It wasn't until Wang Qin fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth, and the police chief stood behind him in some surprise, that Sun Wuru realized that he was a little anxious.

"The human brain has many electrons in a quantum entanglement state, and if forcibly observed, it will cause some damage." "But don't worry," said the "friend," he said. And even if there is memory loss, it cannot be detected. People don't remember their lost memories. ”

This sentence made Sun Wuru's heart tremble, although he knew that "friend" did not mean him, his mood was still a little complicated.

In just a few minutes, Wang Qin admitted everything he had done to Xiao Dongqing, understood the whole story of the poisoning, and the "friend" had been filed with the federal system. Someone will pick it up tomorrow.

But who is behind the scenes, I can't ask.

I don't know who he was instructed by, who he had met, or where he was making medicines.

More precisely, he probably forgot. Because when these questions were asked, his body did not give a noticeable response. The heart beats faster, the pupils constrict, nothing.

So detecting memories became his last resort. But if you observe it directly, you can't get good results. Now, for example, "friends" have brought in the most advanced equipment in the Federation, but they have found nothing.

But Wang Qin's body couldn't hold on.

Sun's ruthless behavior violated at least two federal laws, and the "friend" must report it, but the outcome depends on the opinion of Carmel City. In that place, the data is operated independently, and decision-making is still managed by humans, and Sun Wuru can only hope that they still take him seriously. This matter is related to Xiao Dongqing, and they should weigh this.

"No problem, clean up for him, and the capital will pick up people tomorrow." Sun ruthlessly dropped a sentence and left the police station: "I will come to observe the evening action meeting." ”

On the way, the "friend" prepared a new set of clothes for him, some simple disguise equipment, including fake fingerprints and iris camouflage. Coupled with a pair of glasses, neither humans nor machines can recognize this person from the surface.

"This one has to be worn, the operational equipment of the law enforcers. You used to be too confident in your power. If you get shot, you're still dead. The "friend" handed him a dark black armor, a little thick, but comfortable to wear.

"You didn't let me wear it before, who is confident?" Sun replied ruthlessly.

"My fault, my fault. Please, uncle! None of the "friends" knew how much computation they would have to use to get into a fight with him.

The aircraft soon arrived at the port of the city of Apple. It's empty, and fully automated machines will do all the work. The human is only responsible for collating and signing off on the data it reports.

There is no one, not even pervasive surveillance. But three days ago, a small exchange of fire took place in the vicinity. This is the junction of the port and the city, and behind it, the bustling metropolis.

"Nightclubs, bars, and basements are their main strongholds." "Friends" pointed to the surrounding buildings one by one. During the day, these entertainment venues are silent and do not make a sound.

But Sun ruthlessly felt that someone was watching him, to be precise, at his clothes, and the glasses on his face.

"Who are they?" Sun asked ruthlessly.

"Merchants, immigrants, and stowaways." "Friend" said: "The main reason for smuggling to the Federation is to hide your identity. The Federation verifies the identity of foreigners and will even quietly locate their location. These things are tacitly understood. However, according to the data, the number of unregistered people in the city of Apur is at least 200,000, based on the amount of water and garbage in the city. ”

"This is our opponent?"

"I wish there weren't so many."

Sun ruthlessly let go of the small thing in his hand, which was a miniature robot the size of a grain of brown and black rice. They floated through the air, weaving a large invisible web. And all of them are equipped with neutrino communication technology, and if the other party does not prepare the corresponding equipment, it is simply impossible to untie their entanglement.

Once the battle begins, "Friends" will ruthlessly update Sun at the speed of light.

This is a temporary surveillance set up under the pretext of "protecting law enforcers", circumventing the existing policy and forcibly arranging surveillance facilities in the area. This decision surprised Sun Wuru.

I'm afraid this machine is smart enough to be fine. He scattered all the robots on his body and prepared for his plans for the night.

At the same time, meetings of the police station also began.

The target is a nightclub near the port.

The reason for this is drug trafficking and human trafficking.

"After so many years, the excuses are still these excuses." "Friend" has an old-fashioned tone.

"Stop talking nonsense."

On the battle screen, a red line crosses three nightclubs in a row, completely separating them from the city. The "friends" have completed the task planning, and the rest is a matter for the law enforcers.

"Mr. Sun." The director hesitated: "We may not necessarily have that much combat power. ”

He pulled up a report listing all the armor and kinetic weapons in the police department.

"As far as I know, it's just enough." Sun ruthlessly recounted the results of the calculation of the "friend".

"That's right, there are a little fewer people in the police station lately." Sweat broke out on the head of the director: "Leave of absence for those who take leave, resignation for resignation." You know, nobody is doing that anymore. ”

Sun ruthlessly frowned. He remembered a problem, no matter how many weapons there were, they all had to be operated by people. The guns are, and so are these large mechs.

"How many people can be dispatched tonight?" He called up the information, and the database showed that the police station could produce at least 300 people.

"One...... About one hundred and fifty people. After hesitating for a while, the director finally said a number, and he didn't know if it was reliable.

