Steel Steam and Flame

The two were in a fairly standard photo studio in a certain city on the way, at 10 o'clock the next morning. In the evening, the car was disguised, and it took a lot of effort to enter the city to prevent the suspicion of a big explosion more than two hundred kilometers away from getting involved. Vinifer would not understand the impact of the explosion, but he guessed something in his heart. From a mechanic’s technical point of view, the defensive self-destruction mechanism of a delivery truck is not a system that simple forces can afford. Materials, design and production are all accompanied by a huge consumption of money.

Cassia has never seen the inside of the photo studio, and has only heard of it since childhood. In the world of ordinary people, there are also many technological products that are not normally accessible to surgeons. Can use the differential engine array to export the information in the storage card, and finally directly spit out a piece of warm color photos, this technology Cassia has not seen before. I heard that there is a high-speed photo switching technology that can restore to a certain extent the scenes taken by the camera over a period of time. This technology is one of the matching things.

Winifre sat in front of the machine, watching the pictures being spat out intently. According to the time interval in his own head, at irregular intervals, he would take out a photo of being spit out, and press it on his leg with his hand, as if he was using the residual heat from the photo to warm him.

At noon two hours later, the two left the photo studio and went to a restaurant on the same street. Sitting by the window on the second floor, the food was almost eaten by the two. Winifre took out the stack of photos he selected from the bag, carefully compared them, and gave them to Cassia.

The photo captures several states of the palm-sized tactile web, and the different changes before and after can be clearly seen from the photo. Before the explosion destroyed the shooting machine, the translucent red of the tactile net completely turned into a frost-like corpse gray.

"The color of death." Vinifer said to the opposite, with a relaxed face, "The test is successful, and it is also planned that it will be completely corroded under the biological poison, but this phenomenon will not affect the subsequent cracking work, maybe even It will bring positive results. After the touch screen fails, the lower layer of alloy just happens to be corroded to only a little bit, saving the work of cutting again."

"How long will it take?" After reading the photo, Cassia put it back in the paper bag and asked, "If you have anything you need, please tell me immediately. Any time reduction is good for you and me."

"This kind of thing can't be anxious. Slap a big piece and compare the entire huge cargo box. The work between the two is completely different in nature. I try to speed up and ensure 100% success in cracking." Winifred's face was serious and serious, " Mr. Soriatu, now I can guarantee a successful crack, but my conditions are..."

"This matter," Cassia pondered for a while before looking straight at Winifre. "After the self-destruction mechanism is successfully cracked, you can look at a certain piece of cargo inside. By then, I think you have all your doubts. Will be answered."

Vinifer was very clever and did not continue to ask questions about this matter. He relaxed his body and leaned on the chair: "Then I am willing to keep an expectant heart for this." He cast his gaze out of the window and saw noon. When the number of patrol members increased significantly in Shifen, Winifre continued, "That's the end of the explosion last night?"

"Yeah." Cassia nodded solemnly, "No more, just like Mr. Winifred, the rest is my own business, I will solve it myself."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the two went around several large circles before returning to the mine of Yoraces. Three canopies have been erected in front of the mine in the past few days after leaving, and the materials, machinery and equipment needed by Winifred are neatly placed inside.

"It's really good and efficient." I don't know whether it is envy or sigh. After getting out of the car, Winifre went straight to the constant temperature room. "I don't want to be disturbed in the next five days or so, Mr. Soriatu, what you need to do Just prepare the required dose of biological poison, and I will finish the rest."

Became a watchman sitting in a limo, during which Cassia completed the training plan after obtaining concentrated dragon blood, and after adding the conditions of Winifre, he gave several time points. I often contacted Waters midway, on the one hand, I asked him to send people who are good at investigating to collect information in the towns and other gathering places around the explosion. Cassia wanted to know whether he could capture the organization of the **** team and the tribal teams of the Flame Alliance after the explosion. trace. On the other hand, whether the traces of contact between bounty hunters from neighboring countries and mercenaries were clear and clean.

I hope that after I have completed the plan, Winover's enemies will come up. At that time, it was possible to verify whether my strength, which had not been substantially improved for a long time, had been enhanced as desired. In the best case, Cassia thinks, this will ensure that the previously formulated plan can be perfectly followed by the process.

Five days have not passed. It was the morning of the fourth day. Winifre walked out of the constant temperature room. The tiredness on his face gradually melted away like snow in the morning sun: "Okay, but I need my control to start. Take a good rest and start the real cracking work tomorrow at noon.” Tiredness did not conceal the joy in his words. This is not only an exchange condition for Winifre, but also a verification of his skills and strength as a mechanic.

"I will wait for your good news tomorrow. UU read www.uukanshu.com" Cassia replied, getting off the car and sighing.

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Stella Kuridna got off the train, and his appearance had become a common local appearance in the detailed investigation materials. When he walked into the crowd, he would disappear completely like water droplets falling into the lake.

"Is this the Kiel Kingdom? It is much better than neighboring countries." He said in his heart, while observing the surroundings that are new to him, he went to the survey results according to the directions of the map. location. There was an arranged black market intelligence merchant waiting for him there.

Following many traces, Stella's nearby journey went smoothly, and each time he got fairly satisfactory results. But the sense of effort has gradually risen, and he himself knows that the other party has already taken corresponding actions, and searching and locking will only become more and more difficult in the future. But the ultimate measure is not on his side, but on the family.

In the afternoon, Stella was sitting in a park reading the latest newspaper. The vibrating reminder made him take out the communicator skillfully and naturally; "What good news did you bring? You know what I want to hear."