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

Ninth brother!

Wu Chu!

Shoot!

conspiracy!

Secret Service 9!

Hidden Dragon Organization!

Cleaning plan!

who I am?!

I am Director Wu of the 9th Secret Service, the largest synthetic elimination agency in the Free Federation!

I am Brother Nine, the leader of the Hidden Dragon Organization, the most hidden underground criminal group in Kyoto City!

I am the embodiment of justice in the eyes of the people!

He is also the mastermind behind the terror!

I am everyone's nightmare, I am called Shura!

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For several days, the gradually recovered memories came flooding back, constantly impacting Wu Mian's brain nerves.

Although the memory he recovered was not complete, he had already remembered many things.

At least, he remembered who he was.

Within the system, he is the famous Living King of Hell Wu Mian, who led the Nine Secret Service to act vigorously and resolutely, solving a series of major cases that caused headaches for the coalition government and made criminals and synthetics frightened.

Because the security minister five years ago was assassinated by a rebel organization, the top leaders of the coalition government specially approved the establishment of nine divisions in order to suppress the arrogance of the synthetics and protect their own safety.

Wu Mian could no longer remember why he, a synthetic, became the leader of the Nine Branches, but he could vaguely recall that he did not agree very much with the coalition government.

During his time in charge of the Ninth Division, Wu Mian was upright and selfless, but privately he used his power to secretly form the criminal organization Hidden Dragon.

Hidden Dragon is not the largest criminal organization in Kyoto, but under the cover of Wu Mian's official identity, it has developed very rapidly, and has used its accumulated wealth to carry out several upgrades and continue to evolve into a high-tech criminal organization.

Wu Mian in the Nine Places is synonymous with mystery.

The Ninth Brother of the Hidden Dragon is more mysterious than Director Wu of the Ninth Division.

So much so that except for the people around him, almost no one in the outside world knows his true identity. Even high-level government officials gave him a secret order to destroy the Hidden Dragon Organization.

Prosthetic clinic, food factory, Li Jian brother and sister...

Wu Mian had been working with the worker bees for so long, and they only hit his own business. The Ninth Brother he was determined to find turned out to be himself.

The post-traumatic sequelae of amnesia are still bothering Wu Mian. Some things he remembered one second will be forgotten the next second. Thinking for a long time will also give him a splitting headache.

In order to organize his thoughts, Wu Mian locked himself in a room and made a huge mind map on the wall.

Various lines were connected together, and Wu Mian's thinking became clearer and clearer.

He is a villain!

All the synthesizers who had gone missing in Linjiang District were captured by the Hidden Dragon Organization.

Before he lost his memory, he was making a deal with the Golden Horse Group. This was the largest sale of synthetic humans since the two parties cooperated.

The large-scale disappearance of synthetics aroused the attention of the plainclothes Bureau 3, especially since several of their informants were also kidnapped, which led the 3rd Bureau to mistakenly believe that this was a conspiracy of the 9th Bureau, so they used the secret services of the Linjiang District Police Branch.

Detective Li Jian wants to pin the kidnapping incident on Jiubu.

Li Jian is an excellent criminal policeman. Not only did he not be disturbed by the smoke screen of the three places to attack the nine places, but he also followed the clues of the kidnapping case and found out the information about the relationship between the Hidden Dragon Organization and Wu Mian.

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In order to prevent Li Jian from digging deeper, Wu Mian decided to kill him personally. Unexpectedly, the person driving the car that night was not Li Jian, but his sister Li Tong.

roar!

Explode!

The flame that illuminates the darkness.

Falling apart metal.

The injured struggling in pain.

Wu Mian pressed his temples, trying to suppress the intense pain.

He remembered!

Li Tong's car accident was caused by him, and the other party's arms were also lost because of him!

This is exactly why he can remember Li Tong!

"Bang! Bang!"

Wu Mian punched his head one after another, using the physical pain to concentrate and continue to recall the past.

That man who has been asking for his life in his dreams, who is he?

He couldn't remember who that person was. Whenever he thought of him, his mind would go back to that night at the Golden Horse Group.

As the largest supplier of live experimental products to the Jinma Group, Hidden Dragon will also help them hunt down some of the experimental products that have escaped from the laboratory.

This cooperation model led to the brutal rise of the Hidden Dragon Organization in the early days, but the two sides also had long-standing grievances due to uneven distribution of spoils.

The Hidden Dragon Organization believes that the Jinma Group can bring high profits by using their experimental products for research and development, and the purchase price is too low.

The Jinma Group believes that it is armed and can capture the synthetics with its own strength. If Wu Mian, the "Ninth Brother of the Hidden Dragon", does not have the identity of "Director of the Ninth Division" to suppress them,

The group is not even willing to take out the money.

Although the people of the Jinma Group have corporate immunity, such a large company, especially a technology company, cannot avoid some clumsy tricks, and investigating these things is the work of the nine professional counterparts, so Wu Mian has never been afraid of the Jinma Group.

The fish will die and the net will break.

However, they actually took the risk and decided to kill themselves!

On the night of the incident, Wu Mian received intelligence that someone had betrayed him and was preparing to join forces with the Jinma Group to take the Hidden Dragon Organization away from him.

Wu Mian, who was prepared, pretended to be a member of the Jinma Group and prepared to carry out a conspiracy. While mastering the criminal evidence of the Jinma Group, he also taught them some lessons.

As a result, the person who betrayed him was not alone. He was hunted down and fell into an isolated and helpless situation.

Wei Ling!

Wu Mian remembered!

The person who has been asking for his life in his dreams, asking him to pay for his family's life, is none other than the number three figure in the Hidden Dragon Organization, Wei Ling!

This man who had been extremely loyal to him, who allowed him to hand over his back with confidence, gave him a tampered with laser pistol before taking action, and stabbed him with the cruelest knife.

Wei Ling tore off his mechanical spine, dragging him like a dead dog and throwing him into a trash can on the roadside.

Neither the people at the Jinma Group nor Wei Ling knew that Wu Mian could survive without his mechanical parts, so he was lucky enough to save his life.

Wu Mian flipped through the photos in his hand, found a portrait photo and pasted it on the magnetic blackboard.

In the photo, Wei Ling has short to medium hair, a bright smile, and starry eyes. His harmless face hides the huge threat under that cheek.

"How could it be you..."

Wu Mian looked at Wei Ling's photo and felt breathless, as if a big stone was pressing on his chest.

Maybe it's like the question he once asked his reflection.

I can't remember anything. Is it because the past was too unbearable or because the memory is too painful?

Semi-synthetic humans only use mechanical parts to replace their original organs. Once the mechanical parts are damaged, it is no different from natural persons whose organs have been removed.

So, how did he survive after his spine was removed?

Wu Mian narrowed his eyes and stretched out his left hand.

Five knuckles opened, interfaces, flying needles, hovering micro drones, slender silk threads, and sharp surgical blades appeared one by one.

Another wave of memories flooded into my mind, and the long-lost sense of strength entered my heart again.