The most indispensable thing in a place like this is the shabby clothes piled randomly in various places. It's not known which unlucky person they were scraped from, and it's not known if there is any dirt on them.
But it is still clothing after all, and it is enough to barely cover the body.
If he hadn't been worried about getting the reputation of "hostage abuse" after rescuing the person, Lin Mo would have thought of directly lifting Fujiwara Kawako, then starting the Sian Westan and sprinting for 100 meters, and putting the person back in the car first. .
At that time, no matter whether the privacy is leaked or not, no one else can even see it.
Although the clothes were shabby and had a peculiar smell, Miss Fujiwara Kawako still protested in a low voice.
But Lin Mo ignored her resistance and forced her to put it on, finally covering up her delicate body that was leaking out.
When Fujiwara Kawako got dressed, another problem arose.
Who will carry her?
The injection of healing medicine did bring her back, but it couldn't make up for her depleted body, and she was still in a weak state without contact.
Just walking a few steps made Fujiwara Kawako so weak that he was sweating profusely and had a dull pain in his waist and abdomen.
Sasha immediately refused this hard work and told Lin Mo with a smile that his job was only to help infiltrate, but it did not include carrying the mission target back.
Moreover, with her physique, if she wanted to carry someone back, she would definitely be delayed a lot of time on the way.
There was no way, but Lin Mo finally resisted the burden of life, picked up Fujiwara Kawako and ran out with Sasha.
Lin Mo was surprised that the way back was smooth. Even Sasha didn't expect that the infiltration operation would go so smoothly.
Along the way, they only met a few scavengers, and they never exposed themselves from beginning to end.
Sure enough, choosing the right time to carry out infiltration activities is sometimes much better than the "I killed them all, no one noticed me" infiltration operation in the game.
When Lin Mo ran back to the predetermined evacuation location, he saw Rebecca still lying on her side on a container, holding her chin idly, and the look in her eyes was full of impatience.
Under her, Pyrrha looked like a living treasure. Her dexterous prosthetic hands tossed several grenades back and forth like a circus clown, and she kept saying weird exclamations like "Ale Ale Alele" from her mouth. Call.
Seeing Lin Mo running back with a woman on his back, Rebecca, who was holding her chin and looking bored, suddenly became energetic.
She sat up suddenly from the container, then jumped down, and stood on the ground with her strong and agile white legs.
"Lin Mo, you are back, how are you doing?" she asked energetically.
Pila stopped playing tricks, put a few grenades back into her pockets, and looked at Lin Mo.
"The person has been rescued, and this commission can be considered completely completed." Lin Mo explained the situation.
"Ah - this is too boring."
Rebecca shouted dissatisfied, feeling that tonight's mission was too boring.
She thought there would be a hearty and bloody battle, but she didn't expect that she would just stay here and watch Silly Que perform a lively farce for a full half hour!
"How about I throw you into that group and hold a banquet with them?" Pyrrha glanced at her disdainfully.
Rebecca glanced at him with an expression of gritted teeth.
"No bloodshed, no fighting, this is the best result." Sasha stepped forward to persuade.
But now she was still in a hostile area, and Sasha didn't want to talk anymore. She walked to the bottom of the gap in the barbed wire fence again.
"See you outside!" Sasha waved with a smile, turned over gracefully and jumped to the other side again.
Pyrrha also screamed strangely, and turned over with her prosthetic hand.
The same incident happened again. Rebecca's expression turned cold as she watched her brother climb over in a showy manner and clicked her tongue in disgust.
Lin Mo didn't delay, and planned to jump over with Fujiwara Kawako on his back.
However, this time, he was grabbed by the corner of his clothes again.
Looking back, he saw Rebecca looking at him with a hesitant look on her face. She turned her face slightly sideways, gritted her teeth and asked without fear:
"Hey, will you carry me there?"
Lin Mo blinked, remained silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded.
"Wait for me here."
Repeating the same trick, Lin Mo neatly jumped to the other side with Fujiwara Kawako on his back. After landing safely, he slowed down and put her down from his back.
He glanced at Pila, then at Sasha, and finally took Fujiwara Kawako's arm and handed her into Sasha's hands.
"Keep an eye on her for me for a while, and I'll go back and help Rebecca." Lin Mo asked.
Sasha supported Fujiwara Kawako and said with a smile: "Don't worry."
Lin Mo nodded, turned around, took a few steps over, and jumped to the other side.
Looking at his returning figure, Pila snorted and said with dissatisfaction, "This kid obviously looks down on me."
Sasha smiled peacefully and didn't respond.
"No, as a fellow criminal, I don't look down on you, I just know you very well."
Lin Mo suddenly appeared on the wall again, jumped with both hands and feet, and landed perfectly on the ground. Rebecca, who was holding his neck, also jumped to the ground with ease.
"Let's not talk here anymore. First send a message to Mann and the others, saying that we have successfully rescued the person. Then notify Wakazi and ask him to send a car to retrieve the person." Lin Mo ordered lightly.
The other people also agreed to Lin Mo's arrangement, and even though Rebecca looked reluctant, they had to abide by everyone's decision.
