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Hearing the sound of small footsteps coming from the steel gunwale, Liu Weiping took his ears away from the gunwales in fright and hid behind the garbage mountain.

saw the weak Lin Shuangmian climb down the side first, Liu Weiping saw that she was not injured, and was a little relieved.

Then there was Wu Kefen, I saw Wu Kefen holding the neck of the big man with one hand, grabbing the gangway with the other hand and slowly sliding down, a group of big men stood on the edge of the deck and stuck out their heads to look at the miserable appearance of their boss, but no one dared to follow. Wu Kefen's skills had already suppressed them, and now that he could calmly climb down the gangway with a large man of more than two hundred pounds in one hand, it made them even more afraid.

A lift rattled in the middle of the O'Brien, and a dilapidated lifeboat was lowered onto the dry sand, inside which was a Harley Liberator.

Wu Kefen took Lin Shuangmian to climb up to the Harley Liberator, Liu Weiping hid behind the garbage mountain and was close at hand, he didn't dare to exhale, holding all the carbon dioxide in his stomach.

Seeing that Wu Kefen had already gotten on the motorcycle, the people above shouted, "Let our boss go!" Let our boss go! ”

As soon as Wu Kefen stepped on the motor, the Harley Liberator roared, and the rear wheel threw the garbage on the beach and splashed it to Liu Weiping's hiding place, throwing him off with a stinky smell, Liu Weiping didn't mind, he still lay motionless.

The people on the deck began to climb down the gangway, "Collect the corpses!" Wu Kefen made a hard effort, and the throat bone of the big man was crushed by her, and the big man was thrown on the ground, his broken arm was swollen thicker than his thigh, and he opened his mouth wide to gasp, but his face was swollen and red, and all the disgusting and digestible materials in his stomach poured out.

With two "pounces", the snipers on the deck fired, Wu Kefen had already taken the accelerator and rushed out with Lin Shuangmian, and the bullet hit the ground and missed. The people on the deck had already gathered around the big guy, and one guy saw the reason, "The boss got his throat ruined by that slut!" I'm afraid I'm going to die! ”

"What to scare, there is still help, quickly cut the trachea with a knife!" The man who spoke really pulled out the dagger, and the big man watched in fear as the tip of the knife got closer and closer, and tried to shout, but he couldn't scream, and watched as the tip of the knife pierced into his neck.

Seeing the big man struggling desperately on the ground, Liu Weiping buried his body deeper, the garbage covered his lower body, and his olfactory sensor captured the smell of gasoline in the exhaust pipe of the Harley Liberator, "This is a good way to track Lin Shuangmian!" ”

The big man was poked with a hole in his neck, although it hurt his heart, but the air was able to enter and leave his lungs freely, compared to the pain before, he was more comfortable now, and the big man could no longer support the collapse.

A guy suddenly pointed to Williams' corpse next to Liu Weiping and said, "We're in trouble, killing Tiaozi will invite revenge!" ”

The tattooed man walked over, and Liu Weiping buried his head in fright. The tattooed man kicked Williams' corpse with his foot, "Fuck the strips!" Don't bury them yet! ”

A hoarse scream on the side, "No, I heard that San Francisco's male population has decreased sharply in recent years, and there is a shortage of police, if we kill two in one day, it will definitely anger them, don't come to encircle us!" ”

After Liu Weiping eavesdropped on their conversation, he thought that it was true that there were few men on the streets of San Francisco these days, and he didn't care what the reason was.

"We have a brigade of munitions on board the O'Brien, are we still afraid that they will not be able to police them?" Sounds like the tattooed man in front of him is talking.

"As far as we are a hundred years ago, it's okay to deal with the strips, if California sends the Blackwater troops over, we won't have to be beaten like big guys by their microwave guns for a minute!" It's still a shrill voice.

Liu Weiping had the courage to probe out again, a group of people were arguing, the tattooed man may be the second master, he had a strip of cloth wrapped around his thigh, and finally said, "Since everyone is afraid of the Blackwater Army, it is better to do this, we will frame the two sluts just now, saying that they did it, not only injured our big guys, but also killed these two sluts!" ”

"High! It's really high! The man laughed happily, and the tattooed man rummaged over Williams for a while, finding his iPhone, "Damn, it's so new, it's a pity we can't have it!" ”

"Hey, 911? I'm Sausalito here, and I'm going to report it! Sure enough, the tattooed man used Williams' old-fashioned cell phone to file a report.

