The off-road motorcycle converges on the wildness of the wilderness, driving at a speed of 70 km/h in dense traffic.

At this time, Ronan's image is the dress of the brother Bao on the mountain road earlier, with a leather jacket on the top, tweed pants underneath, with big boots, and big sunglasses on his face, covering half of his overly young face.

To say that Ronan's body size is quite different from Brother Bao, but after calculating the "amplification" of the exoskeleton armor, it is more appropriate, and he smeared some camouflage oil paint on his face according to the skills taught by the red fox, making the skin rough, erecting the collar, and covering the whole body tightly, except for the smaller palms, the current Ronan is a big man with a height of nearly 190 cm, driving a wild off-road motorcycle, driving on the intercity highway in Spring City.

The shadow of the surrounding high-rise buildings largely obliterates the difference between Spring City and Summer City. No wonder some people say that the world's 88 metropolitan areas are basically copied and pasted on the earth.

However, the electromagnetic waves shuttling back and forth in the surrounding void, as well as the signal commands contained therein, still point out the difference between the two.

The permission function of the bracelet jumps out of the reminder of temporary registration in the local area, and the Skynet equipment from the streets and alleys is also uploading the image data of the off-road motorcycle and its driver to the SCA's social permission database for comparison and search.

Most of the exoskeleton armor that belongs to the transformation of military products cannot escape the monitoring and prevention of various scanners, and it also has a built-in chip, which needs to be connected with the relevant system, registered and authorized.

Of course, if the driver's identity, social authority and the sale, use, and transformation process of the relevant equipment do not correspond, and a complete information chain cannot be formed, then the drones of the police department, the SCA action team and even the city defense army may be dispatched according to the danger level to carry out compulsory measures against "outsiders".

"It's good to be at home for a thousand days, but it's hard to go out for a day."

In the current IoT information age, normal people want to be a little rebellious and take a stimulating trip, and the situation they face is probably like this.

But the point is that Ronan is not a normal person.

After practicing for two months with the red fox, who is proficient in urban stealth assassination, he has already learned a set of tricks to conceal the government's authority system, and more importantly, he has external neurons. In the form of interference waves, it is easy to probe deeper into the system and alter those critical data in a more capricious way.

Ronan is not a professional, and he may not be able to do it seamlessly, but as long as he hides it for more than ten hours, it is enough.

The off-road bike passed through the outer satellite cities and entered the city, which was about 2 o'clock in the afternoon, an hour later than expected, because the mountain roads around Spring City and the dense distortion caused some obstacles.

Fortunately, Ronan left a lot of margin. He turned on the autopilot mode of the off-road bike and let it follow the established route to the preset location. At this time, his soul power interacted with the external neurons, causing the interference waves to cover a radius of tens of kilometers, which was equivalent to another form of map navigation, towing the car towards its destination. More importantly, the interference wave found its intended target, which was 20 kilometers away in the gynecology ward of the Mercy Hospital, and re-established the connection.

On the interface of the virtual brain system, a window about the "Jazz-level Endochemical Basic Biochemical Reactor" appears, and a series of system information is refreshed. There were several glaring warning messages, all related to biochemical contamination and self-destruct procedures, which were already clichés for Ronan, and he glanced past them until he found a status message that was updated instantly:

"The furnace body has entered offline hibernation mode and is currently portable."

At the same time, the Jintong Spiritual Light Seed assembly interface, which is located at the third level of the magic rune system, has also started the preloading process, and the two interfaces are connected synchronously, constantly updating information, echoing each other, and preparing for the next action.

This is the key reason why Ronan had to come in person: after all, if you want to radiate interference waves from a distance like you did in Aurora Cloud a few months ago, the noise is too big, and there will be some slight delays, which is likely to cause unpredictable consequences......

Well, that's it.

Ronan grabbed the handlebars back and forth, inhaling a few breaths of the warm air of Spring City's restlessness to release the tension and excitement of his first personal action.

Half an hour later, just before three o'clock in the afternoon, Ronan arrived at the Spring City Compassion Hospital. The hospital is located in the middle and lower area of a 140-story skyscraper, and is a public hospital in a district of Spring City.

Ronan did not enter directly, but through the external maglev light rail lane of the high-rise building, spiraled up, all the way to the nearest parking lot to the top floor of the building, and casually threw the off-road motorcycle in the corner and entered the building.

The top floor of this building is a medical device R&D center, and there are few people coming and going. But he can't bear to have external neurons around his body, and the range of mental induction is beyond imagination, and the route he chooses is a blind spot for monitoring inside and outside the building, and it is also a place that is inaccessible.