After receiving the order to return, Mann and Dolio, who were waiting near the factory gate, also evacuated their hiding spot.
The group eventually met at Falco's parking lot.
"I really didn't expect this operation to go so smoothly, Lin Mo, do you feel that you have lost a lot of money, haha!" Mann laughed happily, and patted Lin Mo's shoulder lightly with his thick palm.
After spending a lot of money to have his team come over to help rescue people, Mann was also ready for a bloody battle, and everyone in his team had no objections to this.
But I never thought that I came here to arrange the plan. I originally thought that the probability of the infiltration plan being successful was not high, otherwise there would be no support team arranged, and a fight would be inevitable in the end.
In the end, he just looked at the door for a while and got the money for nothing without doing anything.
Mann felt that if there was such a commission in the future, there would be more trouble.
"Now just stay here and wait for Wakako to send someone over, right?" Falco sat in his car, lowered the window and asked.
Mann nodded and continued to look at Lin Mo, finding that the latter still lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Thinking that the other party was worried about his commission money, Mann sighed, thinking that it would be better to leave a good impression on his employer, so he walked forward and patted Lin Mo on the shoulder again, and said with concern:
"Lin Mo, if you think this commission fee is not worth it, you can report it to Wakazi. After all, the main work during this trip was completed by you and Sasha. We all stood outside to enjoy the breeze."
"Do you have any opinions?" Mann looked at his teammates again and asked for their opinions.
Falco spread his hands and raised his thick beard slightly, obviously having no objection. Sasha also pursed his lips and nodded slightly.
Rebecca, on the other hand, leaned against the car as if frustrated and nodded with a bored expression.
She wanted this mission to be more interesting than the money.
Dorio and Pyrrha also had no objections.
"Thank you for everyone's kindness. I will give the money to Wakako every cent. I am mainly thinking about other things." Lin Mo came back to his senses and declined everyone's kindness.
"What? Do you think this mission is boring like Rebecca?" Mann smiled, and then said meaningfully:
"It's better to be bored...no accidents happened to anyone."
Lin Mo chuckled a few times. He was not thinking about these meaningless things.
In the text record of the simulator, it was clearly stated that he would encounter a battle, but so far he has never encountered one.
On the contrary, he saw the scavenger's numerous crimes, but he ignored them like a bystander.
The text record of the simulator is indeed not trustworthy... Lin Mo sighed.
Half an hour later, the people sent by Wakako finally arrived.
Fujiwara Kawako was escorted to the car by Lin Mo alone, but even though she had been rescued, her expression was still uneasy and melancholy.
She looked at Lin Mo, as if she still had something to say. After being rescued earlier, she was surrounded by unfamiliar mercenaries. Her shy temperament made it difficult for her to speak.
Now she was sitting in the car, with only Lin Mo in front of her. After thinking for a while, Fujiwara Kawako finally plucked up the courage and said:
"Sir... I also have a friend locked inside. She should still be alive."
Lin Mo, who was about to close the car door, took a deep look at her and retorted: "But you were the only one in that room. You must have seen it. There should be no friends of yours among those corpses."
Fujiwara Kawako lowered his head and said vaguely:
"I have the impression... that she was taking care of me when I was in a coma. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be alive today. She should have been taken away by a scavenger not long ago, in that basement. At the very end, there’s a recreation room there.”
And this thing? Lin Mo was a little stunned.
But he still responded coldly:
"If it weren't for her, you wouldn't be here."
"She probably didn't mean it..."
Lin Mo continued to stare at her silently until Fujiwara Kawako stared at her and lowered her head timidly.
Now that she has been rescued, the only thing left is to send her back safely, and the night ends like this.
Lin Mo thought this way, he actually didn't need to do such a thankless thing.
But as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene he saw in the basement flashed through his mind. There seemed to be countless innocent souls under his feet reaching out to pull him and trap him in the mud called "Justice".
There is still no way to integrate into this cyber world... Looking at Fujiwara Kawako's tearful face, Lin Mo sighed silently.
Also, if he was really so afraid of trouble, he wouldn't get involved in such trivial things on the streets. Wouldn't it be nice to just be a rich man?
But the problem is that he has experienced three lives and three worlds.
Blue Star World, the main world before simulation, and today's cyber world.
The days when he became a son of a rich family were only eight years, which was just the tip of the iceberg compared to his three lifetimes combined.
How could he be willing to go back like this in despair, with a fire in his heart that has not yet been extinguished?
At least in this new life, you can't live a useless life.
So the young man was silent for a few seconds and then slowly said:
"This matter may not be possible. After all, it has been so long and the person may still be alive. I advise you not to have too much hope."
"But you can change your goal...for example, teach these scavengers a lesson. In addition, I need a reason."
"Reason?" Fujiwara Kawako was confused.
"There is a communication number here. Your communicator should not have been removed. Call the number above and then entrust the mother-in-law." Lin Mo transmitted the information to the girl in front of him.
Fujiwara Kawako shrugged: "I don't have money... but I can ask my dad!"
She has a father who is a security captain. She has heard a little bit about entrusting to middlemen, and she also understands that the commission for entrusting is not too small.
