Fisher handed Peng Sheng, who was sitting on the sofa trembling and shivering, a glass of water, and Peng Sheng raised his head and looked at him with strange eyes. Ever since he had read Renault's notes, he had become suspicious.

"Don't worry, if I'm fake, how can I end up like this? At least this hand can't be fake, right? Fisher patted Peng Sheng's shoulder, raised the industrial robotic arm in his left hand, and let the robotic arm rotate against the joint, which looked very weird, "It can also turn against the joint, and it feels weird to operate." ”

Peng Sheng shrank back, looking like he was sinking himself into the sofa more, "I really think it's too shocking." Is this a clone or a droid or something? ”

Fisher spread his hands, "Anyway, I feel like I'm in the middle of a big maelstrom, still the kind of lying gun." If it has something to do with Titan Technology, I can't even figure out how many high-level officials in the two countries are involved in this matter. He continued to spin the arm around, "Wow! I can feel my elbows! ”

Peng Sheng was still huddled in the sofa with his legs hugged, "What now?" ”

"You mean me or you? I'm sure I'd better go to Bermuda and find Harrison first, and then I'll investigate Titan Tech from scratch. Your words, forget all this, protect yourself, how to live and how to live. Fisher scraped the green paint on the industrial robotic arm with a dagger, a color that was too ugly. Although this color will be eye-catching in the factory, it is not as good as red when used on people. Perhaps it was the lack of trust in the government agencies of the two countries that he subconsciously became closer to Harrison? Jones.

How beautiful and angry red is!

"I don't think I'll survive, maybe I'll be replaced the next day...... Can you not shave? The sound is super ugly. Is there anything else I can do to help you? Peng Sheng sighed.

Fisher pondered, "If I want to go to Bermuda, I have to go north first to find someone who can smuggle in. Peng Sheng thought about it, took the small notebook, opened it and wrote with a pen.

Fisher continued: "You don't have to worry about how to go, and secondly, I want you to help me connect with Chris and Bell, there should be someone in the know, maybe the person who hired Harrison is the rich second generation of Bell?" He smiled.

Peng Sheng nodded, "Anything else?" Weapons? Equip? ”

Fisher shook his head and nodded again, "Weapons are not used, there are always weapons where there are enemies." Can you help me get a clean phone? It's always more convenient to have one of these things. ”

Peng Sheng smiled, "I guessed you need it, so I've already bought it back before, right under the box." ”

Fisher raised an eyebrow, reached under the box where the robotic arm had been placed, and grabbed a small phone. Ordinary civilian style, scroll, looks a little old. Fisher pulled out his phone, looked at it, and was satisfied. Now it's best as long as it can be used, and I don't care about the old or new.

"Without further ado, then I'm going to go." Fisher stood up and held out his hand to Peng Sheng.

"In such a hurry? Now that martial law is under law in the city, I'm afraid it's hard for you to get out now, right? Peng Sheng took his hand and stood up, trying to stop him.

Fisher shook his head, "No, no, no, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Besides, the longer I stay, the less safe you become. He picked up his backpack, put the gun back into the holster under his armpit, and put on a peaked cap.

Peng Sheng hesitated, but still didn't speak, he stepped forward and hugged Fisher, "Don't hang up." Hand Fisher a cigarette. He tore off the paper from the small notebook and handed it to Fisher, "You can find this person, you can trust it." ”

Fisher smiled, took the cigarette and put it to his mouth, "Don't worry, you also pay attention to safety, the Federation will soon send someone to you to round out the story a little." Peng Sheng lit a cigarette for him, and Fisher held the cigarette between the thumbs and four fingers of the industrial robotic arm, and he laughed out loud, "I feel like a retard, stupid." ”

Peng Sheng also smiled, learned from Fisher's left hand, and took a puff of the cigarette on his tiger's mouth. The two laughed.

Before leaving the safe house, Fisher did another transfiguration, the easiest and only way he had to change his face, dyeing his hair blonde by the way. Hair color is an easily overlooked object of visual search, and it is often easy to ignore the object of search even if the face shape is similar to the target, but the hair color is completely different.

Of course, you can't use all kinds of inexplicable colors, such as bright green, which are contrary to the mainstream.

Fisher just chose a bad street blonde dyed hair, and at the same time raised the bridge of his nose and cheeks, which at first glance looked more like a Chinese face.

He deceived several interrogating police officers with fake documents in his bag, and the fake documents showed his current disguise. And with such fake documents, he still has a dozen in his bag. Since the time of the military attaché of the embassy, he has memorized the information of the people on these documents. Since it wasn't an undercover mission, he didn't need to act like it, he just had to answer the questions about what was registered. Just like a fan remembers the canonical sets of the most popular characters in the game's anime, it doesn't mean that they are playing these virtual characters. In the same way, Fisher's disguise did not cause him any psychological problems of character misalignment.

He chose public transportation, the rapid railway, and the first stop he had to go to was Vika, northeast of Driel, where he was re-disguised, used a new ID, and then changed trains, and turned north until he reached Dunhall, a small city in the north of the empire, and from there he found a ferryman provided by Peng Sheng to sail to Bermuda.

He sat in the bullet train of the rapid railway, watching the bullet train start slowly and the platform disappear from view. He took out his phone, edited a text message, and sent it.

Far away in another country, Angela is awakened by the vibration of her security phone, she has recently slept poorly, Fisher has been removed, and she is subject to endless interrogations every day. It's more about Fisher's worries. She didn't believe that Fisher would betray the Federation, and neither would the people in the Special Management Bureau, and the old man, Director Feng, fought with the people of the Ministry of Internal Affairs with red faces, flipped the table and slammed his fists. However, the Ministry of Internal Affairs resisted pressure and forcibly characterized Fisher as a renegade agent.

Angela took out her phone and saw a message from an unfamiliar number, she thought of something, her face showed an expectant look, and she quickly poked it with her ivory nephrite-like fingertips.

A short message that's extremely simple :6 :). She covered her lips with her other hand, pressed her phone to her chest, and tears fell silently. She's been under a lot of pressure lately, worried about Fisher, angry at the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and helpless in the face of endless interrogation. Now that she finally learns of her lover, she knows that everything is fine with Fisher, at least for the time being. Needless to say, the meaning of that smiley face expression is to tell Angela not to worry. The "6" is the position of Fisher's initials in the alphabet. Either way, Angela was finally relieved, and she was ready to contact Fisher in six hours.

Angela, who got the good news, wiped away her tears and jumped out of bed. She had to pack her things and get ready to go. It was already known that Fisher would go to the city-state of Bermuda, not to mention that he was in the empire. Then there won't be much of a choice for him. What's more, within the empire, the Federation's surveillance will not be too strong, and it is almost impossible to be eavesdropped and tracked by the Federation with a secure mobile phone within the empire. It is only necessary to run to the territory of the empire yourself, then you can contact the dear at any time. In the meantime, you can see him right away! Angela couldn't help but applaud in her heart, she quickly packed her things, took only the lightest bag, opened the door and rushed out.

"She's out." Two men gnawing on corn cobs sat in a car across the street outside Angela's apartment, watching Angela run out of the apartment.

There was a pause in the microphone, "Put the long line." ”