Chapter 113: Murder with a knife

Xinglin District is dozens of kilometers in circumference, and the criss-crossing underground tunnels are built like a maze. On both sides of the road are farms fenced off by white wooden fences, and everywhere you go, you can find your way by the house number. Sansa has a strong sense of direction, and she can get dizzy without a few turns when she comes in.

"Pippi's personal terminal was removed, and I can't trace her location." Sansa pulls her bike over to the road and texts the chicken as fast as she can.

"She was carried away in a daze, I can't perceive the surrounding situation, I can only give you a general direction according to the path of travel." Chickens are not on the farm. She sketched a path map and sent it to Sansa, along with a text message: "You look for her first, and I'll get there as soon as I can." They injected her with medicine and didn't know anything. She hadn't woken up yet. ”

The chicken didn't reveal to Sansa that Pipsqueak was injected with the nine-tailed fox virus. She didn't know what model it was, whether there was a vaccine or not, and she was afraid that Sansa would leak the news and cause panic among the dungeon residents.

Sansa was about to gather a team of people to come over and rummage through the apricot grove area, when the chicken sent another text message: "The gang who robbed Pippi are acting strangely, they may have other plans, don't startle the snake." In case they are frightened and leave the Apricot Grove with Pippi, it will be difficult to find. ”

Sansa pinched the virtual button floating on her wrist, turned off the text interface, closed her eyes, and sighed heavily.

Many places in the dungeon are indeed more complicated than the apricot forest area, and the customs and customs may not be the same. If you go in, you probably won't want to come out again. She's been here for thirty years, and no one knows the dungeon better than she does.

Looking for the path map of the chicken's hair, there are more than 30 farms at the end point.

This, check one by one, to make sure it won't be dark?

There is no way to accurately locate it, and I dare not startle the snake, and I have to check it one by one.

Yun Ge's metal ball was crawling on the beam of the backyard of Wanjin Building, and the chicken was on the way to meet him.

The personal terminal on Pipque's wrist has been removed, and the externalized converter of the system is still being worn, and everyone else thinks it's an ornament and can't ask about it.

After entering the dungeon, Pipsqueak upgraded the converter, even if the metal ball was far away from her, it would not run out of signal, but the sensing was not very strong - it was okay to chat, and there was no hope of doing anything else.

So, the chicken has to go!

"It's all done."

Bao Erye was practicing calligraphy in the quiet room, and the housekeeper Rong came in with a pot of new tea, poured a bowl and handed it to him.

"Can you identify those guys?" His Excellency Bao Erye shook the tea bowl on his fingertips, and took a small sip.

"Not sure. But I'm sure there's more than one group of people looking for the girl. The mecha designer who graduated from the Nova Military Engineering Academy majoring in human-computer interaction is very valuable. Steward Rong added a bowl of tea to himself and didn't drink it. He admired the calm reflection in the tea bowl as if he were admiring a work created by his own hands. "I forged an ID card for her, and that's what the college from which she graduated."

"The 'Dragon Ball' tour is about to be held in Maya, and how many gangs and organizations want to find an engineer like her. Do coolies, and don't pay ......"

"Heh, wouldn't it be beautiful to let her design a fighting mecha by herself and use that metal ball as a 'Dragon Ball' scene?"

Is this considered revenge for the second master of Bao?

Steward Rong has a good ability to spread rumors, and he also kills people with a knife. Unable to find out Pippi's true identity, he simply fabricated one. Who can tell the difference between truth and falsehood? Even if she didn't have this information on her ID card, the rumors would have been true ten thousand times.

That girl, who was originally doing mecha design, worked hard, maybe the fake show was really done?

If the fake show is really done, they will reap some fisherman's profits. If you can't do it, the knife is in someone else's hands, even if you commit a heinous sin, it doesn't matter what he does.

A greasy laugh rippled in the quiet room, and Bao Er Ye raised his wrist slightly and dried up the warm amber tea on his fingertips.

"That metal ball, at first glance, is inferior. Without the control of the owner, it may be a pile of broken copper and iron now, useless. Steward Rong admired the reflection in the cup, and suddenly sank. Just like my eldest brother back then, I always thought that the robot he developed would be loyal to him all the time. Later, he still couldn't control it, and the robot was used to defeat the Rong family's army. He himself was forced to hide in the dungeon to be a mud rat and plant a big banyan tree. ”

"The banyan tree is growing luxuriantly, but the banyan family is gone."

I don't see the anger in his eyes, and I don't know how much hatred I have.

The tea bowl gurgled in the hand of the Rong steward, and cracked with a "pop". The amber light shattered the moment the tea bowl cracked, scattering him all over the place.

Originally, this mansion belonged to the Rong family. The big banyan tree in the courtyard was planted by the elder brother of the Rong family.

"Alas, brother, don't mention the past." Bao Erye pulled the coarse linen handkerchief on the table, and personally wiped off the tea on the sleeves and placket for the Rong housekeeper, without bothering the housekeeper robot to do it. "The Tour is about to enter Maya, and there's always a chance to get revenge. I'll send someone to keep an eye on that girl, and if she's really as capable of building a fighting mech that will dominate the audience, as the engineers say, I'll take her in. ”

"Let's do a big job on the tour, whether it's dead or alive, we have to let those things that are not human and ghosts pay for their lives."

"Hundreds of years of blood debt, you can't just cheap them."

Hiding on the beams of the house and listening to the metal balls at the base of the wall, my brain is a little messy.

These people in the dungeon have stories behind them, and they still have blood debts written in their souls.

Dorner in the farm lab, even so. Although Pipsqueak has not woken up yet, it does not prevent Yunge from perceiving the surrounding environment. He listened to the conversation between their father and daughter. Rong Steward's life and family feud, he himself "explained" almost.

Bao Er Ye is not very easy to say, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is a businessman who is unprofitable and cannot afford to be early. Mixed with this kind of blood feud, whether it is profit or revenge, I dare not easily assert. According to Yun Ge's speculation, his relationship with the Rong family is likely to be an acquisition, and he can't push it out no matter how much it is......

The Rong housekeeper was also a bad looker, and the metal ball climbed up the beam of the house, deliberately letting him see it. He only saw hatred and himself in the tea bowl, and he was also drunk!

It doesn't matter if you don't see it, if the metal ball had appeared earlier, I'm afraid I wouldn't have heard such a wonderful plan.

Second Master Bao turned around and sat in front of his Mobao, sending a message to people with a dignified and atmospheric appearance. The other party was a young man with a chocolate complexion who didn't live in a dungeon. In the communication video, you can see the sky outside the window and the distant view of the icy and snowy land, the ground city of Maya.

"Second master, what is the good thing to find me?" The chocolate-skinned man in the communication waved his hand away from the idlers left and right, closed the door and talked to Bao Erye.

"I have a treasure here, and I want to share it with Uncle Xiang." Bao Erye smiled with a Maitreya smile on his face, and called the man on the other side of the communication "Uncle Xiang".

Is this generation modest, or is it serious?