Mawson walked to the door, only to hear Donnie add unhurriedly.

"I hope you can come to me as soon as possible, and then arrange for you to join the gang for transformation!"

Mawson nodded, pushed the door open, and left.

He was playing with a new watch, a new piece of equipment that Downey had given him to monitor the movements of his runners.

As soon as he went out, the sharp-eyed George spotted his new equipment, "Congratulations to Mawson, you can take charge of a block on your own!" George's face was full of envy, and there was a faint hint of jealousy.

"I'll invite you to drink when you come back!" Mawson smiled but didn't care.

Walking outside, the warm sun shone on his body, driving away the cold on his body, but in just a few minutes, his mood fluctuated and turbulent, and he almost exposed his feet, and was found to be the biggest secret of his body.

Now it is imperative that the hidden dangers of the body be solved immediately.

Mawson had thought about temporarily removing the bio-battery when the energy in his body was full. But even then, the large grooves and hollows in the chest are also at risk of being discovered.

At that time, Mawson, who was in a state of energy deprivation, was really slaughtered.

After thinking about it, he gave up on this solution, or should he look for a solution in other directions.

"Mawson, go this way, I'll take you to meet the runners under you." George stepped out first.

"I'll ask you a question."

Mawson patted George's shoulder, "The people of our gear gang have all undergone mechanical prosthetic transformation, could it be that some people's transformation places are hidden deeply, and outsiders can't usually find out at all?"

"What do you mean?" George didn't quite understand.

Mowson's mind turned, "I haven't been transformed yet, and for the first time, I want to choose a more private place, so that when there is a conflict with people, it can play a surprise role." ”

As soon as he said this, George understood what Mawson meant, "What a sinister fellow!" He laughed and scolded.

"But you're not the only one who thinks like you, it's just that it doesn't make much real sense." Rounding Downey's office, the two talked as they walked.

"What do you mean?"

"There are only two ways to achieve this thing, one is to implant artificial skin on the mechanical prosthesis, as long as you pay attention to the camouflage in normal times, ordinary people will not find out about your modified prosthesis."

"Of course, this kind of transformation can't stop special scanning, if you have the money and want to look good, you can try it." George was clearly dismissive of this kind of behavior.

"What about the other one?"

"The other option is more troublesome, requiring a special coating to be applied to the surface of the modified prosthesis, which does not change the mechanical properties, but can avoid most civilian-grade scanning devices."

"So the best thing to do is to combine the two, but that's going to cost the boss a lot of money."

"I advise you to die, if it's just to spend so much money for concealment, it's better to invest it in a more powerful renovation project. After all, there is no impermeable wall under the sky, and sooner or later everyone will know about your modified prosthetics. ”

Mawson didn't squeak, but took what George said to heart.

"Don't worry, I'll think about it carefully, and don't you know anyone who can carry out this transformation, it's better to be a more reliable one." Mawson then asked.

"I knew you weren't going to die."

George passed a digital business card, "Although the strange doctor Dude in our neighborhood is the most clever master of transformation, there are always some guys who like to tinker with some special things. ”

"You go to the above address, just say that I introduced you." As Donnie's personal assistant, George, although his strength is a little less connected, is not comparable to others.

Mawson looked at the address on it and secretly remembered that it was coincidentally on Chiba Street, which happened to be within the scope of his jurisdiction.

"This is it."

George led Mawson to a corner of the warehouse, where three or five people were gathered, and some faint quarrels could be heard in the distance.

"Hank, I've heard that Donnie has sent a new guy to take care of us, and he's just as ordinary a runner as we are. Even if you had to choose a leader from the Runners, it would be you. A pale man with a scar on his cheek said loudly.

What he called Hank was a middle-aged man with a full beard who looked to be thirty-five or sixteen years old, with his head down, only smoking, but not squeaking.

"Hank, you're talking, if you nod your head, let's all go to Donnie Boss together, and we'll find a way to push you up!" The man continued.

"I heard that guy named Mawson is not small, yesterday he killed Johnny alone, it was Johnny the mad dog, this kind of ruthless person, let's not provoke it." A skinny runker muttered quietly.

"I don't believe him when he overturned Johnny, did you see it or did you see it?" The pale-faced runner casually pointed to a few people, and everyone shook their heads.

"If you want me to say that this is all rumors, it must be a rumor that someone deliberately released, just to gild this guy so that he can succeed in the position."

"How can you be so coincidental? As soon as it was rumored that he had knocked out Johnny, Johnny happened to be transferred out of this area, and there was definitely something greasy about it! ”

Hearing him say this, everyone looked at each other and nodded thoughtfully, even Hank, who had been smoking, had some hesitation on his face.

He is a veteran here, a man who can bear hardships and stand hard work, knows the surrounding area well, and has been surrounded by people several times, and has successfully escaped with his knowledge of the terrain.

If you choose a small leader from among the low-level runners, he is indeed the most promising one, but he is not good at words by nature, and he may be a little worse at management.

The pale-faced Runner, with his eyes purring and constantly encouraging the crowd, seemed to be more active than he himself was in power.

"You're in trouble."

Several people did not pay attention to the sound when they spoke, and were clearly heard by Mawson and George in the distance.

"We have to make up our minds quickly, I heard this news by accident, and by the time Boss Donny really makes up his mind, it will be too late." The pale-faced Adecratic continued to agitate.

"I said Jeremy, what are you yelling at there, hurry up and meet your new boss!" In order to avoid embarrassing Mawson, George from afar shouted.

Several people were slightly stunned, and then they saw Mawson standing beside George.

The new official took office three fires, there was a quarrel here just now, and many people in the warehouse heard it, and now seeing Mawson appearing, the runners who received the package quietly leaned over, ready to see how Mawson dealt with the situation in front of him.

Is it an outbreak? Or follow George's words and pretend not to hear?

In addition to the many onlookers who ran wildly, there were also two guys who were obviously small bosses, who got together and watched the show with a smile.

"Bet a game, Chris, do you think this Mawson will do it?"