In this way, Ronan walked around the high-rise area, along the building's regular green runway, all the way up to the sky garden on the roof, which is also an employee activity area.

It's working time, and there are no people here, but there is one eye-catching thing, which is the pure black shuttle on the apron, which is one level higher than the employee activity area.

Through psychic induction, Ronan knew that although the shuttle door was closed and had not been activated, there were still four crew members inside, always on standby.

Ronan just stopped for a moment in the staff activity area, glanced at the shuttle from afar, and then turned to leave. He took the elevator down, stopping and stopping along the way, and after a few minutes, he reached the floor of the Mercy Hospital.

At this time, the interference waves formed by the soul power and the external neurons have been applied to the hospital management system and key information has been collected. That's the timing of today's surgery at Mercy Hospital. One of them:

Ren Qi, Gynecology, Open Hysterectomy, Operating Room 4 (Smart). Pre-scheduled time: 16:00.

The medical staff, who had been working at the Aberration Research Center for more than four months, finally couldn't "ignore" the rapidly growing uterine fibroids and decided to have an excision.

Ronan checked the time, it was a little over 3 p.m., but it was just right.

Under the effect of the psychic network, the real-time structure map of the Mercy Hospital was engraved in front of his eyes, and Ronan walked to the operation area unhurriedly and "familiarly". But he didn't get too close, because in the psychic network, there were two qi targets that were obviously different from ordinary people.

One is like a raging flame, radiating a strong spiritual wave from the body at all times, it should be a strong person on the side of the body, and it is an outward type. In general, such characters have an amazing impact.

The other is much more low-key, the qi is obscure, but it is very sensitive, always at the intersection of the spiritual and material planes, up and down.

Ronan is quite familiar with this kind of ability, cat's eye is such a type, but in terms of the level of soul power, there is still a considerable gap compared to this person. So this should be a very powerful reconnaissance-type ability, and if you judge it based on the cat's eye, it is probably a strong person at the level of an "architect".

By the way, the side of the body in front of you is the same.

Two B-level powerhouses are in charge, showing the importance that the people behind the scenes attach to this "operation".

Ronan also attaches great importance to it.

He specially summoned the magic talisman and used its magical means to monitor the two B-level abilities from the Extreme Domain, watch how they were arranged, and then compare it with his own plan for final fine-tuning.

Time advanced minute by minute, Ronan wandered around the periphery of the operating area, accurately avoiding the sensing range of the "cat's eye" type psychic ability, and when he turned to the fifth circle, the intelligent mechanical operation in operating room 4 began.

Simple surgeries such as myomectomy have been 100% automated in the medical field, and intelligent surgical robots can be almost perfect. All the doctor has to do is routinely manage it in front of the surveillance screen.

It's just that now in the monitoring room of the intelligent surgical platform, there is one more person outside the industry, that is, a person with the mental ability of "cat's eye". According to the doctor's name at the scene, he was called "Mr. Lan", who monitored the entire operation through both the camera and psychopathy.

On the side of the flesh that is partnered with Mr. Lan is Mr. Lu.

Now Mr. Lu is not in the monitoring room, but wearing a white coat, and enters the operating area that nominally only doctors can enter, of course, he is by no means operating on patients, his task is to receive and protect.

In the monitoring room of the intelligent surgical platform, Mr. Lan watched the operation process in operating room No. 4 and kept in touch with Mr. Lu at any time.

"The anesthesia has worked, and the operation will begin immediately."

"It's open, it's expected to take 25 minutes."

"The fibroids have been removed, sealed, placed on the conveyor belt, and ready to be received."

Mr. Lu, dressed as a doctor, was already standing at the exit of the conveyor belt outside the No. 4 operating room according to the established plan.

It is generally used to convey the patient's surgically removed human tissue, to display it to the patient's family, and if there is a desire to collect it, it can also be discussed.

At this time, what came out of the conveyor belt was a sealed metal box, the box itself looked quite advanced, equipped with a cutting-edge combination lock, and a display screen on it, showing the environmental conditions in the box, and emitting a green glow, showing the objects placed inside, consistent with the preset conditions, and can be taken away with confidence.

Mr. Lu did not open it to confirm, he did not have this permission, including Mr. Lan, supposedly to avoid "contamination" of the special organization in the box. Only when you reach the shuttle and enter a specially set environment can you do a second confirmation.

In this case, Mr. Lu did not waste any more time, put the metal box into the explosion-proof lockbox that had been prepared, and then locked the box on his wrist, and then walked outside the operating area.