Ryan wandered outside the city for a while, thinking about what he should do.

Try to hide your identity as much as possible, find Velvet, and dig out the people behind, and then the power will do the rest.

I just want to reintegrate the research department of Fire Chasing Moth, implement the fusion warrior plan in advance, and then insert Velvet into it. As for how you divide the cake, that has nothing to do with me.

Anyway, sooner or later you will spit it out for me.

Jump off the cliff and land silently on the side of the road. There is no need to dress up like in the movie, just walk into the city.

The southern part of Mu Continent is very barren, and the few monitors that were there all malfunctioned when Ryan walked by, and the chips burned out like a short circuit.

He had experienced Velvet's hacking ability. If the latter had been using the municipal network, he would have alerted the snake by now. If not, he was not in a hurry. Anyway, Montpellier was not big, and it would soon be turned upside down.

"You're really good at hiding. You come to this place where even birds don't poop."

Ryan felt a sense of desolation when he stepped into the small town. In fact, the collapse was just one of the troubles of mankind, and cannibalism caused by poverty was more common.

This is a paradise for stowaways and flour dealers. After the third collapse attracted global attention, the local government even bothered to do superficial work.

The Fire Chasing Moth will not protect such a worthless place. The flour flowing out of this area is even more abominable to make people live and die. If a collapse occurs, it can be regarded as eliminating harm to mankind.

Now that the frequency of Honkai outbreaks is an order of magnitude greater than before, the Fire Chaser Moth is simply too busy. Each branch has compiled priorities within its jurisdiction. For a small town like this that will slowly decay without Honkai, it is natural that it will Class E.

The vacuum of power made crime more rampant, and then when the last conscientious police officers died in the line of duty, lawlessness became complete.

Just within this short distance into the city, he encountered two robberies, a gang fight, and a flour transaction.

Gang members with gold chains squatted on the roadside, communicating cordially with F-words, looking at the young people passing by on the road with wolf-like ferocious eyes, and then whispering.

Wearing a white shirt, slacks, and rimless glasses, Ryan looked like he had come from another world. At least he shouldn't have appeared on the streets of Montpellier so early in the morning.

Very annoying look.

Ryan felt that being too sensitive was troublesome. He could feel the robber's impulsiveness, the chick's eagerness to take action, and the scammer's cunning. Not a single glance was kind.

But just as humans will not be angry because of the gaze of ants, he only thought of Alicia, the girl who is always full of love.

When she traveled around the world, had she ever been to a place like this, where order was gone, everywhere was filled with the stench of desire and the sinister nature of human nature, and there was no positive thing at all.

Hey.

Ryan stopped and looked at several naked people hanging under the viaduct, both men and women, with a sign on their chest that read:

"This is not the place for reporters."

"I didn't pay the ransom on time."

"I shouldn't touch Boss Hesong's goods."

The corpse was swaying in the morning light, just as decaying as the rusty guardrail. Coupled with the sporadic gunshots, Ryan felt that this place was even more miserable than the ruins of Canghai City.

"Young man, if I were you, I should find the fastest car and get out of here before I get caught."

Ryan turned his head and saw an old man sitting on the steps, wearing a cowboy hat and holding a wine bottle in his hand.

“Have the local police disappeared?”

"Haha, I didn't care much before, but at that time I was paid to do things. I heard something about 'Hengkai' on TV, and now I even close my other eye. Did I see that female reporter? I thought I could find some truth, but it turned out that the higher-ups didn’t care at all.”

Ryan took a breath. The third collapse brought a huge impact to the entire world, but in this small town, the impact seemed very small. He also knew that the world was full of all kinds of scams and coercion.

What kind of doomsday ark, silver party and enjoyment, accurately corresponds to every human instinct.

"Have you never thought about leaving?"

"I have lived here for 60 years, and I have long been used to it. Besides, the housing prices in big cities are soaring to the sky. There are places like the Fire Chaser Office, which are even more expensive than the market." The old man grumbled. He took two sips of wine and continued drunkenly:

"Don't look at how depressed Montpellier is. In fact, the contraband business is very good. The demand has increased greatly in all parts of the Mu continent. People will die sooner or later. What's the difference between dying in a fire and in the hands of monsters? It's like The happiest thing for me is to fall asleep drunk and never wake up again.”

The old man talks a lot, but he has a kind of simple truth, which also allows Ryan to see what the people at the bottom are thinking.

Heroes are always in the minority, and most people just follow the crowd. If there is no destiny, he is one of them. He is probably going crazy at the bank party now, pursuing death due to kidney deficiency.

