Both sides of the road are covered with all kinds of electronic screens, and 3D projection female stars are scratching their heads on the street and recommending various products.

Mawson's car passed through a white projection thigh, and he looked up through the window as it passed under his skirt.

It was a piece of white greasy wrapped in pure white bottoms. "What a nice woman."

He smiled and whistled, and the huge projection, which was four or five meters high, seemed to see Mawson's movements, and even shyly covered the hem of his skirt and let out a burst of coquettishness.

The technology of this world is extremely advanced, and Mawson has no identity and does not dare to appear on the street blatantly, but through a few words, it is enough to open his eyes.

The world is nominally in the hands of individual countries, but behind the scenes it is controlled by the oligarchs of various large corporations.

They manipulate politics to control the economy, and even expeditions to other interstellar territories, and their power has long exceeded what Mawson knew about the company in the past.

Bionic technology, mechanical prosthetics, human body modification, electronic organs, biotechnology, these cutting-edge technologies are all in the hands of these companies.

In this era, science and technology are the primary productive forces, which is everything!

Downey's gang is called the Gears, and these guys are a bunch of crazy mechanical prosthetic modders. Each member of the guild has transformed themselves into half-human, half-machine monsters.

It is said that behind the Gear Gang, there is a company that specializes in mechanical prosthetic modification secretly supporting. And Donnie's group of runners also helped the company deliver forbidden modified prosthetics.

No matter what kind of technology, only civilian modifications are allowed on the market, but there will always be some people in such a big world who have some special requirements, and those prohibited military and even professional technologies cannot be obtained through normal means.

Downey is only a small leader of the Gear Gang, and he is based in an auto repair shop, except for the old fuel vehicles driven by Mawson, including new suspension cars and energy vehicles.

When Mawson arrived, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and he followed the back door to Donnie's office.

"Hey, Mawson, you're late today." Standing in the doorway was an emaciated young man with a mohican haircut.

The entire top of this guy's head has been replaced with metal, and the place where the hair used to grow has been replaced with clusters of sharp steel nails, which looks a little fierce.

"If something is delayed, I will send you money to drink in a while." This young man's name is George, and although he looks scary, he is actually a good person.

I don't know if Mawson's generosity played a role, George pouted into the room, "I advise you to wait a while before going in, Mad Dog and Donnie Boss quarreled, I'm afraid you will touch your head when you go in at this time." ”

Mad Dog is Donnie's number one thug, this guy is a crazy reformer maniac, and even exceeded the warning value of transformation at one point.

For the average person, it is not that the more mechanical parts of the body the better, but that every mechanical prosthetic body needs to acquire neural links, and this link can be very taxing on the brain.

Neither a regular prosthetic modification company nor a black doctor hidden in an alley will carry out a transformation that exceeds the warning value.

Not only is this prone to accidents, but the more people who are reformed, the more indifferent their personal emotions will become, and the more crazy and hysterical they will become.

Even for money, not many people are willing to deal with crazy people.

And Mad Dog is such an extreme guy. His spirit is constantly on alert, and in this state, he becomes more irritable and aggressive.

"Thank you for the reminder."

Mawson accepted George's kindness and did not enter the house, so he planned to chat with George and wait for the mad dog to come out before going in.

But at this time, it seemed that a voice was heard outside, and Donnie's cry came from the room, "Is it Mawson?" Hurry up and get the money, and send me these few things by the way! ”

Immediately afterward, there was another low shout in the room, "Johnny go out, this matter will be talked about another day!" ”

"Isn't that a lying gun?"

Knowing that Donnie was using himself as a shield, Mawson had no choice. When he pushed the door in, Johnny the Mad Dog was walking out with a gloomy face.

This guy is tall, his entire right arm up to his chest has been transformed into a machine by him, in addition, his entire jaw has also been replaced with metal, and he snorted coldly when he saw Mawson come in, revealing half of his metal teeth.

Seeing Mawson, Donnie's expression softened slightly, because there was no personal information, Mawson could only accept cash payment, which made his income 20% less than normal, but Mawson didn't care about it.

He picked up the paper bag on the table, put it in his arms without counting them, and did not need to eat, and his expenses were much less than those of the others.

"In the future, negligence like last night will not happen again, there are many people staring at the goods in our hands, causing misunderstanding among those people, but it will be troublesome." Donnie's electronic eyes flashed red, and he said earnestly.

He took care of Mawson, and what he said was really reasonable, Mawson didn't say anything and nodded, checked the remaining tasks, and planned to go to the back warehouse to load.

"Mawson, don't you think about it again?" Donnie said suddenly.

"For a guy like you who doesn't have an identity, joining a gang is the best option, and if you really hate mechanical prosthetics, you can just modify them in some less critical places."

"It's the rule, even I can't accommodate it." Downey was a bit serious.

Mawson's quick mind and solid workforce are not as slick as other runners, and with his lack of identity and difficulty surviving in Border City, Donnie has tried to absorb Mawson into the Gears on several occasions.

But each time he was rejected by Mosen, and the transformation of the mechanical prosthesis required a full body examination. The thing on Mawson's chest can't be exposed, and he's willing to let someone else study his body.

"I'm sorry, Donnie Boss, but I'm not ready yet." Mawson shrugged and refused.

"Okay." Donnie looked helpless, "If you are ready, you can come to me at any time, I promise that I will assign you an important position after joining the gang." ”

Mawson smiled, but he didn't take it to heart, there was no love for no reason, he didn't think that the errand assigned by Donnie would be so good.

Leaving Donnie's office, Mawson pulled out a few bills and handed them to George, "I just promised, please drink!" ”

George was not polite either, and accepted it with a grin.

At this moment, a dull voice suddenly came from not far behind him, "Since you are so willing to send money out, please honor Uncle Ben with the money in your pocket!" ”

Mawson turned his head, only to see Johnny the mad dog with his metal chin and staring at him viciously.

His eyes didn't look at the paper bag in Mawson's hand at all, but stared at his throat indifferently, as if he was going to make a bloody hole in it!