"No, tell her that the commission fee is only 1 euro." Lin Mo said calmly.
"1 euro?!" Fujiwara Kawako looked surprised.
"Yes, it only costs one euro, and I will decide the content of the commission." Lin Mo's face remained expressionless.
Fujiwara Kawako looked at him in disbelief with tears in her eyes.
After a long time, her desire to save her friend finally took over. She bit her lower lip and made up her mind to dial Wakako's number.
Following Lin Mo's instructions, she carefully told the whole story and finally hung up the phone silently.
After a while, Wagezi called Lin Mo again.
"Kid, are you confused? You want this girl who knows nothing to entrust you? And the commission is 1 euro?"
Wakako's tone seemed to say, "You kid, are you just trying to amuse me?"
"Yes, mother-in-law, please do me a favor and go through the procedure to help me with the next step. I owe you a favor." Lin Mo said calmly.
"Are you sure? The content of this commission...was decided by you yourself?" Wakako asked hesitantly.
"Um."
"What's the reason?"
"......kill."
Wakako on the other end fell silent.
After a long time, she replied:
"As an old woman, I have nothing to do with you. I will accept this little girl's commission and then hand it over to Mr. Mo Ying as required by the commission. Do you think this is okay?"
"Well, Mr. Mo Ying will take it." The young man said with a smile.
"Waiting for your good news." Wakako ended the conversation briefly.
After the call ended, Lin Mo turned his attention to the girl sitting in the car again.
He put his hand on the handle of the knife, bowed slightly, and said elegantly:
"Please wait for my good news, Miss Client."
"I will follow your entrustment and kill none of these scavengers...kill them all!"
...
"Everyone, I'm alive." Lin Mo turned back and said to Mann and others who were still here.
"What work? Are there any other things that have not been completed?" Mann touched his forearm, seeming to be adjusting the prosthetic body.
The skin of his right forearm was completely "opened" at this time, like a flower bud opening its petals after blooming. The metal skin cracked to reveal the mechanical structure inside, with a brass-colored grenade launcher located in the center.
Arm-type grenade launcher system, Lin Mo recognized the name of this prosthetic body at a glance.
"I want you to help clean up all the scavengers in that factory area."
Lin Mo said lightly, and his calm tone did not seem to be saying anything bloody, but just cleaning up some pests such as cockroaches.
"But our commission has ended...Lin Mo, this matter is a bit difficult to handle." Mann said with a frown.
Although he was happy to be friends with the young man, it did not mean that he was willing to help him deal with matters other than those entrusted to him.
"I'll add money, what do you think of 80,000 euros?" Lin Mo said with an expected smile.
"Fuck, I've long disliked these scavengers. Boy, you're so perfect for me!" Mann suddenly pounded his prosthetic fists together in excitement, making a harsh metallic collision sound.
"There's a fight? Woohoo, great!" Rebecca, who was listening to Mann and Lin Mo's conversation, jumped up with excitement and hurried to the trunk of the vehicle, shouting loudly:
"Old man, open the trunk quickly!"
"Yes, miss." Falco reluctantly opened the trunk of the vehicle, where everyone's equipment was stored.
Lin Mo looked at the others and bowed slightly: "Thank you for your help."
Pila came over, put her slender metal prosthetic hand around Lin Mo's shoulders, and smiled lewdly:
"Hey, what are you talking about? This is a commission, not a favor. After this solo, I invite you to go to the Lizzy Bar with me, kid!"
The others also smiled and picked up their equipment, and the group quickly entered a state of being able to fight at any time.
Lin Mo watched this scene calmly.
After a long time, he also took out a palm-sized cardboard box from his pocket, recalling last night's simulation reward in his mind.
[Simulation rewards: 1 attribute point, 1 expertise point, Si'an Westan prosthetic body data information, 100 sword skill experience, mysterious prize (locked, open at a specific time tomorrow)]
This was one of the rewards after the simulation that night, the mystery prize.
After extracting it from the database, Lin Mo found that he could not open this seemingly ordinary paper box.
Even if the black unicorn was used to chop the box several times, the box would still remain unscathed.
But now, the paper box that was originally impossible to open seemed to have triggered a certain condition. Lin Mo opened the paper box with a gentle tug.
An ink-colored "iron piece" the size of a thumb cap fell on his palm. Lin Moruo felt something, as if he understood everything.
He pressed the ink-colored iron piece against his forehead. The small iron piece seemed to be equipped with nanotechnology and was constantly "growing" and extending outward. The metallic luster material covered the upper half of Lin Mo's face like a tide.
The others also noticed this scene and looked at him in surprise.
Lin Mo walked calmly to the vehicle and looked at himself with the help of the vehicle's rearview mirror.
After the iron sheets were unfolded, the final result was a mask that only covered the upper half of his face, leaving the handsome face of the young man's lower half clearly exposed.
The mask looks like an evil ghost, the color is like ink, and it is ferocious and terrifying. There is a white word "ink" written in regular script on the forehead.
Half jade face, half Shura.
Lin Mo...Mo Ying...
What a wonderful coincidence, like a predestined fate.
"Hello, Mr. Mo Ying." The young man smiled generously. Now, he understood everything.
