Owen's servant handed Brad a tablet.
Brad took it and took a look. What was displayed on the screen was a brand new building model. The window sills and doors on each floor were decorated in a simple and elegant style, while the internal water, electricity, ventilation, kitchen and other facilities were the most fashionable new products.
"This is?"
"I'm going to donate a new building to the new Sheriff's Department in Violet."
Owen smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"
Before Brad could answer, he heard a dull loud noise coming from the front.
In the square, the two animals had begun to fight. The gorilla punched out in a demonstrative manner. The air in front of him was squeezed layer by layer by his fist, forming a roaring shock wave that blasted straight from the square into the forest.
The speed and power of this punch are extremely outstanding. It was punched by a genetically modified beast, and it exudes a sense of primitive ferocity that is different from human fighters.
However, the big golden retriever dog on the opposite side was also very flexible in its movements. Brad's eyesight was not good enough and he could not see it completely. He only vaguely felt that the big dog was almost stepping on top of the shock wave and ran towards the gorilla. head.
Brad's Adam's apple slipped and his mouth felt a little dry. Although he knew that Owen's pets would never attack here, his bodyguards and the guards around Owen were enough to provide security... But as expected, at close range Watching this kind of fighting is really not fun at all!
Owen clapped his hands, seeming to admire the golden retriever's response. He also put on a pair of glasses that could enhance dynamic vision and carefully watched the gorilla's counterattack after dodging the pounce.
Brad said: "I am very satisfied with the overall layout of the building, whether it is the viewing angle or the internal facilities. It is better to say that such a building was given to the people of the New District Public Security Bureau. They are so proud of it."
"Hey, it's hard to say that. Their original building is likely to be completely destroyed tonight. This building of mine can be regarded as a little compensation for them."
Owen looked at the field and said with a straight face, "After all, those people are considered your subordinates. It's better not to let them deal with the work in the ruins in the future."
Brad thought for a moment. Although he didn't know the specific reasons for the incident that would destroy the New District Public Security Bureau, if he thought about it briefly, the forces that might force Irving to take such a large-scale violent action on Violet's side are just a few types of people. That’s all.
He asked tentatively: "Is it related to those old nobles? I heard that after they hired several foreign fighters, they have become more and more active recently, and they are working more closely with each other."
Owen nodded: "So tonight I can teach them a lesson."
While talking, Owen took a deep drag on his cigarette.
The scene of dry, high-quality tobacco burning inside the pipe is like a tiny bird's nest, emitting a bright red light, getting brighter and brighter under the influence of the airflow, and then suddenly darkens, overflowing with fragrant and thick smoke. gas.
At this moment, a servant hurried over, leaned over and whispered a few words in Owen's ear.
Behind the high-speed resolution glasses, Owen's eyes suddenly widened: "What are you talking about...cough cough cough cough!!"
The old man took a long puff of cigarette and coughed violently. His elegant hairstyle became messy due to the shaking of his body. His glasses also deviated from their original positions and were roughly pulled off by him.
But this rough action made his coughing become more severe.
The surrounding servants and guards hurriedly gathered around him and carefully stroked his back.
Brad also stood up in a hurry, holding the cup of black tea that he hadn't touched yet, and approached Owen.
After a while, he calmed down his desire to cough amid a burst of phlegm-sounding breath, took the black tea and rinsed his mouth.
At this distance, Brad could clearly see the sweat that had just been secreted in the deep wrinkles on the old guy's forehead, and the bags under his eyes were filled with tears due to coughing.
He looked so miserable after coughing that Brad couldn't help but feel a little confused. Looking back carefully, Owen's body seemed to be much worse than before.
It is said that he was also a martial artist when he was young. Later, he became obsessed with business and accumulated a huge wealth. He also indulged in enjoying fine wine, delicious food, beauty tobacco, and various new electronic products. He stayed up late all year round and did not know how to control himself. As a result, his martial arts skills were rusty. Physical deterioration.
However, the genetic technology studied by those under Irving can already carry out targeted genetic optimization for people. Even the second-grade accessory-youth nutrient solution is widely praised among Boston's wealthy class.
With the protection of these skills and wealth, not to mention that Irving was once a fighter, even if he was a disabled person who was naturally sick and paralyzed, he could at least maintain the physical fitness of a three-star fighter, right?
And what kind of thing could make him lose his temper suddenly?
Brad asked cautiously: "What happened?"
"Tonight's operation failed."
Owen rubbed his eyes, wiped away the sticky tears, frowned, and said, "At the cost of a base, hundreds of clones with outstanding performance, and even four members of my odd-numbered unit.
