Start with a Mechanical Hunter

   Chapter 245

  Senior engineer and Miss Sakura were busy silently, using Miss Sakura's operating table, and their job was to decompose the corpse.

The    scene was very bloody, and the calm expressions of the two made this **** scene more terrifying.

   "Pick out the neural circuits of the opponent's subcutaneous fat layer, translate them into codes, and create protective programs at the same time."

  Miss Sakura glanced at the senior engineer.

   "This method is not like a prosthetic doctor, but a cyber hacker."

   "Why, Miss Sakura has seen this kind of hacker?"

   "Nature is more knowledgeable than you."

The    senior engineer smiled, and skillfully peeled off a piece of human skin, while Ms. Sakura's nails were inserted into the still beating flesh, like a needle pierced.

  The biological data is uploaded to the chip on the operating table.

  The two of them are very skilled in their techniques, and they seem to cooperate with each other a thousand times, and they are bickering while performing surgery.

  Miss Sakura glanced at the few double-flowered red sticks that were being monitored on the periphery, and suddenly changed her tactics.

   Needle marks on the skin of the deceased form a line.

  'Mrs. Hongmeng wants to see you'

  Gao Gong's face is expressionless, and he also changed his technique when cutting the human skin. During the extrusion process, the human skin lines also form fonts.

  ‘Why should I see her? ’

'black Rose'

   The senior engineer looked up at Miss Sakura, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

   Mrs. Hongmeng and Sister Rose know each other?

  'Take off your eyeliner and come quietly'

  Miss Sakura stuck her snake-like fingers into the back of the corpse, trying to turn the corpse over.

  Gonggong reached out to help, and the fingertips contacted the fingertips, and a black VIP card fell on the senior engineer's hand, and the card disappeared as soon as the fingers were clamped.

It took half a day for the two of them to disassemble the corpse. When Gao Jin came in again, they saw a very cleanly stripped corpse. beating.

   Several gangsters who slashed without blinking vomited on the spot.

  The senior engineer got the tattooed human skin and neural circuit data, and was ready to go back to make equipment.

   In this regard, he will use the means of cyber-hacking, so he does not plan to share it with Miss Sakura.

   "Boss Gao, the so-called general is not bad for hungry soldiers. I, the second-line marshal, want to ask you for a ration."

   These words were a bit unruly, making the two double-flowered red sticks behind Gao Jin couldn't help but take a step forward, but they were stopped by Gao Jin.

   The fat man said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I don't know what Master wants?"

   "I heard that the mecha skills of your gang are very famous, so I want this."

  The senior engineer said stingly: "But I don't want second-hand goods, I want the original, which should be available in your gang."

   "Brother Jin, this is the secret treasure of our Fuqing Island. The old man on the island warned and asked you not to spread it out—"

  The Bodhisattva man looked at Gao Jin anxiously, Gao Jin was silent for a while, then turned his head and said, "Go and invite the island god!"

   "Brother Jin!"

   "Why, you don't listen to me anymore?!"

   Gao Jin intensified his tone, and the Bodhisattva man stomped his feet and left.

   After a while, he held a tray in both hands, and on the tray was a 'mechanical scroll' covered by a red cloth.

   "My Fuqing Island's secret mecha technique has been passed down for six generations, and I have never shown it to outsiders. This time is an exception. The 'Island God' can only lend you for three days. After three days, I will take it back!"

   "No problem." The senior engineer grabbed the mechanical scroll, "Let's go!"

   "Come here, send Master back!"

   Looking at the back of Gao Gong's departure, Gao Jin's face suddenly sank, and in his eyes, there is no longer concealed killing intent.

  …

  The senior worker was halfway there and stopped beside a public toilet.

   "I want to pee, together?"

   The left and right two double-flowered red sticks look at me, I look at you, showing a hesitant expression.

   "Since you won't come, then take it for me."

  The senior worker shoved the mechanical scroll into the opponent's hand, whistled and walked into the toilet.

   Soon, the senior engineer came out, picked up the 'mechanical scroll', and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

   The two double-flowered red sticks quickly followed.

   And not long after the two left, another senior engineer came out, turned the direction, and walked towards the Red Dream Club.

  …

   Red Dream Club is an underground club, literally underground.

   After swiping the card, the senior engineer walked into an 'elevator'. There were no buttons on the elevator, only a few holographic posters of beautiful girls, scratching their heads on the wall.

  Senior engineers can feel that with the sinking, the data layer on the body surface is constantly changing, which is the performance of connecting to the local area network.

   A local area network is equivalent to a small cyber network. The biggest advantage is that it can be manipulated by humans.

   This kind of behavior of taking the elevator suddenly gave the senior engineer a sense of sight of the space elevator when he entered the third floor of the fire wall of the orphanage.

  This airtight environment, the feeling of sinking, plus the changing position all the time.

   is very much like a login web page.

   About 30 seconds, maybe more. With the sound of 'ding', the stair door opened, and the two twins appeared in front of them, bowing down, revealing a lot of inappropriate scenery.

   "I have seen the master~"

   "Native? Bionic? AI?"

  The senior engineer stared at the appearance of the two, and actually saw the shadows of Director Du and Sister Rose at the same time.

   "Oh, it turned out to be the projection of my self-consciousness, no wonder it looks so familiar."

   "Lead the way."

   Just like cyberspace, in this space, true is false, and false is true.