While a group of people surrounded the tattoo to report the crime, Liu Weiping quietly got up from the garbage heap, crept to the stern of the O'Brien, dodged, and ran along with the smell of gasoline emitted by the Harley Liberator.

In the San Francisco Police Department, a huge electronic sand table is placed in the middle of the office, and the alarm screens in various parts of the city are projected on the sand table through lasers, but Sausalito's report information is only a voice signal:

"Two of our police officers were attacked by violent elements, and the point is that we saw that they were running a Hollywood Outdoor Theater and lost Harley's fat boy! To intercept them, we have some wounded! ”

"We can't locate your location, please report your location manually." The registration of the case is handled by artificial intelligence, the wireless energy information network is not connected to Sausalito, and the system does not even know the location of the tattooed man.

"Sausalito O'Brien, we need emergency services!" The phone was disconnected.

Hearing the information of the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, the information in the case registration system has been synchronized to the wanted database of the International Police Department for the first time, Park Zhengquan was overjoyed, he gave Carl a military order to solve the case for a month, but he didn't expect to find the clues of Harley's fat boy in only three days. He didn't have enough to eat, so he took the men from the Enforcement Office and flew directly to Sausalito by helicopter.

An hour later, Park Jung-kwon's helicopter landed steadily on the O'Brien, the big man's neck and arms held in place by a stick bracket, and the whole neck was bigger than his head, and the helicopter had to fly him back to downtown San Francisco, where Williams and Brown's bodies were scanned and packed into vacuum bags.

"Officer, we've run into bandits!" Tattooed Khan rushed to Park Zhengquan, and even talked and gestured, and vividly explained how Wu Kefen and Lin Shuangmian attacked them and killed the police.

Park Jung-kwan frowned before he could finish listening, and when he looked around, there was not a single camera on the deck. Park Jung-kwon, who is not used to this kind of investigation, has monitored the streets and alleys of Seoul, and there are countless motorized camera insects flying around in every corner, and everyone in Seoul's 15 million population has an electronic tag, and the Seoul Police Department's central database can collect thousands of data records from any resident every day.

For Park Jung-kwon, the virtual reality scene of BU online is pediatric, and if Park Jung-kwon is willing, he can not only restore the scene of any time and place in real life, but also enter the digital world to restore the network activity of any device.

He walked around the deck of the O'Brien and looked out over Sausalito, where the infrastructure was what it was half a century ago, with telephone poles, traffic lights at intersections that didn't work, the occasional surveillance probe was still old-fashioned cameras, and people on the road were riding motorcycles.

The disgusting smell in the air made Park Jung-kwan want to vomit, "You said they rode away on a Harley-Davidson?" Park Jung-kwon, who just wanted to end the investigation as soon as possible, interrupted the tattooed man's chatter.

"Yes, I read that right, it's the only Harley fat boy in the world right now!" The shrill voice also came up.

Park Jung-kwon turned his head to the San Francisco police chief who rushed to the meeting and said, "Now that Harley Fat Boy has appeared on your territory, then you can order a search for the computer!" ”

The San Francisco police chief was thinking about how to write a report for the two dead police officers, when he suddenly heard Park Jung-kwan speak to him, and he quickly replied, "Mr. Director, the network world here still implements the IPV4 standard, and our urban wireless energy information network is not compatible with the Sausalito network, and it is impossible to conduct automatic searches here." ”

"Then search as far as your surveillance network can see!" Park Zhengquan had no choice but to change his tune.

