Chapter 132

The rain became heavier and heavier, until at last Mars had to stand along the edge of the leeward sidewalk, using the building as a shelter from the rain slanting down from the sky.

Curling his long tail in front of his body, avoiding the rain to wet his beautiful fur, looking at the deserted sidewalk.

Mars came to the edge of District [-], looked at the movie theater in front of him, and felt like he was back a few days ago, except that there were noodles to eat nearby at that time, but there is no more today... Presumably in the future, there will be there is none left.

When the advertising robot passed by Mars, the infrared vision system noticed Mars's true identity, and it advertised to Mars about the cat people of Pansiao, which is an advertisement for dried fish that cat people like very much, but it's a pity... Mars prefers freeze-dried.

Even though many cats and leopards say that fresh fish is the best, but for Mars, freeze-drying, which is good for preservation, is Mars' favorite food.

At this time, Meng Zou finally drove to Mars: "I went around a circle, and there was a car accident in the north. Eleven cars collided in a row."

"It must be a big scene like a movie." Mars came to the car door, got into the seat, put the folded umbrella on the small shelf next to the car door, and closed the car door.

"Mars, look quickly, it's the freeze-dried canned venison from the Carterburg Gayatt Group." Meng Zou's tweet made Mars turn his head, and found a suspended advertising machine on the passenger side, playing on its screen Cat Cub and Leopard Cub canned venison from the acclaimed Carterburg Guyatt Group.

Mars took a look at the canned venison, and speaking of it, his father had bought it for Mars when he was very young. It was very delicious, and it was made for the appetite of cat people.

"Buy some, it looks delicious." Meng Zou said while putting on his Pansiao cat prosthetic ears and prosthetic tail: "Your little brother who is waiting to be fed is watching you."

"I don't have a brother like you." Mars started the car, and after walking away, he reached out and flicked Meng Zou's forehead: "Have you noticed that the infrared of the advertising machine ignores my illusion?"

"I know, I just want to eat." Meng Zou said with a puckered mouth.

You, an omnic, can even deflate your mouth, how do you control your facial artificial muscles.

While complaining, Mars looked at the advertising machines on the side of the road—walking all the way from the alley, Mars used illusions to maintain his human appearance, but in front of the advertising machines just now, the mechanical system of infrared vision recognized Out of the real body of Mars.

Turning his head and glanced at the surveillance probe on the other side of the street from the corner of his eye, Mars raised his eyebrows. This is indeed a big problem. Maybe the police will confirm the abnormality of him as a murderer according to the monitoring along the way, because Mars has encountered more than one Advertising bots and such advertising surveillance heads that automatically identify the target race.

If they investigate the records of these ad bots and ad surveillance heads, they will be able to confirm Mars' true race.

But it doesn't matter. Mars' height may be a disadvantage in the eyes of others. The normal male cat is 1.5 meters old at the age of 12, and he is almost 14 meters old at the age of 1.6.When Mars came out of the alley, he had been using the pretender ability to control his height to 1.4 meters, so even if it was confirmed that Mars was a leopard, Mars' true identity could not be confirmed.

It's just that if Mars really bought the canned food, then through the mutual verification of the purchase record time and the account number, it may be doomed.

So she said goodbye to the canned food with tears, and Mars continued to move forward. Of course, Meng Zou could also say: "I will definitely order it for you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"It's almost the same, I'm happy." Meng Zou happily picked up the tablet.

While at the intersection, Mars noticed another car accident, and a traffic policeman was bandaging the injured on the side of the road.

"As the weather gets hotter, the rain in New Hangzhou will get heavier and heavier. I hate rain." Meng Zou complained as he watched the heavy rain outside the car window.

Mars also doesn't like the rain, because the rain will get wet, and once the big tail is wet, it will feel very heavy.

Mars let the vehicle start to drive automatically, and then began to share mission information with Meng Zou.

First of all, I want to mention the Xingfu Community, which is actually an old community 20 years ago, because now the new community has all kinds of domineering names, but it can’t hold back that the Xingfu Community was a high-end community among high-end communities. Even now, even counting the top communities in the upper districts, the security of the Happy Community is one of the best.

Therefore, it is unrealistic to enter through the main entrance. The security force there is afraid that in addition to human security, there are security prosthetic bodies and retractable machine gun towers.

As for climbing over the wall, the wall is not high, but there is a networked infrared alarm mechanism on the top of the wall. Although its reliability is doubtful under heavy rain, in Mars' view, anything that needs to bet against the probability is unreliable. Yes, because probability studies bet against you with percentages, and what you bet against probability studies is yes or no.

