"Um?"

Listening to the news on the TV, Mu En paused while holding the tea cup and frowned. He had obviously arranged for someone to take care of him, but he was actually plotted against him.

As soon as he thought about it, Knight dialed Mu En's phone number.

"Hey, it's me."

On the other end of the phone, Knight blamed himself.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness King. The mission you ordered failed. We failed to protect that ordinary person. Please ask King to punish us."

Mu En took a sip of tea and put down the cup and said calmly.

"There's no point in punishing me. Please tell me first what's going on and why this happens under your noses."

Knight reported the situation to Mu En. In fact, they were careless, thinking that they only needed to keep an eye on Murphy. Who knew that someone had tampered with Murphy's car, and took him back to his car to prepare? There was an explosion when he left. If Knight's men hadn't taken action in time, he might have died in the explosion on the spot.

"Okay, I understand. I can only say that this is his fate."

Muen didn't particularly care about Murphy's situation. In his opinion, Murphy was just a policeman with a righteous heart, like Chief George, who was rare in this country, and he only appreciated it.

...

Meanwhile, in the hospital, Murphy was covered in bandages and his limbs were in plaster.

In the words of the doctor, it is a miracle that Murphy can survive, but the injury this time is too serious. I am afraid that even if he recovers, he will become a disabled person who cannot move.

This is simply more uncomfortable than death for Murphy. He is unable to move and has to be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life, which means that his career has come to an end.

In that case, it would be better to let him die in the explosion.

The day after Murphy regained consciousness, Chief George and everyone from the police department came to the hospital to visit Murphy.

Chief George was also saddened by what happened to Murphy. After learning from the doctor that Murphy would never be able to return to work, the police finally decided through negotiation that the police department would issue a subsidy to Murphy to allow him to recuperate in a nursing home in the future. .

This also shows that Murphy's career has ended.

Reluctance, grief and anger, pain...

All kinds of negative emotions filled Murphy's heart at this moment. He hated why he didn't die directly; he hated why he was so weak; he hated why he didn't send all those bastards to prison.

However, now that he can't even take care of himself, he can do nothing but incompetent rage.

A few days after giving up on himself, a man in a suit walked into the ward where Murphy was located.

"Oh, hello, Officer Murphy, I didn't expect to meet again on such an occasion."

The person who came was none other than Pritt, still wearing the straight suit, the delicate oily hair, and the triumphant smile of a villain.

"It's you!"

Murphy recognized at a glance that this man was the man he bumped into outside Director George's office.

"What are you doing here?"

"What else can I do here? Of course, to visit our respected Officer Murphy."

"I don't need your visit!"

"Oh, don't say that? After all, our OmniCorp company and your police department have a cooperative relationship. Oh, I forgot, you are no longer a police officer."

Plitt let out a sharp laugh as he spoke, which made Murphy want to go up and punch him twice.

But now Murphy can't even turn over, let alone go up and hit someone.

He could only say it with a straight face.

"Do you have anything else to do? If there is nothing else, you can leave."

"Don't be so hasty to drive me away. I really have something I want to talk to you about when I come here."

As he spoke, Pritt took out a tablet from his purse, opened the tablet and started playing videos one after another.

These videos are all live videos of the police technology team's successful fight against crime while Murphy was hospitalized and in a coma. Looking at the capable police officers in the videos, Murphy was extremely envious. He used to be such an admirable member, but now he Just a loser.

"Officer Murphy, I know you are very dissatisfied, and you also want to cheer up and return to the front line, but now your physical condition no longer allows it, but there is still an opportunity in front of you. Let's look at your fellow I don’t agree.”

Murphy looked at Pritt with some excitement and asked.

"what chance?"

"RoboCop Project, our company has a complete set of science and technology and needs an excellent volunteer. This technology can help you reshape your body. It depends on whether you are willing to participate."

As he spoke, Plit played him another video, which was a conceptual design of RoboCop. An experienced disabled police officer put on a bionic mechanical prosthesis and then returned to the front line with the assistance of technology.

Looking at the performance of the RoboCop hero in the video, Murphy seemed to see hope again.

But he knows very well that there is no free lunch in the world.

"After all, what do I need to do to join this plan? Or what do I need to pay?"

Preet smiled.

"Oh, Murphy, don't think of our OmniCorp as such a philistine. We don't need you to pay any price, and we don't need you to give us any money. All we want is to further cooperate with the police department. That’s all, and you are the bridge between us and the police department.”

As he spoke, Pritt patted Murphy's shoulder that was in plaster.

"Just imagine, as long as we have an example like you, more disabled police officers will join in the future. By then, with such a special police team, how peaceful New York's public security will be. "

Murphy listened to what Plit said, and he now completely believed it, because now he is extremely eager to return to being free and single, rather than lying in bed as a waste.

"Okay, I promise you! As long as you let me join this RoboCop project, everything else is easy."

