Ye Ling was now on his way to the Media Tower, and Sells told him the way.

Just now, Sells smashed the wall of the building with both hands, and left alone to deal with the oversized robot.

And now Ye Ling is running, he must now attack that media tower first, if he can gain control of the media, then public opinion and people's consciousness can be reversed.

And now there must be more than one person left there, and all of them must be capable people, and if you go alone, you will die.

But now he had to fight, and he knew that what was going on live on TV must have been done by those guys, whose only purpose was to pull everyone into the water.

These guys are definitely not going to give up easily, and once this kind of thing starts, it can only be solved by force.

Guston's fate is unknown now, but Ye Ling still wants to gamble, if he can find Gusta, he can have a better chance of winning.

And now, in the media tower, Pamir is calculating Rice's combat data, and he can't stop exclaiming: "Perfect, it's perfect, it's a masterpiece." ”

The fat man took a liaison: "Big brother, the professor gave you the contact." ”

"Professor? I'm busy right now, what's going on? Pamir is still obsessed with data, and for him it's his favorite thing.

"Get rid of Guston so you don't have too many nights." The man called the professor commanded.

Pamir's hand tapping on the data stopped, and he asked with a frown, "Why?" Isn't it good to keep him? ”

To tell the truth, although Pamir himself is a radical guy, he himself does not hate Guston, and in a way he respects Guston.

This time, neither Les nor him had any intention of killing him, and such a heroic figure still had to give him a decent death.

The professor is Rice's teacher and Pamir's mentor, but specifically, he is the one who introduced him to Rice.

"I'm good for you, there are always variables to keep such a person." The professor clearly had a feeling of apprehension.

Pamir clearly had a look of disdain: "Rice's speed, strength, and destructive power are all higher than at the peak of Guston."

To be strong, how can there be a problem. I conservatively estimate that his combat power has exceeded 10,000, and there are not many people in this world who can stop him. ”

The professor was visibly serious: "Do you think data can measure a person?" ”

"Absolutely not." Pamir was ready to hang up.

"Wait a minute, if you believe so, I have a new device here, and if you have to, you can use it." The professor said suddenly.

Speaking of the mechanic, Pamir suddenly became interested, and for him it was the most interesting thing: "What device? ”

"It's just a security device, but it can improve the data in a short time, and you should know better than me if it comes to the cost." The professor quickly sent a link.

"You build it according to the blueprint, and then you just enter the program."

This thing is not difficult, now there is stereoscopic printing technology in Zone 8, as long as there is enough precise data, it is only a matter of minutes to create a part.

Pamir took the machine that had been built and looked at it carefully, the data was being transmitted, and he was looking at the drawings of the thing.

It stands to reason that Pamir's skills have clearly surpassed those of the professor in terms of mechanical engineering skills, but now he does not understand the operation mechanism of this device.

This device is a belt, and there is no major mystery in its own principle, in simple terms, it is a device that is implanted with a program.

So the key point is the program, what kind of program can quickly improve Rice's current combat ability, which makes Pamir a little curious.

However, the program is encrypted, and Pamir is good at the manufacture and design of machinery, and the decryption of this kind of work is not in line with his technology.

If you can, it's best to take a look.

But just as Pamir was about to contact the professor again, the lights in the entire room went out.

It's past six o'clock in the evening, and it's already dark outside, and the lights are off at this time to reduce visibility inside.

"What's going on? Power outage? Pamir was feeling a little irritated, it couldn't be that the people outside broke the cable when they were fighting.

The building's backup power supply is available in seconds

It was activated, and soon the room was lit up again.

But Pamir himself was alert, and he called up the surveillance of the room where Guston was locked, and although he was not at ease, everything was normal, and there was really no problem.

"Fatty, you give this device to Rice, and tell him not to use it until you have to." Pamir now has a very subtle feeling that he must now take a cautious approach.

"Big brother, can't you wait for Les to come back?" The fat man was a little puzzled, Les was not far from them, why did he let him send it over.

Pamir snorted: "He is going to dismantle those guys now, I don't like to wait, it's better to end it early." ”

Soon it will end, and this massacre will end tomorrow morning, and all those in the city who have persecuted the capable will die in endless fear.

At dawn, they will take over the government, and as long as public opinion and the people are still on their side, it is only a matter of time before a government is replaced.

However, this kind of thing is not in the Pamir's consideration, and Pamir himself is more concerned with superior technology.

As for politics, one of their partners is someone who wants to worry about it, and he doesn't want to interfere in anything.

Sure enough, it's the data and the machinery that are more reassuring, because only they don't lie.

It's six o'clock in the evening, it's almost seven o'clock in the evening, Pamir is enjoying a cup of coffee, tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, he wants to keep a little spirited.

Just as he put down his coffee cup, the whole building suddenly shook violently.

But it wasn't an earthquake, it was an explosion, there was an explosion somewhere, a loud explosion, so loud that the Pamir almost felt a little deaf.

"What's wrong?" Pamir knew that someone had snuck in from the previous power outage, and it seemed that he could no longer drink coffee in peace.

But you can't panic now, and if you panic now, you'll be completely passive.

Now the enemy is in the dark, and if he acts in a panic, he will be attacked, but conversely, if he locks on the enemy's direction, then he can take the initiative against the enemy.

Turn on all the surveillance, and I'd like to see how capable the rats are of sneaking in.