Global wasteland: I am as good as a god with a machine

Wu Mian agreed with Nan Ci's analysis.

In his limited memory, he was at least certain that he was a detective.

And even though he lost all his memory, he was still able to remember Li Tong so clearly, which shows that this girl's identity must be very special.

Thinking of this, Wu Mian glanced at the certificate on the wall and asked Li Tong seriously: "Aside from being a student, what else do you have?"

Li Tong had already recovered somewhat from the panic. Seeing Wu Mian's unkind expression, he contradicted him: "Why should I tell you?"

Wu Mian stepped forward, put the revolver between Li Tong's eyebrows, and opened the hammer with one hand: "You have no choice! If you don't cooperate with me, you will die!"

Wu Mian's expression at this moment was very ferocious, and there was a ferocious aura in his eyes, which made several members of the Worker Bee Organization who had just met him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Come on! Do you think I'm afraid of death?" Li Tong faced Wu Mian's gun, but he was not afraid. Instead, he showed a look of determination: "If you are a man, shoot me to death!"

Wu Mian narrowed his eyes slightly and began to exert force on his fingers.

Nan Ci didn't know whether Wu Mian was trying to scare Li Tong, or if he really had murderous intentions. He stepped forward to hold Wu Mian's gun, and at the same time pressed his finger against the firing hammer: "Wu Mian! Don't be impulsive! She is just a little girl.

girl!"

While speaking, Nan Ci pushed Wu Mian aside, tried to keep his face as calm as possible, and said to Li Tong: "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people, and we don't mean any harm. We just want to ask you for help with some things. This friend of mine has lost his memory."

Yes, and I only remember..."

"This is your business! It has nothing to do with me!" Li Tong interrupted Nan Ci impatiently, pointed at the two unconscious men on the ground and said: "I have lived enough! I am a dying person.

! These two people are the killers I hired online. If they hadn’t taken advantage of the situation and failed to fulfill their agreement, I would have been dead! I hate this world! I hate everyone!”

"Are you seeking death because you lost your arms?" Nan Ci glanced at the certificate on the wall and asked softly: "If I'm not mistaken, you study so well and are so beautiful, you must be one of the best in heaven.

You are the type of charming girl, because you suddenly lost your arms and feel disappointed in the world? In fact, the world is still beautiful. You cannot choose to punish yourself with death because of a temporary misfortune, and..."

"That's enough! Stop talking!" Li Tong was hurt by Nan Ci's words and shouted hysterically: "I won't tell you anything! I don't want to communicate with anyone now! Either you kill me

Either kill me or get out of my house!"

Dai Yue on the side turned his little finger of his left hand and projected a light shadow on the ground. He looked at the time and reminded: "Nan Ci, we don't have much time. There will be less than 10 days until the surveillance system on the street returns to normal."

three minutes."

When Wu Mian heard Dai Yue's response, he stepped forward and rolled up Li Tong's body with a sheet.

Seeing how brutal Wu Mian was, Li Tong began to struggle, but because he had no arms, it seemed very futile: "Asshole! What are you going to do!"

"Bang!"

Wu Mian hit Li Tong on the side of the neck with a knife. After she fell into coma, he bent down and carried her on his shoulders.

Nan Ci looked at Wu Mian: "What do you want to do?"

Wu Mian did not respond, but carried Li Tong toward the door: "Follow me!"

Nan Ci saw Wu Mian taking steps and followed him subconsciously.

Even though Wu Mian has lost his memory, he still reveals a leadership temperament inadvertently, and his naturally exuding domineering and majestic nature will make people unconsciously choose to obey and compromise.

…

Ten minutes later, under the guidance of Wu Mian, the van drove into the storage area of ​​Shangzhou Port.

Looking from a distance, the lighthouse's searchlight swings left and right on the sea, and countless seagulls circle in the sky.

Looking further into the distance, the sea is an endless darkness, as if it can swallow up all light.

Finally, the vehicle stopped in front of a warehouse door, and Wu Mian took the lead in pushing the door open.

When Nan Ci saw Wu Mian carrying Li Tong, who was gagged and struggling, he immediately stood under the car, looked at the warehouse in front of him and asked, "What is this place?"

Wu Mian responded: "The Mechanical Clinic can provide some modifications and treatments for synthetic humans. You may be able to find replacement parts for your electronic eyes here."

Nan Ci looked at Wu Mian in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief: "Worker Bee is the intelligence organization of the resistance. There is such an organization in Linjiang District, how could we not know about it?"

"This question stumps me. You know, I have no memory." Wu Mian shook his head: "I don't know how I knew this place existed, or even how I could find it."

Nan Ci curled her lips slightly: "It seems that you were once a well-connected detective."

"maybe."

Wu Mian was noncommittal, walked to the front of the warehouse, stretched out his palm, and knocked on the warehouse door rhythmically.

"Bang!"

A few seconds later, the door was pushed open, and then an old-style service robot that looked like a cylindrical trash can with mechanical arms and rubber tracks opened the door and said in a numb electronic voice: "Hello, guest! Welcome.

Shangzhou Port Prosthetic Clinic!”

Wu Mian ignored the robot and strode toward the warehouse carrying Li Tong.

This warehouse is filled with wooden boxes. In the innermost position, there are two rows of shelves, which contain many older models of synthetic accessories, as well as wires and tools.

From a small room deep in the warehouse, a male voice came out: "Sa Qi, what kind of guest is here? Sa Qi?"

The prosthetic doctor in the warehouse didn't hear the response. He walked out of the studio and took a look. He found that Wu Mian and his party were all strangers. A flash of caution flashed in his eyes: "I never do business with strangers here. You guys are

Who introduced you here?"

Wu Mian did not answer the doctor's question and placed Li Tong, who was wrapped in sheets, on the tool table in front of him: "She has lost both arms. Replace her with artificial prostheses!"

The doctor was irritated by Wu Mian's attitude and said with an unkind expression: "I told you, I only deal with acquaintances here! If there is no middleman, no matter how much money you pay, I will not take your business!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Wu Mian did not answer the doctor's question, but took out the revolver from his waist and fired three shots at the robot that was following.

"Ding dong!"

Three bullets hit the robot. The first one knocked off its screws, the second one took off its battery cover, and the third one accurately hit its battery.

"boom!"

The robot's battery was damaged, first a puff of black smoke came out, and then it exploded on the spot, with gears and bearings scattered all over the floor.

Wu Mian turned the gun and pointed it at the prosthetic doctor in front of him: "There are still three bullets in this gun. Do as I say, otherwise, I don't mind giving them to you!"

"I am a doctor! I am a cultural person! Do you think I will be afraid of your threat?"

The doctor straightened his chest and spoke sternly to Wu Mian. Seeing that his eyes were wrong, he immediately added sternly: "I agree to your conditions not because I am threatened! It is entirely out of the benevolence of a doctor and the consideration of saving lives and healing the wounded.

, this is my professional ethics!”

The worker bee members behind Nan Ci rolled their eyes: "Bah, you are not very courageous, but you still want to save face!"