Yuanzhou Rat is still reluctant to give up: "If the authoritative imperial government will not make mistakes, then it will not cause the current world to be in a big 'chaos', you just said that you want to use terrorism as a means to warn the imperial government, indicating that you also think that they are not good enough." Please search to see the most complete! The authority is relative, and in the final analysis, it is still necessary to convince people with reason.

If you can't convince people with reason, you can only distinguish between superior and inferior on the battlefield. According to human values, civilians should never be involved, although there are volunteers in this bath who have taken off their military uniforms, but they are also considered civilians. Since you keep saying that you want to protect humanity, do you know that attacks on civilians are outraged by people and gods?

Listen to my little brother, while there are no major casualties yet, come well, go well, we can discuss a way to let you retreat with dignity, and I am responsible for communicating with the volunteers outside. It's not a good guy to deal with unarmed civilians, do you want to listen to what you call authority, how the parliamentarians of the Imperial Government are talking about the current situation? ”

The leader was shot as if he had been struck, muttering, "They haven't figured out the situation yet, they're indecisive......"

Yuanzhou Rat Zheng said: "Brother, I am the human 'rape' in people's mouths, and you are the machine 'rape' in people's mouths." In fact, we are the real heroes who dare to break through the vulgar political correctness, and we should sympathize with each other. Whatever happens, let's shake hands. ”

He took the initiative to stretch out his palm.

The leader of the terror did not suspect him, and shook hands with the Yuanzhou rat.

Yuanzhou Rat made a sympathetic expression, this expression he stood in front of the mirror for a long time and practiced, has reached the level of half an actor, and moved the terrorist leader to further doubt him, "confused" and "confused" hugged him in a daze, this is "human values".

While hugging, the wristband of the Yuanzhou rat suddenly drilled nano-scale needle punctures, directly cutting off the notochord nerve of the terrorist leader, causing him to lose the mobility of his limbs in an instant.

The second needle pierced the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the terrorist leader, the 'kiss' of the god of death.

The location of this room was right at the commanding height of the entire bathhouse, and the Yuanzhou Rat cleaned up the leader, and directly threw the dead and warped steel body of the leader in special black clothes into the air, and fell from the height of the fifth floor to the edge of the hall, and the body of the black-clothed leader fell into scattered parts on the hard marble floor.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang that shook everyone's souls.

"Big brother!" The rioters screamed one after another, they didn't expect that the big brother with strong martial arts would be killed in silence!

The Yuanzhou rat 'exposed' a head, raised his arms and shouted: "Young men, rise up!" Kill these gangsters! ”

The terrorists were frightened and angry, and were about to use the particle beam gun in their hands to beat the farland rats into a hornet's nest, when they suddenly heard a burst of explosions on the roof, and the transparent glass dome shattered down.

Plath, the quickest responder, was the first to act, rushing to the nearest gangster, snapping his notochord and snatching his firearm.

Driven by him, there were originally a lot of volunteer soldiers who were 'mixed' among the bathers who jumped up one after another, this is not the key to reversing the situation, at the same time, the cracked dome suddenly had countless phoenix butterflies flying in, a gorgeous dance of death, this is the most terrifying butterfly army of the emperor ** team of the robot volunteers.

If the thugs still have reason, they should kill hostages first in order to achieve their goals, but their leaders have been killed, their minds have been taken away, and the dragons have no leader, they have already panicked, this is the time to fight separately, instinctively want to deal with the butterfly army first, and miss the best opportunity to massacre.

Each butterfly is a small grenade, and the special 'door' flies towards the thugs who have been locked, and explodes around them, as I smell, for a while, the parts of the rioters' bathers have been blown up and scattered all over the ground.

Most of the bathers know that it is powerful, and they will not be locked down, and if the thugs lie down, they will only die faster and worse.

In less than three minutes, the entire bath was washed in blood by a storm of butterfly grenades, and suddenly fell silent.

The bathers heard the sound of soft footsteps, which was the "negotiator" Yuanzhou rat walking slowly among the parts of the place with confident steps.

"Are we saved?"

"Hooray!"

Crazy cheers rang out in the baths.

At this time, the armed volunteer troops rushed in. The cheers grew even wilder.

The leader of the troops who rushed in was holding a golden mask, and everyone focused their eyes there, and the commander of the volunteer army saluted the Yuanzhou rat and 'handed over' the golden mask to the Yuanzhou rat.

This......

The bathers saw the Yuanzhou rat slowly put on the golden mask, and suddenly the slogan changed: "Long live the mayor!" ”

The mayor of Golden Town, whose prestige is in full swing, waved his hand, glanced at the hall, his eyes fell on Plath, and said lightly: "Arrest this tall 'traitor'!" ”

The mechanical man beside him swarmed up, twisted Plath, and pressed him to the ground, they had all seen this guy's strong arm strength and reaction speed, and they didn't dare to slack off at all.

