The robot took a step forward and pushed his knee into Xiangshan's abdomen. This attack almost made Xiang Shan unconscious. The internal organs in his body were churning violently, his eyes were full of stars, and his ears were filled with incessant ringing. Even the outer bones of the combat uniform were shattered.

His neck was strangled by the robot, his lilac eyes were bloodshot, and his vision was even a little blurry.

"Let it go...... Open...... I! Xiang Shan spat out these words with difficulty, almost from the sound of his throat.

The robot ignored him, rounded his arm, and threw Xiangshan directly. And behind him, are those two mysterious doors.

The two red doors were knocked open by Xiang Shan, and they didn't seem to be locked, and the bright lights of the room stimulated Xiang Shan's eyes. He was lying on the ground like that, and the sudden change in the light source environment and the great pain made Xiang Shan's eyes dark.

"What's going on!" A familiar voice sounded in Xiang Shan's ears, is it Chris? He's alive? Xiang Shan meditated in his heart, and it was not until his eyesight regained that he saw the scene in the room.

It's Chris!

The room was spacious, with a blinding glow from the pentagram overhead, and a faint red band of light wrapped around the surrounding walls. In the center of the hall sat two large mahogany chairs with Chris and a robot he had never seen before.

Chris stood up abruptly, walked quickly to Xiangshan's side, and gently helped him up.

"What's going on!" Chris turned to question the half-lying cyborg on the couch, his words full of doubt.

"Oh! My old friend! The robot stood up, his body floating silently in the air, "This man has been hanging outside the door for a long time, you should know that I hate the feeling of being watched." ”

"Director! He's the son of Elfa! Chris stroked Xiang Shan's broken wrist in distress and gently patted him on the back a few times.

"Oh? Is it? The robot known as the director landed silently beside them, its body as light as a thin feather, and it didn't make a sound.

"I know, how else would he be here?" The director smiled contemptuously at Chris.

The robot soldiers outside the door stood there silently, and even lined up, standing firmly in place like soldiers waiting to be reviewed.

"Chris, my old friend." The director spoke: "It's been ten years, and you still plan to play with me until now." He kicked Chris away with one kick and lightly stomped on the head of the mountain with the other.

"And this human, do you think I don't know what his relationship with Elfa is? The two of them hooked up, and they had to hold on to what happened ten years ago and not let go, which was really boring. The director said disdainfully: "Finally change me, I also have a chance to have a happy time, right?" ”

Chris struggled to get up: "You're not the director!" Who are you? ”

Just now, the robot who pulled him to shush and ask for warmth was Chris's old acquaintance many years ago. Chris, a veteran of the Security Service, met him twice years ago, when the Security Service was still operating under his management. It's just that in recent years, a few masterminds have controlled most of the affairs of the Security Bureau, and he has gradually disappeared from people's sight, and even Elfa doesn't even know about his existence.

Chris carefully recalls the meeting decades ago, although the appearance of the cyborg can easily change. But the way of doing things, the idiomatic tone of voice, is not easily changed, these things have become the personality of the robot, deeply imprinted in the shell.

That's right, it's him, I won't admit it! Chris thought with certainty.

"Truth be told, you're the smartest human I've ever met." "We've been talking for so long, I haven't even gotten any useful information out of your mouth, you're really an old fox," said the cyborg. ”

"I wanted to play with you a little more, but, I'm sorry, I don't have much time." He said coldly, "Chris, do you remember that you have been asking me about Tessis today. “

The cyborg shrugged his shoulders and tilted his head, "Have you ever thought that I am Tessis?" ”

This sentence made Chris fall into an ice cave.

He had never seen Tessis, not even a single cyborg pioneer. He had only heard the older generation talk about the names of a few pioneers, but how could a great pioneer be the head of this little security bureau?

Chris leaned against the wall, his eyes staring fiercely at the robot in front of him.

The robot picked Xiang Shan up easily: "This human being, you are the child of your old man, I really don't like to kill people, these things are too boring." He slid a sharp blade out of his sleeve and pressed it against Xiang Shan's neck: "As long as you hand over that girl, I'll let him go." ”

The blade in the robot's hand easily pierced the skin on Xiangshan's neck, and a few drops of blood seeped out of it and dripped down the tip of the knife.

"Otherwise, I'm afraid he won't survive today."

Xiang Shan struggled desperately in the air, trying to break free from his grasp.

The cyborg smiled softly, and with one hand free, he beckoned outward, and several of the cyborgs of the stressed force stepped forward. He took Xiang Shan from his hand and pressed him firmly there.

"Chris, I'll give you another chance, you have to hand her over, and in this way, we'll settle down. I just want that girl, the rest, I don't want anything. Even the mysterious boy of Ovillia's technique. They can all go, including you, of course. But all I need is her! He took two steps forward softly, his tone soft, like the pure teachings of an elder.

Chris said, "May I ask you a question? ”

The cyborg nodded gracefully like a gentleman.

"Absolutely."

Chris nodded secretly and said, "What is your relationship with Sky City?" ”

The cyborg had a disgusted expression on his face: "I won't take those things in the sky city that are not in the flow. Barrow used to be just a pawn in my hands. I haven't been in touch since then. It's just a pity this time, Barrow, the idiot, didn't recognize the girl. He was only interested in bringing Ovillia back to Phoebe on an errand. ”

"What the hell did that circle grasp?" Chris asked.

The cyborg walked over to him with easy steps, staring at Chris with a smile. Suddenly, he slapped Chris in the face, and he fell to the ground.

Blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, and clear palm prints were left on his wrinkled old face.

"Are you really lifting you up? That's a lot of nonsense. Tell me where that girl is! ”