This is empty salary.

Most police officers have B-level genes and pay attention to physical training and reaction training. This allows you to operate the most advanced weapons, including those large mechs used in siege warfare. If Sun Wuru didn't have a competent weapon, he wouldn't be able to please himself when he encountered these iron lumps.

But now, there are not enough people.

"One hundred and fifty people, only 64.3% of the task is completed, and there is a nightclub, which cannot be arranged." The tone of "friend" was a little anxious, and the numbers kept flowing in front of Sun Wuru's eyes.

"Add me to the mission." After a moment of silence, Sun ruthlessly said to his "friend".

"What!"

"There's no time, finish early." Sun Wuru is very decisive, and this feeling seems to be innate: "Give me the most advanced equipment." I take people on part of the task. ”

"As for you, do your job well tonight, and the Federation will consider commuting your sentence." He faced the director, and he didn't care if he really commuted his sentence in the end, but at least he had to say this sentence.

"It's dangerous, and I really don't recommend it."

"Shut up, arrange." On the one hand, Wu Wangyu, who was waiting at home, on the other hand, was news that might be related to his parents.

Grasp with both hands, and tighten with both hands. What's more, the other side doesn't necessarily know their true strength.

With his strength alone, he can override the law enforcers in the districts.

"D-17 suit. It's already up-to-date. It carries nine types of weapons and can even do ground-to-air countermeasures. "Friend" had no choice but to open up the equipment library as much as possible: "It is not recommended that you pilot a mecha, that kind of thing will only become a target, and it is not flexible." You've got me, that's enough. ”

Turning on the switch, Sun Wuru felt a stream of heat rush into his body. The helmet obscures the view, but the screen is generated in front of the eyes, providing 360° vision without blind spots. Since the "friend" can be directly connected to the brain, the system automatically modifies it, and it can be used by simply reciting the name of the weapon.

"It's the same as acting in a movie." Sun ruthlessly turned a gun, as long as the uniform still had energy, there was no need for bullets.

"What's so strange that people are just living out their fantasies." "Friend" said: "In a scientific way." ”

Sun ruthlessly geared up and walked out of the empty equipment area. Outside the door, there was a neat line of 150 people. The battle plan was already prepared, and he didn't need to bother with anything.

"Let's go." He moved for a moment, turned around and kicked off an extremely thick iron pillar. With everyone's astonishment, he walked to the front of the group.

With greater power comes more responsibility.

At night, in the three buildings, many people are dreaming of bright lights. From the outside, they look like silent black crystals, standing outside the harbor of the city of Apple. The powerful at the door lingered, spending a lot of money, so it was not lively.

But outside the three buildings, a group of black figures had quietly surrounded them.

In order to protect people's privacy, the surveillance in the building is not controlled by "friends", and data is submitted regularly, but it is inevitable that someone will fake it.

However, there are more than enough sensors buried in the walls of the building. Moreover, the moment people use electronic devices, the signal is transmitted to the Internet, and the location will also be captured.

All the people in the building had nothing to hide in Sun Wuru's eyes. He was standing on top of another tall building, hunting in the cold wind, and his figure did not deviate a little.

"Follow me." Behind him, there are three old-fashioned Federation mechs. The nearly three-meter-long steel body glows with cold light, and it is a great weapon of destruction in urban warfare.

Only they can keep up with Sun's ruthless movements.

"The action begins."

As soon as the words fell, Sun Wuru bent his knees deeply and stepped on the edge of the roof, and in the next second, he slammed into a building like a bullet.

The three mechs opened their auxiliary gliders and followed closely behind them in unison. The heavy body left the roof, and a cannon shot sounded in the night sky.

In mid-air, a half-meter-long fist blade stretched out from the arm of Sun Ruthless's uniform, smashing into the most vulnerable corner of the glass with unmistakable precision, and easily breaking through the building.

This is the office on the 40th floor, and today, there are quite a few people sitting in it. Most of them are related to this incident with Wang Qin.

The office was already filled with tension, and when they heard the sound of glass breaking, everyone turned back in horror, only to see a black shadow.

Boom! There was a loud crash, and a bodyguard with a gun in the corner appeared to have been hit by a heavy object. When everyone's eyes arrived, they only saw him holding his stomach, and there was already a terrifying bloody mouth on it. The dark red intestines squeezed out from between the fingers, looking very sticky, like a pot of boiled pork porridge.

Immediately afterward, there were several loud bangs. The high speed caused a hurricane in the room, and in just a few seconds, all the bodyguards with guns in the room fell to the ground.

It was only then that three tall mechs stood in the building, sweeping away the glass in front of them, and the barrels of their machine guns were pointed at everyone present.

Sun Wuru, who was wearing pitch-black armor all over his body, finally stopped moving, and the corpse in his hand slowly slid down the corner of the wall, his body was not stained with a trace of blood, and it was still extremely clean.

He stood in the doorway of the office, with the mech by the window, blocking everyone's path.

"I'm a federal enforcer." Sun ruthlessly wore a helmet and concealed his identity: "You can surrender." ”