Huaxia Kingdom, Province Z, City N, near Zhongshan Road.
The specific time is May 3, 2021, 17:22 in the evening.
At this time, the wonderful Labor Day holiday is coming to an end, and the streets are full of bustling pedestrians. Even if they have to go to work tomorrow, there will still be people trying to seize the end of the holiday and seize the opportunity to party in the last moments.
On the street opposite Mingguang Cinema, a dark-skinned man stood in front of a shop that had closed due to poor management.
He was wearing fresh and neat casual clothes, but he did not have a pair of clean and decent shoes. Compared with his neat clothes, this man's shoes were shabby and shabby. There were still traces of dried liquids on them, exuding a smell. A faint odor.
Fortunately, the man was standing in front of a closed shop, so it did not cause any trouble to pedestrians. Therefore, it was quite difficult for pedestrians whose eyes were always on their phones to notice him. .
Even if a passerby accidentally noticed it, they would only take a few more curious glances and not come forward to talk to the man.
After all, N city is a port city, and the appearance of foreigners has long made local residents feel strange. It is not uncommon for one or two people of different skin colors to occasionally appear on the street.
As time passed like this, the man's head gradually turned to the left, looking towards the busy intersection.
The numbers count down to zero, the signal light changes, and the original standing red figure disappears from the electronic screen, but is replaced by a green figure walking alternately with legs.
Pedestrians on both sides of the road saw the opportunity and walked quickly or slowly towards the opposite side.
The endless flow of traffic was cut off by the crowd at this moment, and they stayed behind the white line, waiting for the signal light to change again.
In this traffic flow, there was a No. 12 bus with not many but not many passengers. Although it was far from full, it still gave people a slightly crowded feeling from a distance.
"Now enter the 5-minute countdown, 300, 299, 298..."
The man standing in front of the shop moved his lips slightly. What came out of his mouth was not a foreign language, but Chinese with a clear accent. The pronunciation of each word was very accurate, which made some locals who did not speak standard Mandarin feel ashamed. .
Hamilton's eyes were calmly staring at the No. 12 bus waiting for the red light not far away. His body stood upright like a sculpture. A strong wind blew by, fitting the thin clothes to his body and outlining the inside. Well proportioned figure.
The number countdown returned to zero, and the signal light changed again. The green man walking with alternating legs flashed for a few times and then disappeared from the electronic screen. The standing red man reappeared where it disappeared.
The vehicles waiting on the parking line started their engines one after another and drove forward in an orderly manner.
At this time, Hamilton's eyes were completely focused on the advancing No. 12 bus.
Through the window, he saw a boy wearing black-rimmed glasses who looked about 25 or 26 years old and was talking excitedly to his mobile phone. Behind the boy, there was a man in black sitting. Big man in hoodie.
The man's head was buried very low, and his big hands covered with veins were firmly grasping the back of the seat in front of him. His body was shaking slightly unconsciously, as if he was experiencing great pain.
"The mission target is locked
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Determined, there are still 67 seconds before the incident occurs..."
The black man whispered in his mouth, his footsteps seemed to have taken root on the cement floor, and he still didn't move an inch.
Finally, as the countdown in Hamilton's mouth reached zero, the hooded man sitting behind the man with black-rimmed glasses pounced forward, like a cheetah that had been hungry for several days, biting the unsuspecting throat in front of him!
I saw the big man in black yanking hard and tearing off a large piece of flesh from the neck of the man with black-rimmed glasses. The blood was like a fountain that opened, instantly dyeing the glass on the rear compartment of the bus red. .
"squeak!"
A sharp and piercing sound of braking came from the tires of the No. 12 bus. Under the influence of inertia, the body still slid forward about a meter, leaving two black brake marks on the road.
The people in the car were like sardines in a can of sardines, falling forward one after another under the influence of inertia. There was even an unlucky guy among them who was pushed against the car door by the panicked crowd, with a face full of bewilderment.
"Kill, kill!"
A high-pitched and piercing scream came from the No. 12 bus. Hamilton looked slightly sideways and briefly confirmed the source of the sound.
It was a beautifully dressed woman, with a hip-covering short skirt that just covered her private parts, and black stockings paired with just the right high heels, which perfectly highlighted her figure.
"Irrelevant personnel are being confirmed..."
Hamilton's eyes kept scanning the car, and the optical brain in his body had activated nearly 25% of the calculation rate to provide him with the optimal route.
