After coming to District 17 for so long, Song Lan mustered up the courage for the first time and walked into the door of the Prosthetic Hospital.
If he hadn't been mentally prepared in advance, he would probably have regarded this place as a haunted house - randomly discarded stumps and broken arms, various artificial organs placed in transparent petri dishes, and not long after entering, there were also... There happened to be a patient with his face covered in blood being pushed out of the ward on a stretcher.
When the stretcher passed Song Lan, he could clearly see the holes on the patient's face, and through the holes were the flesh and blood tissue that made people suffer from pain.
Song Lan remembered that the biochemical laboratory in a game he had played before was similar to this one.
"Sir, is this your first time coming to the Prosthetic Hospital?"
Not long after, a nurse with a smile came to him.
"right."
"Here is our hospital's package, please take a look."
Song Lan thanked him and took the tablet handed to him by the nurse. After he followed the instructions on the tablet, a three-dimensional human body projection appeared in front of him.
The Sanxun Prosthetic Hospital very considerately incorporated various surgical items into the holographic projection. He gently touched the arm of the human body projection with his index finger, and a detailed price list was presented in front of him:
『Alloy multifunctional three-type package: Recast your arm with advanced synthetic materials, light and flexible, built-in 7.5mm ammunition barrel, palm blade (glassy alloy), trace arc generating device, it is the best choice for your home travel Select, original price: 397777 watts, order now and enjoy 30% off. 』
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Song Lan made a rough count and found that there were 12 types of arm modification packages, most of which were standard configurations with a palm blade added to the gun barrel. The difference lay in the model of bullets used and the material of the palm blade.
The cheapest one costs more than 350,000 watts, which is equivalent to one and a half years of his salary.
As the bullet model and palm blade material changed, the price of the package was doubling in a way that Song Lan couldn't understand at all.
For example, one of the "Military Grade Thermal Cutting Blade Packages" that made him most excited is priced at 9.3 million watts, which is equivalent to the price of four to five apartments in the most prosperous area of District 17. Moreover, this package cannot be purchased separately and must be matched. A package called "Katukong Neuron VII System".
What excited him the most was not the power of the thermal cutting blade, but the accompanying demonstration picture that was so cool.
With a flick of the hand, two light blades full of light pollution effects will protrude from the palm of the hand.
As a passionate man, who can refuse to equip himself with a light blade and fight for the Archbishop?
However, he was so excited that the price of this package was probably not enough to sell him off.
What's more, he found that the pricing of these packages was very problematic. If you put aside those million-watt krypton gold boss packages, the effect of the remaining "civilian packages" is not much different from carrying a gun on your back.
In District 17, more than 300,000 watts are enough to buy an arsenal of equipment.
Another thing that made Song Lan feel outrageous was Chai Ke's reward. He originally thought that the reward of 620,000 watts was already a sky-high price, but compared with the astronomical figure on the package, it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a drop in the bucket.
As a madman with a degree of prosthetic transformation exceeding 21%, he was sure that Chai Ke had spent more than this amount on transforming his body, especially since Lu Xiang also mentioned that Chai Ke had also implanted accessories that were not available on the market. .
As a result, Song Lan came to an important conclusion.
For some reason, prosthetics that have been implanted into the human body depreciate in value.
This is like playing a krypton gold mobile game. The big guys spend hundreds of thousands on the account, and in the end they may not be able to make back even one-tenth of the price when they resell it.
Song Lan has always adhered to the spirit of diligence and frugality, so this kind of investment is definitely not necessary.
Just by taking a cursory glance while sitting on the chair, he had already denied the value of prosthetic implantation in terms of practicality and value retention, so it was time to get down to business.
"Ms. Nurse, may I ask..."
Before he finished speaking, several figures with particularly arrogant postures blocked his way.
The nurse noticed the situation here and gave him a sympathetic but helpless look.
Blanch!
Is he a gangster these days?
Three strong men were standing in front of Song Lan with their chests and backs exposed, and they surrounded him like horns. The bones of their knuckles creaked as they pressed against each other.
Needless to say, the three of them had their intentions written on their faces.
"Brother, what happened?"
Song Lan forced out a smile.
"We have been observing you just now." The leader of the strong man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He pointed at Song Lan's right hand and said, "You are a police officer, right?"
"of course not."
Song Lan immediately denied it. Lu Xiang reminded him last night that Chai Ke's men were looking for lone law enforcers. It would be bad to admit it at this time.
"Stop quibbling, I've seen it."
The strong man grabbed Song Lan's wrist and turned Song Lan's palm over viciously. The dim gun shield emblem suddenly came into view.
In the law enforcement department, this gun shield emblem is actually equivalent to their employee card. When commuting to and from get off work, you swipe your palm against the identifier at the door of the compound, and punching in is complete.
The strong man holding his wrist immediately laughed ferociously, "Ha, I didn't expect that the police would dare to come to our territory! I was worried that I had no place to find you!"
Crisis has come again.
In ways he didn't expect.
When the strong man mentioned that this was their territory, Song Lan finally realized that he seemed to have made a wrong decision - he searched the Internet for news about Sanxun Prosthetic Hospital collecting black money from patients, so he thought that in this hospital As long as the prosthetic hospital pays the money, the unscrupulous doctor will, without conscience, forge a diagnosis certificate for him indicating that the prosthesis cannot be transplanted.
But he never expected that the crime here was more thorough than he imagined. Not only would there be doctors collecting illegal money from patients, but it would also be a territory guarded by criminals.
The biggest problem now is that many people saw him walking into this prosthetic hospital.
The patients on both sides of the corridor, the nurse who received him, and the monitors in the corridor.
"What are you peeking at? Give up, no one will help you here!"
The big man noticed Song Lan's wandering eyes and said loudly.
This threatening shout had a remarkable effect. The wavering patients on the side immediately looked away, fearing that they would be implicated. As for the doctors and nurses, they had no intention of helping him from the beginning.
"12 people..."
Excluding surveillance, 12 people witnessed his arrival in the corridor alone.
In other words, once an accident occurs to the three people in front of them, law enforcement officers will be able to learn from at least 12 people during the subsequent investigation that they had disputes with them during their lifetime.
"What did you say?"
The strong man still held Song Lan's wrist, and the flying spit made his irritability aggravate.
"I mean……"
Song Lan took a deep breath and tried to calm down her restless mood. "There are too many people here, which will affect the hospital's business."
"Oh? I didn't expect you to be quite smart."
The strong man didn't expect Song Lan to say that. He was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Let's go, let's find a 'secret' place to have a good communication."