"Great, I like a policeman with a sense of justice like you. Come here and sign."

The smile on Plit's face became even bigger, and he took out a document from his bag like the devil who lured mortals to sign a sinful contract.

Murphy took one look and signed his name as he thought there was nothing wrong with it.

Watching Murphy sign his name on the contract, Plitt snapped his fingers.

"come in."

After hearing Pritt's instructions, a group of burly men wearing suits and sunglasses walked in from outside the door. They all moved in unison and walked in neat steps.

"Take our great Murphy with you."

Chapter 482: The policemen emerge from the cage

In a secret laboratory somewhere, a seriously injured Murphy lay on a cold experimental table.

A group of 'doctors' in white coats knocked off the plasters on Murphy's limbs and removed the layers of bandages.

The skin burned by his eyes in the explosion was exposed, and only half of the palm of his left hand was left, with only a layer of skin wrapping the half of the metacarpal bone.

One of them sighed.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, he actually survived after being injured like this. I have to say, his vitality is really tenacious."

"Tsk, what can you do if you are stubborn? You are not a useless person."

"Okay, stop talking. He is just anesthetized now and can still hear us."

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that he will take revenge on you? When the experiment is completed, he will be just a toy."

Hearing these people's words, Murphy was suddenly shocked. He knew that he might have been deceived.

Also, how could there be such a good thing waiting for me? In the final analysis, it was because I was overwhelmed by negative emotions at the time and was bewitched by Pritt's words.

But even if we know it now, it's too late.

"Have all the preparations been done?"

While these 'doctors' were chattering, a majestic voice sounded.

"Dr. Norton."

"Doctor, the preparations have been taken care of. His condition is worse than we imagined, but the various indices are in line with the experimental requirements."

The man known as Doctor nodded.

"Okay, I understand, then everyone is ready to start the transformation experiment in five minutes."

"yes!"

Hearing the words transformation experiment, Murphy was completely panicked. They had no plans to install any mechanical prosthetics for themselves, but planned to directly biochemically transform themselves!

That's right, I'm afraid this OmniCorp company is the culprit behind those biochemically modified humans!

Murphy finally realized that the direction he was pursuing was right from the beginning, and I was afraid that he was also plotted by them. And they know that they are not dead, so they have to transform themselves into biochemically modified people like those guys.

It's a pity that it's too late. Even if he has created the truth of everything, he can't make a difference.

"Start injecting!"

A 'doctor' took out an injection, and the cold needle tip penetrated Murphy's carotid artery.

"Um!"

After groaning, Murphy completely lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he felt a strange feeling in his whole body.

He could feel the presence of every part of his body, but he couldn't control himself, as if his soul was trapped in a container.

"Dr. Norton, how's the experiment going?"

A familiar voice sounded, immediately attracting Murphy's attention.

It's him! Preet, that bastard!

Murphy's mood suddenly became extremely excited. He wanted to go up and tear the guy who had deceived him alive.

Dr. Norton looked at Murphy who was on the stent and his whole body had become completely new.

"The experiment was very successful. He fit all the data perfectly and is the most successful Experiment No. 1 so far.

No, strictly speaking, he is no longer an experimental subject, but our number one product. "

Plit looked at Murphy in front of him and was very satisfied, but a flickering wave on the computer caught his attention.

"Dr. Norton, what's going on with this fluctuating curve?"

Dr. Norton also just noticed the changes in the data.

"This is his neuron activity signal index. Simply put, it represents his thought activity. It was fine before it was low. I don't know why the index changed after you came in."

"Haha, it seems that our Chief Murphy still holds a grudge against me."

Pritt sneered and then said.

"However, our products only need to obey our orders obediently. No thought activity is required. Dr. Norton, let's brainwash him."

Upon hearing this, Murphy's reaction became even more intense.

Brainwashing, doesn't it mean that I will completely become their weapon? No, I will never allow such a thing to happen! You must take back control of your body.

"What! Brainwashing? Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Of course I know that I want you to erase his mind and make him completely a product of our company. This is also what Mr. Silas means. Why can't you do it?"

Dr. Norton's expression suddenly changed and he said extremely seriously.

"No, I can't do it. Do you know what erasing his mind means? It means murder! As we agreed before, my job is to help you with your research, but I don't help you kill people. "

However, Plitt only took out a pistol from his pocket and put it against Dr. Norton's head.

"Old guy, I have known for a long time that you are not of the same mind as us. I now order his thoughts to be erased."

"Don't even think about it!"

Then there was a scuffle in the laboratory. Murphy knew that the doctor responsible for modifying his body was fighting with Plit, but he couldn't see what happened.

"Damn it, you are so stubborn, go to hell, old man!"

"Bang~!"

There was a gunshot, and Murphy felt a warm liquid splash onto his face.

Accompanied by screams, the entire laboratory was in chaos.

"I won't let you succeed!"

Dr. Norton took his last breath and pressed the release button.

"Ding~!"

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