When Mou Xuan pushed open the bulletproof glass door of the B7 area observation deck, the morning mist was crawling out of the ice cracks along the tempered glass curtain wall.
Chen Yao's combat boots rolled over the condensed water on the ground, leaving two fleeting strings of ice flowers in the reflection of the bulletproof glass.
When she lowered her head to check her tactical belt, the ends of her dark red hair brushed across the back of Mou Xuan's hand, where the blue light left over from the bursting of the space-time bubble was flickering.
"The weakness of Tao's iris lock is the pupil contraction rate." Chen Yao suddenly took off his tactical gloves and used the wound at the base of his thumb to wipe a fan-shaped blood mark on the glass.
When Xu Jiuyou appeared in the morning light with five bionic bodyguards, the solidified blood beads were accurately reflecting the scanning trajectory of his mechanical prosthetic eyes.
Old friend Xu knocked his sandalwood cane on the floor tiles of the observation deck, shaking out three monitoring robots disguised as water droplets. "Brother Mou is still so punctual." In the silver dinner plate held by assistant Feng behind him, twenty-three spore bullets were shining with a blue-gray metallic luster under the butter fried eggs.
When Mou Xuan's space-time stabilizer beeped, Chen Yao's particle knife had already cut off the burnt edge of the fried egg, and the tip of the knife was against the gene lock groove of the third spore bullet.
"When you met with Tao's envoy in Shelter No. 17 last month," Mou Xuan suddenly opened the interlayer of the negotiation table and grabbed half of the still twitching mechanical octopus tentacle, "you were also using this bionic human substitute, right?" The lubricant that spurted out of the broken tentacle splashed onto the lapel of Xu Jiuyou's suit, and the dark green liquid suddenly turned into jumping numbers - it was the new alliance password that would be activated in three days.
Chen Yao suddenly inserted the particle knife into the steam outlet of the coffee machine. The sound waves caused by the vibration of the blade caused Xu Jiuyou's cufflinks to crack.
When the three nanorobots crawled out following the aroma of coffee, they collided with the liquid nitrogen that she had poured on the edge of the table in advance. "Mr. Xu, you're so reluctant to even use your real body as a gift?" She crushed the mechanical bugs that had frozen into ice chips with the heels of her boots, and the nerve sensor lines on the cuffs of her combat uniform suddenly stretched straight - a sound wave was seeping out of the mechanical dentures of Xu's old friend.
Mou Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank into two vertical lines, which was a sign of the activation of his time ability.
A holographic projection suddenly appeared on the negotiation table, and in the picture, Xu's old friend's mechanical prosthesis was being assembled in Dow's underground factory. "Do you want me to play the surveillance footage from three days later?" He flicked bubbles of time and space with his fingertips, and in the bursting blue light flashed the scene of Xu's old friend implanting spore bombs into the water supply system, "Or maybe talk about the real stuff you hid in the ventilation duct?"
Assistant Feng suddenly knocked over the coffee cup, and the brown liquid spread across the table into the outline of a map.
When Chen Yao's particle knife cut open the third layer of the table, twenty-three true spore bullets were glowing like poisonous mushrooms in the artificial sunlight. "Mr. Xu, have you forgotten?" Mou Xuan suddenly crushed the outer shell of the space-time stabilizer, and the flying crystals formed a gene lock cracking map in the air, "I saw the fireworks when they exploded in my previous life?"
Lubricant suddenly leaked out of Xu Jiuyou's mechanical prosthetic eye, and Dow's third-generation iris locks, which were supposed to be on the market three days later, were now disintegrating layer by layer in the red light of Shen Yao's neural interface.
When the bulletproof glass of the observation deck began to resonate, Mou Xuan had already stuffed the space-time bubbles into the ventilation duct - the sound of the explosion was locked in the folds of time twelve seconds later, and only the communication chip hidden behind Xu Jiuyou's ear was shattered.
"It's time to end the negotiations." Chen Yao suddenly threw out the alloy chain wrapped around her waist. The electric arc created by the chain blade cutting through the morning mist just happened to shatter the energy cores of the five bionic bodyguards.
When Xu Jiuyou's true self appeared from the surveillance camera in the corridor, the vital sign monitors worn by the alliance's suspects suddenly sounded collective alarms - the beating data was synchronized with the heartbeat of the spore culture dish hidden in the lining of his suit.
A second before the tempered glass curtain wall collapsed, Mou Xuan grabbed Chen Yao and jumped out of the observation deck.
As he fell, he saw Zou's confidant standing at the entrance of the safe passage, still holding the encryption chip that he had not yet handed to his old friend Xu.
When the bubble of time and space from twelve seconds ago exploded above his head, what fell down were not shards of glass, but fragments of the betrayal agreement that would be signed three days later.
The fragments of tempered glass were still refracting artificial sunlight in mid-air, and Mou Xuan's back had already hit the buffer net of the escape passage on the 17th floor.
Chen Yao's combat uniform brushed past his ear, and the neural sensor lines created blue-purple sparks on the metal grid.
"Director Zou's breathing rate is three times faster than usual." When Chen Yao bent his knees to relieve the force, the micro scanner on his tactical belt was facing the entrance to the safety passage above. "The second tendon of his left index finger is twitching - it's like this every time he lies."
Mou Xuan turned over and jumped off the buffer net, the remaining blue light of the space-time stabilizer jumping between his fingers.
Through the blinds of the ventilation duct, he saw Zou's confidant stuffing the encryption chip into the interlayer of the tactical vest, and the back of his hand was stained with lubricant splashed from Xu's old friend's suit.
The dark green liquid was crawling on the alloy floor, spelling out the snake-shaped logo of Dow Industries.
Suspicious Lu kicked the fire door open three points harder than usual, and the radiation detector behind him suddenly beeped. "Friend Xu's mechanical insect corpse is releasing beta rays," he took off his gas mask and smashed it on the console, "and it is exactly the same as the value leaked from the Spore Lab last month!"
Suddenly, a shrill sound of twisted metal came from the direction of the observation deck.
Xu Jiuyou's broken bionic substitute was crawling on the broken steel beams, and the holographic projector that popped out of the mechanical spine projected the coordinates of Tao's underground city in the thick smoke.
Assistant Feng appeared behind the fire hydrant at some point, and the remaining spore bullets on the plate were oozing out a light pink spore cloud.
"Mr. Xu will need five minutes." Assistant Feng's sandalwood cane suddenly cracked, revealing the quantum communicator inside. "Or do you want to see in advance the birthday gift that President Tao gave to the Alliance?"
Chen Yao's particle knife suddenly changed direction, and the handle of the knife hit the fire extinguisher button heavily.
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