"It has been detected that the escort target is being held hostage, and Minkowski's unit is descending..."
Silent messages were transmitted in Hamilton's mind, and the android stared coldly ahead.
As his lips moved slightly, two words slowly came out of his mouth.
"calm."
Although words are powerless, Hamilton knows that this is all he can do at the moment.
"I'm calm, stay back! Otherwise I'll kill her!"
The sloppy man yelled wildly, with a twisted smile on his face.
It was obvious that the enhancer who hijacked Sun Jiayi was mentally unstable and seemed likely to fall into madness at any time.
If Hamilton did not increase the calculation rate of his optical brain at this moment, then the part of the brain tissue in his skull that belongs to a natural person would definitely secrete feelings of regret.
I regret my carelessness and why I failed to carefully inspect the entire thermal power plant.
But he didn't get a chance to feel those emotions.
The high-speed operation of the optical brain turned him into a cold machine, and the only thing left was calculation.
"Okay, I'll back off, please don't hurt her."
There was no expression on Hamilton's face. He slowly raised his hands, indicating to the other party that he had no weapons in his hands, and then began to retreat slowly.
Seeing how cooperative the black man in front of him was, the smile on the slovenly man's face became more and more sick.
"Hehehehe...a little girl, a black man, his grandmother, you really can't tell. You are so young and you are having so much fun..."
Dirty words came out of the man's mouth. When Hamilton retreated, he did not let go of the girl in his arms.
On the contrary, the left arm holding her neck tightened again, strangling Sun Jiayi and almost out of breath.
"Well... old man..."
The girl was weak, and because she was being held hostage by the other party and her trachea was blocked, there was no way she could break free.
Not to mention that there was a sharp knife stuck in his throat. If he moved even a little bit, blood might splatter on the spot.
But the sloppy man didn't care about this. In his eyes, the girl in his arms was no longer a person, but a plaything he had just caught.
As long as the black man in front of you is dealt with, you can enjoy yourself tonight!
No! wrong! Maybe you don’t have to wait until tonight!
Maybe once the black man is brought down, he can enjoy it right there!
Distorted thoughts kept circling in the sloppy man's mind, like a vulture in the desert, impatiently waiting for the prey below to take its last breath.
"I've moved far back."
The girl's increasingly weak struggle was clearly visible to Hamilton, but except for the energy core in her chest getting hotter and hotter, there was no emotional change on the bionic man's face.
"Turn around! Kneel on the ground!"
The sloppy man waved the fruit knife in his hand and gave the next instruction extremely arrogantly.
"The Minkowski units guarding the target Sun Jiayi have rebounded slightly, and the machine body has a higher probability of suffering penetrating damage."
The silent message flashed through his mind quickly, and Hamilton turned around without hesitation and knelt on the ground.
Seeing the black man across from him kneeling on the ground, the sloppy man was slightly stunned at first. He did not expect that the other party would be so cooperative.
But soon, all the little doubts were washed away by the twisted thoughts in his mind.
"Hehe...very good, very obedient..."
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The left arm around the girl slowly loosened, and the sloppy man muttered excitedly.
As he spoke, faint red light particles overflowed from his exposed upper body.
Like a thin mist, it enveloped the man.
As her heart contracted, Sun Jiayi felt the restraints in her throat loosen, and her whole body fell backwards like a doll thrown to the ground.
The slovenly man who held her hostage stepped out in an instant and rushed towards Hamilton, who was kneeling on the ground with his hands raised in the air.
"careful……"
Sun Jiayi wanted to remind her, but her body became weak due to lack of oxygen, and even her words became soft and silent.
It was obviously not the first time for the sloppy man to kill someone. Whether it was the angle of the knife or the timing of the charge, he was extremely tricky.
If Hamilton was just an ordinary person, there would be only one fate waiting for him, and that would be to be stabbed through the heart and bleed to death.
But Hamilton is no ordinary person!
When the sloppy man charged, the black man kneeling on the ground seemed to have eyes on his back. The moment the blade approached, his body suddenly fell forward.
Like an extremely devout believer, he knelt down before the gods.
This was obviously not expected by the sloppy man. In desperation, he quickly adjusted his steps in an attempt to stop his body from the inertia of the charge.
The blade of the fruit knife cut across Hamilton's back, like a brisk chaffinch skimming the water.
A slit was cut in his clothes, and the slovenly man stabilized his figure.
But Hamilton still maintained a prone posture, as if he had not yet recovered from the previous sneak attack.
Although he did not stumble under the influence of inertia, the sloppy man was obviously very surprised that his attack failed.
But he quickly thought of an excuse for the strange situation in front of him.
