Chapter 18 Is this a gangster movie set?

"Hey."

Qin En stretched out his hand and lightly placed it on the shoulder of the black uniform.

The black uniform that looked fierce before shook, the steering wheel tilted, and almost hit the street light!

Fortunately, the black uniform adjusted the direction in time and returned to the road safely.

"You can't reach Chernobyl's humanoid management center by turning in circles."

The driver in the black uniform held the steering wheel, swallowed his saliva in fear, and asked nervously, "Why didn't you...do anything?"

"You want me to hurt you?" Qin En smiled. He patted the driver's shoulder encouragingly and said, "Someone asked you to do this, right? Don't be nervous—contact them and tell the truth."

"..."

"Ok?"

Qin En narrowed his eyes and raised his voice.

"I know, I know."

The black uniform gave up, he took out a communicator and started talking continuously, and then Qin En also clearly saw the radio waves and codes in the sky.

——I was discovered, but it didn't attack me, it wanted to meet you.

— bring it here.

Finally, the steering wheel stopped circling in place, and the black uniform watched nervously as the car took Qin En to the ruins outside the safe zone.

In the safe zone, Qin En saw three yellow dots hidden in different positions.

"There is a special jamming stance here that severely impacts communications."

"How does it affect us?"

"zero."

"Then don't worry."

One of the points stood outside to meet the two cars.

The driver scrambled to a stop and rolled towards the man.

Qin En slowly got out of the car and looked at that person.

The person who came was none other than the former Jagged spokesperson.

He looked at the black uniform hiding behind him and said: "Humans have always had a very rich imagination. A huge sum of money enough to pay off all debts and a seemingly ordinary job can make people have terrible associations."

He ignored the limp black uniform and waved his hand towards the darkness.

Lots of purple punctuation is activated.

The mechanical guards all poked their heads out from the darkness, and then stood at every window of the abandoned buildings around them, pointing their guns at Qin En.

Loud laughter came from the darkness.

"Hahahahaha, it's exactly what you said, Andre."

Chernobyl's garrison chief, Ivan, stood at the top, poking his head out with a cigar.

"A self-propelled radar that can sense all human figures nearby, a human figure that is not controlled by code, hahaha, I dare say that if this is exposed, the whole world will be shocked by it."

Qin En looked at the mechanical soldiers around him, and curled his lips: "Sure enough, my 'nosy' still got me into trouble."

The girl projected by the system stood back to back with Qin En, and said to him, "Don't worry, I have prepared a safe route that will allow you to leave this area with minimal loss."

"You can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever—" Qin En shook his head, looked at the iron-blooded representative named Andre, and said with half admiration: "Aren't you afraid that I will preemptively attack you?"

Andre shook his head: "Mr. Ivan won't care about me."

"Well! Little Andre, don't talk so much to such a thing."

Officer Ivan greedily stared at Qin En's figure and said, "Catch him first, no matter what secrets it has, we just need to catch it, and it's only a matter of time before we figure it out."

"This is not the same as what was agreed." Andre hesitated: "According to the promise, he should..."

"Ha, little Andrei, it's not good to be too greedy." Ivan raised his chin arrogantly and said, "It is a great property belonging to the motherland, and every part and production place in it is on the territory of the Soviet Union. Of course it belongs here!"

"...Mr. Ivan." Andre kept shaking his head, disagreeing with his opinion.

But Ivan didn't care about his reaction: "Take a good look at the surrounding situation, little Andre, do you think you have the right to refuse?"

Qin En looked in Ivan's direction - on the small map, there was a yellow dot approaching him, but Ivan didn't know it.

"Yes, I agree with what you said."

Ivan, who was as tall as a king, was slammed and knelt on the ground, and the cold pistol was aimed at Ivan's skull.

In the darkness, the red uniform could be vaguely seen.

That's Griffin's commander!

"I think it's better to give this doll to Iop (*1), and the bigwigs of Iop will offer a price that I'm satisfied with."

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