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Chapter 33 Intelligence and Experiments

"Thank you for your information, but I can't turn you into a technology hunter."

Turing shook his head, seeing what Sears wanted to say, an old man strode up and grabbed his collar.

"Stinky boy, don't you want to die?"

It was the black doctor, Old Jayne, who came.

"Sorry, Mr. Gray Fox, Sears has caused you trouble..."

The old man pulled Hills and bowed to Turing.

"It's nothing, he brought me very useful news." Turing smiled and said nothing.

If he was an ordinary mercenary, Hills and Jayne would not treat themselves with this attitude.

Should this be the gap between constructors and ordinary people, or the gap between technology hunters and ordinary mercenaries?
Or, the truth that strength comes first?
"Teacher, don't pull me, I..."

"Stinky boy, shut up!"

Old Jayne dismissed his students and turned to look at Turing:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gray Fox. I'll just take him away..."

As he said that, he took Hills, who was still struggling, and walked away quickly.

And the yellow-haired boy was still yelling the name of the gray fox under Jayne's hands, and gradually disappeared until he went out.

Turing looked around, and the mercenaries around him seemed to be used to it.

"That kid is very naive, he yearns for the life of a mercenary."

Kahn's words made Turing turn his head, and the other party supported his face and blinked at Turing.

Turing spread out his palms, and in his palms, there was a black USB flash drive with a piece of paper on it with a contact number written on it.

This was what the boy named Hills secretly stuffed into his hand at the end.

"What are you going to do with this tracker?" Kahn pointed to the black signal transmitter.

"Where is the most famous gang site here?"

……

At three o'clock in the morning, Turing had already returned home.

He found the largest gang in the Heiling District, the territory of the Blackwater Gang, and used the mobility of phantom limbs to climb up the tall buildings, and stuffed the tracker into the room of a gang leader of the Blackwater Gang.

It was a little clever, and he didn't expect it to mislead the other party.But it would be a pity to destroy the tracker directly.

In fact, Togar, and the so-called crows, those who want to do something to themselves, are not a problem.

After taking off his helmet and camouflage, he turned back into an ordinary college intern and slid into the crowd.

This was something he had already thought about before deciding to agree to Luo Wang's proposal.

"Crow, Togal, there are many opportunities to take care of it slowly, but not now, it is not safe enough. I must have more means to deal with these troubles."

"There is also information about technology hunters and crows. I know too little information now."

After sorting out his thoughts for a while, Turing disassembled the USB flash drive, checked that there were no tricks in it, and then threw it aside.

He needs to rest now, tossing and tossing all night, and in that strange environment, except Kahn and Luo Wang who are trustworthy, surrounded by vicious mercenaries.

He was really tired.

After a night.

Turing got up and went out to have a simple breakfast.

When I came back, I carried a cage in my hand, and there were a few chipmunks in it.Set it aside.

Let the fox out to play and play in the house, and replace the food bowl and water.The fox was very curious about the newly arrived rat, and circled around the cage, making chirping noises.

Turing didn't pay much attention to this guy, and inserted the USB flash drive that Sears had given him into the computer.

There are three folders in it:
【crow】

【Four-handed orangutan】

【Scorching Wind】

Turing clicked on the crow first.

Aside from a candid, blurry photo of him wearing a black cloak, there are only a few textual descriptions.

"Hands with springing blades, a steel beak mask, a cloak, and an arm that turns into a rapid-fire revolver."

After the summary there is only this information.

Turing compared himself with the crow, and the only thing that could threaten him from this information was the opponent's long-range weapon.

But that's just the tip of the iceberg in this one called The Crow.

"It's better than nothing."

After closing the crow's file, he clicked on [Four-Handed Gorilla].

This is even less, there is only one photo, an unusually burly man with four mechanical arms on his back.

"Talking is better than nothing..."

Turing shook his head, after all, he couldn't count on a teenage boy.

The last folder, [Scorching Wind]

There is only one photo, too.

But when he saw the person in the photo, Turing's eyes widened.

"Why is this product?"

A petite policewoman in a close-fitting combat uniform, a peaked cap, short blond hair.

"Lucia Smith?!"

In the picture of Lucia, her right leg is raised high, and a complex armor is mounted on her ankle, from which a large amount of flames are ejected.

"I didn't see her using it when I was chasing me... so is this armor some kind of equipment?"

Reminiscent of Kahn's mention of the unknown strengthening system within the Bureau of Crime Policy, Turing suspects that this is it.

After simply sorting out the information in his head, and finding no more useful information, Turing unplugged the USB flash drive and saved Sears' phone number on it.

Putting this information aside temporarily, Turing began to study the pistol he got last night.

"According to Kahn's description, this pistol is very powerful, um...be careful when you disassemble it, and don't break it."

The phantom limb pops out, the speed is fast, the shell, the bullet, the cylinder, the chamber...

[You disassembled and studied this technology, you acquired new knowledge]

[You got 2 technical points]

The phantom limb pinches a series of linkage devices inside, and puts it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

"This is the technology inside this gun? Bullet acceleration? Power enhancement?"

Open the technology tree, Turing saw a new gray grid, independent of all technology trees:

【Simple Charging Booster】

"Give me 2 technical points, plus the previous [Energy Disruptor], now I have a total of 3 technical points."

Turing looked at [Mechanical Proliferation], which could not be added due to insufficient technical value, and tried it.

The gray line became full and receded again.

"It's still not enough..."

"This shows that [Mechanical Proliferation] is not an ordinary ability. It may allow phantom limbs to achieve a certain degree of qualitative change."

"Whoa, whoa—"

A huge white shadow rushed past his eyes.

After closing the technology tree, Turing put the fox who was running around biting his clothes while screaming back into the cage.

He wants to continue to study Geller Sting's decarburized stock solution, and he can't let this guy come out to make trouble.

Looking at the poor fox in the cage, Turing stretched out his finger and tapped the other's nose.

"Don't worry, it's not time for your mechanical ascension yet."

After rearranging the room into a simple laboratory, Turing took out the decarburization stock solution and fur notes.

After Turing diluted half a bottle of the original solution before decarburization, some wasted, and now there is still a little bit left.

And the other tube is full.

The phantom limb stretched out, the fox in the big cage stared, looked at the paw curiously, and put the squeaky small cage next to him on Turing's table,
A chipmunk was released, Turing gently grabbed it, pushed it down on the table, took out the last bit of diluted decarburized stock solution, and looked at the terrified chipmunk on the table.

"Then, let's start the experiment."

The needle is injected, and the decarburized stock solution is injected.

Feeling the discomfort from the injection of the liquid, the Chipotle Mouse frantically struggled with its hind legs, kicking on the table with a low muffled sound, then the strength gradually decreased, and finally closed its eyes, completely silent.

Turing pulled out the empty syringe and waited for the change of the rat.

"Did you fail?"

Turing muttered softly as he looked at the motionless chipmunk.

The next moment, the Chipotle Mouse suddenly opened its eyes, and a large number of muscles and fur began to tear off, transforming into metal!

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