Therefore, in order to prevent the alarm agency from causing the security guards in the entire community to fall into hysteria, Mars had no choice but to find another way - the vehicle parked in the temporary parking space between the seventh and eighth streetlights on the east side of the community, and Mars opened the door Umbrella.

Meng Zou also drilled out, followed Mars to the wall, and as Meng Zou cracked it, a small numeric keypad appeared in the wall after sliding down.

This secret door was accidentally scanned by Meng Zou when he followed Dongma back to his safe house. It should be a secret door left during the construction of the community. Considering that there is a back door of the special safe house for the distribution team of the Dead Eye Group across the wall, Normally, this should have been installed by the Dead Eye Group privately through the construction company.

The only problem now is that 20 years ago, the Deadeyes were still struggling in the refugee area outside the [-]th district, so how this secret door appeared here is a mystery-it can't be the Deadeyes. of.

Who made it? This is really an interesting question. Thinking about it, the builder of this door may be related to the Dead Eye Group, and maybe they are the mastermind behind it.

"Who made this door, can you find any clues?"

"How do you ask me to find things from 20 years ago, but there is one thing you can try, such as this controller, which was still a military product 20 years ago, and ordinary people couldn't get it at all. Although its serial number was smoothed by a file Yes, but I can find out who bought it through the special code on its electronic display. When it's done, I'll ask for you... Wait a minute, the code starts with XAZ, the good guy is from Xin'anzhou, I Dad's basic disk, I will let the central database dig him out now."

With Meng Zou's guarantee, Mars felt relieved, and because the electronic lock on the secret door was made by himself, it was the same as nothing in front of Meng Zou's eyes. After all, Meng Zou didn't need to crack it at all, he only needed to enter the built-in secret code. With a shout, Sesame opened the door.

After Meng Zou opened the door, Mars followed Meng Zou in and put away his umbrella—there is a rain-proof canopy in this community, which will collect rainwater and use it to irrigate the grass in the community and wash the vehicles of the residents in the community .Because of this, Mars finally didn't have to suffer from the rain and moisture, and put the umbrella on the grass. Mars started to put a muffler on the pistol while looking at the two cameras on the back door.

Before the black door, Meng Zou had already hacked into the security system of the safe house and blocked the two cameras outside the back door.

As a safe house, Touma definitely doesn't want the security cameras in the community to stare at his safe house all day long. This is human nature, not to mention that there is a secret door here. If the door leaves, then what he has to explain is not just why the door is here.

It's just that there is no security camera in the community, Meng Zou is more wild when he does things. In addition to blocking the camera, he also uses the previous video to pretend to be fake, so the control of several cameras in the safe house is taken by Meng Zou. After taking control, Mars was able to see that besides Touma, there were three private security guards in the room.

"Don't tell me, the decoration of the house is really beautiful, better than our kennel."

"It's obviously a leopard den." Mars rolled his eyes.

"Can you give Xinhua Dictionary some respect it deserves." Meng Zou fought back.

Then the two looked at the camera together - a security guard was sitting idly in front of the security monitoring screen, a security guard was standing at the front door looking out through the one-way glass door, and a security guard had just completed a round of the backyard to confirm Went back to the room after no problem, now doing personal business in the bathroom.

"Where's the owner of the safe house?" Mars asked.

After confirming that the muffler was normal, Marr pulled the sleeve to confirm that the bullet was loaded, and then took out a goggle from his waist pocket—it can prevent blinding by strong light, and it can also be anti-fragmentation—considering that the safe house Everyone here is not without weapons. Mars also took out a light body armor that only has the function of protecting the front and put it on himself.

"Dongma is throwing up on the toilet in the bathroom of his bedroom." Meng Zou replied while taking out his stun pistol: "Together or..."

"Come in together, help me keep an eye on the winter horse." Mars said.

As a psychic, Touma's psychic power should be around [-]. For ordinary people, this is the best of the best, but for the current Mars, he is too weak—but he is after all. A psyker, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

As for Dong Ma, he was weak and sick since he was a child, which is why his younger brother broke his leg. Today, in order to solve the matter that his younger brother caused, he wandered among various organizations and never rested from morning till night, let alone him. Holding the toilet to vomit, Mars wouldn't be surprised even if he was drunk to death.

It's a pity that he didn't die drunk, sometimes there are some things that can't be left to fate.

 It's okay, it's today.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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