They set up an ambush with such a staffing, but they suffered a disastrous defeat within five minutes! "
Brad couldn't help but be surprised: "The opponent is actually so strong?! Or is it not a frontal combat capability, but some unexpected method?"
"Everyone who personally participated in the operation is gone. Those trashes who sent the message back cannot tell the specific situation." Owen squeezed his pipe hard, "But Harry, it is possible that he was captured alive."
Brad quickly comforted him: "Harry is loyal to Mr. Owen and cannot betray him. Let's find a way now and maybe we can get him back."
"No!"
Owen raised his hand, his hair was still disheveled, but a calm and cold expression appeared on his face, "I originally thought that this ambush would be successful, but the other party gave me a surprise. So, no matter how loyal Harry was in the past, what? Are you sure they won't give me a second accident?"
"Brad, please ask your two bodyguards to escort you to a safe place first."
Brad said: "Then Mr. Owen, what are you going to do?"
Owen knocked on his pipe and said with a smile: "Of course I want to see for myself what kind of methods those people have."
Brad was shocked and said anxiously: "Isn't this too dangerous? If they really come here, does Mr. Owen have the confidence to protect his own safety with the power of the island?"
"It does not matter."
Owen glanced at Brad with an unhappy look and said, "It's time for you to go."
Brad's attitude became tougher and he said righteously: "Mr. Owen, our interests are one. We should all be responsible for each other's lives. I can never sit back and watch you face unknown dangers alone. We are still together. leave!"
The color in Owen's eyes darkened a little. After coughing slightly, he said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous. You leave first. I have some privacy to deal with, and then I have my own way to escape. Think about it, am I The kind of person who would despise his own life?”
Brad seemed to be relieved, said a few more words of concern, and then was escorted away by bodyguards.
Owen looked at the back of the Violet Governor, the displeasure in his eyes almost overflowing. He turned his head and looked at the huge sculpture of a head on the island.
"Whatever, pair it with me and teach..."
In fact, after the technology of human cloning became slightly mature, he also considered replacing Brad.
However, the reason why clones can inherit the skills of the original fighter, and even inherit part of the personality, is mainly because when the fighter reaches the climax of the battle, the emotions, memories, and inspirations will be profound enough to touch the genetic level.
In that state, individuals who obtain their genes and clone them from them can naturally inherit these things.
Brad, however, does not have the potential to fight to the "full body and soul" state.
If ordinary clones were replaced, there would be no way to defeat those politicians.
But if the current governor behaves in such an offensive manner in the future, Irving will have to consider wasting more time to choose a puppet who can understand his position.
"Stop it!"
Owen gave orders to the two beasts fighting on the field.
The moment before the silverback gorilla was about to kill the golden retriever, he withdrew his fist and looked back at Owen with confusion and unwillingness. The golden retriever was so frightened by the punch that he froze and lay on the ground with his head turned towards him. Owen's side.
Owen ordered the servants around him: "Butler, go to the cage and release all my pets so that they can patrol the island. The rest of you, go and sort out and move the electronic equipment in my room immediately. Especially the things in the study, please move everything out for me."
He stood up himself and walked to a corner of the manor.
The silverback gorilla shook his head, looked around, and followed behind him. The golden retriever also chased after him, wagging its tail.
Along the tree-lined path and through the dense flowers, Owen soon came to a blue swimming pool.
"Elder Crystal, how are they doing with their genetic optimization?"
Hundreds of tons of water in the swimming pool were suddenly pushed away from the middle. An invisible force turned the water into two high walls, revealing the three people at the bottom of the pool.
These three people have actually been immersed in the pool water. Two of them have many catheters and electrode patches inserted into their bodies, floating next to them in a lying down position.
In the middle, there is an old man with a sharp nose holding a crystal ball in his hand. Not even a drop of water can be seen on his body. His purple-black silk robe is dry and soft.
"It's basically done."
The old man's appearance was ugly, and his facial features were slightly pointed and protruding, like a big crow that had lost its feathers. "The things provided by Shenwu Guiyi were indeed very interesting, which led to their optimization this time taking longer than expected." Some, but if we forcefully wake him up now, it won’t cause any bad effects.”
"The boss is not an impatient person. He suddenly came to ask, is there something urgent?"
Before Owen could answer, a loud cracking sound came from the outside of the island, and then, a slight shock was transmitted directly to here.
The huge humanoid figure raised its head and stood on the edge of the island, letting the beams of searchlights hit him.
The flames fired by the machine gun could not break through the armor covered by the giant, and the missiles could only add tiny pieces of smoke to him.
The guards on the island issued a warning to expel, but the drone flying in the air was crushed like a toy by the giant's palm.
After rushing to the governor's mansion and finding that he was not at home, Faqi and the others asked about the governor's whereabouts.
