After the mysterious man wearing a fox mask removed the miniature nuclear fusion reactor of the last power armor, the Black Dragon Society gang members finally couldn't help but open fire.
Although they all use outdated gunpowder firearms from more than half a century ago, in 2077, all "modern" firearms, one by one, cannot escape palm print authentication and chip networking, and are firmly controlled by giant corporations. , I occasionally get one that is not useful at all. In order to facilitate logistics, I simply use gunpowder firearms from the last century. No certification is required. The bullets can be directly made by any college student who buys the most rubbish 3D printer. .
-Are they stupid?
Uesugi Tomohiko secretly cursed in his heart and scolded his group of men again. The Black Dragon Club's gang members were originally stationed in a dense crowd, and the weather was not very good. Wouldn't it be a trap for one of his own people to shoot?
But Tomohiko Uesugi is now unable to move, and cannot even control his personal terminal. He can only watch and use a plug-in electronic computer to send one-to-one messages to his subordinates.
At this time, Utsumi, who was temporarily serving as Wakazu's assistant after being promoted by him, seemed to have received Uesugi Tomohiko's message and began to roar on the internal communication channel of the Black Dragon Club, finally temporarily controlling the situation.
Utsumi ordered all rifles to cease firing, and only allowed the machine guns in the fortifications that had been set up to fire. The light whip composed of tracer bullets wrapped around the fox mask, but they were all easily dodged. The opponent's movement speed seemed to be faster than the speed of bullets. Quickly, he dodged several times in the air and disappeared from the sight of the Black Dragon Gang.
——What a monster.
Utsumi wiped the cold sweat from the top of his head, but his original purpose of ordering the machine gun to fire was to drive away the attackers, and he had no intention of stopping the attackers. He was not considered a newcomer to the Yakuza, and he knew very well that if the attackers suddenly killed He became angry and turned around to fight back. It was only a matter of time before the Black Dragon Gang here would be wiped out.
After cleaning up the mess and asking the gang members to stand by on the spot, Utsumi called for the medical staff and hurried to Uesugi Tomohiko's side. He knew that if his immediate boss was gone, the general gang members might survive, but he would basically die.
"Mr. Sato, please check on Wakatou's condition." Utsumi said when he saw Sato arriving with medical equipment.
"I'll do it." Sato placed the medical equipment on the ground, took out a tourniquet and tied it on Uesugi Tomohiko's severed hand, then sterilized it and sealed the section with gel to prevent wound healing and infection and ensure the wound's safety. active.
"The cross-section is very neat. The tip of the sword energy is probably the peak blade at the molecular level." Sato and Uesugi Tomohiko are also old friends. At this time, they still have the heart to joke with him, "Your arm will be reattached later, so use it." Stem cell induction to get a new one?”
"I'll pick it up later. Something big may have happened recently. If the new arm doesn't have time to exercise, it will have some impact. After the incident, I'll cut it off and regenerate it." Tomohiko Uesugi replied without hesitation.
"Okay, I'll help you take care of it first." Sato had guessed this answer a long time ago, and carefully collected Uesugi Tomohiko's severed limbs and put them in a cold box to keep them fresh. "You still have things to deal with, I guess, later. Come to me, I will prepare for the operation first."
"Inland Sea." Tomohiko Uesugi barely completed the gathering of his soul, pulled himself back from the edge of death, and called his new confidant.
"I'm here." Nei Hai, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward.
"Have everyone been appeased?" Tomohiko Uesugi asked for information. "Have you received any information about rushes at various intersections? Is there any intelligence from the Metropolitan Police Department?"
"I asked them to stay put. The brothers who blocked the road at the intersection are still online, and regular communication is also in progress. There is no information from the inner line of the Metropolitan Police Department. I will take the initiative to ask later." Utsumi The answers are fluent.
"Very good." Tomohiko Uesugi nodded. He had decided to remove the temporary prefix from Utsumi's position immediately after this incident was over. "If there is any situation, report it to me in time and organize a team of brothers to treat the injured. Don’t forget to go to Sato to get twice the amount of neurological drugs, and don’t be stingy with your budget, otherwise many brothers will not be able to survive tonight.”
"People who are not qualified to completely transform into prosthetics will not only suffer from phantom pain and mental problems, but will also directly regard them as their own limbs. If they are cut in half, they may be directly brain-dead. You are still a natural person, so you must be considerate of those brothers."
"First, organize the brothers to go back to rest, and ask the person in charge of each block to organize a cocktail party or something else to calm down the mood." Tomohiko Uesugi gave instructions in detail, "We also need to find another team of people to deal with the scene. Remember to recycle the bullet casings and so on. If the traces cannot be removed, just blow it up and pretend it is a gas explosion. As long as we don't leave any obvious clues, the Metropolitan Police will not take the initiative to trouble us. "
"I understand, I will handle it well." Utsumi nodded.
"Go ahead and do it." Uesugi Tomohiko tried it, and finally stood up. He walked slowly to the coffin and asked the technician who was looking at it, "How is it? Can it still be used?"
"Yes, the main frame of the power armor is not damaged at all, but the micro-nuclear fusion furnace used as the power source on the back has been removed. After repair, it will be connected to other power systems. Although it will lose a lot of performance, it should not affect its use. "
“How long will it take to repair?”
The technician thought for a while and replied: "About three days, mainly because it takes a lot of time to debug the new power system."
"Do it as soon as possible." Uesugi Tomohiko didn't understand technical matters, so he didn't impose a time limit. "Now put the things in the armory and prepare to clear the place. People from the Metropolitan Police Department are probably coming soon. ."
After giving instructions on all the specific matters and assigning trustworthy people to handle the affairs, Uesugi Tomohiko came to Sato's clinic and began the surgery to reattach the amputated limb.
"Every time I come to you, I'm a little worried about whether your patients will be infected." Lying on the operating table, Tomohiko Uesugi looked at Sato's clinic, which was as dirty as a black factory at the beginning of the industrial revolution. Just kidding.
"Not only do I have to treat natural people, but I also perform prosthetic repairs. Moreover, this is a perfect negative pressure environment, and no dirt will come in." Sato pointed to the detection equipment on the wall and said angrily, "Instead of worrying about this, it's better to worry about whether you will faint from the pain later."
"It's not like you don't know that I can control my brain. As long as the hormones are fully charged and the transmission of neurotransmitters is blocked, pain will not exist for me." Tomohiko Uesugi said nonchalantly.
"I forgot that you are a non-human being." Sato sighed, "So, what kind of monster can I encounter this time that can hurt you, a non-human being, like this?"
"The man with the sword." Uesugi Tomohiko accurately stated the identity of the attacker, "The iconic fox mask should be correct."
"So 'superiors' are not happy with you getting the power armor?" Sato obviously knew the inside story and asked in confusion, "But the power armor itself came from a giant company."
"I don't know, maybe it's a struggle between different factions 'above'."
"You have to be careful, don't get involved in the chess game of those big shots, and you will die without knowing how." Sato advised.
"I know." Uesugi Tomohiko replied impatiently, "Hurry up and start the operation."
Sato looked at Uesugi Tomohiko and started the operating table helplessly.
