Bionic Era

Childhood experience can often affect a person's life.

Some people were short of money when they were young, but when they grow up, they regard money as their life.

Lu Wen drove to the agreed place, which was a park.

Today is still cloudy, but there are not a few people in the park.

The little painter pushed the white-haired girl, and the breeze blew, causing ripples. The two walked around the lake, talking and laughing.

The sour taste of love is floating in the wind.

"Executive Lu."

The little artist greeted him with a natural smile.

The girl in the wheelchair also smiled and waved.

Albinism is not enough to be in a wheelchair, so the girl has other conditions.

God closed her door and closed her window.

"Do you know where the monster appeared today?"

"right."

The little painter nodded.

"Executive Lu, you have to be prepared, there may be more than one monster appearing today."

He took out a small ball of paper and handed it to Lu Wen.

It was exactly the same as the one I saw in the gold store last time.

"When I went back to the rental house to go to bed last night, I found a small ball of paper next to my pillow, so I opened it and looked."

"Finally willing to find a rental house?"

"This...it's not." The little painter scratched his head, "Suddenly I want to settle down a bit, and stop wandering for now."

Lu Wen smiled and opened the ball of paper.

There are only a few short sentences on it, which are very scribbled, and the handwriting is messier than last time.

"2.00 pm."

"A shopping mall in the 13th district."

"This time it's going to be messy."

There are many shopping malls in the 13th arrondissement.

Lu Wen looked on the map and locked on the biggest one, which was only a ten-minute drive away. It was still early in the past, and there was more than enough time.

As for the chaos mentioned by No. 0... There is a high probability that there will be more than one monster this time.

Could it be because Xia Chuluo shot him away before finishing his sentence last time, and this guy lost his temper?

And it was placed next to the little painter's bedside last night.

This is to tell Lu Wen clearly that he can find anyone and arrange things casually. If nothing happens, his surname is not Ling.

"Is this going to be an upright game?"

Lu Wen feels that this style of painting is too far from No. 0, from pretending to be mysterious to directly exposing?

But I can't think too much about it now.

He took a picture and threw it on the public channel.

By the way, the alarm of the Thirteenth District Executive Board was triggered.

All of a sudden, the entire public channel exploded.

"Yo, number zero, is this bad old man going to do something?"

Many people subconsciously regard number zero as an old man.

After all, it has been decades since he first appeared.

"Don't underestimate him, it's very dangerous!"

"All major shopping malls have to send manpower to arrange, pay attention to the investigation of hidden locations, and the possibility of No. 0 planting bombs in the shopping malls cannot be ruled out."

"We are short of manpower, let the parliament mobilize the army."

"Hehe, those gentlemen in the council are only thinking about the wedding of the bionic man in a few days, so they don't have time to care about it."

"Then ask the executive bureaus of other regions to send someone over."

"Do you want to evacuate the crowd?"

"..."

Speaking of which, the situation in Mowu City is actually very strange now.

The council guys are worried about the android wedding.

On the contrary, many ordinary people feel that the city of roses that day is very romantic, and they are more worried about the monsters that appear from time to time.

There is a split demand between the people above and the people below.

"There is an unexpected case here. At the door of a bungalow next to Nanhu Park, a body was found. He died not long ago, and the blood was not coagulated. The person who provided the information was a delivery man. Anyone of you who is close can go and have a look .”

"The rest of the people start to arrange, and see what waves this number zero can make."

Many executives are young people, in their twenties and thirties, full of vigor.

Some people grew up listening to the legend of No. 0. If they can grasp this legend with their own hands, it will be an honor that cannot be said in a lifetime.

Lu Wen was one of more than a dozen executive officers who took the case of Nanhu Park.

He's in the park now.

After solving this small case, it's not too late to go to the mall.

After saying goodbye to the little painter, Lu Wen walked towards the scene of the incident, not having Xia Chuluo by his side, and feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Executive Lu, don't forget the art exhibition."

After walking a few steps, the little painter reminded him from behind.

It seems that this art exhibition is really important to him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely go then."

Lu Wen waved his hand.

He originally wanted to tell the little painter not to interfere with No. 0, but now it was obvious that the little painter had been targeted by No. 0.

Later, I have to contact Luo Ruyan and ask him to send a few people to protect him secretly.

The incident took place in a very old community, with rows of low buildings juxtaposed alternately.

There are also some bungalows scattered here and there.

A lot of houses have been stamped with a big sign.

"Someone has already arrived."

The vehicles of the Executive Bureau are conspicuous.

The corpse was right at the door, face down, with one leg bent, and seemed to be trying to crawl out. Scarlet blood spread from the house to the door.

It's a crawling trail!

Several executive officers wore gloves and shoe covers, and entered the room after taking pictures.

Lu Wen took out the shoe covers and put them on. Gloves are unnecessary. He is a bionic man and has no fingerprints.

"This house really should be demolished."

He went inside, and the walls were damp and moldy.

The ceiling is still seeping water.

It was dark in the room.

All kinds of things were in disarray, reminding Lu Wen of the first time he went to Li Meng's house.

【broken bowl】

【Alarm clock】

【table】

【Noodle】

【Blooded Knife】

【fork】

【bench】

【…】

Broken cutlery, bowls and plates, and a pair of knives and forks littered the floor.

Food was also scattered all over the place.

This man's lunch is a bowl of noodles.

The kitchen is not separated from the living room, and there is a small earthen pot on top of the gas stove, which is gurgling.

"That bionic man, don't just stand there, come over and analyze the fingerprints on this alarm clock."

An orderly tone came from not far away.

The casual clothes Lu Wen wore today were regarded as interns.

Most of the bionics in the executive bureau are indeed interns and do not have the status of free agents.

There are two executives who wear the same civilian clothes, but human executives.

Lu Wen looked over, and the person who called him turned out to be an acquaintance.

"Executive Officer Wu, I'm not standing there blindly, I'm just observing the scene." He called the smile program from the emotion chip and said to Wu Yu.

Wu Yu was taken aback when he saw Lu Wen's face.

"It turned out to be Executive Officer Lu. I didn't pay attention just now. Executive Officer Lu, don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, we are all colleagues, there is no need to pay so much attention."

Lu Wen waved his hand and was about to go to the kitchen to have a look.

Wu Yu suddenly stopped him.

"Executive Officer Lu, I heard that you became a regular in a week and a half, breaking the record for a bionic person to become a regular?"

"Oh? There is still a record for this thing?"

"I heard that there are... Executive Officer Lu, why don't we compete today to see who will find the murderer first."

"Kids like to compete."

"You do not dare?"

Lu Wen smiled lightly, this rough aggressive method is really...

"Then let's have a try."

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Good night, fellow readers.

Thanks to book friend Huanchen Qianxi and book friend Shi Niao Niao wow www for the reward...

The author was scolded by colleagues today, saying that the thank you at the end of the chapter should not include the reward amount. This is the first time for the author to know these rules. I am really sorry. I also thank the book friends who have been voting for recommendations during this period. There are many book friends, and I cannot express my gratitude one by one. In short, I thank everyone for their company and grow together.

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