Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

Osborne Group, Norman suddenly stood up--

Scorpion was caught!

And it’s not just an ordinary arrest!

This operation was supposed to be for Scorpion to raid from the sewers, then kill the target cleanly and run away directly!

Even if the escape fails, the armor will activate the self-locking device, preventing others from finding any other clues.

Then, his partners will send someone to recover the armor!

But now - the server he used to monitor Scorpion was burned down! The other party hacked into the company's server in an instant!

Fortunately, he was using an isolated computer, otherwise Osborne's internal network might have been hacked by now!

The person on the other end of the video call asked:

"problem occurs?"

"Something happened! That damn Spider-Woman is here, and someone hacked my suit! The safety device didn't work!"

Norman paced around anxiously and said frantically: "If they take apart the armor, they can definitely see the traces of human body modification, as well as the biological link chip used by the Osborne Group!

They'll get to me! "

The person on the other side of the phone was also silent - which was a bit unexpected.

But he was not as anxious as Norman. He just thought of the Insight Project's assessment of Lille.

It seems that the far-fetched surveillance plan really went a long way.

"Don't worry, but the matter is not over yet, isn't it? Continue testing and make the remaining products to see."

"You still need to test? I can't wait to see it! Don't you understand?!"

"I understand, Mr. Osborne." The tone of the person on the other end of the video did not change. "Listen to me and continue testing. You are doing things for the country now, don't forget.

It's just a small accident, and we will handle it when the time is right.

I just heard the news - your witness is not dead. He is on the 23rd floor of the inpatient department of the State University of New York, just in time to test your aerial suit. "

Norman was still pacing.

"Mr. Osborne."

Norman stopped.

He looked towards the big screen, which began to broadcast news footage.

"A few days ago, the Laboratory No. 3 case that has attracted much attention from New Yorkers is about to go to trial."

"But during the transfer of witnesses and evidence, an attack occurred at the scene. The attacker was an unknown person wearing green armor."

"The attackers have been jointly controlled by enthusiastic citizens and the NYPD. Several police officers and bailiffs were injured during this event and are receiving treatment in the hospital."

"It is reported that International Gene Cooperation Co., Ltd. has provided free plasma life support to our heroic police officers and promised to fully bear their medical expenses."

"Regarding the attack, terrorist attacks have not been ruled out yet. What will we do to you in the NYPD? We are the media!"

The live broadcast was cut off.

The screen cut back, and the man on the other side of the video spread his hands: "Look, if you work for the United States, the United States will protect you, so you know what to do now, right?"

Norman nodded deeply, and some of the questions and thoughts that had just arisen disappeared with the scene just now.

In this world, the top organization with power is the state.

The most powerful country is the United States.

However, while the United States is tough externally, it is very divided internally. The relationship between the government, private enterprises, and the people is very delicate and complex, and one move affects the whole country.

If someone can really ignore those noisy people and act recklessly.

It would be quite nice to hold this thigh.

Now this "military industrial club" seems to be on the road to becoming that kind of behemoth. If you can get on the car, what else do you want?

"I'm going to prepare now."

"Oh, by the way, your network seems a little unsafe. I can reinforce it for you - the technology of our club members."

“The witness was not dead, but he was almost dead, and the examination showed that he was poisoned by a rare mixture of toxins.

Although the time was short, most of his nerves were already dead, and it was hard to say when he would wake up. "

On the phone, Martin's tone was very gloomy.

Not dead, but almost dead.

The good news is that the NYPD recorded some oral evidence, but this evidence is of limited effectiveness.

Lille is indeed not in a good mood, but the advantage brought by catching the scorpion may be greater than Ethan's defection to Osborne.

"Look at the witness. The technology on the attacker has a lot to do with Osborne. I can find a way to find out something from this experimental subject."

"Understood, this matter is very important to me and us." Martin paused, "If the Osborne Group collapses, it will create a vacancy in the medical and pharmaceutical fields."

"I understand, I understand, Martin, keep an eye on people."

"I'll keep an eye on it."

Martin's voice was low, and he hung up the phone. His whole body suddenly turned black and white, like an undeveloped film.

"The Inner Demon Gang, stay close to the State University of New York."

After hanging up the phone, Leal looked at the chaotic NYPD. Reporters surrounded the door of the police station. The police were sweating profusely——

George did make a statement, but everyone wanted to come in, take a couple of photos, ask a few questions, and finally ask about their next plans.

If they were let in, the NYPD wouldn't have to do anything else all day long.

"Liel, can you tell who did it?"

"I'm trying-" Leal frowned, the knife in his hand couldn't cut through Scorpion's suit.

Unlike the tail, the tail can dissociate some parts using the system's preset program, but the suit is welded to the body.

And this thing was stronger than he thought.

"I want to transport it to the lab and I can prepare the apparatus to cut it."

