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Everything that happened in the Imperial Banquet Hall was recorded by security monitoring. If you come to the banquet, the people will be either rich or expensive. Therefore, the garrison troops will not detain everyone to take notes. After the doctors in the army have checked the injuries, Kelan and Zofija are told to go home. If you need soldiers to escort you, you need to wait for a while until everyone in the hotel has evacuated before making unified arrangements.
The vast majority of people were picked up by people sent by their own families, and Zofija was no exception. After Kelan once again declined her invitation to "live together", she took the bulletproof air cushion car of the SOMA consortium with Luche.
"Then you should be careful alone. Call me immediately if there is anything abnormal." Zofija rolled the back window and said to Kelan outside the car.
"Yeah, I know."
"Morgan consortium … how to say it? Their temper is not good." Lu Che, the co-pilot, also leaned out. After Kelan got rid of the heavy armor rhinoceros shovel, his attitude towards Kelan changed slightly. "Their code of conduct is different from our SOMA family. You should know, right?"
Limited to identity, it is not good for Lu Che to make the words too clear, but it is almost a sign.
"Thank you for your advice," Kelan said. "I’ll be careful."
After the SOMA consortium car left, Kelan went around this temporary camp to house the evacuees, but he couldn’t find the little girl named Heather, who was probably picked up by the Anderson family.
Zofija left the key of the luxury hovercraft to Kelan, but now the foundation of the hotel is damaged and the whole parking garage is blocked. Kelan can also choose other ways to return to his residence.
"Yeah … rich people don’t make public transportation unified?" Kelan glanced at the map in his mobile phone and couldn’t help complaining, "How come there are so few cars in the West Third District and they all hit the edge of the block …"
Chapter three hundred The undead crew will be the eleventh seat
There is no way that Kelan can walk towards the nearest car.
However, when he just turned into an alley, a kind of anxiety was born. Koran took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at the right corner of the screen. The corners of his mouth couldn’t help twitching slightly.
"His mama not to say that you revenge ten years not late? This is too impatient … "
It’s two blocks away from the scene of the cocktail party tragedy, and less than five kilometers away, a large number of armed troops are stationed here. When the gun goes off, the soldiers of the garrison can get here in a few minutes. It’s a bit unexpected for Kelan to choose this place to start work.
However, when he thinks about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with this plan. After all, he carries two guns with him, one in the glove box of the hovercraft, and the other is given to the hotel security guard. The car is still locked in the garage, and the security guard who is responsible for keeping the guns of the guests is gone.
Presumably, they also expected that they had no guns at all.
And now it is a very delicate time … even if the outside world will link the news of their "murder" with the Morgan family, the time between this incident is too short and the two "incident locations" are close together … It is theoretically impossible for the Morgan family to do it on their own at the most suspected time, and they will kill at home. If they really do this, the suspect will become the number one suspect in this case.
It is obviously impossible for a rich and noble family with a long history like the Morgan family to do such a stupid thing.
However, they are conducive to people’s reverse thinking-there is a saying that "the most unlikely thing is often the most likely thing to happen". In many detective films, the guy who looks the most like the murderer is generally koo, and the person who is the least likely to be the murderer is the real murderer.
According to this line of thinking, they can use it to evade suspicion.
Want to know this after Koran frowned … The Morgan family seems determined to kill themselves to vent their anger.
In a blink of an eye, the head and tail of the alley were blocked by a group of people dressed in hip-hop style. Their heads were covered with Halloween ghosts, and their hands were baseball bats, folding knives and other common weapons of street gangsters
Several of them are still hanging from their belts to graffiti spray cans. Kelan looked up, otherwise the two surveillance cameras at both ends of the lane had been sprayed into darkness.
Even if Kelan was killed by these people, it is estimated that the investigation in this alley will be considered as being robbed by a rogue gang.
There are a total of seven people on the other side. The width of the first four and the last three lanes is about three meters. On both sides, it is as high as 100 meters. There is no fork in the road and there are no doors and windows to escape from.
"To tell you the truth, your professional ability is still lacking." Kelan said to the first killer with pumpkin headgear.
Pumpkin head slightly leng for half a second is obviously a little surprised by Koran calm and detachment.
"You obviously want to pretend to be street gangsters who accidentally killed people during robbery … but the problem is that this is the West Third District, which should be regarded as the place where the whole ark can be in the forefront of public security. How can there be gangsters who rob with knives in this place … people like you will be caught when they try to cross the regional boundary line?"
For Ke Lan, pumpkin head didn’t respond. He was obviously procrastinating by Ke Lan, and the employer asked him to "solve the goal as soon as possible without delay"
"Kill him and remember to take away all the valuable things of the body." The pumpkin head hoarse voice said to the man next to him who was wearing a Zhen hood and holding a folding knife. The latter nodded and quickly rushed towards Kelan.
