356 The Outer World (7th Watch)
Ren Xingguo gasped for breath. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Hiding in a small alley, he no longer knew where he was, and could only vaguely feel the distance between himself and the 'Silver Luo'.
The pursuers were temporarily freed.
Glancing at the watch on his wrist, of course, this is also a special device, but it can't be activated until the last resort, even if he dies.
The time is shown as 3:25 p.m.
The chase that has lasted from the morning to the present has allowed him to run an unknown distance in the City of Colors.
Exhaustion, incomparably exhaustion, that kind of unspeakable exhaustion, filled his heart with hatred.
Who the hell are these people?
Is it really just a mercenary hired by Ren Ying for money? Why is it so difficult?
"Ahem, ahem!"
Ren Xingguo's eyes were closed, his chest was rising and falling violently, and he couldn't count the encounters that had made him bruised all over his body now.
For the ideal, for that lofty ideal......
I've come this far, and I'm only two steps away from succeeding......
You must not die here, and you must not fall short......
Ren Xingguo propped his elbows on the wall, and he had to stand up slowly.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" A childish voice came from the side, and a boy of three or four years old, with a snot, came over weakly from the side, "Uncle, are you sick? Do you want to go to the hospital to see it? My mother works in the hospital." ”
"Oh?
The gaze in Ren Xingguo's eyes seemed to be a little complicated and a little cold.
He held out his hand to the boy, his fingers trembling slightly.
……
So boring.
Song Shijing sat paralyzed on the saddle of the off-road vehicle, and in order to have a good fight today, she also deliberately changed into tailor-made special equipment.
The silver-white one-piece combat uniform, short shirt and shorts perfectly set off her youthful and fiery figure.
With a captive bag strapped to her thighs, an all-round radio for communication strapped to her arms, and two emergency daggers on her waist, special power mountain boots can also allow her to burst out with powerful running power at any time.
However......
After she found Ren Ying, the task she was assigned turned out to be with a few girls......
Monitor! Look! Garbage!
There is a display in front of the off-road vehicle, and the optical stealth device installed on the off-road vehicle and the external detection camera have been in operation since the morning.
This is a military model with a lot of money, and it is also the latest product of the military industrial enterprise under Ren Ying's name.
This garbage dump is also very promising, it is the largest of the four major garbage dumps in the southeast and northwest of Caicheng, and this is the ......
North Junkyard!
It doesn't seem to be anything particularly exciting.
The dump is responsible for two-sevenths of the City of Colours' garbage disposal and covers more than thirty square kilometres.
There are almost a dozen new energy companies living here, in charge of many different areas, and 95% of the waste transported here is properly recycled.
There were a lot of staff camps here, and gradually special towns appeared.
Of course, this town can't be in the area where the perishable garbage is stored, but in the area where rubber and scrap metal are hoarded.
Song Shijing is now monitoring this town.
The miniature float has spread over the town, and the young girl in the driver's seat is constantly switching screens, looking for suspicious targets to enter and exit.
"I'm so bored, I want to fight......"
Song Shijing sighed and muttered.
The girl sitting in the driver's seat chuckled: "Miss Song, are you the elite of Kunwu Mountain? ”
"It's not an elite," Song Shijing suddenly came to her senses, and sat up a little embarrassed, "I just came to help Xiao Yingying, are you really international mercenaries?"
"Well, that's right," the girl chuckled, "we were hired by Miss Ren Ying, but except for our regiment leader and a few captains, we are all ordinary people, not strangers. ”
Song Shijing leaned on the seat and said with a smile: "The stranger...... On our side, it's usually called a demon slayer. ”
"We rarely fight demons, and it's not a good idea to call them demon slayers. ”
"Then who are you fighting with?" Song Shijing asked a little strangely.
Although she also knew that there were many evil demon slayers in this world, and she had personally slashed the bad people who had resurrected their souls, her beautiful and simple heart was still willing to believe it......
Most of the battles in this world take place with demons.
However, the answer Song Shijing got today was:
"It's mainly with people, and most of the time it's just ordinary people, but these people are mostly bad people, and our head is very picky when he takes over the task. ”
Song Shijing pursed her lips, and she slowly leaned back on the seat with the cushion she was holding, and her eyebrows were a little gloomy.
Many times, some people have a desire to grow in their hearts, while others refuse to grow......
Song Shijing should belong to the latter, and the outside world she envisions in her heart is always very different from the real world.
She always felt that everyone should be good, that the battles that happened would only be to fight evil and promote justice, and that those who have the ability have the responsibility to protect others......
After getting to know Mu Qian from the town, each one is being broken.
Everyone has a good side and an evil side;
Most of the time the battles that take place are for profit;
The situation that the security department wants to see the most if those who have the ability not to wantonly mutilate ordinary people, and there is no other extravagant hope......
"Miss Song, what's wrong?"
"It's okay," Song Shijing smiled reluctantly, "I'm a little sleepy, find that the enemy calls me." ”
"Well, please leave it to us when we can fight, we promised Miss Ren Ying to protect your safety. ”
Song Shijing didn't distinguish anything, she didn't say how strong she was, she was just a little tired, sitting in her seat and closing her eyes to recuperate.
The town is quiet, the workers who live here work on their own sites, and there are only a few workers' families in the town at this time......
At the entrance to the only bar, a woman who was clearly dressed out of place in her surroundings - she wore a leather jacket and leather trousers and barbed leather boots, an outfit that the workers here could not afford for months of their wages as the sun reflected.
She glanced around with some vigilance, and after making sure there was nothing out of the ordinary, she ran towards a commercial vehicle parked not far away.
"Pay attention to her, send the screenshot back to Miss Ren Ying. ”
"Be quiet, she's asleep. A girl pointed at Song Shijing, and Song Shijing was really lying on the seat and breathing steadily.
Soon, the photo of the leather-clad woman and the business car appeared on the projection screen in front of Ren Ying.
In the upper left corner of the screen is a map, just like the one on Scar Car, but with a lot of markings.
The police car is a blue dot, the jeep where the smoke scar is located is a green dot, and Zheng Lin's position is a red dot, which is also Ren Xingguo's location.
Since noon, Ren Ying has spoken very little, and she has a special tactical dispatch beside her, giving misleading instructions to the police car, and directing the vehicle where Scar is located and other vehicles of the mercenary group.
"Who is she?"
The middle-aged uncle next to the "...... in the comparison database" broke off his voice, and then shouted out, "She has appeared by Ren Xingguo's side!"
"There's something wrong with that bar. Ren Ying whispered, "How is Ren Xingguo's state now?"
"Judging from the video materials just sent back, it should be the end of the strong crossbow. ”
"Send someone to follow this woman, she is likely to answer it. ”
"Yes. ”
Ren Ying's fingers rubbed her lips, with a little gloom in her eyes, no matter what Ren Xingguo did to her, she would never be so ruthless.
The difference between being a human being.