Through the long passage, Gao Gong came to the center of the nightclub, the violent music, the unrecognizable crowd, the dancing girls on the bar, and the crazy flashing lights, but these were all far away from Gao Gong, or , deliberately isolate some rough, simple visual and auditory enjoyment from oneself.

  The senior engineer glanced at the black card in his hand.

   Supreme vip card, giving you peace away from the hustle and bustle.

   On the bar, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a very Japanese oiran style was smiling at him.

   "Mrs. Hong Meng?" The senior engineer asked curiously.

   "Hello, Mr. G, or Mr. Senior Engineer."

   "Do you know me?" The senior worker raised his eyebrows and sat across from him unceremoniously. Behind the bar, there was a android waiter dressed as a bunny girl.

   It's just that these waiters have dull eyes, constantly bartending and pouring wine, as if they are wandering in the sky.

   Only senior engineers understand that these people's consciousness is outside the local area network.

   "I have a friend whom I haven't seen for many years. About a month and a half ago, she suddenly called me and asked me to take care of someone."

   "I am curious about who this person is, and secondly, I am curious about what he is going to do, and I need to take care of him."

   Mrs. Hong Meng raised her sleeves and pursed her lips and smiled, very elegant.

   "Later I realized that this person turned out to be you."

   "Oh, so that's the case," the senior engineer suddenly realized, Sister Rose is really a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted woman, oh no, her mouth is also very soft.

  The senior engineer thought about it and said, "Can I know why you chose to support the Welfare Gang?"

   "There are two reasons. One, people like us will always have some relationship in the era of civilization. Since it is the old man's entrustment, it is natural to be able to help first hand."

"Secondly, we don't hope that the city that never sleeps is as stagnant as other mechanical cities. Once the monopoly-level corporate monsters appear, it means a large-scale group experiment. , this is the worst result."

   After confirming the other party's position, the senior worker touched his chin and suddenly said, "If you were to deal with the Welfare Gang, which side would you stand on?"

"You are really going to cause trouble," Madam Hongmeng smiled and thought for a while before saying, "Of course I don't help each other. I will try my best to persuade the people behind the Welfare Gang to help you, but if I can. Persuade a few, then it's hard to say."

"This is enough."

   "Don't leave in a hurry, Ms. Rose helped me a lot more than ten years ago. It's not enough for this little help."

   Mrs. Hongmeng put down the teacup, and for a while, a large number of evening cherry blossoms fell from the sky, covering the senior engineer.

   "Since you're here, let's have a drink."

   Mrs. Hongmeng pressed her hands to the ground and slumped on the ground, and the senior engineer seemed to be in the pink ocean.

   "I'm so sorry to wash my body with source code."

   Having said that, the senior engineer has no idea of ​​refusing it at all.

  Source code cleaning is second only to data enlightenment.

   As long as the opponent does not have bad intentions, this is definitely a good way to brush attributes.

  [You are cleaned by the source code 'Red Dream', intelligence +1]

  [You are cleaned by the source code 'Red Dream', intelligence +1]

  [You are cleaned by the source code 'Red Dream', intelligence +1]

  [You are cleaned by the source code 'Red Dream', intelligence +1]

  …

   In the real Red Dream Club, Sister Ji dressed as a bunny girl is standing in front of the bar bored.

   Sister Ji is still very beautiful. If she doesn't post a yellow picture, she is a proper goddess. Unfortunately, the essence of a female hooligan is exposed as soon as she opens her mouth.

   'I don't know how long I have to play this broken single machine,' Jijie glanced at the civilian profession that was about to reach full level, and gave a Hache without image.

  ‘In the end, it’s not as good as doing it yourself when you give people tasks, but what should I do if I change jobs? I can’t really change jobs to become a professional bartender. ’

   "Boss, give me a glass of wine."

   "You won't find someone else," Jijie said impatiently. Since her old man became a professional agency, she has rarely been diligent in bartending others. Anyway, people are not looking for her to drink.

   "I heard that your wine is the best."

   Sister Ji looked up and saw a handsome 95-point man sitting down on the opposite side, staring at her with wild eyes.

  Fuck you, handsome!

  According to Sister Ji's experience in **** for half a month, this handsome guy is definitely imported, not a face model, a skin change or something.

   Being so close to each other, Sister Ji's little heart beat twice in disappointment.

   "Handsome, no, guest, what would you like to drink?"

   Sister Ji's attitude turned 180 degrees, standing upright and gentle like water.

   "Sakura wine."

   "Okay, wait a minute."

   "What do you call the guest?"

   The handsome guy didn't answer, just looked at each other with a smile, "You don't know my name, but I know your name, your name is Sister Ji, right?"

   "Ah, this—"

   "I'm familiar with yours."

   The handsome guy on the opposite side came over, Sister Ji blushed, and the Sheniu chip didn't seem to work anymore.

   However, the handsome guy just wiped his mouth with a tissue.

   The two of them chatted casually.

  [Ding, your source code 'Red Dream' has been cleaned, intelligence +15 points]

  The senior worker drank the sakura wine, stretched out his hand, and patted the back of the other's hand lightly.

   "We will meet again! Definitely!"

   It wasn't until the handsome savage guy left that Sister Ji came back to her senses, gave a violent jolt, and hurriedly posted on the forum.

  ‘The old lady met a handsome guy today, and the handsome sister’s head was numb. ’

  'Is there any big bosses in the book world, talents in the 3D area, sister, I'm asking for a lot of money! ’

   (end of this chapter)