Indescribable cyberpunk

"What are you doing, you street boys!"

The gray-haired middle-aged man held a cattail leaf fan in his hand and drove away several children in shabby clothes who gathered in front of his vegetable stall. One of them was saying some auspicious words about longevity and good health. Another girl who looked younger stared at her big watery eyes, and her little hands secretly reached out to the fresh fruits.

The children dispersed under the beating of cattail leaf fans. The little girl walked around with her short legs around the wooden boxes of groceries stacked next to her, avoiding the oncoming vehicles. She wanted to keep up with her companions, but because she ran too fast, As soon as he turned a corner, he tripped over a stone that had fallen on the street and fell into a sewage pool on the road.

The little girl couldn't react, she just closed her eyes subconsciously. Fortunately, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside her, grabbed her back collar, and lifted it to the side.

"This is not a good place for swimming. If you want to take a bath, you should go home."

Zhu Jue licked the ice cream and came out of the street corner. He patted the little girl's head with his free hand. It felt greasy, and he probably hadn't washed it for a while.

It was almost noon as soon as she took Olivia to install the surveillance equipment at Waffle House and the gentleman's residence. Originally, Motoko planned to wait for him to investigate together, but then she couldn't wait any longer, so she simply shared her real-time location, and then took care of the matter at hand. After finishing, Zhu Jue could only rush to Shenzhen-Hong Kong area without stopping.

Looking at the sun in the sky, the rays of the sun passed through the gray tiles on the high-rise eaves. Zhu Jue found that the material of the tiles seemed to be like plastic boards. In his previous world, they were inferior materials for building shanties. But in this Shenzhen-Hong Kong area, it is regarded as an important item to protect against wind and rain.

He lowered his eyes and looked around. Only the central part of the street was in the sun. The streets and alleys were still obscure. Even though the sun was shining brightly, the dim environment had not changed at all.

"The target location has been confirmed. I am going to control the opponent first. Where have you been?"

Suzi's voice came from the earphones. While Zhu Jue was busy monitoring the gentleman, she found the exact location of the witness according to the information in the intelligence.

"I'm in Shenzhen-Hong Kong District, come here."

With a wooden stick in his mouth, he casually stuffed the two scoops of ice cream into the hands of the little girl who was staring at it, glanced at the location on the phone, and ran forward with long strides.

After passing through two alleyways, a residential building that looked even shabbier than Zhu Jue's previous life appeared in front of him, with narrow corridors, rooms squeezed together, and densely packed iron window frames.

"The room in the middle of the seventh floor. Hey, will there be any problem if I go in now?"

Zhu Jue raised his head and asked while looking for the room location given by Suzi.

"Didn't you just arrive in Shenzhen-Hong Kong District? I'm in the corridor on the 7th floor. I didn't see you. Where are you?"

Suzi, who had just stepped out of the elevator, looked at the clutter in the aisle, glanced back and forth, but did not see Zhu Jue's figure, and asked doubtfully.

"I didn't want to take the stairs, so I changed to a faster way. Anyway, I went in first and didn't let the people inside escape."

The foot is stepping on the computer case outside the building, and occasionally it is replaced by the ring-shaped iron plate that fixes the metal pipe. With a little effort, it can jump up a few meters. Zhu Jue does not have it at all, but is going all the way up from outside the building!

At this speed, let alone climbing stairs, riding in the elevator is not as fast as him!

In room 705.

The girl with heavy makeup was just wearing a cloak and was rummaging around in the wardrobe and bed in the bedroom. The wrinkled mattress and broken pillowcases were still on the ground casually, and old clothes were spread all over the floor.

"Where has he gone? Where can he take it?"

As she kept mumbling, the girl's face became more and more anxious, and the movements of her hands became more rough, regardless of whether the fragile furniture could withstand the beating.

Dong Dong Dong~

A dull knocking sound came from the side. The girl turned her head subconsciously and saw a man's face outside the window. The hot breath from his mouth even caused a layer of white mist to form on the window.

"ah!!!"

Amidst the screams, the girl fell back, leaning against the bed, looking at the man who suddenly appeared outside the window with fear on her face.

"Ahem. Your window is locked. Could you please open it for me?"

Zhu Jue waved his hand outside the window. He had been secretly observing outside for nearly three minutes. He originally wanted to use a sweeper to pry open the window, but then he felt that it seemed a bit impolite to destroy other people's private property, and the sweeper would always have to open the lock. was discovered, so I decided to give a warning.

