Detroit: Get poorer.

"Android? What the hell? I'm an android?"

"Investigator of abnormal bionics? It still belongs to the work of the police station, be good, it's terrible." Thinking that I was eliminated from the police academy because of my health, can I still experience it in the future? !

Regardless of the hunger I still feel, I rushed out of the house and tried to take a taxi.

"Detroit Police Department." That's what the appointment order reads.

The driver of the car was actually a bionic person with LEDs flashing on the side of his head.

Along the way, I used the personal terminal in my hand to get a general understanding of the future social background and recent news. To sum up, the son I made robbed Laozi of his job and asked Laozi to liberate himself.

When I got out of the car and walked to the Detroit Police Station, I had already designed 23 plans to serve the people, determined to become a good policeman who will go down in history!

However, these thoughts were all shattered when I heard Floki's words.That's right, that old man whose hairline is as high as his eyes. I really suspect that he has a secret hidden in his mouth, and he is ready to blow me up at any time, and we will die together.

"Look who's back? Our Constable Wentley." He frowned on those small eyes that looked like mouse eyes.

"Captain Pass's biggest mistake was to call you back. Look, is there no one in the Detroit Police Department?"

"An undercover investigator who once sheltered androids? Are you putting the pigs back in the herd? Oh, you should be the poor plastic man."

The original owner once sheltered abnormal bionics?

Knowing nothing about the situation, I kept silent and did not respond to him.

"Huh, what about you who claim that bionics have souls? Have you lost your courage? Or are you cowardly working in a TV station?"

The original owner also worked in TV station?This is quite in line with my major.

A much older police officer pushed open the door and entered.

He gave me a bear hug directly, "Man, long time no see."

The cursing Frankie finally shut up and got to work.

"I'm looking for you... because the people above want to know where Jericho is."

He seemed a little sorry.

"You've been in charge of the android case at the bureau. It means you and Connor sneaked into the android. Connor is the latest military-style android."

"With Connor, why do you need me?"

Sergeant Pass thought for a while, and then told me: "Information shows that the leader of the abnormal bionics, Marcus, can spread some kind of virus to make the bionics uncontrollable, and the bionics are always bionics."

"Marcus?!"

Sheriff Pass was a little puzzled.

"You should have seen it before, holding you hostage on the rooftop." He handed over a pair of glasses, "This can adjust your appearance."

"If possible, today is the best time for you to carry out your mission."

He watched the bionic parade live on the big screen inside the police station.

I returned home in a daze with these glasses, and I was not used to being ordered to shoulder the future of mankind (not) as soon as I wore them.

I pasted the LED halo bought by the original owner, thinking about wearing a skirt to imitate the face of a beautiful short-haired lady just in case my identity is exposed (it’s all for the mission, I don’t like skirts, not at all).

Inquired about the location of the bionic parade action at the terminal.

Maybe because of the LED lights, I received a lot of insults from humans along the way, and I almost couldn't reach the first place.

But fortunately, I finally arrived. Looking at the small number of people behind the leader Marcus, I followed at the end with a guilty conscience. I raised my fist and shouted slogans.

The bionic man in front is too tall to see the situation. However, Marcus should bring the new congregation (hang up) and the new buddies into Jericho. In this way, the positioning device on the glasses The signal will be sent, and I will be able to retire.

My joy didn't last long before it was destroyed by the human shouting in front.

Damn, is it from our department? Do you know that I am doing a latent mission!

I sent a message to Sergeant Pass bitterly while alerting the androids around me.

Marcus saw the human commander who was counting down the seconds and suddenly connected a call respectfully.

The commander answered a few words, and then glanced at the first bionic man.

Turn back and order: "Retreat."