Enforcer's Handbook

After a few days of renovation, Gefu's shop has been completely transformed into a studio. As soon as you enter the door, you can see hornworms resting everywhere. The parts for making prosthetics are scattered all over the floor. Currently, all transplantation and production have been completed. He did it alone.

"Where's the surveillance video? Did you capture the person you were talking about?"

After carefully checking each room, Lu Xiang asked.

"That's the weirdest thing," Graves said. "I pulled up the store's surveillance video immediately after the creature left, and nothing was captured - not even the workroom."

He saw with his own eyes that the hornworm was communicating with a strange humanoid creature.

"Here, this is the video."

Before going to see Lu Xiang, Gefu saved the video of the relevant period in his computer.

Judging from the video, there was no suspicious person in the studio, but the king insect in the ecological box did seem to be inspired by something at 4:07 in the morning. It straightened up and came to the ecological box, seeming to be talking to some kind of Invisible things look at each other.

Although the hornworm could understand Gefu's instructions, there were still many difficulties in giving feedback. He could not directly ask who the person he was communicating with was.

"It can be seen by the naked eye, but it is not captured by the surveillance camera... In fact, there are many technologies that can do this."

For Lu Xiang, this is a compulsory course in the school's infiltration course. The textbook mentions many props that can hide from surveillance cameras, but combined with Gefu's description, things have become complicated and confusing.

Sneaking into his workshop was a creature with a humanoid outline, wings similar to those of a hornworm, and seemingly reinforced tendons. As far as she knew, she had never heard of a similar monster in the future.

Therefore, Lu Xiang suspected that this might be another product similar to CTEA-32 injection, and the effect seemed to be superior to CTEA-32, and it could retain a certain degree of consciousness, so that the injected person would not immediately become a killing machine.

Not long after, she received the hint from Song Lan's eyes, so she said, "I already have a rough idea. We will strengthen patrols in this area later, and the hornworms will also protect your safety... You should have a good sleep first." Get some sleep and leave the rest to us.”

Less than a week later, Gefu's hair loss problem became more and more serious.

Originally there were some "weeds" covering the Mediterranean Sea. After staying up late these days, that thin layer of "weeds" also dissipated in the wind.

The way he looks now, he has successfully broken through the 40-year-old limit and entered the 50-year-old threshold.

Even the retired old men in their yard look much more energetic than Gefu.

Lu Xiang must emphasize that she is not a black-hearted capitalist, squeezing Ge Fu's value to the maximum, leaving him no time to sleep. On the contrary, she gives him a high degree of freedom, and does not even impose strict requirements on the progress of the work.

Graf's research and development progress is entirely based on his own plan, and the current mechanized hornworm troops are completely sufficient.

"No, help me up, I can still have liver disease."

Gefu straightened up unsteadily. He was only halfway through yesterday's long-range guided weapon design, so how could he just rest?

Thanks to his prosthetic implantation technology, the hornworms' close combat capabilities have made a qualitative leap. Improved pliers allow them to cut open the human body and put it into a coma after electric shock.

However, this is not enough.

What would happen if these armies equipped with powerful melee weapons were equipped with long-range guided weapons?

He can completely imagine an elite force that is both near and far, sharing the same brain, and without any coordination errors. Although this force is composed entirely of insects, it is much stronger than the bullshit projects of his original company. !

Lu Xiang could only sigh when he saw that Ge Fu looked like he didn't care about life and death.

She raised her right hand and pointed behind Gefu.

"Look there."

Gefu turned his head in confusion. Before he could see what was behind him, he felt a pain in his neck, and then lost consciousness.

Song Lan, who had witnessed the whole process, was dumbfounded. This knife strike was too sharp.

He subconsciously touched his neck.

When she was at home before, Lu Xiang showed her many hypnosis techniques.

For example, you can use a knee pillow to clean your ears, or you can use a head massage, but the effect is not as direct and effective as this hand knife.

