binary dead train

Chapter 42 Grey Fox
I really came to find myself.

Turing was speechless for a while, and stepped forward.

"Why are you looking for Gray Fox?"

he asked tentatively.

"what?"

Lucia raised her eyebrows and followed.

"Do you need a reason to find a technology hunter who is getting away with it?"

"But he is a mercenary directly under Rowan." Turing replied.

He was very curious about what this Lucia was going to do to him in her official capacity.

"Who is Rowan?"

"A member of the peripheral group of nine subjects."

"and many more."

After talking about this, Lucia stood still suddenly and looked at Turing suspiciously.

"How do you know this?"

"Heh, Congliang's middleman is very famous in our industry. Who doesn't know that Gray Fox is a mercenary he handled?"

Turing said deliberately old-fashioned.

Is that right?

Lucia tilted her head, always feeling that something was wrong.

Why didn't these things appear in the files Al stole?
Lucia put her finger on her lips, tapped lightly, and remembered Luo Wang in her heart.

It's still a bit rewarding, and I'll ask Al to help investigate after tonight.

What she didn't know was that Turing's file in Section Nine was just for the convenience of the local security management to find his name in Section Nine when he was doing things for Section Nine.

The purpose of this is to make it easier for him to do things without hindering the local law and order, and it is not a real file.

Naturally, there is no substantive information.

"So, why did you come to the mercenary bar and find someone to do things for you?"

"I'm not from the Ninth Division." Lucia glanced at Turing's helmet and said nothing more.

The general distribution of this system is not a secret, but Lucia is not going to casually tell a mercenary about this.

"Let me guess... did he commit a crime?"

"Yes……"

Just after saying a word, Lucia closed her mouth again.

It was Gray Fox who killed the most wanted criminal, and the waste of police force at that time was caused by her temporary command.

Come to think of it, he didn't seem to have done anything wrong?

But thinking of Gray Fox dismantling her beloved car, Lucia felt another sigh of relief.

After taking two steps in silence, Lucia's mind was spinning wildly.

He must have committed a crime...

It's just that I didn't expect...

The mental activity changed rapidly, and after a few seconds, Lucia, who was walking, was startled suddenly.

what!correct!

When I caught the gray fox, that guy was obviously from the peripheral group of the Ninth Division. Why didn't he tell himself, but ran away instead?
There was a flash of light in the blue eyes, and Lucia stopped again:
"Yes, he committed a crime."

Turing looked at this guy with a hesitant look, and followed for a while, but she didn't make another sound, her face was cloudy and cloudy, and finally stopped suddenly as if thinking of something, and said It became a definite tone.

Little sister, your expression is written all over your face, are you here to find fault?
Turing was a little speechless and asked:
"What's wrong with him?"

"Aren't I asking you a question?"

Lucia immediately glared at Turing.

"Do you know anything about Gray Fox?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

Turing dropped a sentence dryly, and walked forward quickly.

Knowing that this guy came here to make trouble on purpose, that's easy to handle.

He happened to be greedy for the executioner's exoskeleton on Lucia's body. If she did something to him, it would be convenient for him to do it to her.

I just don't know if it will cause trouble, after all, the other party is a member of the crime bureau.

Thinking of this, Turing took out his phone and quickly sent a message to Luo Wang:
[If Lucia does something to me, is there a problem with my self-defense? 】

After walking two steps, Luo Wang didn't reply immediately, and Turing didn't panic.

Just before he finished his business today, he didn't want this guy to make trouble.

Kahn has to help watch over it.

Although the two chatted in the middle of the conversation and dawdled for a while, they could already see the gate of the Big Bird Bar after a short distance.

The mercenaries were scattered around the parking lot, smoking and chatting, still a familiar sight.

Turing walked into the gate quickly, and Lucia, who was following behind, was a little angry because of Turing's dry answer just now. She ran after Turing quickly, and finally rushed up to grab Turing's arm.

"You bastard! Why are you walking so fast all of a sudden?"

"And you still ask so many questions without knowing? Aren't you obstructing official duties?"

There was a wave of heat and noise from the bar, and when Lucia grabbed Turing's arm, the two stepped through the gate at the same time.

People inside in twos and threes raised their heads together and looked at the two people at the door.

Lucia froze for a moment.

Suddenly being watched by so many mercenaries, a strong discomfort made the policewoman let go of Turing's wrist instantly.

At this time, a lazy voice came from the side:
"Your girlfriend?"

The two looked at the source of the sound, and the girl with cold green long hair was lazily leaning on the bar and staring at them.

Kahn held the wine and looked at the two with a look of curiosity in his eyes.

But Turing ignored her ridicule, walked quickly to the front of the bar, put one hand in a position where only two people could see, pointed in the direction of Lucia, and said in a low voice:
"Little trouble, help me drag it."

After finishing speaking, he turned and looked at Lucia:

"If you have anything to ask her, she is the most informed person here."

After speaking, Turing walked quickly towards the crowd in the bar without looking back.