Before the girl could answer, there was another noise in the living room. Motoko was coming in from the door, and her index finger that looked like a key a moment ago was returning to normal.

Suzi's eyes first fell on the girl in the bedroom, stayed there for a few seconds, and then went to open the window for Zhu Jue with a strange look on her face.

Feng Chie jumped into the house first, followed closely by Zhu Jue, who climbed through the window, covering his nose to block out some of the weird smell in the room, and looked at the girl who had most of her body exposed.

The tattoos covering nearly half of his body, especially the paintings on his legs, extended to the top of his thighs. The loose cloak couldn't cover anything at all. Zhu Jue just glanced at them and looked away. He didn't hate tattoos. But this weird body painting was still a bit hard for him to accept.

Obviously, this girl's career is not glorious.

But maybe it was because she had been exposed to too many dark things. After being at a loss at the beginning, she actually took advantage of Suzi to open the window for Zhu Jue, and the latter had the opportunity to climb through the window and carefully move her body. Finally, between the two of them, He managed to get closer to the bedside table when his eyes fell on her again.

He reached under the cabinet with ease, and when he pulled it out, he already had a black pistol in his hand!

"You are forcing your way into a house. I have the right to shoot you directly. Get out of here now, or I will shoot you."

As she spoke, she turned on the safety, and subconsciously touched the trigger with her finger. Unfortunately, before she successfully controlled the murder weapon, she only felt a shock on her wrist, and then another shock. When she came back to her senses, she saw a pair of white and tender The scattered gun parts fell from the palm of the hand.

"Intelligence shows that the person living here should be a 45-year-old middle-aged man, bald, about 173cm tall, with a scar on his left eye, and the ring finger of his right hand was broken due to a work-related injury. There are no other people hiding in the house."

Throwing away the firearm with only one handle left, Suzi looked around the room, with light blue light flashing in his eyes. After just ten seconds, he directly stated the results of the investigation, and then turned to the girl who still looked frightened. asked,

"Who are you Jude?"

"I don't know anyone from Jude. I just came here to do business before. I planned to come in and steal some money while the owner of the house is away. Don't kill me. I didn't see anything!"

The girl looked at the cold-faced Suzi in front of her, huddled on the bedside with her head in her hands, mumbling and trying to explain why she was here.

"Hey, I don't think a 'business' girl can so easily know where the owner of the house has hidden a gun in the bedroom. Besides, you told me you were stealing? I'm afraid the damage caused by a home invasion and robbery is not as severe as yours. ah."

Zhu Jue tossed the barrel of the gun up and down, thought about it and squatted down again, took out the work card of the Shuguang City Archaeological Association and put it in front of the girl.

"Judefa is suspected of participating in cult activities. He is a criminal suspect that our Archaeological Association has been tracking for three years. Madam, I hope you can carry forward the good qualities that citizens of Dawn City should have and tell me everything you know. Please don't Let me spend time going to the Public Security Department to check your identity, because that will cause me trouble, and it will also have very negative consequences for you. I have the right to send you to Shuguang City Prison. As for how long you can be detained, it depends on you. How much money do you have to bribe the sentencing judge? Looking at you, it may be difficult to figure it out in this life. Of course, I also have some more direct solutions. It depends on whether you want me to try it."

Fu Yingxiong chose to connect and share information with Zhu Jue. On the one hand, he was able to maintain contact with Zhu Jue, a special person, in this way. On the other hand, he really valued his identity.

Zhu Jue is a real consultant of the Archaeological Association. For many people, this identity is much more intimidating than the police sergeant of the Public Security Department. After all, the latter can only arrest people and send them to prison. In the process, they have to go through the judicial process. The former can take action directly in some special circumstances. When others ask, the most likely explanation is that "the deceased was mentally contaminated during his lifetime, and he was cleared on the spot as a last resort for the safety of the people."

No one will have any objection, because the authoritative organization that detects whether the deceased is a mutant with mental pollution sources is the Archaeological Association!

Not to mention that the person who died was just a low-level citizen in a low-level living area. Whether anyone would ask Zhu Jue, the consultant of the Archaeological Association, because of her death is a question worth thinking about!

Facts have also proved the practicality of Zhu Jue's current identity. The girl just glanced at the ID, and her face suddenly turned pale, with horror in her eyes, and she opened her mouth while trembling.