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Chapter 548 Even a Hundred Pigs

Bright lights shine on clean floors.

Store signs stacked one on top of the other, scrambling to be displayed in front of customers, are all over the interior of the mall.

Most of these signboards are designed with neon lights. The eye-catching brilliance is like flowers clustered together in spring, trying to show themselves to customers who may pass by the store outside, competing for beauty.

This is a very bustling mall.

A man in a silver suit stood in front of these shops, staring at the closed doors of these shops and at the dazzling signs, "That woman actually stopped such a bustling shopping mall for a day for this kind of thing."

"Mr. Thorn, that woman Hai Xi is short-sighted, she has stolen a high position but has no matching talents, and now she has offended the consortium, she will die sooner or later, only an excellent and skilled middleman like you can sit in the seat of the Jungle Bar Here, it becomes the cornerstone of the entire Wetland underground world."

Standing behind the man in the silver suit, a thin man with a stooped figure, a pair of slender mechanical arms, and a right eye modified into an obvious mechanical prosthetic eye smiled slowly.

"Don't flatter me, Una,"

Thorn turned around with a smile and looked at the thin man, "How many people are left in your Iron Claw Gang?"

"It's just me,"

The skinny man Una smiled awkwardly, "Haishi killed our boss, and then let people spread the word that we will eliminate our gang. More than half of the gang members ran away, and most of the rest were killed by Haixi's people." It's resolved, now only I run faster and survive."

"I've been wanting to ask you a question,"

Thorne turned slowly and continued down the aisle of the mall,

"Did your boss let the chips pollute his brain and become crazy when he was doing mechanical modification? Why does he think he can kill Haixi at Haixi's place?
"I remember when I entrusted him with it, I clearly told him that we should try our best to lure Haixi out, and lure him to your territory before doing anything.

"As a result, he took people to the Jungle Bar, and directly attacked Haixi in Haixi's lair."

"Our boss originally thought he could catch people by surprise," Una smiled awkwardly. "In fact, we were close to succeeding, but Haixi's fighting power exceeded our expectations."

"So your gang ushered in the fate of destruction."

Thorne took out a small silver box from his pocket, and pulled out a cigar from the box.

Una quickly stretched out his mechanical arm, used the sharp blade on the mechanical arm to cut off the two ends of the cigar for Thorne, and immediately took out the electronic cigarette lighter for Thorne to light the cigar.

Thorn quietly watched Una complete these actions, even when the mechanical arm with a sharp blade was waving in front of him, he did not change his face, calm and calm.

After Una carefully withdrew his hand, he picked up the smoky cigar, took a puff, and said with a smile, "Since the Iron Claw Gang no longer exists, and your mission failed, why did you come back to me?"

Thick smoke spread from his mouth.

"I always feel that you are much more correct than our boss. If our boss had chosen to listen to you, he would definitely not end up in the current situation,"

Una lowered his head, bowed his whole body, and almost stuck to the ground, "Now the Iron Claw Gang is gone, and I don't have a gang either, so I hope to make a living under your wise and mighty men."

"I'm afraid Haixi's people are looking for you everywhere, and you want to hide with me and save your life."

With a cigar in his mouth, Thorne looked at Una with a smile.

"Mr. Thorne is really the smartest person in the underground world of Wetland," Una said immediately, "that stinky bitch rat Haixi has short-sightedness, how can he compare with you, Mr. Thorne? She will die on the street sooner or later, becoming a Your stepping stone, Mister Thorne."

"Is that how you coaxed your boss back then?"

Thorne looked at Una with a smile on his face, but his eyes narrowed slightly.

The boss of the Iron Claw Gang, who was conceited and arrogant, died in the Jungle Bar.

"How dare I,"

Una's body bowed even more, like a stapler erected,
"Although my former boss was heroic, he didn't listen to other people's suggestions. Many people in the gang and I persuaded him not to be impulsive and to listen to your advice, but he didn't listen. He insisted on going his own way and kicked me out The mission team, and that's why I can stand here."

This sentence was said by Wunat to Thorn. First, he first showed that he was not a sycophant. The boss's arrogance had nothing to do with him before, and he also persuaded the boss.

In addition, he also gave Thorne a private lift, praising Thorne for being much wiser than his previous boss, saying that if the previous boss listened to Thorne's opinion, it would definitely not end like this.

