Bionic Era

There are many movies where the two gangs fight each other.

The victorious side will turn around and leave, and occasionally a fire will burn it clean.

In his previous life, when Lu Wen was young, he often wondered why the winning side didn't pick up the guns and bullets from the losing side.

"Maybe the gang just needs to be chic."

Later, when he grew up and read some books on this subject, he realized that movies are deceiving.

For small gangs, guns are supplies, and there is no reason not to pick them up.

Later, he asked some screenwriters for advice, and they gave him a blank look, "Save time, which audience would like to watch you pick up a gun?"

The two walked on black asphalt through the winding slum streets.

"Poverty makes people lose hope. Guns and bullets are their hope. This dark place will make people lost and make them think that the world is so big."

"So they're poorer."

At the beginning of Xia Xia, Luo Ping rarely told the truth, and would say a few more words when analyzing and slandering others.

But these two times come to the ghetto.

Lu Wen noticed that Xia Chuluo obviously became more talkative.

Not long after, the two came to that place.

Very tragic, the doors and windows have been shattered into slag.

The blood flowed from outside the door to the street, and it had clotted into blood clots. It was hard to imagine that Lu Wen and the others had only stayed in this house for a short time not long ago.

"A pistol can't do that."

Xia Chuluo looked at the shattered wood and glass slag on the ground, mixed with debris of bricks.

The whole street was full of people.

Some belonged to gangs, with undisguised guns in their waists and hands, and a few of them were clearly leaders.

I saw two people coming.

The gang members stepped aside.

"Miss Xia."

"Miss Xia."

"..."

A channel is thus formed.

Leads to the room where the murder took place.

"Um."

Xia Chuluo nodded, carrying her hands on her back.

She walked in front, passed the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, and walked through the passage made by the gang members, with a calm face.

Lu Wen, who had a hundred thousand reasons in his heart, walked behind.

There's more than one gang here!

This respect... Could it be that Xia Chuluo has saved the lives of the bosses of these gangs? This is a bit exaggerated.

"Lu Wen, collect blood."

"good."

Although the body has been changed, blood testing has to be done by professionals.

It is impossible for him to put a bunch of reagents in his body. It seems that some bionics are specially responsible for blood testing.

There are many things that Lu Wen can do now, but they also largely rely on the database, such as comparing fingerprints and face recognition. These are functions that the previous body did not have, and the implant program of the previous body did not have these functions.

According to Xia Chuluo, instead of implanting so many programs, it is better to replace it with an original functional chip.

Lu Wen stood outside the range of blood and looked into the room.

【Human Corpse】

【Human Corpse】

【…】

【smoke bomb】

【smoke bomb】

【pistol】

[cartridge case]

[cartridge case]

【Lots of blood】

[Footprints, analyzing...]

【Footprints of Fourteen People】

【…】

There were only thirteen dead bodies in this room.

It was the thirteen gang members that Lu Wen had seen before, the bald man, the gang boss, and they were all in a pool of blood now.

The footprints on the ground are scattered.

It was chaotic, and Lu Wen could imagine the chaos of the scene at that time.

"The body was broken a lot, and the murderer's weapon was a bit powerful." Lu Wen's file contained many comparison pictures of weapon trauma. He had seen them all, and then knew how seriously he had been deceived by those movies since he was a child.

There were several different types of bullet casings at the scene.

The ceiling is chipped.

There are windows on both sides of the room, one of the footprints is covered with scarlet blood, appears from under the right window, extends to the gang boss's body, walks a few steps, and then extends back to the right window, on the window sill There were also two bloody footprints.

【Cracked Flowerpot】

[broken chandelier]

【Overturned table】

【…】

Lu Wen slowly closed his eyes.

【Simulation function on】

When he opened his eyes again.

The whole world turned into black and white lines.

[Two smoke bombs are thrown from the window on the left]

Two black and white smoke bombs appeared in sight, and thick smoke began to rise.

[Thirteen people in the room]

Thirteen human figures made up of black and white lines began to be on guard, squatting down, looking cautiously at the left window.

For a moment, there was hardly any time for them to react.

[The murderer appears in the window on the right]

【Heavy Weapon】

In the blink of an eye, eight of the thirteen figures fell down and lay where they were already lying.

Something is wrong.

Even if they didn't react immediately, the remaining few people should not be helpless to fight back.

Lu Wen could probably guess the result of the blood test.

[The chandelier from the ceiling falls. 】

One unlucky guy was hit by a chandelier, which is supposed to be non-fatal.

But he was shot, and half of his body was blown away by the powerful force, and his intestines and stomachs...

Not right either.

This guy fell on the ground head-on, and the shot was also head-on, so after being shot, he was hit by the chandelier.

The simulation system gives this picture.

【Flower Pot Drop】

Someone panicked and took a few steps back, knocking down the flowerpot.

At the same time, bullets rained down on him.

【Overturning the table】

A black and white figure overturned the table.

I don't know if it's because some TV shows have been watched too much, and they think that the table can block the fire of this heavy weapon, which can't even stop ordinary pistols.

Lu Wen felt that those TV shows were really harmful.

But this is a slum after all, and there are no professional people to make up lessons for these unlucky guys.

"Is the simulation over?" Xia Chuluo's voice came from beside him.

"How do you know I'm... Forget it, you can guess everything."

Lu Wen switched back.

The simulation system is actually very simple.

"According to the posture of the corpse in the room, simulate the direction and strength of the corpse's fall, and then judge the trajectory of the victim's movement according to other items... But I have always said, don't trust the machine too much."

"I am also a machine..."

"Stop, pretend I didn't say it."

Xia Chuluo interrupted directly, apparently also accustomed to Lu Wen's way of speaking.

She pointed to the room.

"What was the result?"

"In the simulated scene, the gang boss was the last to die. The murderer entered the room, said something to the gang boss, then took out a pistol and shot him dead, and then the murderer left stepping on the blood." Lu Wen truthfully said.

The corpse of the gang boss is the most complete.

"This system is too..." Xia Chuluo caressed his forehead, "At that time, this system cost more than half a million yuan. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have spent this money."

"how?"

"Do you see any bloody footprints outside the room?"

"The explanation given by the simulation system is that the murderer changed his shoes on the windowsill to cover his tracks."

"wrong!"

Xia Chuluo shrugged.

"Although the murderer entered the room, he never walked in."

"Look carefully at that footprint."

Well, there are only two updates today. I’m sorry, readers. Some things in the real world almost turned Nanchao into a Zaan person (the update promised yesterday will not change, and must be written in these two days!)

Thanks to the book friend Danke for the 3000 reward of sadness, the book friend Du Lala's Hululu for the 1500 reward again, the book friend Yi Tianshui for the 500 reward again, the book friend Tears Kiss Tianya for the 400 reward again, the book friend is normal 100 tips from 4645, 100 tips from book friend Liu Trinity World Song, 100 tips from book friend Unexplainable Green, 100 tips from book friend Su Qingmo