The Collection of The End

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60, 61, 62.

The numbers composed of the faint aqua blue light are constantly changing.

Kang Na's box elevator at this time was silver-gray as a whole, and the walls and floors were as smooth as mirrors but not reflective. Only a heroic woman was reflected on the elevator doors.

She was wearing a straight, light gray women's suit and the same trousers, with a short black tie at the neck, straight hair with a white and light pink shawl, and the outlines of the facial features and face were close to the Bohemian, while the forehead was a small The small ring is emitting a slight blue light.

While looking at herself, Kang Na's vision projected three pieces of information that only she could see:

[Slightly loosen the bow tie to increase the affinity. (Model)

[Slightly roll up your sleeves to increase deterrence. (Rebellion)]

[Keep the current shape. 】

"Hmm..." Conna thought for a moment, then immediately rolled up the two sleeves of her clothing.

69, 70, Ding.

As the box stopped, the elevator doors opened to both sides, revealing that they were standing outside the door with guns, wearing dark blue uniforms and body armor, and their heads and faces were covered by helmets and masks.

"The negotiating expert has arrived at the scene." He lowered his head to his walkie-talkie and waved to Connor for permission to move on.

At this moment, the blue ring of Connor's forehead flashed slightly, and his eyes had scanned and remembered the visible indoor environment.

The entire 70th floor is a relatively affluent single-storey apartment with high-level decoration and furniture. At the same time, in order to light or have a clear view, except for private rooms, each hall is divided by transparent walls, so you can see that there are several The swat guard who looks similar is looking around or alerting.

At this time, new information emerged from the corner of the field of vision.

[Enter the apartment. 】

Kang Na looked back and walked towards the main hall along the entrance.

[Survey photo. 】

[Survey goldfish. 】

Kang Na noticed that on the side of the porch was a shelf with various crafts, and there was a group of people taking a group photo, while the huge ornamental fish tank on the other side broke a big hole, and the running water wet the large carpet. The goldfish was flapping on the carpet.

She took a closer look at the group photo and confirmed that the portrait above was a middle-aged couple, a girl about seven or eight years old, and a T450 male bionic.

After recording their appearance, Connor approached the fish tank and inspected the holes and goldfish.

[A large crack in the fish tank, not just through the round hole, can confirm that this damage is not caused by a mass effect gun. 】

[Magic tabby goldfish, market price of about 5000 star coins, in a suffocating state, the remaining survival time, 2 minutes and 24 seconds. 】

The two inspection messages appeared on the hole and the goldfish respectively, and at the same time, Conna's eyes appeared again with options.

[Return the goldfish to the fish tank. (Model)

[Ignore the goldfish and leave. (Rebellion)]

[Eat the goldfish. (Gourmet)】

"..." Connor stared at the third intently.

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"Wait, wait a minute, I can't leave my poor girl, she will be afraid—"

"Sorry, ma'am, that'guy' has a gun in his hand, we can't put you in danger."

When Connor entered the apartment's living room, she saw a middle-aged woman being taken out by two special police. Both sides' attitudes were quite firm, but the woman's power was obviously no match for them.

After a little comparison, Kang Na confirmed that she was a middle-aged woman in the previous group photo, but she looked panicked.

"Are you a negotiating expert? Please help my daughter!" The woman looked up and saw Conna, and rushed over to grab her hands, just at the wrist where she had just pulled her sleeves out.

[Answer "Don't worry, ma'am, leave it to me, I am professional". (Model)

[Answer "If you continue to delay my time, I will not be able to guarantee the result." (Treason)]

【remain silent. 】

Connor's forehead flashed a bit, without answering.

"Oh, my God, you too, and you are the same as "they..." After the woman noticed this, she released her hand and turned to the special policeman beside her, angrily: "You can't send real people ?!"

"Sorry, ma'am, but you must leave." The two SWAT officers did not respond and nodded to Connor and continued to lead the woman towards the elevator.

[Search the apartment for clues. 】

[Ask the commander Captain Allen for intelligence. 】

After the woman left, [enter the apartment] was ticked and eliminated, and two new options emerged.

Connor looked around the apartment and found no obvious clues, but found the blond-eyed brown-eyed captain Allen-only he did not wear a helmet and mask, but he seemed to be watching the surveillance with his team members and did not notice it.

When Connor walked towards him, new options emerged:

[Say hello before approaching. (Model)

[Slap shoulders after approaching (Rebellion)]

[Playing "Allen was forced into the bathtub" while approaching.] (Poor)

No corresponding track found.

"Hey, man!" Connor slammed his shoulder as he approached Captain Allen.

"Oh! Shet!" Captain Allen was startled and turned to take the gun, but he slipped his hand and took it off. Instead, he was caught by Connor right behind him.

"Calm down, man, I'm here to help." Connor removed the magazine directly from the vigilant eyes of the surrounding special police, and then returned them to Captain Allen together.

"It seems that your skill is really good, I didn't even find out how close you are," Captain Allen put away the gun in dismay, "But this time the trouble can't be solved with good skill."

"So I'm waiting for you to explain." Connor looked around.

There are only a few special policemen staying here to monitor and monitor. More people are forming a siege to the wide rooftop of the apartment.

"To make a long story short, the bionics of housework in this apartment suddenly went crazy, robbing the owner of the original firearms as a collectible and killing him, and then hijacking his daughter, who is now on the edge of the rooftop, if the sniper shoots, he will Fall with her," Allen paused. "Do you have any other questions?"

[Ask the name of the bionic person, whether there has been abnormal behavior before and whether it has been stimulated. (Model)

[Ask about the stop code of the bionics, the 69-layer topographic map, and the preparation for the offensive. (Rebellion)]

[Do not ask questions, continue to investigate the apartment. 】

"If there is an immediate solution, you should have implemented it," Connor shook her head. "I need to search here for more clues."

"Please, but it's better to be faster. I'm not sure what the guy will do next." Allen gestured at the information board in his hand, which showed a young man standing with an antique pistol holding a girl. In the pictures on the edge of the rooftop, Kang Na can confirm that they are the bionics and girls in the previous photo.

At this time, the two tips for searching the apartment and asking Allen were unchecked, and then a new entry appeared.

[Search the girl's room. 】

[Search bionic room. 】

[Search the living room scene. 】

When Connor confirmed the place to be searched, a piece of dark green "0" and "1" emerged out of thin air and formed a new entry:

[Treat John Phillips. (special)】

"..." Connor stared at the last one intently.

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