Hearing these words, Thorn's slightly narrowed eyes slowly opened, he retracted his gaze, took off the cigar in his mouth, and said with a smile, "Haixi's people are looking for you everywhere, you will stay with me for a while, it is very Soon you will be free."

Una was taken aback for a moment, he naturally understood the subtext of this sentence.

Haixi's men are after him, but Thorne says he will be free soon, proving that his pursuers will soon be gone.

Naturally, it is impossible for Hai Xi to suddenly be merciful and merciful to spare him. There is only one possibility, Hai Xi will not be able to hunt him down soon.

This can only mean one thing, the once all-powerful No. [-] intermediary in Witland may have offended some people who shouldn't be offended, or got involved in some things that shouldn't be involved, and will soon be dumped It's wild.

After clearing this up, Una immediately said, "Thank you, Mr. Thorne, thank you, Mr. Thorne, a kind and trustworthy person like you, Mr. Thorne, should be the number one intermediary in Wetland."

"Okay, put away your tricks."

Thorne had a smile on his face, and his tone was calm, "I heard that you are very good at settling accounts? Are you in charge of the iron claw gang's property and property? Are you running well?"

Hearing this sentence, Una's expression froze briefly.

This is why Thorne is willing to save him. All the assets of the Iron Claw Gang are in his hands at the moment.

However, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and he quickly took out a chip card, "All the assets of the Iron Claw Gang are here, Mr. Thorne, I'm not good at accounting, and I need to trouble you to check it out. "

Of course, this is not all the assets, but more than [-]% of the Iron Claw Gang's wealth is here, and Una himself dare not eat more.

"It's not good."

Thorne glanced at the chip card.

"Our boss' greatest wish during his lifetime was to have someone more talented and knowledgeable to manage these assets. Please don't refuse."

Una said again.

"Then I'll find someone I can trust to help you count your assets, which can be regarded as fulfilling your boss' wish."

Thorne took the chip card casually and put it in his pocket.

"It's really too much trouble for you, our boss will definitely be happy in heaven."

Una said with a smile.

At this time, a figure in a black suit ran quickly from the other side of the mall, and he stopped in front of Thorn, "Boss, those mercenaries are gone."

"They all left? No one left?"

Thorne asked suspiciously.

"All gone, chasing a black off-road vehicle and ran out."

The man in the black suit replied quickly.

Hearing this answer, Thorne was silent for a moment, then he turned around quickly, "They should have found Jess, our commission has been completed, we have to leave here immediately."

"Boss, aren't we waiting for them to come back here?"

The subordinate in the black suit asked with some doubts.

"This is not a safe place,"

Thorne shook his head, "This is Haixi's mall, she may find out that the subordinates of this mall have betrayed her at any time, and may send someone over at any time, and I don't know why, I am always a little restless today, Jess said So smart."

"Then boss, should we contact the mercenaries?"

The man in the black suit asked again.

"Wait a minute, tell them when we're far enough away from here, these mercenaries don't care if we live or die,"

He raised his wristband and made a call, "Get out of my car."

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Moonlight shone through the open windows into the empty room littered with garbage and dust.

The light of the pathfinder quickly swept across the room.

The mercenary with a Gauss rifle stood at the door of the unrepaired room, looked around, and then shouted, "There is nothing in this room."

"Did you see the top of your head?"

Behind him, another mercenary leaned over and asked suspiciously.

"The top of the head?"

The mercenary slowly raised his head, and the pathfinder lights moved up little by little, illuminating the mottled walls and the empty ceiling, and finally landed on a bloody cheek.

It was a slightly crazy smiling face, and the owner of the smiling face was hanging upside down from the ceiling, with his head lowered, watching him calmly.

"what!!!"

The mercenary took a step back in fright, and knocked away his companions behind him. Then he raised his gun, aimed at the figure hanging from the ceiling, and pulled the trigger.

In the next second, the sharp blade pierced his exoskeleton armor and pierced his neck.

He stared in front of him, staring at the figure that appeared in front of him like a phantom and sent the dagger into his neck.

There was still a gentle and crazy smile on that figure's face, he stretched out his hand, and gently supported the mercenary's head, a gentle voice sounded in the silent darkness, "Don't be afraid, dizziness is normal, it will soon be gone." alright."