"It's true that a blind cat encountered a dead mouse and let him escape! Humph, he must have been so frightened that he fell to the ground..."
With this thought in his mind, his twisted thoughts once again occupied the high ground.
Without checking whether he was holding the knife firmly, the slovenly man roared and rushed towards the black man lying on the ground like a wolf.
But when Hamilton rolled and pushed lightly with his left palm, he moved half a meter out to make room.
The heel hit the ground hard, and under the influence of the reaction force, the whole person showed a strange inverted posture.
The sloppy man naturally missed again, but invisibly shortened the distance between him and Hamilton.
The two misses seemed to arouse the anger in the man's heart. The string of reason finally broke, and only animality filled his sloppy body.
"Die! Die! Die!!"
Scratching and eating indiscriminately, the slovenly man was like a beached octopus, desperately trying to reach Hamilton with his limbs.
But how could Hamilton, who avoided two attacks, give him a chance.
Under the calculations of his optical brain, he nimbly dodged an attack aimed at his thigh and two slashes towards his abdomen.
And he hasn't let the other party grab any part of his body.
While the sloppy man was still attacking randomly on the ground, Hamilton had already jumped up and was firmly protecting Sun Jiayi.
"The vital signs of the escort target are stable, and Minkowski's unit fluctuates slightly..."
With just one glance, the optical brain with high computing power presented the girl's key data.
"Eliminate the threat as soon as possible!"
Information given in the optical brain and
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Hamilton's whispered chants overlapped.
The android's eyes were filled with coldness. Faced with the sloppy man who had climbed up again, he slowly lowered his center of gravity.
The magnetic cage around the energy core has long since been sealed, and hot plasma pours out.
Energy surged through Hamilton's body like a wild horse running wild.
Step back with your left foot, bend your knees, and sweep your right leg straight forward in front of you.
Baji starts! Drill style!
"Die to me!"
The slovenly man who had lost his mind roared and charged forward, not bothering to study Hamilton's strange fighting posture.
At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, and that was to send the sharp knife in his hand fiercely into the opponent's heart.
Seeing the sloppy man rushing towards him, Hamilton charged forward.
First, he pushed forward with one elbow, ducked sideways to avoid the opponent's fruit knife, and then quickly got close to the opponent's body, and suddenly blasted out a left hook hidden in the abdomen!
The target was the slovenly man's abdomen.
If an ordinary person receives this Cruciatus punch, even if it does not hit a vital point, the internal organs will be temporarily displaced, causing a huge amount of pain.
But the sloppy man had a special physique and relied on his physical strength to take Hamilton's uppercut.
I saw him quickly rotating the sharp knife in his hand and changing it to a backhand posture.
With the momentum brought by Hamilton, he stabbed into the opponent's back.
"Hahahaha, die for me!"
Crazy sounds came from the sloppy man's mouth, and the pleasure of the sharp knife piercing his flesh seemed to wash away the pain in his abdomen.
Although Hamilton suffered injuries on his back, his punches never stopped.
Seeing that the uppercut had little effect, Hamilton immediately withdrew his hand, regardless of his injured back, and lowered his body again.
"Baji! Shock!"
A stern voice burst out from his mouth, followed by a heavy palm wind!
The target of Hamilton's attack this time was not the opponent's abdomen. The close fight had made it impossible for him to use moves that required long-term charging, so he had to find a way to break the situation with his close-fitting palm skills.
The heel of his palm with great force struck the sloppy man's right knee hard, but there was no sound of bone breaking.
The man's knees were like hard rocks. The force that could break bones did not achieve the expected killing effect.
However, although it failed to smash the man's knees like a zombie, this attack had some effect.
Probably because he hit a certain tendon, the sloppy man's right leg began to tremble uncontrollably, and his originally stable figure began to shake.
It can be seen that the opponent does not have many fighting skills, there are flaws all over his body, and he only relies on brute strength.
With his center of gravity unstable, the slovenly man used his right hand to pull out the fruit knife stuck in Hamilton's back and stabbed him several times.
But under the precise calculation of the optical brain, how could Hamilton give the opponent a chance.
When the palm was retracted, the other arm swam like a snake and locked the sloppy man's right shoulder.
The strength of the seventh-generation guard-type androids is much greater than that of ordinary people. Although they may not be able to compete with those with strength-type abilities, they are more than enough to deal with the enhanced ones in front of them.
The sound of cartilage rubbing against muscle was heard, and the shoulder was locked, causing the man's right hand to suddenly loosen its grip.
The handle of the knife was taken off his hands, and it just stayed on Hamilton's back.
At this moment, he completely lost his advantage against the opponent...
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