"Hello," the man who knocked on the door smiled, "my electronic mouse is out of order." He took out a palm-sized mouse from the coat pocket under his poncho.
"You're at the right place, we have an event today," Li Liang stepped aside with a smile on his face.
This man had never appeared downstairs before, but Li Liang saw in the blink of an eye that the spirit was overflowing from the gold chain hanging around the man's neck, spreading like a layer of mist all over his body, forming a false skin. .
Under the skin, it was the fat man he saw that morning.
It turns out that Fatty's ability is very similar to that of the Eredar. He can use his spirit to build another body. Perhaps this is why Cain said that the power is pervasive.
The fat man nodded and walked into the living room, his expression seemed casual, but his eyes passed over every face at an extremely fast speed.
Li Liang glanced at Fatty's back and walked slowly to the machine tool.
Three hours ago, the middleman used the parade to create chaos and conveyed a message to him. Although the message was unclear, he still felt a strong sense of crisis.
Plans must be accelerated.
He first entered new information into the tiny central core of the rodent creature, then found an opportunity and threw it back.
Then he immediately called several suppliers who had previously booked gifts and asked them to deliver the goods immediately. At the same time, he called Hicken to trick the German into sending the goods to customers as soon as possible.
Soon, delivery workers and maintenance customers arrived one after another.
But not long after, two psychics disguised as clients took the opportunity to sneak in, observed for a while, and then left.
Li Liang knew that the last moment was not far away.
Sure enough, the fat man came to the door.
Tsk~
The robotic arm of the semi-automatic machine tool jammed abnormally.
Li Liang came back to his senses and tensed up.
Messi, who was clumsily "repairing" the bionic dog, had a piece of his fingertip cut off by the airflow on the robotic arm.
Fortunately, the android did not activate pain mimicry, and the expression on his face remained unchanged.
On the other hand, the fat man didn't take off his poncho and wet a customer's clothes. He happened to be entangled and didn't notice it at all.
Li Liang wiped away cold sweat.
To an outsider, the operation of "Messe" looks very professional. Only Li Liang knew very well that the android just unplugged the synapse connection cable and plugged it in, unplugged it and plugged it in, and repeated the action mechanically.
There was no way, time was tight, he had to focus on how to make the android more like a real person. Being able to use the remaining time to let the android learn this action was already an extraordinary performance. This was still relying on his ability to open the central nervous system. Directly operating the underlying logic, if it were an ordinary person setting up bit by bit through the engineering mode, there would be no time at all.
However, judging from the fat man going upstairs alone and the expression on his face, Li Liang concluded that these people did not know his strength or that Massey was a bionic man.
This is somewhat unreasonable. Just like the remote monitoring of him, it is obvious that there is an invisible hand that affects the judgment of the psychic.
It was precisely because he was aware of this from the beginning that he carried out this plan firmly.
In addition, based on his experience, a strict and cautious organization, in order to ensure that the arrest operation is foolproof, will definitely send a small number of people to take action first, while the rest will control the outside.
The moment the people inside take action, all the target's backhands are forced out, and the people outside swarm in to complete the arrest. Otherwise, if they rush in all at once, they will easily fall into the trap.
But he didn't expect that the other party would only send Fatty up.
Once again, it was proved that there was indeed a problem with the information held by the other party.
At this time, the fat man took off his poncho and walked towards the bathroom.
Li Liang whispered: "We'll start soon when he comes back."
"Messe" nodded, carefully unplugged the synaptic connection cable and plugged it in, unplugged it and plugged it in...
Li Liang waited quietly.
There was a faint sound of chatter in the corridor leading to the bathroom.
It seemed that the fat man had gone to check the environment. If nothing unexpected happened, he would take action to confirm that the surroundings were safe.
For a moment, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the fat man came back quickly, and Li Liang breathed a sigh of relief.
He left the door open in advance so that he could have an unobstructed view of the environment and make the fat man subconsciously feel safe.
The best effect is to make the fat man feel that he knows nothing about monitoring.
Li Liang stared at the central core of the bionic dog intently and wiped his sweat.
too hot.
In order to cover the double ring and tattoo, he had to wear rubber gloves, which were now as full of sweat as water.
Sudden.
The fat man took a step closer.
Li Liang glanced at the android calmly.
According to the programmed procedure, the android shouted: "Heat sink."
Li Liang squatted down and rummaged in the box next to the machine tool for a moment, then said awkwardly: "It's used up."
"Go get it, why are you standing there?" the android said angrily.
"okay."
Li Liang stood up as he spoke, deliberately walked in front of the fat man, and rushed into the warehouse.
At that moment, he was ready for Fatty to take action, but fortunately, Fatty hesitated.
Picking up the prepared radiator box, Li Liang nodded to the workers of Puhua Freight who were unloading the goods. Li Liang waited quietly.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Footsteps sounded.
Li Liang raised his feet at the same time and almost bumped into the fat man.
"I'll go," he said exaggeratedly, pretending to be shocked, "Brother, what are you doing."
The fat man had no expression on his face and glanced at the warehouse: "Nothing."
"Borrowed it," Li Liang shook the heat sink box in his hand and squeezed past the fat man.
However.
When he took two steps, he suddenly felt a cluster of spirits behind him move.
No, the fat man wants to take action.
Li Liang made a quick decision, turned around suddenly, pointed at the fat man and said, "I know you."
