The girl continued to move forward easily as if nothing had happened.
The two strong men stood blankly on the spot. After a while, the only remaining flesh parts of their bodies were scattered on the ground. The mechanical prosthetics also fell to the ground without the support of their trunks.
The two people who were still alive just now were instantly dismantled into pieces of flesh and parts.
But pedestrians passing by didn't pay much attention to the garbage on the ground.
Death is a common thing in the lower city.
The only follow-up to this instantaneous battle was that a few minutes later, those relatively complete mechanical parts were picked up by some sneaky guys, who didn't know who they would install them on in the future.
The girl quickly came to a bar, passed through two completely closed automatic doors, and came to the air-purified room. She passed through the drinkers who were either drinking too much or flirting with the waitress, and all the way to the kitchen. He walked straight through and passed two automatic doors guarded by the cyborgs before finally entering a slightly spacious space.
This is where you officially enter the building. Only people with sufficient status can occupy this treasured place. The bars outside are just the product of private construction.
The inside of the building seems to be more than one level higher than the outside in terms of planning and technological content. In the spacious foyer, several vicious men with exposed tattoos and various modifications on their bodies were playing cards. The strong smell of cigarette smoke made the girl slap her nose in disgust.
"Honestly, I'd rather smell the poisonous fog outside!"
"Hey, our little princess is back?"
One of the players raised his head and looked at the girl with a pair of hissing electronic eyes:
"How's it going? Is the mission going well?"
The girl tilted her head, shook the package in her hand, and smiled innocently: "It's here, do you want to check it out first?"
"No need!" The man raised his finger and pointed to the building behind him: "Go up, the boss and your companions are waiting up there!"
"My companions...?" The girl's eyebrows moved slightly: "Is anyone back before me?"
"You can guess it!" The red light of the electronic eye shrank slightly:
"That's that good boy! Haha, even though you look glamorous on the outside, you can at least smell the scent of madness... That guy is so dazzling that he doesn't even care about the lower city!"
"Tch!" The girl pouted and ignored the electronic eyes. She walked up the stairs with brisk steps, but did not hum any more...
Arriving at the second floor, he walked through the corridor, passed the guard, and pushed the door into a luxurious office.
Behind the broad boss desk, sat a middle-aged man with a huge emerald ring. This guy was wearing a dark brown striped suit. He was slightly overweight, had no hair on his head, and had an exaggerated scar on his left eye. , making his supposedly handsome face look fierce and vicious.
Judging from the shape of the scar, this guy's left eye should have been blind a long time ago, but judging from the embarrassing look in his eyes, he either transplanted someone else's eyeball, or he had a perfect prosthetic eye that was fake and real. Thinking of her legs, the girl guessed it was the latter.
"Hey, you're back, doll sister!" The bald boss smiled slightly when he saw the girl.
The girl didn't answer, she just put the package in her hand on the coffee table.
"Resolved?" The person asking was a plump lady sitting in front of the coffee table. She looked to be in her thirties, with big red wavy hair and a lazy temperament.
"When did I fail?" the girl finally replied, then looked up and looked behind Da Lang: "When did you come back?"
The subject of the girl's question was a young man who stood up straight and looked about twenty-three or four years old. He was dressed in clean sportswear, tall and fit, with a handsome appearance and a sunny temperament.
Upon hearing the question, the young man responded with a bright smile: "It didn't take long, I just came back!"
"Kimura came back forty minutes ago!" The lady answered the young man's question, casually opened the package and revealed the contents.
It was a bloody human head!
The head was bloated and fat, and there was an iron band on the skull, which had obviously been modified.
When the bald boss saw this human head, he burst into laughter:
"Old Quinn is also dead. With the batch of medicine you got, it won't be long before the South T14 area will also be my territory!"
As he said that, he looked at the plump big waves: "Carmela, your people are really efficient at work!"
Big Wave Carmela smiled and said: "We will never let you down. Where is the promised reward?"
The bald boss smiled and pressed the call button on the table. After a while, a sexy girl walked in on a pair of mechanical legs, holding a tray with an electronic eyeball on it.
"This is what was promised to you, a human head, an electronic eye..." The bald head said with a smile: "But to be honest, although installing this will greatly improve your eyesight, it will also bring more troubles. You have to take care of yourself, take medicine, and you might even be coveted by others... If it weren’t for the fact that I couldn’t keep them, I would still miss the original eyeballs!”
"Thank you for the reminder!" Carmela took the electronic eye, took out another one, made a pair and handed it to the girl: "Coco, this is yours!"
The girl named Coco took the two eyeballs and looked up at the young man Kimura who was standing straight: "Don't you need it?"
"I still trust my body more!" Muramasa still maintained a sunny smile: "What I need is something more suitable for me!" As he said this, he took out a stack of paper materials from his arms and looked at The bald boss.
The bald boss chuckled and said, "Don't worry! The task promised to you will be arranged soon!"
The girl shrugged her shoulders, took the electronic eye and left, heading deeper into the building.
There, there is known as the best mechanical modification technician in the entire Xiacheng District. His loyalty and friendship were once the boss here, Carpunk, the one with the emerald bald head, the most effective hand to create a world in Xiacheng District. !
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"Violence?!"
The young bartender who was cleaning the glass shook his head:
"Sir, do you have any misunderstanding? This is Xiacheng District. Here, violence is as common as three meals a day!"
Sitting opposite the bartender was Zhang Lang, who was holding a glass of vodka.
When he fell from Zhongcheng District, he was mentally prepared to plummet 900 meters.
With his current attributes that are far superior to ordinary people, falling 1,800 meters is about the same as ordinary people jumping three or four stories... Although it is still dangerous, with the addition of a series of blood enhancements such as iron, steel, steel, and hard skin, , the actual injury should be smaller, and in the face of his regeneration ability, it is not a problem at all.
However, the actual situation was better than he expected. He only fell more than three hundred meters before being stopped by a broken sky square.
At that time, this guy wasn't even injured. He patted the gravel and dust on his body and found that the damage caused by the fall might be less than expected, because the originally indestructible concrete floor looked "soft" in front of his current steel frame. A lot...
From this point of view, if the earth attribute continues to increase, it is estimated that one day, there will be no need to worry about falling from high altitude...
Fortunately, the external brain chip device was protected in his arms while it was in mid-air. After he put it on again, he immediately began to inquire for information, and the bar was his first target.
At least in his experience, it is easiest to find out information in such a mixed place.
But obviously, there seems to be something wrong with his way of asking. Zhang Lang thought for a while and changed the question: "So, recently, I mean since yesterday, has anyone shot a lot of Carntron?"
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