were very familiar and had a good relationship, in order to conceal the abnormality of his right palm's position.

"Just want to have a chat with you." The intelligent robot repeated the lines given by Shang Jianyao again, to stabilize the target.

If he could make expressions, he would have added a few smiles.

Dimis's face had already returned to normal, and there was no sign of fear in his expression. He "followed" Genaeva into the secluded alley and found a deserted corner.

"Are you the perpetrator of the Citizen Assembly bombing?" Genaeva asked.

Dimis nodded calmly:

"You've already seen through my disguise, is there any need to ask that question?

"Let your master come out."

Genaeva noticed a reaction that did not quite match his human behavior pattern database, and asked accordingly:

"Aren't you afraid?"

"What's the use of being afraid?" Dimis asked back quite calmly.

Genaeva moved his metal neck:

"Are you also an accomplice of the assassin in the arena?"

"You could say that." Dimis actually laughed.

Genaeva followed up with a question:

"Why are you doing these things?"

"To break the current order, to create chaos." Dimis said solemnly, "The current 'First City' is like a pool of stagnant water that is slowly rising. If it continues like this, it will become less and less vibrant, and will overflow everyone's necks..."

Hearing this, Genaeva made a correction:

"Slowly rising and stagnant water are logically contradictory, they cannot be put together."

"..." Dimis was stunned for a moment, "Just understand the meaning. In short, this state must be broken. No matter which direction it develops next, it won't be worse than it is now."

Genaeva actually somewhat agreed with this:

"Movement and change are the main themes of this world. The only constant is that we are always changing."

"You want to cooperate?" Dimis guessed the purpose of the force behind this robot.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure enter this deserted place.

Before this, he had no sensing at all, which meant that the other party could conceal his consciousness, also an Awakened.

The newcomer was tall and burly, wearing a lively monkey mask.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that Dimis's attention was attracted by the mask, Shang Jianyao smiled:

"Look:

"We want to do something big in First City, and you also want to do something big in First City;

"We are a team, and you are also a team;

"So..."

Dimis's expression changed a few times, and finally revealed a smile that was both kind and pleasantly surprised:

"So it's you, why meet in such a frightening way?"

"This is more concealed and safe." Shang Jianyao replied sincerely.

Not giving Dimis a chance to speak, he added a smile to his voice:

"You just convinced our robot."

Dimis laughed:

"I had no choice, I had to prepare multiple sets of arguments to deal with different people."

"..." Only then did Genaeva realize that he had failed to recognize that the other party was lying.

Of course, even a lie detector that could monitor the other party's various data might not be accurate, let alone an "amateur" intelligent robot like him.

Shang Jianyao followed up with a smile:

"Actually, I also feel that what you said makes some sense. The current 'First City' urgently needs to change. No matter which direction it changes, it will be better than staying the same.

"Seriously, are you familiar with the assassin in the arena case? I don't see you being too worried about him."

Dimis chuckled:

"We only had some cooperation in that matter, I don't even know if the name he told me was real or fake."

Saying this, he shrugged his shoulders:

"Anyway, it was the arrangement from above. I just do as they instruct."

"Which organization exactly is above you? I'm a little confused." Shang Jianyao probed with plain language.

Genaeva closely watched Dimis's movements. As soon as he discovered that he was showing signs of waking up, he would immediately take action to knock him unconscious.

"They didn't tell you?" Dimis automatically helped Shang Jianyao find a reasonable explanation.

His expression became solemn once again:

"We are the Behavioral Order."

Saying this, he made a face and said in a low voice:

"Behavior reveals the heart, may impulse be with you."

"Behavioral Order..." Shang Jianyao had seen relevant content in the information provided by the company, but still asked for confirmation, "Which Ruling Star do you believe in?"

"The 'Overseer' of May." Dimis made another face, as if showing respect for the Ruling Star in this way.

Shang Jianyao said "oh, oh" twice:

"What is your Eucharist?"

"Various insects, various methods of preparation." Dimis replied seriously, "After the chaotic era, except for wilderness wanderers who lack food and certain relic hunters, no one is willing to eat these things anymore, so our Order's leader has designated them as the Eucharist."

Trying to show that he is different from others? Genaeva tried to analyze the reason.

Shang Jianyao raised his hand and pressed the monkey mask on his face:

"You can eat it after twisting off the head, it's quite rich in protein."

He then sighed:

"What exactly do you want to achieve?"

"This needs to be asked to your superiors and my superiors. I'm just a soldier responsible for executing orders." Dimis said that he also didn't know.

Shang Jianyao looked at Dimis with a pitying gaze for several seconds, making him feel inexplicably strange.

"Why are you always being chased by those security guards? Deliberately showing yourself, attracting attention?" Shang Jianyao asked instead.

Dimis revealed a smug smile:

"This is a kind of performance art."

"Oh, no wonder you are called the Behavioral Order." Shang Jianyao's eyes suddenly lit up, who had been a bit uninterested due to the Eucharist.

At this time, Genaeva interjected:

"Does that make you happy?"

"It not only makes me happy, but it is also a way of praying, which is praised and appreciated by the Ruling Star." Dimis did not hide anything.

Shang Jianyao asked curiously:

"What other performance art have you completed?"

"There are too many, let's talk about it later. People may pass by here at any time." Dimis was still cautious.

Shang Jianyao nodded:

"You used a scarf to cover your mouth before, was it to deliberately mislead the pursuers?"

"Yes, as soon as I take off the scarf, they don't recognize me anymore." Dimis's lips curled slightly.

Shang Jianyao extended his right hand:

"Let's stop here today, don't report that you've met us for the time being.

"In this way, if you are betrayed, you can ask us for help. If subsequent missions require cooperation, you can also ask us."

Dimis pondered slightly and nodded slowly:

"You are also leaving a way out for yourselves.

"Okay, how do I contact you?"

After giving a specific time, another frequency, and a certain telegraph code, Shang Jianyao waved goodbye to Dimis.

Genaeva also followed his example, raised his metal arm, opened his five fingers, and shook them a few times.

After taking off the mask and detouring to a safe house, Shang Jianyao and Genaeva waited for a few minutes, and then saw Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong, and Bai Chen return.

They had been guarding around that alley before, and would give a signal if they found anything wrong.

After listening to Shang Jianyao's retelling, Jiang Baimian frowned slightly, muttering the noun to herself:

"Behavioral Order..."

After a few seconds, she exclaimed:

"A riot of demons!"

She was referring to the situation in First City, where various forces and orders were making their appearance.

After discussing this matter, Jiang Baimian looked around:

"Everyone rest, Old Ge, pay attention, try to record for the 'Dao and Electrical Appliance Repair' radio station tomorrow night."