Cyberpunk underfire phobia sufferers

This sudden scene startled the two people who were still wandering around. When they turned around, they saw a black box truck smoking and crashing into a tree.

I don’t know if it obeys the law that trees are harder than diamonds in the game, but this tree is completely embedded in the front of the van, as if the tree is growing in the front of the car.

Zhong Nan saw this scene on the roof without any fluctuation in his eyes. He put away his weapon, cleaned up an empty bullet casing that fell on the ground, and prepared to go to the roof of another building.

This person is just a relatively famous star. The only people who want to kill him are his competitors. Now that we have killed a guy who wants to cause a car accident, today's mission is basically completed. There is no need to keep an eye on him. With.

There seems to be a convenience store down there, right? Go buy some snacks...

…

After a night of silence, it was already noon when Zhong Wenyu woke up, and Rem had already prepared food on the dining table.

Zhong Wenyu was still a little confused, and he had just gotten up without any appetite, so he ignored the food on the table, picked up the micro headphones and put them on his ears and asked Zhong Nan, "Xiao Nan, is the mission completed?"

"Are you awake? Mission accomplished... Rem and I are eating in the restaurant below. Do you want to come?"

Zhong Wenyu rubbed his messy hair and didn't think too much about how Zhong Nan's body made of artificial muscle fibers was allowed to enter the restaurant for dinner. He said with a sigh: "Forget it, I have something to do tonight, I Taking a nap."

After saying that, he lay down on the bed again, and fell asleep smelling Rem's lingering scent in the bed.

…

Zhong Nan closed his video communication in front of Rem, and then said to Rem; "Rem! Zhong Wenyu is still sleeping! Let's go shopping after dinner!"

It turned out that when Zhong Wenyu sent a message to Zhong Nan, Zhong Nan showed the video in front of Rem. Seeing that Zhong Wenyu had really fallen asleep again, Rem felt relieved and happily agreed to go shopping with Zhong Nan.

After the two left the restaurant, Zhong Nan sent the communication to Zhong Wenyu.

"Okay, now that I've persuaded you, you can take action." Zhong Nan looked calm on the outside, but still said to Zhong Wenyu through the earphones that Zhong Wenyu hadn't taken off.

After hearing Zhong Nan's words, Zhong Wenyu, who was lying on the bed and seemed to be asleep, jumped up from the bed.

Zhong Wenyu took out a set of black overalls, a pistol and several magazines from a travel bag and went out.

When he went out, Zhong Wenyu also removed an infrared sensor at the door and muttered, "This girl is so vigilant."

Although Zhong Wenyu's remaining two tasks are not suitable for completion during the day, it does not mean that it cannot be completed during the day, as long as another method is used.

After Zhong Wenyu went downstairs, he got on his motorcycle and headed to the Metropolitan Museum. This was a mission to obtain an ancient sword in the Metropolitan Museum. Zhong Wenyu’s original plan was to steal it, but due to the presence of Rem, , Zhong Wenyu had to take some special measures.

When Zhong Wenyu parked his motorcycle at the entrance of the Metropolitan Museum, a man dressed as a traffic policeman came over and said to Zhong Wenyu; "Sir, parking is not allowed here. Please move your vehicle, otherwise we will park it." Ticket."

When he first heard this voice, Zhong Wenyu was stunned. Finally he realized that the traffic policeman was talking about him, so Zhong Wenyu nodded and said, "Okay, you can stick it as you like."

traffic police;? ? ?

"Sir, what did you say?"

Zhong Wenyu ignored him and went directly to the inside of the Metropolitan Museum, leaving only a confused traffic policeman looking at Zhong Wenyu's motorcycle. It was neither a ticket nor a ticket.

Zhong Wenyu was in such a hurry because he was actually afraid that Rem would suddenly go back to see if Zhong Wenyu was asleep. It would be convenient for him to solve it as soon as possible so that he would not be discovered by Rem.

After taking a few steps up the stairs in front of the Metropolitan Museum, Zhong Wenyu was stopped by a man dressed as a security guard at the door; "Sir, today is a closed day and no tourists will be entertained."

Zhong Wenyu smiled and said, "I'm not here to visit, I'm here to see the person in charge of your museum."

The security guard took a look at Zhong Wenyu's clothes. It was just a set of ordinary clothes. He didn't look like a person with any status. However, he still said to Zhong Wenyu, "Sir, please wait a moment. I will inform my leader."

Zhong Wenyu was complacent. He nodded and stood aside to wait. At the same time, he began to think about how to persuade the curator to sell the things to him.

If it really doesn't work, you can only convince people with reason.

Hmm...the principles of physics.

About ten minutes later, the security guard brought a gray-haired old man to Zhong Wenyu. The security guard said respectfully to the old man, "Director, he is the one who wants to see you."

The old man looked to be in his seventies, with wrinkles on his face, but he was in good spirits and his eyes were clear, as if he could see through many things.

The old man looked at Zhong Wenyu carefully, and then said in wonder, "I didn't expect to see a pure-bred human being in this era. It's rare. It's just that he is a bit more murderous."

Zhong Wenyu raised his eyebrows. How did the old man find out?

The old man smiled and said, "Young man, my name is Quinn. I have roughly guessed your purpose of coming here. Come with me."

The first time Zhong Wenyu saw the old man, he felt bad. It was not that the old man had a strong murderous aura, but that the first time Zhong Wenyu saw the old man, he felt that he had been seen through by him naked, and in his heart Inexplicably very uncomfortable.

However, Zhong Wenyu felt uncomfortable, but Zhong Wenyu was not afraid of the old man. He was confident that he could unscrew his brain before the old man made any changes, so Zhong Wenyu followed the old man's footsteps without saying a word.

The two of them did not go into the museum, but came to a place like a living room, where the old man and Zhong Wenyu sat down on a sofa.

As soon as the two of them sat down, someone brought two glasses of water and put them on the table. Zhong Wenyu didn't be polite to the old man and said straight to the point, "I need an ancient bronze sword from the Rabbit Kingdom in your museum."

The old man smiled, slowly picked up the tea in front of him and said, "Young man, you are too impatient.

And the things in our museum are not for sale to the public. I'm afraid your plan to come this time will come to nothing. "

"One hundred million, US dollars." Zhong Wenyu looked at the old man and said calmly.

The old man's hand trembled obviously, and the water in the cup almost spilled out, but the old man covered it up well.