This sentence really frightened the fat man, and he said stiffly: "Really?"
"I said it looked familiar just now. That dumpling restaurant on Seventh Street, Li... No, Zhang, Lao Zhang, right?" Li Liang suddenly realized and patted the fat man's shoulder.
In the blink of an eye, he could see that part of the mist-like spirit spreading over the fat man was converging on his right hand in his pocket.
This guy still wants to take action at this moment.
Li Liang gritted his teeth and picked up the gold chain around the fat man's neck.
In an instant, he felt a disgusting rotten smell.
The spirit shining like a star passed through Fatty's Horcrux and turned into a dirty and evil force.
It feels very similar to the aura of River Toad Kenmu, but it is far less powerful than Kenmu.
If he hadn't known that there were many people controlling him around, the fat man in front of him wouldn't have been much of a threat, but taking action at this moment would completely ruin the plan.
The fat man said with a gloomy face: "What do you mean?"
Li Liang didn't raise his head and said: "Hey, it's so heavy. How many grams does this chain weigh? It must be 400 grams. Boss Zhang's business has been good recently..." At the same time, he quietly made the fat man's Horcrux spirit run. Subtle errors.
When he raised his head to apologize, he found that the fat man's face had turned very ugly, and he obviously didn't realize that his discomfort came from the flow of his soul being stagnant for a moment.
"Li Liang! What are you doing?" "Messe" shouted at the machine tool.
This is also set up, once he is entangled by someone, "Masay" will shout like this.
"Here we come!" Li Liang called back and said to the fat man, "I'm busy now. Let's talk later."
Returning to the machine tool again, Li Liang became nervous.
No matter how cautious the fat man is, he should really take action next time.
Looking at each other calmly, Li Liang knew that this might be the last time they would see each other.
The android's eyes are clear.
For it, destiny is a set program, and there is no difference between survival or destruction.
Lowering its head, it shouted: "The central synapse is stuck."
Li Liang squatted on the ground and pretended to turn over for a moment, then took a deep breath and said, "It's all used up, too." Then he passed the fat man with an impatient look on his face.
He was furious, staring intently, and had only one thought in his mind.
Hesitation, hesitation, hesitation...
The fat man was stunned for a moment, and he hesitated.
Li Liang rushed into the warehouse and shouted: "Boss! Boss! Which kind of synaptic clip, C line or K line?"
After he shouted this, he waved to the workers who had finished unloading the goods and whispered: "Let's go." Then he shouted to the door: "Boss, there are no clamps on the C line. Can the clamp on the T line be OK?"
The worker naturally had no objection, nodded lazily, and pulled the cart out.
Li Liang leaned over and took out a rabbit from the box, placed it on the shelf, walked quickly to the depths of the shelf, shrunk and hid it in a box.
Zhizhi had already hid in advance.
In the darkness, Li Liang hugged Zhizhi, and his heart became as calm as water.
"Immediately...oh, I'll go..."
The rabbit on the shelf yelled out the recorded voice, and pushed forward, overturning the box in front of him, and the parts inside spilled onto the floor.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Four seconds.
Li Liang knew that slowly raising the room temperature since the fat man entered the door had worked. The room temperature outside should now exceed 32 degrees. At such a temperature, people would feel irritated and instinctively look for the source of their discomfort.
Five seconds.
Six seconds.
Seven seconds.
Eight seconds.
Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded, and they immediately walked away from the warehouse door. The fat man's roar came from the living room: "That worker just now, stop that worker!"
Immediately afterwards, the sound of breaking the door sounded, and at the same time, the sound of the anti-gravity engine of the cargo ship was deafening.
In the darkness, Li Liang smiled.
The middleman will fool a desperado, rush to the back alley at this moment, forcibly drag the workers onto the airship, and then drive to maximum power and run all the way.
It doesn't matter whether the desperado is caught or not in the end, because he, like the worker... knows nothing.
A roar.
The sound of breaking through the guardrail sounded.
Li Liang said in his heart: "Goodbye, Boss 2.0."
Then, the confused customers in the living room started shouting.
Li Liang quickly jumped out of the box, put on his changed clothes, picked up a backpack containing books, fruits, bracelets, communicators and other important items, and rushed down the barbed wire stairs mixed in with the crowd.
Without squinting, he noticed from the corner of his eye that under the barbed wire stairs, the injured psychic looked up at the clinic door, but never uttered a cry.
"Very smart, brother," Li Liang rubbed the small sword tattoo on his left index finger, glanced at the clinic one last time, and ran "panicked" along Fifth Avenue.
After a moment, a taxi approached, and a young face wearing sunglasses poked out of it.
"Brother, want to take a taxi?" The man grinned, showing his white teeth.
Li Liang nodded and said in panic: "Hit, hurry, there's a murderer over there."
With that said, he opened the car door and jumped in.
The taxi sped away.
"Hello, my name is K." The young man drove the car with one hand and lit a cigarette. "Your name is kept confidential in the information of the Presbyterian Church. Hey, buddy, what is your name?"
Li Liang remained silent and looked sideways in the rearview mirror.
next moment,
boom!
There was a violent explosion.
Even after the rain stopped and the sky simulated a sunny day, the firelight rising into the sky was still clearly visible.
K glanced back suddenly, turned around and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said with a serious expression: "Boss, where should we go next?"