"Bastard! Go to hell!!!"

The companion next to the mercenary raised his Gauss gun sharply and pointed it at the figure.

Immediately following the splash of blood when the dagger was pulled out, the icy light of the knife cut across the night, and pierced the neck of this roaring companion again in just a split second.

The figure supported the Gauss gun, and gently pulled the Gauss gun's muzzle.

The dying fellow mercenary instinctively pulled the trigger.

boom--

The sharp bullets streaked across the darkness, hitting the silent depths of darkness.

The third 'mercenary' with a shocked face emerged from the darkness, staring blankly at his companion who shot.

At such close range, the Gauss bullet pierced his heart and took away his life.

He used the genetic potion of 'Assassin' and gained the ability of Assassin. He just touched the back of He Ao in the dark when he was shot in the heart by his companion's Gauss gun.

The physical fitness of the assassins themselves is not strong, and those who use genetic medicine to forcibly enhance them are much weaker than the original ones.

Hit by a Gauss gun at such a close range, the bullet easily pierced the mercenary's body and took his life.

Maintaining a final expression of horror, the mercenary's body decayed in the darkness.

He Ao pulled out the dagger, and his figure disappeared into the night.

Bright red blood soaked the ground mixed with mud and sand.

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"Which combat group is it?"

The officer's originally full-bodied voice had become a little hoarse. He stood on the stairs on the sixth floor, staring at the corpses lying on the corridor.

"The fifth one."

The short mercenary standing behind him said slowly,
"Should we still call in teams from outside? The corpses of these teams are all at key locations, and the targets seem to want people to see these corpses on purpose. Now the soldiers are under a lot of pressure, their morale is affected, and the people who used the genetic medicine died You have seen the situation... we have to find a way."

"When the higher-ups gave us these genetic medicines, did they say that they were dead?"

The officer said in a low voice.

"No."

The short mercenary shook his head.

"These bastards are treating us as experimental subjects."

The officer's voice was hoarse, and he stared at the corpses on the ground, "Stop searching in a large area, have the new mercenaries and genetic agents arrived, let them all come in, every three groups form a new combat group, and the combat groups interact with each other Within the field of vision, we are directly united, and we push through each floor."

"Turn in people from outside, if the target escapes..."

The short mercenary whispered.

"The target won't run away," the officer shook his head. "I don't know what the target wants, but he must have his own ideas. The mercenary team that was sent to encircle him before was 'eaten' by him." , He may also want to repeat the same trick this time and directly solve us."

"Get rid of us? Is he crazy?"

Hearing this sentence, the short mercenary was stunned for a moment. He knew that the target individual was very strong, but he couldn't help laughing at this somewhat 'whimsical' judgment, "We have three mercenary teams here, nearly 100 People, dozens of D-level genetic medicines, three C-level genetic medicines, and heavy weapons outside.

"Don't talk about a hundred elite mercenaries, it's a hundred pigs. If you rush over, he may not be able to stand still and maintain his shape, and he is still injured. Can he fight back against us? Want to get rid of us?"

"My adjutant has been dealt with,"

The officer whispered, "Now there are not three people holding the C-level genetic medicine, the target is very strong,"

Then he looked around,
"These teams all died on the fifth and sixth floors. He is probably still on these two floors. There is only one staircase in this building, and this is the only normal entrance and exit. The self-aiming system of the sniper gun outside has been locked Once he goes out, he will be directly targeted and attacked by the intelligent system.

"Tell everyone to get as close as possible. We close the encirclement and block all the entrances and exits. He won't be able to escape. This building is no worse than the chaotic alleyways in the West District. It's too small and the environment is not complicated. There is no room for him to hide."

The officer raised his hand, and the monitor on his arm projected a general architectural sketch of the building, "According to the news from the medical building, he was besieged and killed in the medical consortium building before he met us. I encountered a few more teams, after such a long battle, even if he uses a mechanical prosthetic body, the energy should not be enough."

"He's very important, and he can't be too cautious. The higher-ups promised to increase the bonus, and sent a real C-level to come here,"

The officer turned his gaze to the moving mercenaries in the depths of the darkness, "Our task is to stabilize him, and then surround and kill him. If we can't beat him, we will die, and if we can't die, we will wait for the reinforcements to come. He can't leave this building alive. .”

"Yes!"

