【Wanted Order
TMZC425214, 612.6/12, surrounded by two security bureaus
A-level wanted criminal Matar is a mercenary from the Chalokong Star who came to Tianmen City from the planet Aaron K2. His identification code is 126433211, and his appearance is as shown in the picture.
Class C threat, whoever finds it must give priority to reporting and call the two-sector security bureau hotline...]
Although the refresh on the wanted website and the small pop-up boxes that pop up automatically across the website will cause complaints and abuse because it disturbs other people's busy work, more people are still surprised, shocked and even excited about it.
Because there are so many wanted criminals in Tianmen City, a group of bounty hunters came into being.
Of course, this is just a general term, not an actual occupation that can issue certificates.
If you want to talk about actual occupations, you have to be mercenaries. After all, interstellar mercenaries are officially recognized as regular students. Every year, among the graduates of Yuaneng College, a large number of students choose to work as mercenaries.
Most bounty hunters also dream with mercenary certificates.
Most of them are guys who don't want to be social animals or coolies, and are full of yearning for freelance jobs like mercenaries... And then... let's take a look at some low-level video hosts and live broadcasters.
Awesome mercenaries are well-known in the interstellar world. They are well paid and have cool equipment and abilities. The mercenaries who rush to the streets don't even have a hundred fans. They live in poverty. Looking at their work resumes, they hesitate to grab a lighter.
Most of the latter will give up and continue to be cosmic losers, return to their hometowns honestly, and receive a minimum living allowance for disabled people.
And because this kind of job has no restrictions on age, gender, or race, many poor students in the school will run away to become mercenaries before filling out their application form.
As a result, in the student circle, students’ perceptions of this cosmic profession were severely divided:
Other mercenaries, XX mercenaries who want to be mercenaries, and XX mercenaries who go back to their alma mater to visit—shame on you! No future! No future! This life is considered to be sent.
There are a few interstellar mercenaries who always appear in news, interviews, and big banners - cool! So cool! Good day! So strong! Cute.
Omo, who spent his elementary, junior high and high school years in such an environment, although he was not ignored by everyone because of his interpersonal relationship with his adoptive father, he also had a clear direction of joining the profession and naturally would not consider mercenaries.
"Your procedures have been completed. As long as you sign your name here and check your soul, you can become an official interstellar mercenary."
The smiling counter lady showed full professionalism and did not show unnecessary emotions due to the manager's age, appearance, and lack of courage in attire. The fox tail behind her seemed to be swaying gently with joy, giving the person full support. recognized.
But the other party seemed a little tepid:
"Can it be temporarily placed?"
The inquiry looked very serious.
There are such registrants, and the lady at the counter is experienced and well-informed, and her response is still calm and natural: "The rules allow a one-day thinking period."
"That's enough. Please help me keep this document and apply for a remote contracting service."
"Okay, sir, do you need anything else?"
"No, thank you. Let me think about it and contact you later."
"Waiting for your reply."
Nodding goodbye, Omer passed through the crowds of people in different attires and walked out of this large building under the scrutiny of many people.
Tianmen City is a mercenary center station that provides commission-related services to all mercenaries. The young man in winter clothes is naturally incompatible with a group of exoskeleton armors, pure prosthetic biological skins, and even the alluring and revealing styles of God's enchanted attire.
Some people are dressed like they came from a space battleship, some people are dressed like they came from the Middle Ages, and some are even more outrageous, dressed like they came from some brothel, which is rare to see at the Mercenary Center Station of Tianmen City. With such a variety of painting styles, it can only be said that the otherworldly culture must be sufficiently flashy.
However, those scrutinizing glances were not because his clothes and appearance were too 'weak', but because Tianmen City's rich bounty resources 'forced' the sharp eyes of the bounty hunters.
Especially the new Class A wanted criminal who appeared today!
That's Class A. How many years has it been since there was a new Class A wanted criminal?
This must be a level that can threaten the entire Tianmen City, which means extreme danger and a generous bounty!
Moreover, that identity is still a mercenary!
There are already too many 'smart people' who have chosen to squat at the entrance of the mercenary station. There are people squatting at the central station, and there are also people squatting at the sub-stations in other urban areas. In addition, there are people patrolling around, and everyone can be said to be moved by the news. .
If it weren't for the mercenary certificates as proof, some of the people squatting at traffic intersections would have been taken to the local police station long ago.
However, even if they show it, they will still be driven away, but these bounty hunters have always continued to affect the city appearance indifferently.
It can be seen that there is a reason why the mercenary profession has a complicated reputation.
Now, when I think about the fact that Matar might be disguised, or even use some kind of transformation device to change her appearance, too many bounty hunters seem suspicious, and someone like Omo, who looks harmless, looks suspicious. The guy in particular had to be stared at for several minutes, wanting to punch his face right through.
It is conceivable that the number of new recruits at the mercenary station will be significantly reduced in the recent period.
Not all newcomers can withstand the 'attention gift' from a group of old people, and not many newcomers are willing to accept this 'attention gift'.
From this point of view, there is indeed something "suspicious" about Omer with a calm face, so much so that even when Omer walked out of the mercenary station, he could still feel a few eyes following him.
"It feels like shooting yourself in the foot..."
Omo, who was already standing in front of the traffic light and waiting with others, tapped the wireless earphones he just put on with his index finger.
How can you go out without headphones?
Before meeting Bize, Omer was a person who never left his headphones, because headphones are really a very convenient tool.
It can not only enjoy music alone, but also be used for phone calls. It can also pretend to be listening to music, hinting to others not to disturb them, or that they are not paying attention to what the other person says.