As soon as Lucia on the one side opened her mouth halfway, Turing flew into the crowd and disappeared, leaving herself standing there in a daze.

"This guy……"

Gritting her teeth, she glared fiercely at the mercenaries who cast curious eyes, walked up to Kahn, and lit up the electronic police badge in her hand:

"I'm Lucia Smith, a police officer of the United States Cross-Border Crime Countermeasures Bureau. I heard that there are gray foxes here. I hope you can assist me in my work."

Kahn tilted his head, a little confused.

gray fox?

Didn't you still hold his hand when you came in?
Reminiscent of Turing's private chat just now, she seemed to understand something and smiled lightly.

So following his joke just now, he said:

"Are you his girlfriend?"

"what?"

Lucia was stunned for a moment, then blushed and shouted:
"I'm here to arrest people!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a swishing sound, and a group of mercenaries sitting and drinking on the sofa in the bar seemed to have committed PTSD. They shook off the wine glasses in their hands, grabbed the guns beside them, and stood up.

Lucia was taken aback by the battle, and her gauntlet was almost on fire.

Kahn waved his hand up and down the sofa lightly, indicating that it was okay, and the mercenaries were relieved immediately, and sat down strangely.

"They are more sensitive." Kahn explained to Lucia.

The latter let out a sigh of relief, almost thinking that he was going to do something here.

"I knew it earlier, so I brought Al here..."

"Who's Al?"

"My adjutant..." Lucia, who answered subconsciously, gave a sudden pause, feeling something was wrong.

Then he raised his head suddenly: "I'm here to find Gray Fox! Don't change the subject!"

"Okay. So you're not Gray Fox's girlfriend?"

"I'm looking for the gray fox!" Lucia slammed hard on the tabletop of the bar, but thinking of the scene in the last second, her movements suddenly became lighter.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Kahn propped his face and took a sip of his wine lazily.

"I'm not! Me! Find! Ash! Fox!"

Lucia was dying of anger.

What's the matter with the people here?

Can't you answer the question normally?
Turing on the dance floor looked back at the bar, saw that Kahn dragged the little policewoman, and then walked in the direction of the arms dealer.

Arms dealer Bacchus was one of the resident characters that Luo Wang introduced to him at the bar last time. As the name suggests, he sells equipment.

Turing walked to Bacchus's table and tapped lightly.

"Bacchus?"

Bacchus saw Turing walking towards him from a long distance, and immediately drove away the mercenary sitting opposite him who had been haggling for a long time, and let Turing sit down.

"Your Excellency Gray Fox, do technology hunters also like me?"

Turing looked at the arms dealer opposite.

Bacchus has a bald head, a mechanical blindfold on one eye, and a big beard. He looks very capable.

"I need something for scouting, do you have any recommendations?"

Turing tapped on the table lightly.

For Calcos's operation tomorrow night, he studied the topographic information Rowan gave him.

The target illegitimate daughter's house is not a luxury villa, nor a high-end apartment, it is an independent residential building.According to the intelligence, Calcos went to see his illegitimate daughter quietly, and the guards would not be too strong.

But Turing still wanted to make more cautious preparations. The five mice can only be used to kill the enemy or guard, and they can't help him too much in stepping on the spot.

"Ha, I'm familiar with this."

Bacchus smiled, took out a tablet, and a spider-like thing appeared on the screen:

"Look at this. A spider robot the size of an office drawer."

As Bacchus said, various function demonstrations of the spider began to play on the screen.

"Optical camouflage, fast action. It can be mounted on the wall and ceiling, and it also has a field of view lens to share the field of view with the matching eyepiece."

Turing looked at it and asked:
"how much is it?"

"Ha, you are a tech hunter, just treat it as a friend, and I'll give you a... 9.9% discount. I'll sell you 19!"

Turing: "?"

"As a technology hunter, you must be fine with this small amount of money, right?"

Turing: "..."

He suddenly felt that his 20 was really nothing.

Bacchus; "Don't like it? It's okay, look at this... remote control, the field of view connected to the mobile phone, and the size is very small, it is equivalent to a remote control car. It is a good thing in Jiukeli."

"How many?"

"It's also a 9.9% discount, so that's 14!"

Turing: "?"

"Don't like it either? It's okay, this one, ninety-nine thousand!"

"This, Jiuke's drone, [-]!"

"This, good military stuff, 30!"

"This one……"

………………

bar.

"How old are you?"

"18. I'm looking for Gray Fox..."

"Then you want to know how big the gray fox is?"

"..."

Lucia's head was already smoked by Kahn, and she wanted to burn the calm nonsense woman in front of her by gnashing her teeth.

But thinking that this is a mercenary bar, not her crime bureau or Jiuke's territory, she was immediately discouraged.

Halfway through, she also saw that Kahn was deliberately dragging herself, but she couldn't talk about the topic, so she went to find other mercenaries to investigate.

