Chapter 181 Holographic Electronic Rose 2 He seemed to have brought back a...
"Good evening! Residents of Blue Lake City, what kind of day is today? Congratulations on surviving another day without being killed by a cyber madman or being involved in a gang fight and dying on the street..."
Looking out from the highly transparent glass window, the suburban roadside was nothing but rubble, neon lights flickered not far away, and a huge collapsed Ferris wheel just lay there.
"Don't fucking sleep, wake up."
The driver turned on all the lights in the car. The five or six people in the group were all wearing uniforms, but the logo on their chests was a single eye, the company's logo.
Everyone lying in the car opened their eyes. His artificial eye lit up for a moment and subconsciously scanned the ruins outside.
They were far away and the lighting was not good, but the artificial eye quickly scanned and transmitted the results back to its eyes.
The people in the car all saw the result simultaneously, a line of small green words.
"There was a fire at the former homeless gathering point three days ago, which has been resolved."
"Turn off all the lights." The person sitting at the end of the carriage spoke. He was over two meters tall and had four artificial eyes on half of his face. He did not look like a living person at all.
"The closer you get to Blue Lake City, the more careful you have to be. There are a lot of mercenaries here."
"No way! Which mercenary dares to steal the company's goods..."
Before he could finish his words, the car shook suddenly, and the semi-trailer suddenly made a sharp turn on the road, making a teeth-grinding sound of tires rubbing against the ground.
"alert!"
Several pairs of artificial eyes kept scanning the thermal images, but saw nothing. The man sitting at the back immediately opened the door between the front carriages and looked at the long box that was quietly fixed in place in the carriage to confirm that the goods were still there.
"The goods are fine."
"I say you are all too nervous, relax, we are only ten kilometers away from Blue Lake City. Who would do anything here?"
The man in the front row with the red prosthetic eye turned his head nonchalantly to look at the big man who was checking the goods. As he was speaking, a tiny sound of breaking through the air was heard.
Before the alarm in front of them could pop up, the person who was just talking caught a tiny bullet from the broken car window. The bullet was slightly larger than an ordinary bullet.
"What the hell?"
"Throw it now!"
The two sounds rang out at the same time, but it was too late, the bullet suddenly exploded in his hand, emitting a blue arc of electricity.
The explosion was so small that there was no sound, but everyone in the car screamed and twitched from the electric shock, their vision blocked by red windows that kept popping up.
The car that was driving smoothly at high speed suddenly braked and stopped automatically.
"Damn..." Two people's brains were overloaded and their lives were unknown. There were only two people left who were still conscious, including the tall man in the rear compartment.
"Signal jammer?" The two survivors in the front row had blood oozing out of their eyes and noses. They pulled out their guns with difficulty, opened the car door and stood guard.
The tall man did not get out of the car. He closed the front and rear doors and opened the one-way perspective of the cabin above his head, but there was nothing except the dark night sky.
He tried to contact the company, but the communication channel in his head kept buzzing. The aftereffects of electromagnetic interference made his four prosthetic eyes a burden.
He leaned against the heavy rectangular box and glanced at the display screen.
"Number: BF-7912 Status: Dormant"
He breathed a sigh of relief and pulled out his gun to load it. At this moment, he suddenly came to his senses. The two people on guard outside had not made any movement yet, no information was sent back, and there was not even any movement at all.
Bang!
The tall man was hit against the carriage by the violent shock. The front of the carriage was blown away, leaving only the rear carriage.
His artificial eye was ineffective and he could only see the dark night and the faint neon lights piercing through the smoke. The tall man was now extremely nervous and hid sideways behind the bunker to look out.
"Hello? Looking for me?"
A low and lazy young man's voice came into the tall man's ears. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he immediately fired forward.
"On top of you."
He seemed to click his tongue, reminding him lazily, but he had hacked into his brain-computer interface, and the voice was inside his head.
This means that his ID has been locked. It is just a matter of whether the other party wants to overload his brain or hack into him directly.
The tall man stepped back to the box and immediately said in a loud voice: "The goods are here, I can give them to you directly, spare my life!"
"This is the company's goods. How dare you do this? Aren't you afraid that the company will make you live a life worse than death?"
The tall man immediately expressed his loyalty: "This is the product that a senior executive of Pro wanted! But there is a disagreement among the senior management. If the product is lost, I can just switch to another faction!"
"oh--"
The man seemed to be convinced, and with his hands behind his back he quietly prepared to knock on the alarm device on the box.
Bang, bang, bang…
Before he could press the button, the tall man was shot in the arm.
The roof of the car collapsed, and a man walked slowly to the tall man on a mess of iron sheets. Half of his face was hidden under a black mask. His eyes were dark blue, but they did not have the characteristics of artificial eyes with dilated pupils and focused pupils.
He had a bumpy shaved head and a long scar next to his eyebrow that extended all the way to his ear.
"You are a loyal company dog."
The tall man lowered his head and gasped twice, covering his bleeding arm, staring at him, guessing his identity.
"What cargo are you transporting? What's in it?"
He kicked the box twice casually, then raised his chin and asked him.
The tall man replied in a low voice: "We don't know either. This is a confidential mission."
"You should be able to see something while loading, right?" he clicked his tongue impatiently.
The tall man lowered his head as if in deep thought. The masked man turned his head to look at the box, and the tall man took this opportunity to suddenly attack.
Bang, bang, bang…
The masked man picked up the tall man and pushed him aside, then kicked the box twice in annoyance.
This box is too big, there is enough space for one person to fit in. No one said the cargo was so big before he came, but now he took the subway and blew up the car.