The mayor of the town gave an order in the ear of the commander of the volunteers, and he spilled it away, leaving only the back of the decisive and lonely hero, to be sung by the town's robots for a long time.

……

Plath's owner, Mr. Mix, had a solemn face, because Plath hadn't contacted him for three days, and it was obvious that something was wrong. Golden Town is indeed a Longtan Tiger 'den', and the 'mixed' blood intelligent monster that he built with a lot of money will actually have an accident.

However, the accident is only a small part of Plath's body.x is ready to let the Transformers version of Plath's No. 2 machine, which looks like an ordinary robot, save the No. 2.

"Tell me, what are you going to do?" MIX question number two.

Number two: "The location of One's disappearance is in the Roman Holiday Baths, presumably related to the fundamentalist robotic terrorist attack on Golden Town that occurred three days ago, and I plan to go to the baths to find out first." ”

Mix nodded: "Right, see who is against my mix, teach him a hard lesson!" ”

Number two: "Yes, Father. ”

He packed his bags...... In fact, there is nothing to pack, and I am thinking about how to get to the Golden Town as soon as possible.

When he went out to the 'door' and saw a group of zebras, he was inspired, because the zebra's markings will be visually 'mixed' and 'chaotic' when running, and if he puts a special radar anti-'shooting' 'wave' zebra pattern on his back, wouldn't he be able to escape the detection of aerial satellites and drones?

Thinking of this, he immediately logged in to the monster Niang computing network, started a rapid programming project, and simulated the miscellaneous "waves" generated during flight according to the shape and area of his wings and flight speed, hoping to integrate into the ground radar to reflect the "waves" and become an invisible existence.

He also calculated the best direction to enter Golden Town, and the time to get there was exactly the same time that the chemical recipe he had concocted arrived at the same time. When he was done, he found a taxi driving himself, got into it, and sped to his destination at a limit speed of 00 kilometers per hour.

He and the Yuanzhou Rat both coincidentally chose the route of Peacock Town first, and used the same courier cabinet matrix, and even met the same porter who solicited business, but the man saw that it was a mechanical man and could not do business, so he ignored Plath Two.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the robot was seriously watched, and the monitoring monster mother "saw" the ancient monster pieces of Plath No. 2, and immediately sent a mechanical police officer to interrogate him.

Robocop looked grim and asked, "Hello! ”

Plath II: "...... Hello. ”

Robocop glanced at the object in his hand and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

Plath II: "Uh...... Personal items, you can check them out. ”

Robocop: "I'll just ask you, what are you for?" ”

Plath II: "For tattoos." ”

Robocop: "Nani? What do you want a tattoo for a cyborg? ”

Plath II: "Yes, because I want to be a good friend to humans, and humans won't recognize me without tattoos." ”

Robocop: "You still want to be friends with humans?" Friend, we mechanical species can only work for humans, and if you can't think of it, I'll label you as a suspect of 'chaos', and you have the right to remain silent, or go to the Peacock Town District Court to complain. ”

Plath II: "......"

Robocop: "I'm going to see how you play with tattoos, do you have any opinion?" ”

Plath II said lightly: "Whatever." ”

The porter watched gloatingly.

Plath 2 came to a small hotel called "Happy Forest", asked for an hourly room, and opened all the big bags and small bags in it, and the Robocop watched him from the side, because he didn't understand what the tattoo process was, and he was a little curious.

No. 2 slowly and carefully 'mixes' the liquid powdered "paint" with a pre-made amount and slowly mixes it with a blender.

The Robocop didn't say a word, showing the true 'color' of an iron-blooded man.

Number Two can paint his own north, but this may expose his secret of being a Transformer, so he said to Robocop: "Dude, you are idle, why don't you help me paint the 'tattoo', I can 'hand' the number pattern to you." ”

Robocop: "I'm a people's policeman, how can I do such a thing to you?" Don't. ”

Number Two had no choice but to say, "Then I'll hire an idler." ”

When he went out to the 'door', he saw a group of people gathering to gamble, and he was very happy.

It's best to be a robot, you can not see it, sure enough, the people's livelihood is withering, and the robot actually has signs of extinction, no wonder the mechanical police are suspicious when they see themselves. Especially since it's close to the Golden Town.

As soon as No. 2 was about to open his mouth to recruit volunteers, a guy who had lost money turned his anger out on No. 2 in frustration: "! It's yellow again, bad luck! Mechanical dog, stay away from me! ”

Number Two swallowed his words back into his stomach.

It seems that the discrimination against robots has taken root in the hearts of the people, and Number Two can't help but yearn for the Golden Town.