"It seems that you know a lot about’ villains die of many words’, which must be praised by you." Kelan said that his hand had reached into the side pocket of his suit and held a cold thing-although he didn’t have a gun, he didn’t have a self-defense thing. Although it was nothing to deal with heavy armor rhinoceros shovel, it was more than enough to solve several armor targets …
When Kelan decided to make a move, there was an extremely harsh noise, and suddenly he came from the square. He and the killer looked up at the same time and saw a figure wrapped in a black cloak clinging to the glass outer wall of a high-rise building on one side, scratching the wall with both hands, and slipping at a very fast speed!
The man’s hand seems to be wearing a pair of metal gloves, and the harsh noise is caused by the friction between his fingers and the glass … When he is nearly 20 meters away from the ground, he suddenly stepped on the wall and rolled his eyes, then threw more than a dozen strange-looking flying knives towards the surface.
Kelan didn’t move in situ. In the frame, he had seen clearly the trajectory of each flying knife, and none of them were thrown at himself.
One second, the seven killers have fallen to the throat, eyes and wrists … These flying knives can accurately hit the parts that can kill with one blow or make the enemy instantly lose their combat ability. Although Koran can also achieve such accuracy with the help of "time stop", it is difficult to lock seven targets at the same time.
The figure fell lightly five meters in front of Kelan, and he took off his head and head to reveal a face made of silicone and metal.
"Robot … or Cybertron?"
"Neither" the other party shook his head and said "themis, the eleventh member of the Undead Crew Association … You can also call me" Justice "if you think this name is too awkward.
"Justice? ….. Wait a minute, you said that you are the eleventh seat, and your name is also called’ themis’ … Isn’t that the goddess of law in Greek mythology, and the member of the immortal crew I met was the 21st seat called’ Hermaphrodite’, which corresponds to the serial number 21′ World’ in the tarot card? Does your name of the immortal crew just correspond to twenty-two Great Akana? " Ke Lan said
"You are much smarter than I expected." Justice nodded. "Your judgment is accurate but meaningless. The name is just a code name and the code name can be changed at any time."
"That’s right." Kelan leaned slightly to justice. "Then thank you for helping Mr. Justice."
"It’s Ms. Justice," the other party corrected.
Kelan didn’t notice that the artificial face of the other party still had some feminine features, but because the exposed metal parts were too abrupt and there was no hair, Kelan didn’t see her gender for a while.
But then again, the Cybertron should be regarded as sex … Is this also a puppet manipulated remotely?
"The Morgan family has gone too far, but you can rest assured that their horses will be warned." At this point, Justice’s face is very "humanized"-although she has no eyebrows
Koran feels that this "justice" seems to be more approachable than the former "Hermaphrodite". Maybe he can get some information from her and the undead crew will come.
"Excuse me …"
However, Kelan just interrupted him with justice. "Don’t ask anything. When you know something, you will know that you can’t get the answer … even if you get the answer, you can’t understand it."
"What?"
"There is nothing you need to know that we are not malicious to you," Justice said, wearing a hood again. "Remember what happened here and don’t tell anyone that someone will come and deal with these things after you leave."
Chapter three hundred and nine Strangers Squadron
The first door and window of the West Ninth District are closed and the old warehouse is closed.
The exhaust fan blades are covered with machine oil stains mixed with dust, and slowly rotate to make a "poop-poop" dull sound.
A young woman in a military green vest and hypertrophy overalls sat in a folding stool, smoking her fingertips with inferior cigarettes-she smoked very hard, and the speed of the cigarette was shortened with the naked eye, and the grayish white smoke almost wrapped her whole body.
"Don’t smoke too much, even an artificial lung can’t stand you doing this … Alas," a middle-aged man came from the shadows with a hint of nai sigh.
The smoking woman has a short ear and a canvas military hat, and she buckles her head obliquely. Although she has no makeup, the outline lines are divided into faces, the beautiful facial features and the heroic spirit of her brow show a very unique neutral beauty.
However, if you look closely, you will find that her skin is really bad, which is a unique symbol of harsh environment and radiation erosion all the year round. No matter how good skin care is, it can be regarded as decoration
The right arm and right leg of the smoking woman are old-fashioned mechanical prostheses, which have been discontinued for a long time. The sensitivity and flexibility of these mechanical prostheses are not even those of Cybertron.
She had a badge tattooed on her left arm and shoulder. The outline seems to be an army team badge, but this tattoo has been erased in a very rude way, leaving a series of horrible scars like earthworms and staggered skin.
"All right, the skeleton base has been debugged. Sit down and try." The man’s voice rang again before, and the warehouse headlights lit up. A metal monster full of power appeared in front of the woman.
This is a six-meter-class humanoid mecha skeleton, which shows that fascinating mechanical beauty all over the body without precise construction inside and outside.