A few days later, Charles received a letter from a lawyer, which contained a gift contract for the villa next door.

There is a string of numbers on the back of the contract, which is the arms ordering hotline left by Mo Tie. When this number is called, the otaku clone who is guarding the phone will activate the memory in his mind and send a message to Mo Tie for Charles.

Mo Tie himself went to Canada's Rockies with Saeko Murojima, where he founded a logging farm.

All the mechanical equipment in the field, such as the robotic arms that grab wood, large trucks, etc., are transformers formed by clones.

Every night, the parking lot is very lively, with dozens of steel giants sitting on the pile of logs drinking gasoline while chatting and joking.

For this reason, Mo Tie cleared the residents of several mountains and most of the entertainment venues around him, so as not to be frightened when he was walking at night.

If not set, the clones produced by the "population component" will increasingly have an autonomous consciousness.

Mo Tie felt that this was nothing wrong with it, and it could alleviate the loneliness during the journey in the future.

A few years later, the logging farm developed quite well, and a few workers were still attracted by the car delivery terms on the recruitment profile. Others were not interested in seeing such a remote place.

Remoteness is exactly what Logan wants most.

Since the Civil War of the United States, World War I, World War II, and Vietnam War, Logan has witnessed the modern history of the Western world.

But what the war left him was unforgettable pain. When the sharp knife was inserted into someone else's heart and the bone claws pierced the opponent, Logan realized again and again the essence of the world - the world was full of pain, just like the enemy who killed his father with his own hands when he was young was his own father.

He wanted to numb himself with war, and wanted to get used to killing and cruel reality.

But his kind nature only made him even more confused. Finally, during an African operation, he had a falling out with a group of teammates.

Logan left the United States and went to Canada, hoping to find a remote place to work as an ordinary lumberjack and live a secluded life.

So he came to the "Ian Lumberyard".

At first he thought it was just a small logging farm, and it was only because of the multinational timber companies in big cities that they could enter this remote mountain range.

However, a complete set of advanced mechanical equipment on the wood treatment yard made him frown, and it seemed that this place was not simple.

Logan didn't want to cause trouble, just wanted to find a job to make a living. After simply showing his muscles, he was sent a license to enter and exit and a car key.

"The Ford off-road vehicle in parking lot 2 and parking lot 8 should be suitable for a muscular man like you." The blonde beauty from the Personnel Department said with a smile.

"Thank you." Logan put the cigar in his mouth and took the thing given by the beauty of the clone.

When he stood in the parking space No. 8, he saw the Transformers off-road vehicle with an exaggerated look and a tough style, he fell in love with it all at once.

Getting into the car, twisting the keys, the roaring engine sound reminded him of the Harley motorcycle he assembled forty years ago.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong." The car window was knocked.

Logan rolled down the window, looked at the strong white man outside the window, and said vigilantly: "What's the matter?"

The strong man smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, brother, my name is Bob, and I am also a lumberjack. I came half a year earlier than you."

Logan relaxed and said, "My name is Logan."

Bob warmly invited: "Tonight is the regular dinner for lumberjacks this month. Do you want to come together?"

Logan was a little surprised: "How did you know I'm a lumberjack?"

Bob smiled: "It's very simple. Here we only call for cutting trees, and everything about dealing with the trunk is done by the machine."

Logan thought for a while and said, "Sorry, I have to go to a nearby town to find a hotel. I don't have time today."

Bob said in surprise: "Didn't you tell Rose that you don't have a place to live?"

"Rose?"

"It's the girl from the Workers' Management Office."

"Oh, I didn't say anything, what's wrong?"

Bob said anxiously: "Then get off the bus soon, I'll go with you. Not only is it equipped with a car, but it also includes a place to stay. Just tell Rose."

Logan got out of the car skeptical, and he dared to bet that the workers here were the best he had seen in recent decades, and there were so many benefits besides the high salary.

The blonde beauty Rose heard about Logan's situation and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, I forgot to ask you, Mr. Logan."

Then, she took out a map from the file next to her, which was covered with a nearby colored topographic map and a few houses marked.

"These are already in, these are empty, you can choose from and move in today. By the way, where did you live before?"

"Los Angeles." Logan didn't understand what Rose meant.

"Oh, it's a little far away, but it doesn't matter. I'll transfer a large transport helicopter for you now to ensure that all the furniture is moved before dark." Rose said, picking up the phone next to her.

"No, no, I don't have anything to move, in fact, I have nothing." Logan said quickly, he was a little scared by the big moves here.

Rose put down the phone and said, "That's it, then you just meet the fifth condition for hiding recruitment information. I will notify my colleagues and ask them to arrange your new house as soon as possible. Now you can choose the house you want to live in on this map."

Logan was a little confused and chose a remote mountain villa.

"Okay, Mr. Logan, I'll give you the key to this villa. I promise you will see the well-decorated room after you go back to dinner tonight."

Rose said with a sweet smile.

After coming out of the Workers' Management Office, Bob breathed a sigh of relief and said, "God, I finally figured it out."

Logan said strangely: "Are you so afraid of her? Then why do you still have to go in with me?"

"Scared?" Bob shook his head repeatedly, "I'm just a little nervous. Are you not nervous like such a beautiful girl? Wouldn't you feel suffocated when her charming blue eyes look at you?"

"Hahaha, I don't." Logan smiled.

"God, you're a weird guy," Bob shouted.

In the evening, workers gathered in the wooden restaurant next to the parking lot. More than a dozen lumberjacks welcomed Logan's arrival, and laughter continued.

There is everything from food, large deer steaks, rooted lamb legs, buckets of yogurt...Logan heard that this is a monthly benefit for the logging farm, all free of charge.

"What is this?" Logan asked lowered his cup.

"Is Black Thorn Honey Wine brewed by the boss himself very delicious? We all say that he should learn from Coca-Cola and specialize in this wine business, which makes more money than opening a logging farm." Bob said with a rib in his mouth.

“It’s really good.”

After the party, Logan, who drove to the new house according to the map, felt that today was fulfilling, his colleagues were very enthusiastic, and even the girl from the Workers' Management Office who made a small mistake was very cute.

When he arrived at the destination and got off the bus, Luo Gen looked at the five-story villa on the top of the mountain in a daze, and a few small flowers were painted on the white exterior wall.

Apart from the garden and lawn, the actual area of ​​the house is more than 500 square meters. Each floor has many glass floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can see the neat furniture inside at a glance.

When the door was opened, the air in the house was fresh, and the sensing lights were on. The shoe cabinet door was automatically opened. The sweeping robot came from nowhere, waiting for the shoes on Logan's feet as if standing by.

Logan looked back and saw that it was indeed a mountain of wild rocks and snow.
Chapter completed!