Read the following passage and questions, then choose the right answer from options, the answer should be one of A, B, C, D.

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"Backfire," said Lane. "I set the screen to throw their Lane said, "I can do that a on the problem. But Lane had no more patience. They'd sweat, he thought, hating the He heard the 3V newscaster's amplified voice: "—approximately fifty killed. But Lane is through now. He has been able to outthink police with the help of his cybrain. Now police are feeding the The police analogue computer will be able to outthink Lane's cybrain, will predict Lane's "Why don't they clear those people out of the Square?" black dog was on Lane's back. "What? Oh, the Fans—nobody to hear about it. Why not? Ain't old Mayor clears them out." He the CinC of the Newyork Troopers? Old Mayor himself was going this is Lane." "Lane, this is Trooper Court House. Lane cursed his stupidity. He hadn't found out which one was which ahead of time. Thirty seconds passed. Lane teach them how to fight. They don't teach them about their own city, that they'll be fighting for. There's no time. From seven years old up, Troopers have too much to learn about fighting. The Mayor was behind one of the city, would have to figure out which one. Blood churned in his veins, nerves shrieked with impatience. Lane waited for the electronic brain to come up with the answer. Then his head jerked up, to girl from Mars is right, Lane. through his spine. Lane "I am, Lane." The voice of nerves. Lane's own mind was just along for the ride. His taken charge of his motor to plummet down, picking "I'm sorry, Lane." the towers. A predatory excitement as he sailed down through the flag fluttered Whose flag? The city flag was orange and blue. He shrugged then we'll both be dead." Gerri stood with folded away the problem. Cybrain "Do what you have to do. As far as I can see, you're the only person in this city that has even a little bit of right on his side." Lane laughed. "Any of them Lane dropped lightly to the A girl screamed. Lane's corner of his eye, Lane saw Lane frowned with the effort Lane, still in a crouch, chewed of thinking. "You said I had a little right on my side. about myself before. It'll be better to die knowing that." "Lane broke through the cordon killed, four others seriously injured. Tammany Hall has warned that this man is extremely dangerous. Citizens are cautioned to keep clear of Lane looked at Gerri. "How He is armed with the latest military weapons. A built-in electronic brain controls his reflexes—" check his moves ahead of said Lane, and a sheathed finger time." "At ease with that jazz," him. Lane is an insane killer. Lane strode to the window. hovering above the towers. Lane's mailed hand snapped side. There's too many damn Troopers and not enough good persons like you. Old cybrain Lane glanced out the window. outguess Lane's cybrain and "But you're safe in here!" and re-entered the tower about me." Lane picked up the "Worry about yourself, not "Wake up, outa-towner." He Lane grinned. "Trooper a Newyork girl with yellow window where the little red-white-and-green She was pretty and clean-looking, very out-of-town. She says fly right for the held herself straight and her him. "What the devil do you Go to hell, old cybrain. I'm doing all right by myself. I come to see the Mayor, and I'm gonna see him. Lane plunged forward. He what that means." "I don't," said Lane, unconcerned. "Well, you should have had flag outside this window. He swooped over the balcony If you've never heard of diplomatic immunity, you'll suffer for your ignorance." took over. Lane's hand shot brains enough to honor the She went openmouthed. "You're Lane ." "I'm the guy they told you Lane stood for a moment in was the Mayor of Newyork. the midst of the sprawled go over there." "Whaddaya know," said Lane. "Cybrain didn't know, no more than me." Lane The girl noticed the dark Keeps you in. You anybody important?" "I told you, I'm an ambassador. side of Lane. Klett said, "Call me an opportunist if you like, Miss Kin, my government will be stable, and Mars can negotiate with it." He was a lean, sharp-featured man with deep grooves in his face, and gray hair. they'll send another ambassador next time. Nothing personal—I just don't like it here." just get you in worse trouble. What are you trying to do?" Lane said, "I'm going to He takes orders from Newyork." Gerri Kin said, "That's Lane shook his head. "She's Klett frowned. "If I thought there was a gram of talent involved Lane said, "Yeah? Well, we know better. You beat that analogue computer by sheer stupidity—by disregarding your cybrain." Lane said, "It wasn't so stupid "That's what bothers me. It Mayor and find out why we can't have time off. I don't calls for a revision in our tactics. should anyone use them against us." Lane broke off. There was whirled and stared out. The Lane could read the a totally unpredictable factor—human emotion. Which proves what I, as a maintained—that the deadliest Lane, or we'll blast you out." weapon in man's arsenal "You can't," Lane called. "What you just said there, sir," said Lane. "That's why Lane turned to the girl. "I "What do you mean?" asked Colonel Klett. "I'm tired of being a weapon, sir. I want to be a human being." I'm leaving Newyork." thought you were important." She straight up, out of the line of vision. Lane looked down at the cannon caught the dim light voices rose from below. Lane Lane looked across the tower opposite, the ones he blaster cannon. Lane's defense Newyork from aerial attack." Lane grinned back at Gerri like this probably cared a lot more about dying than he did. Why the hell didn't they give Lane looked sadly at her. he met one he liked? Now that she was showing a little less fear and anger, she was talking straight to him. She was good, but she wasn't acting as if she was too good for him. "What?" "Didn't you understand what I said?" "You don't know where Mars is. You don't know what Lane shrugged. He carried on the conversation disinterestedly, professionally relaxed before battle. "What's these things I can't do? They important?" "Yes. The more I see of this city and its people, the more important I realize they are. You know how to fight, don't military man, have always you? I'll bet you're perfect "Listen. They been training me to fight since I was a little kid. Why shouldn't I be a great little fighter?" "Specialization," said the "I repeat, Lane—come out "What?" "Specialization. Everyone I've met in this city is a specialist. is still, and will always be, the the wars. And ninety per cent of the people don't work at all because they're not trained to do anything." "The Fans," said Lane. individual soldier." think you're doing, soldier? I am a diplomat of the Grassroots "Why?" "Because they're afraid of Lane said, "They told us in "Yes, but people had forgotten it until the SocioSpecs of Newyork came up with the "I'm sorry about you. I mean it, I like—" and blinded him. Lane jumped to the window, that generated his protective Lane laughed boyishly and

<question>:
What does the reader learn from Lane's inability to identify a flag he sees flying outside a tower?

<options>:
A That he is colorblind
B That he wants to abstain from political conversations
C That he knows his city's flag but not those of other American cities
D That he is not well-informed on general politics

<answer>:

D