"Can."

Before George finished speaking, the chaotic gate suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to the street.

A convoy of five vehicles parked in front of the NYPD, two of which were armored vehicles.

"New Yorkers, please stand back, this is the U.S. Army on duty."

Without saying a word, the American soldiers quickly and roughly pushed the reporter away to make way for a passage.

"What are you doing?"

A reporter was pushed directly to the ground, equipment smashed to the ground, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Someone wanted to take a picture of this scene and raised the camera, but saw these soldiers taking out some kind of flashlight-like device and shining it -

They were fine, but the camera was broken and the picture became fragmented.

Bah.

Black smoke even came out.

"State secrets, everyone, please stand back!"

The security cord was quickly pulled up, and people looked at the soldiers who were armed and murderous and no longer bumped into each other.

When George arrived at the door of the police station, he happened to see a man in a black coat getting out of the black car.

One-eyed black man with bald head.

George was expressionless and folded his hands: "So is the federal government planning to attack the NYPD?"

The bald man took out an ID and wrote: Nick Fury.

"I'm sorry, Chief Stacey, but I received instructions that the unidentified biological weapons that appeared on the scene belong to a confidential sequence.

This matter will from now on be taken over by the Strategic Sciences Department. "

"Strategic Science Department?" George frowned, "What department is this?"

"A long-established secret service has recently been reactivated by the federation and interfaced with the United Nations Security Council.

We will evaluate and control emerging biological weapons and give an explanation to the international community. "

"International community?" George felt a little ridiculous. "That 'biological weapon' just caused a scene in New York City. Where are you people?"

"Our people are here."

Fury nodded to his men, and the American soldiers walked into the NYPD.

Just as George was about to speak, he took out several documents, including those from the Pentagon, the military, and the New York City government.

The NYPD is on fire.

Fury walked towards the police station, just in time to see Leal take his hand away from the Scorpion suit.

"Mr. Li, this biological weapon is temporarily taken over by the state."

Lear took a step back: "Collecting war weapons for the country, right? It seems that the Pentagon is worried about Afghanistan."

"This is our duty." Fury stood in the room, watching the soldiers take away the scorpions, and then said to Lear, "But if you join us, you can continue to study this suit. I really need you to do this." Talents."

Lille raised his eyebrows: "But I don't need an aggressive war to show my value. I want to remind you that this guy is also a suspect.

But I see that you don’t seem to have brought the decree signed by the Supreme Court. "

"Yes, no." Fury took a deep look at Lear, "But he has no reason to stop our actions - there is no evidence.

You'd better focus on the Laboratory No. 3 incident. Military secrets are not something you should get involved with. "

"Fuck your mother." Leer's tone was plain, but the words were not plain. "Any evil will be brought to justice."

Fury said no more and walked away.

George put his hands on his hips, helpless.

". Damn it, the damn federal government, the fucking mayor - did he get kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"It's really a kick in the head -- we still have a chance, the Supreme Court has not said the military has immunity in this matter.

I have just copied the data and internal circuitry of the Scorpion Armor, which is enough to initiate an investigation into the mastermind behind it. "

"But the evidence is too..."

"So we also preserved the physical evidence --"

Leal snapped his fingers, and Gwen swung in from the window and dropped a large bag of parts.

All the parts that can be removed are here - the people in charge of recycling are not that familiar with the armor, so Lille used some tricks to prevent them from seeing that something was missing.

"Hello, Sheriff, we meet again."

George looked at the evidence and then at Gwen: "Uh, okay, then who should we investigate?"

"Who else could it be? Of course it's the Osborne Group. I have to discuss the discovery with Professor Connors."

Of course - it is obvious that the Osborne Group does not have the energy to do this.

No single company has this energy.

Lille looked at the fleet of cars driving away. He felt a little solemn in his heart. The degree of power gathering was deeper than he thought.

If he were a masked hero, these things would actually be easy to deal with, just kill him and be done with it.

It is easy to kill people, and it is not difficult to cause massacres.

But how many people are involved behind this? How many people do you need to kill to destroy a corrupt system? And guarantee that it will not come back again, or that the new system will not be worse?

If he just wants to have a good time, then this thing is too simple. He can just be a masked hero and run away without caring about anything——

Apart from anything else, if he relented and joined S.H.I.E.L.D., luxury cars, beautiful women, and money would all be a small problem. Even if he held a big bank party for thousands of people, Fury would have to arrange it for himself, and he might even have to put on a bikini and serve drinks.

But Lille may not know what kind of future is good.

But betraying morality, betraying ideals, and surrendering to self-destruction, such a future is definitely not the future he wants.

This matter must be solved from other angles.

Fortunately, the power system in the United States is relatively complex, and there is still room for political maneuvering in this matter.

Looking at the bright side, maybe this will help them replace the mayor of New York in the upcoming election.