Although the people in the carriage were all crowded together, in the eyes of the black men, each of them was as clear as if they had ID cards hanging around their necks, making them easy to identify.
As if being instructed by the little yellow guy behind him, the unlucky guy who was pushed against the car door by the crowd stretched out his right hand with great effort and flipped the red emergency switch on the car door.
With a crash, the car door opened.
The unlucky guy had been pushed against the door by the crowd before, but now the door suddenly opened. With his center of gravity unstable, he fell headfirst and fell hard to the ground.
The passengers at the back didn't even think about what happened to the person in front. The good-hearted people stepped over the unlucky guy who fell down, while the bad-hearted ones simply used him as a stepping stone and stepped on him mercilessly. Just step on it, and run away after stepping on it, without seeming to feel any guilt.
When the last old lady jumped out of the bus door, the only people left on the bus were the man in black, the bus driver who was fighting with the man in black, the man with black-rimmed glasses whose life and death were unknown, and the man beside him. A girl who fainted from fear.
A whistle sounded from behind the bus. Due to the sudden sudden braking of the big bus, all the vehicles behind were blocked on the street.
Since the owners of the cars could not see what was happening inside the bus, they stuck their heads out of the windows and repeatedly uttered unpleasant words.
And the unlucky guy who was pushed and knocked down by the crowd finally got up and was looking inside the car with a horrified look on his face.
Hamilton turned his attention. On the street where the bus stopped, a man in a gray sweatshirt was trotting forward, passing through the noisy crowd like a fish, towards the unlucky guy who was standing there. Rush away.
Just when the unlucky guy was clinging to the car door to get in
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At that moment, the man in the gray sweatshirt grabbed the other person's left hand, opened and closed his mouth several times, and forcibly took the other person away from the No. 12 bus, passed through the crowd, and returned to the street.
"So your target is him..."
There was an expression of realization on Hamilton's face, but this expression was very stiff and not like what human facial muscles could express.
Naturally, he recognized the man in gray who forcibly pulled the unfortunate guy to the street.
Although his appearance was not confirmed up close, judging from the body shape comparison results displayed by the optical brain, that person must be the mysterious being who gave him a set of clean clothes and a bottle of pink potion today.
The man with zero Minkowski units!
Taking his eyes away from the man in the gray sweatshirt, Hamilton moved. He slowly raised his legs and walked slowly towards the No. 12 bus where the accident occurred.
The bus driver who had previously stopped the man in black had his throat bitten out and was leaning helplessly on the driver's seat twitching.
The man in black stepped off the bus step by step, grinning with a big mouth full of blood, roaring like a wild beast at the crowd of onlookers, and was about to pounce on the crowd at the first sight.
If the man in black jumped into the crowd at this time, it would inevitably cause panic in the crowd. No matter how powerful Hamilton was, he would not be able to ensure that he followed the established route among the panicked crowd.
Therefore, under the instructions of the optical brain, he responded quickly.
"Put your head down!"
Hamilton very decisively pressed down the head of a bystander in front of him, and put his right hand on the other person's shoulder. The palm of his hand was split, and a black gun barrel as thick as a thumb protruded from it. There was no trigger pulled, only " With a "bang" sound, a stream of transparent energy quickly shot out from the muzzle of the gun, hitting the man in black hard on the head.
The gun barrel hidden in his right hand did not fire any actual bullets. To be more precise, it should not fire anything at all.
That transparent energy is only formed by compressing air. It can cause killing effects within a short distance, but if the distance is slightly longer, it can only cause a knockback effect.
I don't know whether Hamilton's attack distance was not enough or the man in black's forehead was too hard. After the air bullet hit his head, it only made him stagger and take a few steps back.
However, these situations were obviously part of the bionic human's plan. Hamilton ignored the horrified eyes of the onlookers around him, reached out to push away the irrelevant people in front of him, and walked towards the bus with firm steps.
After walking out of the crowd, Hamilton walked straight towards the bus as if he couldn't see the man in black with blood on his mouth.
Just when everyone thought that the man in black would immediately pounce on this funny black man, an incredible scene happened again!
The man in black sniffed in Hamilton's direction like a wolfdog, and then turned his head away, as if he couldn't see the black man so close at hand.
It was at this moment that the optical brain located in Hamilton's body sent out an alarm message that only he could perceive.
"Alert! A large number of humans around are about to be in danger. According to the first of the three laws, androids are not allowed to harm humans or sit back and watch humans being harmed! Possible rescue plans have been listed..."
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