"I'm sure Harley hasn't made it to downtown San Francisco yet!" The San Francisco police chief pulled out the police digital assistant, "After the disappearance of the Harley Fat Boy, we have entered the image of it into the central computer, and whenever it appears in San Francisco, the alarm signal will alert me." He shook the digital assistant, "Still no fat boy signal." ”

Park Jung-kwan glanced at Sausalito again, and he said to himself, "Is it really necessary to use a primitive carpet manual search?" ”

Park Jung-kwon subconsciously spoke in Korean, but the three-star glasses on the bridge of the San Francisco police chief's nose clearly turned Park Jung-kwon's words into English, and he hurriedly stepped forward, "Director Park, don't do it!" Don't do a manual search! ”

Park Jung-kwan just said it casually, and when he saw him react so violently, he felt very strange, "Why?" ”

The San Francisco police chief pushed aside the tattooed man, pointing to the two vacuum insulated bags on the deck, "This year, the San Francisco Council has only two officers to replenish our police department, and we have run out." ”

The Executive Director of the International Police Department blinked, and his vibrating spoken words were sent to Park Jung-kwon, and the text sent by the Executive Director was typed out of Park Jung-kwon's glasses, "Mr. Director, what he said is the truth, now that the population of various countries is growing negatively, it is becoming more and more difficult to recruit high-risk professions like police. Sausalito has a population of 100,000 in one small town, which is too dangerous! ”

"What about satellites? Using our police station's satellites? Park Jung-kwan and the executive director quietly discussed.

"Priority monitoring has been arranged for Sausalito, but there is nothing that can be done about places like the O'Brien's internal cabins, and the drones we are equipped with are powered by wireless energy information networks, and the flywheel is only charged by the military."

Park Jung-kwan turned his gaze to the traffic light below, and thoughtfully at the old-fashioned surveillance head above, he turned to the San Francisco police chief and said, "Well, get a report in your name so that I have a reason to apply for special support from the League of Nations." ”

"Let's get the team up." Hearing Park Zhengquan's order, two police officers came up and lifted the vacuum insulation bag onto the helicopter, "Whoever wants to come to this kind of ghost place, in the city, this is all the work of the robot auxiliary police!" "Walk in front and whine in a whisper.

"It's time to be satisfied, if the wireless energy information network spreads all over the earth, you and I will have to drink the northwest wind!" The latter is enlightening him.

"The five-year-old IQ of the robot auxiliary police also wants to completely replace us? Hum! The two men complained as they carried the bodies of their companions onto the plane.

Watching the helicopter get farther and farther away, he said to the tattooed man in a sharp voice, "It's a success!" It's a success! Those two are going to be out of luck! ”

The tattooed man turned his head and replied viciously, "Watch your men, now that the wind is tight, I don't think the dungeon will be stable during this time!" ”

Park Jung-kwan returned to the temporary conference room in San Francisco and immediately connected with Prime Minister Karl, "Mr. Prime Minister, has the report from the San Francisco Police Department been received?" ”

Carl raised his head, put his hand on the frame of his glasses, and adjusted the farsighted glasses to close-up lenses, "I just finished reading it, you guys are very efficient!" Lock on Harley's fat boy so quickly! When can there be a press conference? ”

"But the San Francisco Police Department report shows they can't do anything about it." The conference room was full of people from the International Police Enforcement Department, and Park Jung-kwon had already sent the San Franciscans out.

"That's fine, if you have to have the police of member states to handle cases, how can you increase the number of your international police department?" Carl put down the soft screen of e-ink in his hand, and he glanced at the light police officer of the execution department in the hologram, "You must be the main one to get to this point!" ”

Seeing that the fire was almost over, Park Jung-kwon looked up and said, "Mr. Prime Minister, for a place like the dungeon, I suggest restarting the prism!" Only it can monitor the IPV4 network community in depth! ”

Karl glanced at the North Korean appreciatively, "I went with me, it was a pity that Snowden defected and closed the project, and now there are fewer and fewer people who know about it, I'm afraid you have to go to Maryland in North America in person, and I will call the President of the United States of America." With that, Carl turned off the wire.

An hour later, Park Jung-kwan boarded the inter-state maglev line connecting the east and west coasts alone, and the subsonic train was extremely quiet, looking at the city retreating outside the deceleration window, Park Jung-kwon's heart beat faster and faster.

He had waited eight years for this moment, and now, the wish he had buried in his heart was about to come true! The picture played in his glasses changed from the Pacific Ocean to the Datong River, and went up against the current to the 121st Bureau, and Qin in the underground mine was waiting for him.