It can even serve as an image-optimizing accessory—nowadays, oddly shaped headphones are common and can also serve as decoration.
The private mode of the terminal can prevent the screen from being peeked by others, but the sound is difficult to hide. If it is farther away, it will be regarded as weird talking to oneself. This problem can be solved with a pair of headphones.
It's just that since he met that guy Bize, although he still has the habit of wearing headphones, he has fewer opportunities to use them.
After all, that guy talks a lot and annoys him frequently. His simple headphones are not the convenient type that can automatically retract and expand, so he can't wear them anymore if he is interrupted so often.
When he arrived, he could have said, "My youth is back," but the noise in his ears remained the same.
Belonging is back, but only a little.
"What are you thinking? It's as if if you don't initiate that report, no one will keep an eye on you. What does Dongfang say? Gold will always be valuable! These bounty hunters think you are quite valuable, otherwise Can you try to use your observation skills to guess what they think of you? I bet two cents." It was like this voice coming from my ears. Because of the excellent sound quality of the headphones, it made Omer even more excited than usual. Uncomfortable effect.
To be honest, for the first time, Omo felt that good sound quality of headphones was a bad thing. This kind of bad talk was really a unique kind of torture.
I've come to Tianmen City... I planned to travel alone from the beginning... I almost said 'Goodbye Earth, I can't stay in this miserable place for a second', but aliens will always Appear around me?
Shouldn't death give people insights, sublimation, and review of everything in life to make them more mature?
Why is this vampire so rebellious?
Omo felt very uncomfortable, but even though he was so uncomfortable, he still responded rigorously:
"It will always shine... The boundary is clearly an eastern boundary. Haven't you learned the proverbs from your colleagues? What is the conversion method for two nuclear irons? You have completely fallen into using game props to convert cash amounts. Dark side?"
"I've learned a lot of homophonic jokes, don't you know this very well! I haven't said that nuclear iron is a game prop!"
"That game was given to you by me, Amway!"
It was too abstract, so abstract that even Omo's blood pressure was so high that he cursed. Even if he remembered to lower his voice, the words he said with gritted teeth still made Morrison speechless.
Then, when Omo thought he was being yelled at by himself, a touching sigh came from the earphones: "If you had yelled like this earlier, I wouldn't have to worry about you."
MD! The biggest problem in this life archive is that there are always aliens around!
Omo, who walked across the zebra crossing with the crowd, felt depressed.
He is ready to become an avenger and is on the road to revenge.
Such a road should be as hot as fire, as dark as the night before dawn, as heavy as a critical thread, and as precise as a mechanical pocket watch, rather than being auxiliary and bound by a vampire who seems to have been fed eight big green sticks.
This support also provides Landry's torture!
damn it! How could the road to revenge be like this!
Is it because you can't be serious if you want to avenge a bastard?
I deeply feel that "how can I feel professional when acting with such an insect!" Omo had so many emotions in his heart that his original thoughts and plans were almost cut off. It was because he caught a glimpse of a horse racing girl passing through the horse racing girl passage when he reached the opposite intersection and stopped to think, and then he remembered that he was going to watch Du Mata. Your way.
No... is there any connection between the two?
Why do I need to rely on Jockey Girl as a glue for my thoughts?
Omer raised his hands to cover his face with a complicated expression, and Morrison's concerned questions that did not understand his sudden movements were still in his ears.
Forget it, it's not important. Anyway, let's thank that person just now. Ignoring Morrison's concern, Omer slid the terminal screen and stared at the electronic map displayed on it.
In the middle of Sunset Boulevard, that's where Matar is, and I don't know if that's where the server of the black market auction house is.
Probably not.
Omo thought as he looked at the two routes he highlighted on the map of the west area of Tianmen City that had been reduced ten times.
He hasn't yet grasped a decisive enough link between Matar and those two cards. The timing is coincidental, and "Mechagodzilla" is very concerning. Such clues can only make his intuitive arrows clearer.
Intuition can be a quick summary of past experience, but it can also be a simple illusion. Omo believes in his intuition, but if he wants to convince others to believe it, he still needs evidence.
But there is no such time at the moment.
The two security bureaus are operating at full capacity today, and there are twenty-one more grouped routes than yesterday. One of them focuses on dealing with the black market auction house with the police officers, and the other has already caught the man, Matar's trace.
Although monster cards like the former were very attractive to him, the latter, which was about to be captured, needed his confirmation more, so he had to rush that way before missing the big scene.
At this point, he has an excellent advantage.
——The key clue was given by him. Before he reported it, he was already investigating the whereabouts of the then-unknown 'man'.
——Although I am not familiar with this city yet, I am still familiar with network intelligence collection, especially if I have ample funds, I can hire a few cyber hackers to help.
He recalled the details of the first time he met the other party, split the information bit by bit, and then asked the hackers to help him collect the information, and then he sorted it out.
But this obviously couldn't keep up with the efficiency of the Intelligence Department, so he had to do it before he was late.
As for the pursuit of a clear purpose and attracting attention, he didn't care.
There are so many bounty hunters and speculators in this city, and a 'sneakaway' like himself is not special.
Unless big data is used to lock him down, even if he feels that he has found the right path, this situation is not special enough.
Speculators always have to be confident in themselves. At most, others will only think that they are very lucky because they have indeed found the right path.
But his luck may not be very good.
Because before he arrived at his destination, the other party had already taken action.
Height 40M, weight 43,000 tons, birthplace Gogoda planet.
If you want to ask why the information is so detailed, it is naturally because Omer has read the setting collection on the opposite side, and he has read it himself, not because of the 'non-existent memory'.
Ace Killer, a thing that is not a monster but is better than a monster.
Standing tall on the earth!
