The Last Mecha

Chapter 128 Memory Core, Guess
Less than 2 minutes after Wu Gou jumped into the river, the carriage drew two parallel black lines on the muddy ground, and then slowly stopped.

The sharp black leather shoes kicked up scattered mud spots on the ground, splashing on the suit pants above.

As soon as Russell looked up, he saw the morning sun rising higher and higher, and the fresh bright gold mixed with the bloody mud on the ground, turning into a strange dark orange color.

The smell of rust, overcooked protein, gunpowder, viscera, mud, and all kinds of irrelevant smells mixed together, making the two Breton soldiers who got out of the car bent down and vomited it out.

Terrible.

However, there was no trace of displeasure on Russell's brows, and his gaze didn't even stay on the surrounding environment for a moment, as if he only cared about Huo Jianfeng's body.

"I promised Breton at the beginning to open and close my eyes to your actions within a certain range, but don't go too far. If this kind of thing happens, if it is known, I will be sympathetic to everyone above and below. Can't explain."

Another voice came from behind him. The pitch-black cloak covered his entire face, making it impossible to see who was underneath, but the sparsely haired arm still proved his identity as an oriental man.

"This is his arbitrariness, and it has nothing to do with me. Speaking of which, you knew about it when you performed the operation on this man. The application of implant technology is what you want to see, right? Choosing Huo is a compromise between us As a result, no one can control him, so what happened today, you know it well. And in my opinion, this is something to be thankful for, at least his body is still here, cleaned up, enough to hide people's eyes and ears."

With a pointed finger, Russell picked apart the flesh with great interest, and pinched the transmitter that was flickering in and out of light and dark at his fingertips, and a large crimson blood drop fell into the air.

At the same time, his gaze also fell on the hollowed-out position of Qilin's core.

"Interesting, the other party was able to discover this little thing and take away the core of appearance. He is really picky. This shows that he has a certain understanding of our first-generation implant design ideas, and this one-hit kill is very beautiful If it is neat, then the other party also knows how to transform people's weaknesses."

"Judging from the footprints and traces at the scene, this is not a siege - oh, I mean, the dead orientals don't count. The one who killed Huo may have been alone, and who would have been silent Who did this? Jiang Song has the ability to kill him one-on-one. I can count them all by wrenching my fingers. I don’t even need to use my toes. Could it be Jiang?”

"Impossible." The cloaked man's voice paused, and he vetoed without hesitation, "Jiang Mulin has no reason to know his existence. If he makes a move, the scene will not be so complicated, and there is no need to kill people directly. Besides, if it is really homicide Yes, it is impossible for us to see this corpse now—I don’t think this matter has anything to do with the Xia Kingdom. Frank, the Church Kingdom, there are not a few countries that covet your good things.”

"What you said makes sense." Russell relaxed his fingertips, and the bloody parts rolled to the ground, pulling out a sticky red line, "but this reason is applicable to anyone, isn't it? Whoever kills him will stay What about the corpse? Just for a quality core? That is indeed very valuable, but the value of Huo is more than that."

"..."

The cloaked man lowered his head and remained silent, seemingly irrefutable to Russell's words.

"But it doesn't matter anymore." Russell took a deep breath, and the thick smell of blood poured into his nostrils. He seemed a little intoxicated, "Using Qi theory, military technology, and... wanting to kill Huo so easily, the other party At least two or more rare resources have been mastered. Then his identity range is very small, military officer of a powerful country, abnormal person, spy, warmonger, professional hunter. No matter what the answer is, I am not willing to provoke it. I'll act like I don't know anything."

"It's just an oriental experimental body, and it's not very valuable. Besides, the required data records seem to be still there. It was installed for Huo at the beginning, and it was only for this purpose for me."

Russell's slender fingers took out a dagger, and the sharp blade slashed down along the position where the transmitter was located. After cutting through layers of flesh and fat, what came into view was a mechanical hub filled with blood. Into the body's energy core.

He didn't even look at it, and without the slightest hesitation, the edge of the knife pulled down two red and white marks, breaking through the hub with extremely high scientific value.

What was exposed was a dark blue star, which made it difficult to distinguish whether it was a crystal or a metal object. It was hexagonal and the size of a thumb, and the dark surface did not even reflect light.

He carefully pinched the orchid finger, took the thing out, and raised his hand to the soldier in the brass hat behind him.

The man turned around immediately, and took down an instrument with a glass screen from the carriage, a strand of black hair wandered from the hex socket in the middle.

Russell stuffed the thing between crystal and metal into the gap of the instrument, and it was just the right size.

A burst of green light flashed on the glass screen, and then a string of ink-colored foreign characters and Arabic numerals appeared.

"I regret that I only installed the first-generation memory core on him because of economic considerations. Otherwise, in addition to the numbers, I could also witness the demeanor of the murderer. You don't know, Breton New The developed memory core can visually and aurally convert all field data, which is very realistic, I almost forgot, you know."

The figure covered by the cloak let out an angry sound, as if he was not happy to hear this sentence.

Russell shrugged regretfully, reached into his trouser pocket, took out a blood-stained cigar, and put it in his mouth without wiping it, causing the people on both sides to frown.

Until then, the soldiers in the copper leather hats finished their inspection and came to the conclusion that someone jumped into the river.

"It seems that our friend is very smart. The footprints and smell did not leave us a trace of tracking." Russell said, a puff of white smoke floated from the corner of his mouth.

"Didn't you say that you don't want to provoke the other party?" the cloaked man asked angrily.

"I don't want to, of course I don't want to. I don't have any intention of being hostile to anyone. That's unnecessary. Everything in my world is for it." Russell flattened his palm, and a coin embossed with the Queen's head was spinning in the sunlight "There must be many business opportunities for such a powerful person. I have mastered his secrets but didn't bother him. Doesn't that just mean that he owes me a favor? Don't use your brain, money won't come to you."

"The money in Dunkou Financial City is not enough to earn, so you have to travel thousands of miles to the distant Xia Kingdom."

"Of course there are people in Breton who will make money for me, but the rules there are very strict. Whoever takes a few bites of a piece of cake has the rules. I like the free market in the Far East. Miracles can be created with gold alone."

"It's up to you, but remember, don't let me see the matter of Huo Jianfeng again. You have caused me enough trouble. Jiang Mulin, the Municipal Bureau, and the things I have tried to suppress are enough to cause trouble. Several diplomatic crises."

"I should ask myself. But sir, I am only doing things with money, and I am not interested in any other struggles, but you are different. Jiang Song will not be peaceful for a while, and the means of survival are Hard enough - don't worry, it's just a few free nagging, no extra charge."

　I finally finished writing this paragraph, and I will ask for a day off tomorrow, happy May Day~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)