"Mr. Hubbard, it's me, Shaw Scott."

When Boss Xiao sent a message to Hubbard, An Zhe was holding a human head and practicing eyebrow planting on it.

The hot melt needle pierced a tiny hole in the silicone rubber skin, and then the fiber simulating human hair was planted in. When the melted silicone rubber cooled again, the eyebrow was firmly rooted in the doll's skin. Boss Xiao's eyes were blurry, and it was difficult for him to do this kind of work with high intensity. An Zhe guessed that this was one of the reasons why he was eager to find an apprentice.

Putting down the communicator, Shaw Scott took the doll out of the glass showcase and placed it on the chair in the center of the room. All the joints of the puppet turned easily. He crossed its legs, clasped its elbows, and finally twisted its head to make it bow slightly. The light cast a shadow through its eyelashes, a sitting posture that looked down from above and slightly depressed.

An Zhe looked up there. The dim light cast a different shade of shadow on the puppet's face. The only subtle difference between silicone rubber and human skin was offset. It looked like a silent living person.

The excessive silence - the surrounding windows and containers - those things that might be considered obscene in human cognition also became bizarre in such an atmosphere.

The bizarre atmosphere was broken by the sound of a door being pushed open, and a white light from the side shone in, illuminating half of the puppet's body. An Zhe squinted his eyes and looked at the man who appeared at the door.

He was tall, with half-long black curly hair, brown eyes, and cold features, standing with

his back to the light. An Zhe imagined him walking around with a gun. An Zhe waited for him to come in, but the man just stood at the door. His eyes stayed on the puppet in the room, and he didn't move for a long time. He seemed to have become a puppet too.

It wasn't until Boss Xiao coughed and said, "Come in," that the man seemed to wake up from a deep dream and moved. He strode into the room, but when he got close to the puppet, his speed suddenly slowed down. An Zhe watched him raise his hand to touch the face of the puppet, but his finger was suspended in the air, but it did not fall. In the silent room, there was the sound of the man's slightly trembling breathing, very light. Maybe there was a butterfly perched on the puppet's eyelashes, and he was afraid to disturb it.

Finally, he put his right hand back to his side, looked at the puppet steadily, and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Boss Xiao walked over, looking at him with gray-blue eyes: "I have to thank Mr. Hubbard for giving me enough data."

Hubbard smiled, but his eyes were still lowered.

Boss Xiao pointed to a packaging box the size of a person next to him and said, "I'll do it?"

"I'll do it myself."

His fingers finally rested on the shoulders of the puppet, slowly moved down, picked up the puppet, and put it into the box.

Boss Xiao stood aside and said, "I didn't know Captain Hubbard was a sentimental person."

"There are some things I don't have time to say." Hubbard half-knelt on the ground and slowly closed the lid of the box. His knuckles turned white while pressing the lid. After a long time, he stood up.

Boss Xiao crossed his arms and said, "The puppet needs maintenance every two months. When it is delivered, it will be gone. If there is any new skill, I will use it again."

Hubbard said, "Shaw Scott never does business at a loss."

Boss Xiao laughed happily a few times.

"Captain Hubbard is very capable, but I am not." He said.

Hubbard: "What do you want?"

"I received a big order a few days ago, and the data of that person is hard to find. I want to ask you for help."

Hubbard: "Boss Xiao, is there any data that you can't get?"

Boss Xiao grinned, raised his arm, and made a shooting gesture to Hubbard.

Hubbard curled his lips and smiled, turned around, pulled the handle of the box, and walked to the door.

"Please wait a moment." An Zhe suddenly said.

Hubbard turned around.

An Zhe walked quickly to his side, unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, and took out the bullet shell hanging around his neck.

"Sir," he said, "Do you know where this is from?"

Hubbard didn't say anything, but reached out to pick up the brass bullet shell, turned it at an angle, and looked at it in the light.

An Zhe's heart was pounding.

"The supply station and the black market don't have this model." After a minute, Hubbard let go, and the bullet shell fell back on An Zhe's chest. He turned and left, leaving a sentence.

"Military stuff."

His back gradually walked away. An Zhe reached to his chest, holding the bullet shell, and was slightly absent-minded.

In the silent room, Boss Xiao laughed.

"Hubbard said it was for military use, so it must be," he closed the door and smiled with squinted eyes: "Why, have you slept with someone in the military? Dusay's business is really big."

Anzhe shook his head slowly.

If it was something from the military, what would he do?

"Tsk," Boss Xiao said, "Are you also lost?"

An Zhe said, "I want to find its owner."

Boss Xiao: "Why, this person didn't give you money?"

An Zhe felt that Boss Xiao's thinking was very wrong.

He explained, "No."

"It's something from the military, the military will definitely recognize the model, I'll teach you a way." Boss Xiao said earnestly.

An Zhe: "What can I do?"

Boss Xiao said: "You can't get to the main city and the Wild City. The inner city, the city defense station, the court are all military territories. You can go there in the middle of the night and pick up someone. Although the military is very strict, there are inevitably people with corrupt morals."

An Zhe: "..."

He thought about it and asked, "Who from the military would go to the Wild City?"

Boss Xiao flicked his head: "Who drew the map of the Wild City that you think is painful?"

An Zhe bit his lip.

"You're still feeling wronged." Boss Xiao said, "Even half of the judges are not at the base every day. What do you think? All the military personnel are there."

An Zhe had nothing to say. He lowered his head and continued to grow his eyebrows. He realized that he would have to stay at the base for a long time.

At the end of a day of growing eyebrows, Boss Xiao was very satisfied and let An Zhe go home.

An Zhe wanted to drink the potato soup at the door of the first floor of the black market. Today was his third day working for Boss Xiao. Boss Xiao prepaid a month's salary, and he now had 60 in his ID card.

But when he went up to the first floor, he felt that the atmosphere was obviously wrong. The usual bustle of the first floor was gone. People were in a hurry, and there were few people at the exit.

He was a little confused, but the temptation brought by the potato soup was great - he still walked over.

Just when he was about to get close to the potato soup, An Zhe's body suddenly stopped.

He paused for a second, turned around, and went back to where he was.

"Come back." A cold voice came.

An Zhe thought he was unlucky, turned around again, walked forward a few steps, and came to the judge at the door.

The judge did not come alone, and there were three judges with simple clothes and light features beside him.

- He bumped into the regular city patrol of the court.

Then Lu Xun said calmly: "The body movements are stiff, the movements are evasive, record one point."

The light judge behind him took a pen and paper, and looked at An Zhe carefully as he spoke, then lowered his head and wrote something on the paper.

An Zhe looked at them, but met Lu Xun's eyes directly, and he immediately looked away.

"Eyes evasion, record one point." Lu Xun's tone did not change at all, and the light judge behind him continued to record.

An Zhe felt that this scene was familiar. He thought about it and confirmed that the judge was not simply carrying out patrol duties. He was training newcomers, just like Boss Xiao trained his apprentices. However, Lu Xun was obviously not as patient as Boss Xiao, and his teaching was very stiff.

He waited for the next deduction.

However, he found that although Lu Xun's teaching was very stiff, his attitude was not perfunctory. He began to ask: "Result?" "

Report to the colonel." The judge said lightly: "Combined with various indicators, the person under trial is a human being."

"What is the reason for the abnormal indication?"

"I'm afraid of you."

Lu Xun curled his lips.

The author has something to say: It is recommended to arrest.