Meiman Killer Daily

7

"Where did you find this thing..."

At the garbage recycling station, John and the owner of the site, Howard, tested the performance of the aircraft on the helicopter platform. After flying around, Howard was a little shocked. He was not someone who had never seen the world, but this helicopter looked nothing like it.

Things that ordinary people can get.

Although he often resells things on the black market, not everything can be resold. Howard is a smart man, and a very cautious man. After all, this is America, and many things must be done with your brain.

He couldn't sit in his current position without thinking. The helicopter in front of him gave him the feeling and instinct that he couldn't touch it because it was very dangerous and because the identity of John in front of him was also a mystery. He didn't know the other person or his background, so he rashly

If someone who is not easy to communicate with gets involved, then the gain will really outweigh the loss.

"To be honest, I stole this thing, but it's very clean because I have a small talent in this area. I have disassembled all the locators and GPS, and even the network system on the helicopter has been removed.

I destroyed it, but no one knew who it belonged to, and no one knew where it was."

After taking a picture of the helicopter, John explained to Howard angrily that it was impossible for Yas to use this thing, so it was better to sell it to make some money, buy some better things for old Yas's farm, and recruit people.

John had a premonition that he might have to leave. After all, he had killed four mutants. No matter how stupid the enemy was, they would definitely come to take revenge. By then, he was not very afraid, but Old Yas was involved in seventy or eighty years of old men.

, I really can’t stand this kind of torture.

"I can only disassemble it and resell it, but the price is hard to say!"

"The boss just gives me the second-hand price. I understand how you want to make money but don't want to cause trouble. We do these sneaky things just for money. I hope you can forgive me and help me!"

John's words sounded nice, but Howard didn't believe them all. He waved to two men not far away and ran over. After giving the order, Howard told John his request. John nodded and agreed wholeheartedly.

With holographic induction plus radar control, anti-reconnaissance and anti-information control, an artificial intelligence system connected to the network, as well as various weapons and protective energy shields, it is impossible to build this helicopter without 10 million.

Although I didn't find out who the enemy was, nor the owner of the helicopter, it was only 2004. There was no shield energy on the earth, but there was indeed something on the helicopter, and something unusual made it possible.

John regretted it. If he had known it earlier, he would not have killed Zero, leaving one alive to cover up the fact. The nether energy happened to be refined a little bit to threaten Zero, but now it is even more troublesome.

"The commission is 60%, but don't dislike my price. You can't find anyone else in Texas who dares to pick up your helicopter except me."

"Nonsense, it's just because I know you are the biggest daddy that I will come directly to you!"

It's a pity that John no longer has artificial intelligence assistance. He came to this world and woke up. In addition to the body built for him by Doctor Doom, he only brought a shirt and pants. He came gently and didn't know whether this world was real or fake.

"Can!"

After a rough estimate, the money that could be obtained should not be too much, but even if it was not much, it would be enough for John.

Taking too much commission will also lower the price, but this is a black transaction. You have rights and capital, and the merchant will take less commission. After all, the characteristic of capital is to bully the weak and fear the strong, and a mysterious person like John has almost no identity background.

, the Howard in front of him is already very conscientious even if he doesn't take advantage of others.

Agreeing without hesitation, pretending to be in a hurry and needing to take action, John continued to flatter Howard.

"I hope it can be settled in one go, because the money is really important to me!"

"no problem."

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"Get out!

I told you to get out!"

Driving Lao Yasi's car back to the farm, as soon as he got out of the car, he heard roars from inside the house. The police car parked opposite. John was a little surprised. He was still stunned and opened the door and pushed Jacks out. Jacks was like this

A group of state police were responsible for patrolling highways and some small towns. They looked helpless. Every time they wanted to speak, they were interrupted by Old Yas cursing.

"What happened!?"

Jacks glanced inside the house. The cursing was still going on, and the smashing seemed to be vandalism. He answered John's question.

"Sanders is gone..."

"Leaving?"

John didn't understand for a moment. Jacks sighed and shook his head. To be honest, he knew Sanders as a person. Although he had some lecherous and scumbag attributes, he was also quite reliable in dealing with friends and maintaining relationships. Otherwise, he wouldn't have

There will be so many beauties coming one after another, and it is precisely because they are good people that they are like this.

So he was also very sorry that such a man was actually killed, and the way of killing was still so weird, which made people feel inexplicable and incredible at the same time.

"Someone found his body in New York two days ago. Because Houston had a serious job and had medical files and other information, his identity was determined."

"suicide?"

"Can you commit suicide and run from Houston to Manhattan, New York, or be naked?"

"..."

A few days ago, I called and wanted to ask Old Yas to live in the city, but now he is gone. Thinking about it, it is impossible to commit suicide, but the death was so tragic. John frowned, and Jacks patted John on the shoulder again.

said

"Please advise old Yas, he... is really emotionally unstable right now."

After leaving Jacks, he still had his own patrol work. He just came to report a message. The follow-up notifications still need to be handled by Lao Yasi himself. After all, John is a good person and should be able to appease Lao Yasi's mood, but

The pain of losing a child...

It’s hard to describe in one word.

John watched Jacks leave, and the sound of cursing and smashing in the house began to become quieter. When he walked into the room, Old Yas sat on the sofa and held a rifle, with the muzzle of the gun pressed against his chin. John cautiously stopped.

"If you choose this way of death now, you will never see your wife again. Although I am not a believer in God, I still understand his rules."

"No bullets!"

Old Yas pulled the trigger and complained in reply. John rolled his eyes and came closer, sitting across from him.

"Let me go to New York to have a look. I have been reminded of something recently. It seems that I have a lot of traces of my life in New York. I just happened to go to deal with the Sanders matter. Old Yas, you saved my life, so I

It's not a shame to call you father, just think of me as your son."