Chapter 23 Kenge Equipment Amikaba
Nine fifteen in the morning.
Paloser Third Institute of Mind and Psychiatry.
"Director Kenge, the on-site analysis and target files have been compiled, please."
A heavily armed man spoke respectfully.
However, the data tablet he handed over was pushed away by the other party, indicating that it was not needed yet.
This is a bald, middle-aged man with deeply sunken eyes and a thin figure under his white coat.
He looked at the scene in front of him with a cold expression.
Kenger Stitt, director of the Third Research Institute and nominal controller.
At this moment, in front of them was an area enclosed by a yellow isolation tape. The miserable corpse of a strong man lay in it, and the dried plasma showed a dark red color.
"Vidani."
Kenge pulled apart the isolation tape, squatted down next to the body, and suddenly said: "What do you think?"
Vidani on the side did not hesitate and answered road.
“The cause of death of the corpse was that he was shot in the head, and 70% of the brain tissue was instantly damaged. However, according to the examination of the corpse, the target’s body showed a very brief state of tension before death, as if he had been “frozen” for a while. Instantly."
"Some kind of psychic power"
Vidani's pupils lit up: "Teacher, this is the surveillance video at that time. This "Song Shi" used some kind of psychic skill in the form of fire to control Brorick and complete a close-range attack in a short period of time. He grabbed the gun and opened fire, killing Brorick."
"But the specific situation is still unclear. There is too little information at present. The comparison of the information database of this psychic skill is still in progress, and it is not yet available. It’s impossible to determine what kind of spiritual energy it is.”
“But one thing is certain, this is not a conventional spiritual energy, but it can indeed be the “Great Source” path.”
“There is another problem. ." Vidani frowned slightly: "We re-checked the personal file of "Song Shi" and found no disguise. He is indeed an unawakened person."
——In other words, the other party's "psionic power" "I awakened during the institute.
"Ordinary people?"
Kenger grinned and let out a laugh of unknown meaning: "An ordinary person cannot awaken psychic powers and decisively fight back, or even be proficient in certain network domain offensive and defensive technologies. "
"Teacher, what do you mean?" Vidani was a little surprised.
“Either the other party’s camouflage skills are so strong that we can’t even find out the problem with the file information.”
Kenger stretched out his index finger and slowly stroked the wound on the corpse: “ Or, I’m afraid this guy is no longer “Song Shi”.
"I know it well."
Finally, Kenge stood up, looked outside, and stood with his hands behind his back: "Vidani, please inform us, block the news here, don't report it to the head office, and don't notify us either. Security Bureau."
"Next, I'll handle this guy."
Two: forty in the afternoon.
Kakadan Prosthetic Clinic.
After walking through the narrow alley, Song Shi pushed open the iron gate, walked up the steps leading to the basement, and knocked on the door.
The door opened in response. The moment he opened the door, the strong smell of antiseptic water rushed into his face. But there is also a smell of some kind of food mixed in it.
“If you want to buy an airplane cup, I recommend the second generation of Gama. It was newly launched a few days ago. It has thermal insulation, moisturizing and vibration. You can also play with people online. Virtual Reality Copy"
Glancing at the young man who walked in, the man on the recliner tilted his head back, yawned, and said weakly.
The man's voice had a thick accent, and Song Shi was a little surprised when he saw a squeezed paste-like synthetic curry placed beside the dinner plate, as well as the thick beard on his face.
"Vanlan people?"
The other party hummed twice but said nothing.
But the surprise was only for a moment. Although the Vanlan people in the south are relatively rare, several countries with the Vanlan people as the main body in the [Seven Lands War] have been destroyed, and a Vanlan people appeared in Parother. Not too unusual.
He was surprised because the information he had found before only said that the prosthetic doctor at the Kakadan Prosthetic Clinic, which handles illegal jobs, was quite skilled, but did not mention that the doctor was actually a Van Lan. people.
"This is the offline retail point of "Veda Group" Gama products. It is officially certified and will be repaired if there is any problem. Friends, think about it. A Gama II only charges 350 credit points. Of course, I Trials are not allowed."
In the cabinet next to him, there were three rows of airplane cups of various styles. As if receiving an order, the lights in the entire counter suddenly lit up in colorful colors.
"Stop, I'm not here to buy this thing."
Song Shi had to speak.
“Don’t buy it? Then what are you doing here?”
The man glanced at Song Shi and curled his lips: "Want to have prosthetic surgery? I don't sell cheap goods, can you afford the money? Oh, look at you, you look almost like a natural person, why, don't a black factory Accept you?”
“My suggestion is that you go out from here, turn left and right, and walk forward for 400 meters. Find a random doctor and buy a second-hand mechanical arm to install it first. It costs a few hundred yuan. That kind of thing is enough for you to hit a nut.”
The man yawned loudly: “Boy, you can’t afford this kind of stuff. If you don’t want to buy a plane cup, then leave quickly. Don’t waste it.” Everyone's time - remind me in advance, if you want to say something about your tragic life experience, you can just shut up, I will not do this, nor will I do charity -"
"Four powerful stimulants, Three blood coagulants, three quick-acting bandages, at least from second-tier brands, and a set of "White Armor Type III Power Arm Guard" from Southern Region Heavy Industry and "Hard Cake" Communication Silencer from Shanta Industry." br>
Song Shi interrupted the man, raised two fingers, and said concisely: "The market price of these things is around 100,000 yuan in total. I can pay 110,000 yuan, provided that they are obtained as soon as possible."
Hearing this, the man's expression changed slightly.
He sat up from the recliner and really looked at each other for the first time.
From the perspective of a senior prosthetist, he determined that the person in front of him had a very low degree of transformation. He was basically an original natural person with a young appearance——
People like Shen Moss District are very common. Catch a lot of them. These young people either ignore the limit of their endurance and borrow money to equip combat prosthetics and join gangs in order to find a way out; or they work in black factories and work shifts day and night. If they are lucky enough to get a formal company contract, that will be enough Countless people are envious; there are also a very small number of people who find a way out, join a large company, become a glamorous company employee, and escape from the quagmire of the Deep Moss District.
But what the other party just said is not something that an ordinary poor person should know.
Nanyu Heavy Industry's "White Armor Type III" and Shanta Industrial's "Hard Cake" communication silencer.
These two things are not popular gadgets. It is quite unpopular on the surface, but because of its cost-effectiveness, it is quite popular in certain niche circles - prosthetic geeks, mercenaries, bounty hunters, and some well-established gang members.
"Well, have I met an expert?"
The man scratched his head and sighed, while the remote sensor implanted in his brain turned on "Close" and "Turn on the alert" System" command while standing up.
“Come with me.”
(End of this chapter)