The short mercenary restrained his smile and nodded heavily.

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Putting down the last soldier in front of him, He Ao leaned against the corner.

He stared at this rapidly decaying mercenary, with a little yellow blood spilling from his waist little by little.

He took out some hemostatic spray from the mercenary's exoskeleton armor and sprayed it on the wound, barely stopping the blood from overflowing.

In the process of fighting with the adjutant who was injected with the C-level 'paranoid' gene drug, he was injured in the waist.

In the battle with this mercenary who had been injected with genetic medicine just now, the wound on his waist was further torn, which aggravated the injury.

Jess' physical fitness is too weak. Even He Ao has rich combat experience and skills, but under the absolute hard power gap, every step must be taken cautiously.

The mysterious man obviously paid a lot of money to kill him, even if the genetic medicine is something that can be mass-produced, even if no high-level genetic medicine has been manufactured, but now, as the actual creator of the genetic medicine, He Ao is very clear about the manufacturing cost of the genetic medicine.

A D-grade genetic drug, under the current manufacturing conditions, with the corresponding materials, plus labor and mechanical losses, the cost is at least one million federal coins.

And the cost of a C-level genetic drug may even be as high as tens of millions of federal coins.

Although the cost can be greatly reduced if factories and production lines are introduced in the later stage, in the short term, the cost of these genetic medicines will obviously remain so high.

He Ao even suspected that the mysterious man took out all the genetic medicines secretly produced and used them to encircle him.

Among the several mercenary combat teams he killed just now, he saw at least seven mercenaries with genetic potions.

Coupled with the adjutant who has a C-level genetic drug, even if the laboratory secretly established by the mysterious man is twice the size of Jess's laboratory, such a high production capacity will not explode in a short period of time.

So these are just stock.

It seems that in this mercenary team, there are still many such 'stocks'.

After spending so much money, this guy really thinks highly of himself.

He Ao leaned against the corner of the wall, feeling the wound gradually stabilized, he stood up slowly, and moved into the darkness again.

In fact, the mysterious man's mentality towards Jess is very simple:
If you can't get it, you will destroy it.

Jess is currently the only person in the Federation who can recreate the genetic medicine by relying on his own ability, and even continue to improve the genetic medicine.

If such a person falls into the hands of hostile forces, then the genetic medicine technology in the hands of the mysterious person will no longer be unique and monopolized.

Compared with the value brought by the genetic medicine technology and the possible losses caused by Jess falling into other forces, the cost that the mysterious person invested now is not high.

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After a while, a team of mercenaries found the corpse in this corner, and they stared at the mercenaries who had turned into corpses.

This group of mercenaries who had just been silent forever was so close to where they were before, so close that as long as the target moved a little, the ones lying here forever might be them.

More and more mercenaries entered the small building, but fear spread in everyone's heart along with the darkness.

-

Moonlight shines on the exit of the parking lot.

As soon as Thorn's car pulled out of the exit, more than a dozen pitch-black off-road vehicles rushed out of the darkness and surrounded him.

A heavy machine gun was mounted on the off-road vehicle.

Surrounding them were people in shopping mall work clothes who fell to the ground in disorder.

Seeing this scene, Thorne's face sank while sitting in the car.

A black sedan pulled out of the off-road vehicle and stopped in front of Thorne's vehicle.

The car door opened, and a red-haired woman in a mermaid skirt stepped out of the car.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

Thorne sat in the car, lowered the window, and stared at the woman outside the window.

"Please come with me."

Haixi smiled and looked at him.

"Smelly bitch!"

A black-clothed figure sitting on top of the co-pilot jumped out and rushed towards Hexi.

A slender ray of light flashed under the hazy brilliance, and the movement of the black-clothed figure froze in the air, his head was in a different place, and he fell to a different place.

Hai Xi gently raised her hand, and put the slender silk thread in her sleeve. She watched Thorne calmly, and the muzzles of the surrounding machine guns were also aimed at Thorne.

The one who died just now was Thorn's D-class extraordinary bodyguard. Although his strength was not as good as that of the boss of the Iron Claw Gang, he was already the strongest among the surrounding men.

If all the mercenaries hadn't left, he wouldn't have been so passive.

Thorne watched this scene, was silent for a moment, then slowly stepped out of the vehicle, raising his hands.

(End of this chapter)