"Don't worry, this is just enough for him to sleep."

Lu Xiang explained to Song Lan while carrying the sleeping Gefu up like a sack.

In fact, among all the hypnosis methods, she is best at physical hypnosis. In the past, when she encountered escort targets who did not listen to orders and insisted on going their own way, she would get the opportunity to practice this technique. After long-term training, her control of strength has improved. It can be called precise.

It can ensure that the target falls asleep without causing any substantial damage to him.

A minute later, the workaholic Gurfu lay peacefully on his bed. This blow was enough for him to sleep until tomorrow morning.

"Tell me, what did you find?"

Lu Xiang asked after covering him with a quilt.

Song Lan must have noticed something when he winked at her before. After all, he was the only one who could have in-depth communication with the king insect.

"I found that your hand knife is quite powerful."

Maybe it can be compared with his invincible heart-piercing knife in the universe.

"Let's talk about business."

Lu Xiang rolled her eyes at him and deliberately pretended to be fierce. She shook her right hand and said, "What, you want to give it a try?"

"No, I still prefer gentler sleep aids."

Song Lan said, "The King Worm just said that someone did come looking for it, but the person who came to find it was a member of the same kind as the Horn Worm, a... rather special individual."

These are the original words of King Chong.

But in Song Lan's view, this is not something special that can be described.

"This special individual does not belong to their group and refused its invitation. She asked a lot about the current situation of the hornworm group. After being discovered by Gefu, she ran away as soon as possible."

"In other words, someone used some method to make the hornworm mistake her for his companion?"

Compared with the situation of hornworms evolving into humans, which is beyond human understanding, Lu Xiang is more willing to think about some possible means to achieve it.

In fact, pheromone technology has already been born. Genetic research companies in the core area have developed some substances for common mutant organisms.

The main purpose of pheromones is to allow researchers to disguise themselves as a member of a mutant biological group, so as to go deep into the biological habitat for in-depth sampling and investigation.

Despite this, it is still a dangerous job, and hundreds of people die every year during sampling and investigation.

"I also think so."

Song Lan nodded.

He immediately thought of Madele, who was the only genetic researcher in the data who could appear in District 17. She also had the title of insect research expert.

"Perhaps she came here to investigate after noticing the changes in the hornworms in this city."

"Is there any way to find her through the king insect?"

"The King Insect said that she is very good at hiding herself and most likely lives underground. In fact, after being discovered by Ge Fu, she escaped underground."

The character's heart value exceeds 3700 and the 37th small theater is unlocked:

Small Theater Thirty-seven:

Tuesday afternoon on a certain day of a certain month of a certain year.

Song Lan always knows some strange things, and is always familiar with famous quotes from philosophers from all over the world.

But today, Lu Xiang hopes that Song Lan can apply his knowledge to something meaningful.

"I hope you can participate in the recent weapons concept design competition."

She was sure that as long as Song Lan seriously participated in this competition, she would surely win the first place.

When she was in District 17, she had witnessed Song Lan's genius-like ideas with her own eyes.

If technology doesn't work, use genetic modification. If genetic modification doesn't work, use psychic energy.

This concept has long been ahead of everyone.

But since arriving here, Song Lan has become lazy.

"Why?"

Song Lan, who was lying on the sofa, turned her face and glanced at Lu Xiang.

This game has nothing to do with either of their departments, so he just wants to lie down now.

"Because, I hope you can set an example for them."

"example?"

"Let him understand that he can design good weapons without shaving his head."

"What does this have to do with being bald?"

"Of course it does."

Lu Xiang frowned. She was shouldering the expectations of her subordinates at the moment. The girls in the department couldn't stand their boyfriends shaving their heads.

"They studied most of the top weapons designers and realized something."

"What?"

"Only when you are bald can you become stronger."

According to coalition government statistics, the average age of top arms designers going bald is around 25.