When Owen's existence is taken into consideration, and what Harry said at that time - if the boss of the behind-the-scenes organization and Brad want to meet, there is no reason for anyone to prevent it, then the truth of the behind-the-scenes boss The identity is ready to be revealed.
After arriving around the island, Guan Luoyang was even more certain that all the guards were clones.
Therefore, Faqi, who had already exposed his trump card anyway, simply showed higher sincerity in cooperation, and the Giant took the lead.
Owen whispered: "It came really fast."
"giant?"
Elder Crystal looked at the figure and couldn't help but have a slightly shocked expression on his face, "In this day and age, can such a creature really exist?"
He suddenly turned back to look at Owen, "Boss, I understand, the target is this giant, right? Very good, very good, I will wake up the Executioner and Hell Claw right now."
The crystal ball that was originally crystal clear suddenly turned dark. When the crystal elder looked at the ball in his hand, powerful mental power fluctuations surged in the ball, forming a smoke phenomenon visible to the naked eye. Then, from the smoke, Two snake-shaped lightning bolts were shot out and landed on the heads of the two people next to him.
Both of them are men. One of them is thin and pale, with his ribs protruding. He is so thin that he is almost too thin. However, he is nearly two meters tall, and his face is plump and handsome, with an almost indistinguishable beauty of male and female. .
The other person's figure is ordinary, neither fat nor thin, and his long reddish-brown hair hangs on his shoulders like a mess of grass. The only special thing is that the nails on his ten fingers do not have nails like normal people. Shape, more similar to the claws of a ferocious beast, in the shape of slightly curved spikes.
Stimulated by the crystal lightning, the two of them woke up one after another. The Hell Claw pulled off the cumbersome instruments on their bodies and stared at the giant in the distance at a glance.
"What?! Where did the giant come from? Did this young master finally travel through time, like what Donghua's online article said, into the magical Middle Ages?"
Hell Claw's eyes seemed to be glued to the giant, unaware of everything around him, and he cheered, "That's great! I can finally get rid of that rubbish boss Irving, and I want to open a big harem for him. Those elves and the beast-eared queen and princess knelt down and licked my toes! Hehehe, I have to turn them into wives first, and then in front of their husbands..."
Owen's voice came faintly: "You want a human with beast-like characteristics. We are almost ready to make one, but you have to finish tonight's work first."
Hell Claw was startled and turned around: "Boss, are you still there?"
The skinny executioner stood aside silently, not paying attention to the conduits and wires on his body. He didn't even glance at the giant who was wreaking havoc in the distance, but was just looking around for something.
Elder Crystal controlled the water flow, rolled up a serrated butcher knife from the edge of the bottom of the pool, and sent it to the executioner.
He grabbed the handle of the knife and held it in his arms. A happy blush appeared on his pale face. Like a beautiful young man who felt shy in front of the person he was confessing to, he lowered his head and stammered: "Kill, kill, who can I kill this time?"
Owen put the pipe to his mouth, took a puff, and said: "Harry and the others have failed. The target is very difficult. You can first observe how my pets fight against them!"
Elder Crystal was surprised: "Harry and the others all failed? Including that karate machine?"
Owen nodded, pointed at the giant and said, "Broadcast the scene over there."
"It's not necessary. Those losers who are obviously only good at killing people and insist on pretending to disguise their identities will die sooner or later. It's not surprising at all. But I, the young master, will never fail!"
Hell Claw's body jumped up, relying solely on its bouncing power to fly hundreds of meters and cross the manor's wall.
In the blink of an eye, he had risen and fallen several times, reached the edge of the island, and jumped towards the armored giant that was nearly ten stories high.
The next moment, a very different collision occurred there.
Hell Claw's arms expanded slightly as it leapt away, but compared to that giant, even if only compared to the giant's fist, it was as ridiculous as a moth.
Moreover, the armored giant not only had a huge size, but also possessed superb fighting skills. He did not give the Hell Claw a chance to attack his body's vital points. With the storm in the air, the front of the giant's fist had already stopped in front of the Hell Claw.
At the moment of collision, a bright white light burst out.
The Hell Claw was like a small black dot, flying down in the bright light, but the giant also took a step back.
The artificial island was already shaking slightly due to the giant's advance. At this time, he suddenly took a big step back and stepped on the edge of the island. A large area of land on the edge of the island was trampled and collapsed into the water.
Faqi threw his arms, pressed his waist and knees down, changed his center of gravity, and stabilized his body.
"This is uranium light..."
He was not hurt, but he was frightened and angry.
'Why does it feel like a captain? ! It is impossible for Shenwu Guiyi to obtain the captain's cells! '