Ryan looked at the corpse under the viaduct again. He was unlucky. Unlike the senior time traveler, he had daily affairs with the heroine Jie, having ambiguities and feelings. He also had to see the most real side of the world, including statistics. It’s not even a human struggle.

It's interesting. No wonder the lawyer is full of lies. In a place like this, it's not too much to say that "humanity will be destroyed", but...

When you see evil, you turn black, and when you see light, you turn white. This is a middle-class character.

As the footsteps approached, the old man was already drunk. There was a clicking sound in his ears, and his body odor penetrated into his nose.

"Why are you thinking so much? Just do things first."

Ryan seemed to feel nothing and only slowly raised his right hand.

"Hold your head with both hands and turn around. If you move, I'll beat you to death." The black man raised his gun with a smile, thinking that he was very lucky today and met a fat sheep early in the morning.

But the fat sheep didn't seem to hear it. Like a ghost in a movie, he suddenly disappeared from his sight and two muffled sounds reached his ears.

bang-bang-

The slightly hot liquid splashed on the black man's face. He turned his head subconsciously and saw the two brothers lying straight on the ground, but their heads were missing. It looked like someone had thrown two big tomatoes on the graffiti-covered wall behind. The red and white viscous liquid was slowly sliding down.

The black man was still holding the gun, his facial muscles were shaking uncontrollably, and he looked blankly to the side. The black-haired young man was shaking off the blood stains on his fists, and his white shirt was spotless.

"You peed."

Ryan glanced at the dirty jeans and gently took off the pistol for him, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I'm looking for someone. Can you please lead the way to meet your boss?"

Chapter 75 Sorry, I’m a bit obsessive-compulsive

The hot sunlight shines through the glass on the large desk, turning the dense bullet holes on the glass into mottled projections.

The ceiling fan squeaked, and the interior of the lavishly decorated office was filled with a strong smell of blood. Dozens of corpses were spread from the gate to the flour processing plant, and then from the stairs to the office.

It was like a naughty child causing trouble, with sticky ketchup everywhere.

Ryan shook a glass of iced Coke and was not affected by this tragic situation. He was a very capable person and had originally planned to find local gangsters to gather information. He was also very reasonable. If he dared to come out to join the gang, he would choose the one with the best gang. Commonly used methods——

Kill them all.

Strange, monster.

Hesong sat on the chair, his face covered with tattoos twitching wildly. This man came to the door without any warning, and he didn't even see the other party's move.

Dozens of boys opened fire on each other like crazy, and his last bodyguard committed suicide in front of him. Then this guy who looked like a college student walked in, ignored the gun in his hand, and opened the refrigerator to drink Coke.

"Well, all of them are dead. Sure enough, this is the most efficient and avoids missing clues." Ryan took a sip of water and felt cool down. His mental control can interrupt the Herrscher, making it easier to control ordinary people.

"Who sent you here? What do you want to do? If you want to buy my life, I will pay double. If you want flour, just go to the back and get it yourself."

The strong man kept calm and even lowered the muzzle of his gun. He was not stupid. Others could come here strangely and not be afraid of the broken gun in his hand.

"Sure enough, a fool and a coward cannot be the boss. You fit the character perfectly." Ryan nodded with satisfaction. His mental power can affect thinking, but cannot search memory. Otherwise, there would be no need to go to such trouble and just put down the water glass.

"I came to Montpellier to find someone. You are one of the biggest gangsters in the city. You should have clues."

Find someone? ?

Hesson's facial muscles trembled even more, and he said dullly: "Human trafficking and smuggling are not my business, that is Sivir's main business."

"Oh, you don't know that I'm going to look for him again. Answer my questions first. Don't be in a hurry." Ryan didn't care at all and just slapped a wanted notice on the table. "Have you seen this person? "

is her?

The man recognized Velvet immediately, then frowned and recognized it carefully, and finally shook his head gently: "I don't know, I didn't...wait..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that his hands were not in control. He took out the pistol from the drawer, loaded it, loaded it, and then slowly pointed it at his head.

This kind of behavior is more terrible than torture, and no one can bear it.

"I really haven't seen it, but someone showed me a photo a few days ago!"

oh?He actually got ahead of me.

Ryan raised his eyebrows slightly, which was expected, and continued to ask: "Who is it?"

"I don't know. He was wearing optical camouflage and a black mask. He suddenly appeared in my room and asked me to collect some clues."

"Take it out and see."

Hesson found that his hands were not in control and took out a document from the drawer. Ryan held his chin and read it carefully, only to realize that it was a list.

As a declining industrial town, Montpellier has many abandoned factories or car cemeteries. These scraps of copper and iron are usually garbage, but in the hands of a certain 'green skin', strange things can be made out of them.

