binary dead train

Chapter 14 Lucia (Revised)
Turing's figure stopped.

What is the name of this long string of prefixes?

The sound of the siren is still a long way away from me, is it plainclothes?

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. At this moment, he could feel a gun firmly locked behind his back on the ground, and the whistle of the alarm bell in the distance was also reminding him that time was running out.

"If you try to flee the scene, I will shoot immediately!"

The young voice came again from behind, Turing gritted his teeth, and quietly put his hand into his arms.

He really didn't expect to meet the police head-on, and the prefix seems to be a cross-border policeman. The name of the United States is not small, but...

Snapped!
With a soft sound, Turing pulled out the pull bolt in his hand. He was not very skilled, but he was still quick.

"Not good!" The girl mounted policeman's eyes were fixed, and she immediately raised her pistol.

A large cloud of white mist sprayed out from Turing's hands, completely covering his body in an instant.

Bang bang bang!
Several bullets hit Turing's surroundings, but none of them hit, and the phantom limb jumped up in the white mist, and disappeared after two or three hits.

Seeing the other party running away, Lucia stepped on the motorcycle in an instant and headed in the direction Turing was escaping.

The mechanical tentacles crawled nimbly on the building, and the huge force penetrated deeply into the wall. The dense urban terrain completely became a stage for phantom limbs to play.

It was the first time Turing used phantom limbs in such a hurry, and now it seems that the effect is very good.

"Attention all units! I have found the main suspect! He is moving towards Block 36, Gumen Road! Contain him immediately!"

"Attention! The opponent is a technology hunter! Permission to use the third-level firepower!"

"Received, on the way."

"The helicopter is also released! The opponent is an air unit!"

"Understood, air support has been called... What? Air units?"

The person on the other side of the communicator was taken aback.

Putting down the communicator, the girl slammed the accelerator, and the blue and white locomotive suddenly accelerated and rushed into an alley. Dense mechanical bodies popped out from both sides of the locomotive, and the locomotive bounced up, crossing a large obstacle in an instant.

Down below, a large number of police cars were converging, besieging the intersection, and Turing had to change his route and flee towards a remote neighborhood with few people.

"It's a big mess now... I was hit by someone for no reason, and I was listed as a suspect... Fortunately, they were not too surprised by the appearance of phantom limbs, or there is a kind of technology in the world that uses similar mobile equipment... hunter?"

Constantly thinking about it in his mind, the phantom limb grabbed a glass window, and a girl cleaning the glass inside was startled.

There was another phantom jump, the siren gradually faded away, Turing gradually lowered his altitude, and fell towards an alley.

"It should have been thrown off. This way of moving is too conspicuous. And the traces are obvious. The places he walked are all holes for phantom limbs to insert." Turing shook his inexplicably dizzy head, and pointed at the crowd. The tip is bright red.

"Manipulating so many arms with high-intensity movements... the brain can't stand it anymore..."

Wipe off the nosebleed, Turing landed.

"Got you!!!"

The wall of the alley shattered instantly, and a locomotive rushed out. The phantom limb took Turing and changed his body to hide in an instant, and pulled the hood to cover his face.

The petite figure with blond hair, a peaked cap, and a blue-and-white close-fitting outfit jumped down, drawing a gun and firing continuously.

Facing the bullet, Turing was a little unresponsive, but the phantom limb had automatically taken him out of the trajectory of the bullet and turned towards the wall.

"stop!"

The policewoman got on the motorcycle and was about to turn around. A mechanical claw instantly stopped her. The motorcycle overturned on the spot and was caught by a phantom limb. Her belly slams it to the ground!
boom! ! !
Lucia fell straight into the garbage, and a pile of drink bottles burst out, drowning her in like rain.

Corner Turing pinned above, silently glanced at the locomotive held by the phantom limb.

Bang!
An outer panel was removed.

bang bang bang!
There was a sound of rapid mechanical dismantling, and the eight phantom limbs dismantled the locomotive to only a skeleton at an extremely fast speed, and the engine was directly thrown aside.

After dismantling the opponent's vehicle, Turing saw the little policewoman struggling to get up from the garbage dump. The phantom limb grabbed a large garbage bag, stuffed the girl back, and left quickly.

"Miss Lucia!"

It wasn't until a few minutes later that the police officers arrived late, rushed into the alley, surrounded Lucia, and some rushed out of the alley to track down Turing's trail.

"Bah bah! Bah bah bah!"

Unaware of the hand extended by the adjutant next to her, Lucia pushed away the large garbage bag in front of her, and got out from a pile of bottles and cans. She was in a very embarrassing figure, and her body smelled sour from an expired drink.

"Damn guy, I will never let you go!"

The girl eagerly patted the dirt on her body, stomping her feet angrily.

"That..." The assistant's hands froze in mid-air.

"I'm so mad..." The girl tore off her peaked cap, revealing her unpolluted short blond hair.

