"We didn't want his life! Just someone to talk to him! Too easy. At this moment, the mercenary who had picked up a life shouted loudly.

"If it's just talking, do you need to send out Stennis mercenaries?" Robert interjected, and the mercenary only sneered.

"Mr. Robert, you don't know anything." The mercenary said to him. "If you're smart enough, you'll understand that the entire Silver Alliance, and only we can protect you, and you have to part ways with this troublemaker!"

"Protect me? That's a nice thing to say! With anesthetics and sniper rifles? You are nothing but a bunch of reckless outlaws! Robert yelled at him.

"Let us get out of here, they should have backup." This time Kramer's return seemed to take a little more time, he stared at the mercenary for a while, frowning slightly, but the black-haired mercenary subconsciously noticed that he seemed to have murderous intent again.

But Kramer raised his eyebrows a short time later, and he beckoned to Robert, who quickly followed him, and the two walked to the end of the staircase, pressed the elevator and disappeared into the staircase.

"I have a place on the outskirts of the city to ......," the black-haired mercenary said Kramer as he last heard Kramer before the elevator doors closed.

The mercenary looked at the elevator from a distance, only to see it all the way down from the 73rd floor, he stretched out his hand with difficulty and pressed the communicator, and shouted: "Yellow Sparrow, Yellow Sparrow, have you received it?" The target has gotten off the elevator, the target is already in the elevator, don't crossfire, again, don't crossfire! There was a murmur from the communicator, and the black-haired mercenary couldn't help but curse, this damn bastard of "True Guard" actually blocked the signal here.

There was a soft knock on the door, and the face of a woman, dressed in a dressing gown, peeked out of an apartment in the hallway, and she began to scream at the messy explosion and corpse outside the door.

"Shut up, ma'am, and go back to your apartment!" The black-haired mercenary threatened, and the woman immediately stopped yelling, closed the door and locked it three times.

Not long after, an elevator clanged, and four mercenaries wearing battle armor appeared from the corridor, bowing down, guns in front of and behind them, vigilantly scanning the mess in front of them.

"They're gone!" The black-haired mercenary yelled at them.

"'White Rhino'!" One of the mercenaries was taken aback, and he walked up to him quickly, reaching out to untie his armor to check his injuries.

"It's out of the way, 'Stubborn Bear', it's just that hundreds of bones are broken." The mercenary, codenamed 'White Rhino', smiled wryly.

"Let's see if there's anyone alive." He instructed the mercenary in front of him, and the 'stubborn bear' hurriedly gestured to the three behind him.

"That guy did it?" 'Bear' asked.

"Well, it seems that we still underestimate him, and the people of the 'True Guard' are really difficult to deal with." 'White Rhino' gritted his teeth. "Have you found out who he really is?" He asked the bear.

"I can't find it, 'Da Niu' has been hacking into the monitoring channel of the 16 police station, and I can't find any dynamic photos of his face."

"His name seems to be Kramer, and I hear Robert. Kent called him that, and looked it up in the company's library by that name, and he must be the same as us, yes...... It was from the special operations force of the Silver Alliance. "White Rhino's eyes were closed, he gasped weakly, his shattered sternum almost fainted in pain, he couldn't see, and 'Urculin' was visibly stunned at the sight of Kramer's name.

"Kramer? William. Kramer? "The 'stubborn bear' was surprised." That's a legend of the 502nd Mobile Regiment of the First Fleet. ”

"Really? That must be the guy. 'White Rhino' nodded forcefully.

"Captain, Huzi and they...... It's all gone......" A mercenary checked his teammates and stepped forward to say to Bai Rhino.

"Well, got it...... This bastard is carrying 9 of our lives, this account ...... In the end, we have to settle accounts with him! The mercenary captain "White Rhino" gritted his teeth.

"Huzi died a tragic death...... The right hand and an eyeball were blown off. The mercenary said with a sad face.

"Yes......" "White Rhino" sighed slightly, but his face changed in an instant. Right hand...... and an eyeball...... What the!? He was shocked. Hurry up, contact HQ! We have a security vulnerability! Signal blocked? Get downstairs! Help me downstairs! ”

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Meanwhile, in an apartment on the 76th floor of the same building, Kramer was working on the military computer. Robert, who had been watching with great interest beside him, felt uncomfortable when he saw him take out an arm and an eyeball from his pocket, even a person like him, who was accustomed to the harsh colonial climate and had experienced many brutal riots, felt uncomfortable, his throat and eyes itched, and he almost vomited.

"This guy really has login permissions." Kramer said to Robert, who was holding back his nausea.

"Stennis mission data?" Finally driven by curiosity, Robert watched Kramer quickly retrieve the data pool in the computer, but after successfully entering with his fingerprint and pupils, Kramer left his severed hand and eyeballs aside, and no longer had to see the scary thing, which at least made him feel better.

"I've got to focus and pick up speed, and if you can, you can keep an eye on them for me."

"Who are you staring at?" Robert looked around strangely, the apartment was empty, and even the furniture was completely lacking.

"These people." Kramer's palm spreads across the computer screen, and a holographic image is projected above the computer, showing streets, alleys, hallways, elevator interiors, and hallways that have exploded into a mess.

"It's ...... This mansion ...... Did you monitor all the areas? Robert was surprised.

"Then how do you think I spotted the sniper on the other side? By the Seventh Sense? Kramer's fingers fluttered across the virtual keyboard.

"What about you...... How did you do that? Robert couldn't help asking, it is not easy to monitor and install, and it is easy to do it to wiring and pulling the net under the premise of not being known, and forming this almost global layout control in front of you?

"Use this." Kramer pulled something out of his pocket and threw it to him, and Robert took it in his hand, and found that it was a black ball smaller than the ibic toffee, it was crystal smooth, and with the deflection of his gaze, he could see that there seemed to be a liquid flow in it.