What I didn't expect was that none of these guys kept their mouths shut, and they could only return to Kahn because they kept a secret about the gray fox.

However, his status as a mounted policeman was useless to Kahn. The bartender simply refused to listen to him, and kept asking some strange questions frantically.

Then I asked for a while and my mind was confused.

Is it so difficult to find a clue?

That's what Lucia doesn't understand.

Although the people around didn't know what was going on, but Gray Fox himself hadn't left yet, how could these mercenaries dare to reveal the news to the police behind their backs.

That is a technology hunter, dare not offend.

At this moment, Turing came over from the side.

"Is the matter over?" Kahn stopped his mental attack and looked at Turing.

"Probably." Turing took a telescope and sat down on the edge of the bar.

This is what he just bought at Backus's.

For no other reason, he found that it was the only thing he could afford to buy at Backus's.

He feels that for such a poor person, DJI drones are suitable for him to engage in investigation.

Think of another way.

"You guy..."

Seeing that Turing was back, Lucia stood up abruptly and walked in front of Turing angrily.

"This is the person you said is the most well-informed? Do you know the clues of the gray fox? Or is everyone in your bar afraid of him? This bastard has so much energy???"

After being scolded again, Turing didn't answer, and calmly asked Kahn to bring him a non-alcoholic and sugar-free drink.

Most of the mercenaries didn't deal with the police in the first place, and their own people are still here, how dare those mercenaries talk to you?
"Did you see that man?"

Turing pointed to a person in the corner, and Lucia followed his finger to look over.

"That's an intelligence dealer named Huang Yu. He should know, go find him."

"Are you sure?" Lucia looked at him suspiciously.

"If this person doesn't know something, then only Topaz knows." Turing shrugged and pointed to Kahn.

"... Didn't you say that the gray fox haunts the Big Bird Bar? You don't even know him?" Lucia stomped her feet fiercely.

"I don't know. Do you know?" Turing patted the shoulder of a mercenary not far away. The latter looked at Turing's one-eyed red light and shook his head violently.

"Look, you can only go to Huang Yu. He is the most well-informed intelligence agent here."

Lucia thought this was very familiar, as if she had heard it just now.

"But you may have to give money, after all, he is a businessman."

As he spoke, Turing picked up the wine that Kahn had mixed.

"I believe you one last time..."

Lucia gave Turing a hard look, and walked towards Topaz.

"I'm buying information on Gray Fox."

Lucia slapped Topaz on the table, and the latter was taken aback for a moment, looked in the direction of the bar, and then at Lucia's attire.

Cops in exoskeletons?It's kind of like a technology hunter.

But still a cop.

I, Huang Yu, seem to be the kind of person who dares to sell his information to the police in front of a technology hunter?
Although she didn't know the situation, Huang Yu obviously wouldn't tell Lucia anything.

So Lucia spent again...

At the bar, Turing, who once again dismissed Lucia, looked at Huang Yu with satisfaction, and said that it is time to talk about business:
"Thank you just now."

Kahn tilted his head: "What's the matter with that policewoman?"

"If you're looking for trouble, don't worry about her for now." Turing took a sip of his wine, dismantled his limbs, and exposed his chin.

"Your helmet..."

Kahn once again showed full curiosity about Turing's helmet, reaching out and lightly poking at the red light in the center of his mask.

Then Turing slapped his wrist.

"Don't mess around."

Kahn withdrew his hand.

"Do you know anyone who can customize gear? I need it urgently."

"Equipment?" Kahn narrowed his eyes, "What equipment do you want?"

"Something that can withstand shocks, the lining."

"Why earthquake resistance?" Kahn was puzzled by this request.

Turing paused and did not say anything about his exoskeleton:

"I just need to be useful. Do you have someone to introduce?"

Kahn first observed Turing's mask, as if he was thinking about something.Then he stood up, told the bartender next to him to keep an eye on the bar, turned around and told Turing:

"follow me."

Following Kahn, Turing came to the back of the main hall of the bar, and followed Kahn into a small door with a handle.

The inside is unusually spacious, it is a downward staircase, surrounded by bar decorations——

Wallpaper, decorative columns, small murals, and a glass cabinet embedded in the wall, but there are no wine bottles on it.

Turing endured his curiosity and followed Kahn down a few flights of stairs.The further you go down, the surrounding decoration gradually changes from gorgeous to modern and simple decoration, and there are bursts of gunshots below.

Finally, a wide underground space appeared before Turing's eyes.

It's a modern shooting range, with the same bar and bartender on the side.A gunshot came from the shooting range, and some mercenaries were chatting and drinking with guns, shooting targets and practicing guns.

"There is still such a place below..."

Turing looked around, and Rowan didn't tell him when he came last time.

"This is a public place."

Kahn said, holding Turing's wrist.

"Come here, private place."

"what……?"

Turing was a little confused by the other party's words.

"Aren't you looking for someone who can order equipment?"

Kahn smiled slightly at Turing.

"I am."

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