'Vilwei is really not afraid of death. She doesn't hide herself and dares to cause trouble everywhere. '

Ryan rubbed his forehead, knowing that this was his fault again. Without him, there would be no assassination, and Velvet would not have the high-ranking officials of Fire Chaser, and would just be a happy wanted criminal.

When it comes to these struggles, it's not Alicia's face that can be settled, but optical camouflage and black masks...

'Poison Chrysalis? It is inextricably linked to the Fire Chasing Moth, so it can be regarded as taking over my position. '

Ryan thought of these colleagues, who were extremely powerful, some of whom were "superpowers" such as Kevin and Aponia. Their relationship with the Fire Chaser Moth was now very subtle. Of course, they later became a subordinate supervisory organization, specializing in Stuff serious criminals inside and be responsible for hunting down traitors.

Fortunately, we are now behind the Third Herrscher, otherwise there would be some trouble.

"Thank you. This information is very useful." Ryan stood up with a smile, picked up the water glass on the table and drank it up. "Thank you for your hospitality by the way."

"No, you're welcome."

Hesong forced a smile and saw the young man turning around quietly, walking through the corpses everywhere, leaving the office, and closing the door politely.

Phew, this monster.

The strong man breathed a long sigh of relief. He had heard some stories from the intelligence dealer. He had regarded them as jokes before, but now he realized that they were all true.

Dozens of aggressive gangsters cannot stop one person. The most important thing is that this person never made a move from beginning to end. Human beings kill each other like controlled puppets.

He wanted to drink a glass of wine to calm down, but then his eyes widened, and the hand that wanted to take the wine glass refused to obey. He only slowly raised the pistol, and slowly opened his mouth again, with indescribable fear appearing on his face.

boom--

The sound of gunshots echoed, and Ryan, who had just walked out of the door, looked back.

"Sorry, I have some obsessive-compulsive disorder. Dirty things must be cleaned up."

After his duty of eradicating evil was done, Ryan could play around with Mebius and often kill without leaving anyone alive. As he walked, he lowered his head to read the information and marked it on his mobile phone.

'The seven suspected locations can be narrowed down to 3 considering Velvet's always cheerful character, but I made such a big noise and Velvet didn't even send her gadgets to contact her...'

Ryan never regarded any enemy as a stupid pig. Thinking of this, he slowly raised his head.

"Have you been preempted?"

......

As a former city of steel, Montpellier is dotted with steel mills and mines, but they have long since become rusty after being idle for many years. Many of those mines have collapsed, but dense tunnels are still scattered underground.

Velvet may not have strong strength, but her brain is definitely good enough. She has played with pursuers all over the world, and she feels even more happy when she sees the numbers on the wanted poster rolling.

Only this time, she met a skilled hunter.

"All networks have been cut off, right? Has the electronic interference started?"

At the entrance of the mine, as an eerie sound came out, the air began to twist, revealing a black mask and a wide cloak.

The metallic luster shines under the cloak, and the serial number of the powered exoskeleton has been erased, but it can be seen that it is more sophisticated than the Far East Branch.

"It's all done, the mouse can't escape."

As the air twisted, more figures walked out of the darkness. They were either thin or strong, male or female. They were also black masks, only distinguished by lines, but their equipment was all surprisingly good.

A complete set of MK.V-type powered exoskeletons has only just begun to be installed by Fire Moth’s frontline branch, and there is no shortage of various high-tech means.

A short man placed the black box on the ground, and the light curtain unfolded, spreading throughout the entrance, revealing various traces.

"The erased footprints, she was underneath."

"Very good, let's get started and try to complete the commission before sunset tomorrow." As soon as the man in the pure black mask raised his feet, he was stopped by a cold female voice.

"Wait a minute, why don't we just blast the mine? We lost several people in that weird laboratory before."

The Poison Chrysalis members turned around and saw that the speaking companion had a long knife at his waist, a red petal pattern on his mask, and his long pink hair could be vaguely seen.

Her reminder was correct. The goal was far from simple as imagined. Those weird machines were very powerful, but it was a pity that the materials were made of scrap copper and iron, and they were all dismantled by the Poison Chrysalis.

"The target is very cunning. We must confirm her death. In addition, [Forget Me Not], you have other work to do. End this as soon as possible and we will help you solve another target."

The girl was very busy. After the incident in Montpellier, she had to assassinate another doctor, but she shook her head slightly.

"The flour dealer suddenly committed suicide, and the information we asked him to find was also stolen. I suspect this commission is not that simple."

"Are you sure?"

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