He put away the gun in his hand and put it on his waist, then took out a worn-out electronic screen the size of a palm, and even pulled out a long-obsolete data cable and connected it to the box.
The codes on the palm-sized screen were jumping around like crazy, so he simply sat on the box and reached out to knock on it.
His fingers were long and rough, but without any signs of modification, only a black leather half-glove stuck to his palm.
Soon the code stopped and the display on the box jumped and buzzed.
The man raised his brows and unplugged the data cable. The buckle of the box seemed to open automatically, and white mist released pressure outwards.
He stood up and squatted on one side, feeling the crack with his fingers, and opened the box with force. The mist was everywhere, and he fanned the air and looked into the box...
There was still a layer of tightly wrapped bandage inside.
The man immediately lost interest and reached out to tap the tiny device next to his ear twice to contact the middleman, but no one responded.
At this moment he suddenly realized something and slammed the box back on. Sure enough, red words were flashing on the display.
"The alarm has been triggered."
"Shit!" He couldn't help but curse. Suddenly, the communication beside his ear was connected, and a female voice came: "07, didn't I tell you to keep the noise down? Most of the security guards in Prori are heading to you."
"Why hasn't the person who was supposed to receive the goods come yet? What kind of cargo is this? It's so big. I came here by subway, how can I take it away?"
The person on the other end was strangely silent for a moment: "There is no response. I advise you to withdraw now and don't worry about the goods. Pro's special security team has been alerted." After saying that, he hung up, as if he was afraid of getting implicated.
07 frowned. He had time to leave now, but he had already done the job and had taken the subway for two hours to come here from so far away.
07 looked at the box, his eyebrows twitching slightly.
We can't let him run for nothing, right? If the owner runs the order, he won't get the balance.
Well... no matter what this stuff is, it's his now.
He squatted down and lifted the white silk cloth, revealing a long blue sleeping bag inside.
There were three layers inside and outside, and he quickly cracked the code while paying attention to the movements.
“Beep…The password is correct.”
07 breathed a sigh of relief and unzipped his pants quickly. There were sounds of aircraft and cars not far away, and he had to leave immediately.
But he was stunned for a moment, and his hand that was zipping up paused.
A young man with half-grown black hair was sleeping quietly in the sleeping bag. He had a rare pure Asian appearance.
His eyelashes are thick, long and straight, his nose is straight and upturned, his lips are rosy, and his skin is as white as jade. Just by looking at him sleeping, you can imagine that he is very delicate and beautiful.
"Sex|doll?"
07 His heart skipped a beat, he blinked as if trying to escape, and immediately opened his sleeping bag.
Collarbone, flat but fleshy...
07 Don't open your eyes, there is no doubt that the person inside is naked. He is holding this thing horizontally, which looks like a sex doll made by some perverted big shot at a lot of money.
07's hands grasped his bare shoulders, soft and smooth, and his arms were around his knees.
07 looked serious and left the place immediately. Only when the neon lights not far away occasionally lit up could one see his red ears.
This must be a sex doll. Normal bionic people are not allowed to have such an outstanding appearance and such a... smaller body shape.
But if it is a sex doll, it is not worth the expense of strict protection, or even using top security box technology.
07Try to think about serious things and ignore the naked boy in your arms.
*
Buzz——
The aircraft hovered in the air, the rear door opened, and a group of uniformed security personnel jumped down one after another.
The artificial eye swept over, and a man quickly took out a very special bullet from the ruins, with blue arcs still jumping on it.
Soon this thing was sent into the aircraft. The secretary at the innermost side took the scan, stood up, walked around the barrier, and handed it respectfully to a man in the front cabin.
"Mr. Hard"
Hard, dressed in a suit and tie, looked down at the bullet, then suddenly, in a rage, pulled out the service pistol from his secretary, walked out of the inner room, and got off the aircraft.
Bang, bang, bang…
He frowned and fired bullets at the corpse on the ground, as if venting his anger. Then he threw away the gun in his hand and took the handkerchief to wipe his hands.
"A bunch of rubbish."
Hader's distorted face twitched nervously as he looked at the silent security team on the side.
"This thing has no serial number and is made of mixed materials. It is homemade. It is a mercenary who doesn't know how to live or die."
"Half a month..." Hader said, then nervously hit his head: "No."
"Ten days. I want to know the whereabouts of my baby."
The city subway is a means of transportation only for the poor in Blue Lake City. There are all kinds of people here, and when it goes on the elevated road, there is always the risk of being hit by an aircraft.
But no one cares.
So when 07 took the subway holding an unconscious teenager wrapped in a long windbreaker, no one found it strange, but some people whistled at him.
Because the person in his arms had a pair of calves exposed from the hem of his clothes, slender and white, with a provocative voluptuous curve, the instep hanging naturally, with blue veins and pink toes and heels...
"Brother? How much did you get it for? Sell it..."
Soon someone came over, and 07 put the gun to the man's head. 07 raised his eyes and looked at the newcomer indifferently, and shot him in the arm without hesitation, sparks flying.
The man's prosthetic arm was half broken, and he kept complaining about errors and howling. However, the people around him pretended not to see anything and no one paid any attention to him.
But all the secretly covetous eyes were put away.
The chaotic and highly saturated neon lights outside the window were reflected on everyone's face like ghosts. Some had confused expressions, some wore bulky old-fashioned interactive glasses and didn't care about anything around them, and some looked nervous and looked around, obviously doing black market transactions.
This is Blue Lake City.
07 put away the gun, reached out to wrap up his long windbreaker, and held the boy in his arms, leaving only a few strands of black hair exposed.
He seemed to have brought himself into great trouble.
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