"Miss Lucia..."

"I'm furious!"

"dew……"

"Fxcking Tech-Hunter!!!" The policewoman threw her peaked cap on the assistant's face with her backhand, her voice raised to the highest.

The surrounding police officers and adjutants immediately turned their heads and looked at her blankly.

"It's much more comfortable. I'm fine." The girl returned to normal, gently blocked the adjutant's hand, and covered her stomach again, "Um...not really, my stomach hurts...was thrown by that guy whip……"

(; '⌒`)
The girl rubbed her stomach, but she looked unharmed, seeing the police officers who were still searching around.

"Don't look for it, that guy is a technology hunter, his equipment looks like a spider and an octopus, and his mobility is terrible. Damn, if it wasn't for my equipment, it would still be stuck at the Ninth Division and could not be transported..."

"But..." Propping one hand on the wall and rubbing her stomach, Lucia had a look of doubt on her face, "With that guy's ability, he could kill me with just one blow, why..."

Reflecting on the situation just now, Lucia also felt a shock.

The powerful mechanical tentacles have both strength and speed, and their mobility is unmatched. Even if they get the equipment, they may not be opponents.

I was indeed reckless just now.

"What's the matter, Miss Lucia?" the adjutant asked.

"It's nothing. I just think it's a little strange. That technology hunter is terrible... But it seems that he kept his hand and didn't intend to hurt me."

"This is impossible." The adjutant was taken aback, "How could those notorious lawless elements show mercy?"

Lucia shook her head and was about to say something when she was interrupted by the communicator at her waist.

"Report your situation, Lucia. Anyone caught?"

Lucia: "No."

"See his face?"

"No."

"What about the sound?"

"No."

"..." The other party was speechless, "Then do you know that you called the police from half the city, and you were the only policeman who saw what he looked like."

"Ah? No way..." Lucia immediately glanced around, and all the police officers around nodded acquiescingly, "Damn, that guy is wearing a hood so he can't see his face. He ran so fast that he didn't say a word the whole time. , the sound recording device is turned on all the time, which is of no use at all."

The other side was silent for a while.

"Then let's list it as a suspect for now, but you chased a person, almost called the police from the whole city, and provided air support?"

"Forehead…"

"And you didn't investigate the corpse at the scene of the crime, but instead asked the whole city to chase after a tech hunter? Wouldn't the tech hunter know who it was after checking at the mercenary bar?"

"Even so, Section Nine should send at least one constructor over here? Mobilize the police force for me temporarily, I can only do this to arrest people..." Lucia put on her peaked cap and shrugged helplessly.

"Next time you don't need to command the scene, just follow the superior." The voice on the other side was helpless.

"Ah... I see... Is my equipment delivered?"

"Hey... it will be here soon."

"Then I'll go over right away." After finishing speaking, the girl waved to the adjutant, looking around, "Has anyone seen my car?"

All the police officers turned their eyes to the open space on one side in unison.

A motorcycle wreck with a twisted skeleton stood quietly on the ground, and a precarious steel plate fell to the ground with a clang.

Lucia's expression froze for a moment.

"Fxcking Tech-Hunter..."

……

"hiss--"

Turing was sitting at home, gently moving his muscles and bones, and a few phantom limbs were currently rubbing medicine for him wrapped in cloth.

After moving, jumping, and swinging the phantom limb in mid-air for so long, Turing's body became sore and limp. If he didn't apply rubbing medicine, he might be so sore that he wouldn't be able to walk the next day.

"It seems that my physical fitness has to be improved a little... Hiss..."

Being bumped into again inexplicably, and also a girl from the United Nations cross-border law enforcement criminal police, Turing said that today was very tiring.

Moreover, he was only going to help his boss get a document, and he didn't get the document this time, so he asked his boss for a leave of absence and said that he would get it tomorrow, so he went home and applied the medicine.

"I didn't speak the whole time, and my face was also covered. The only feature is the phantom limb. There is basically no risk of exposure if I change clothes."

"Chasing me alone and unleashing so many police forces is really..." Turing shook his head, "So what exactly is a technology hunter? Judging from the reactions of Chen Zhi'an and that little policewoman, it seems to be some kind of dangerous group."

"Lisong Company and some other group engaged in mutual cooperation, the International Mounted Police intervened, terrorist attacks, and what technology hunters were hired."

"Those guys staged a terrorist attack, and I was chased by the police for eight blocks...I'm going to remember this grudge."

Turing looked at the phantom limb and realized something in his heart.

"Maybe we can also find some clues around the technology hunter thing."

"Forget it, don't think about it for now, let's eat something first..."

Turing looked forward and was stunned.

In his unconscious state, several phantom limbs were dismantling the obtained pistol, and all the parts had been arranged very neatly at this moment.

Then put it together at breakneck speed, as if in...

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