Huaxia Country, Z Province, N City, near Zhongshan Road.

The specific time is May 3, 2021, 17:22 in the evening.

At this time, the beautiful Labor Day holiday is coming to an end, and the streets are full of bustling pedestrians, even if they have to go to work tomorrow, there will still be people who try to catch the tail of the holiday and seize the opportunity to party in this last hour.

On the street across from the Mingguang Cinema, a dark-skinned man stands in front of a shop that had closed its doors due to poor management.

He was dressed in crisp and neat casual clothes, but he did not have a pair of clean and decent shoes, and compared to his neat clothes, the man's shoes were worn out, and there were traces of various liquids drying up on them, exuding a faint stench.

However, the man was standing in front of a shop that had long since closed, so it did not cause any trouble to passers-by, so it was quite difficult to get the attention of those pedestrians who kept their eyes off their phones for a moment.

Even if a pedestrian accidentally notices it, at best, he will look at it curiously, and will not come forward to talk to the man.

After all, N City is a port city, and the appearance of foreigners has long been strange to the local residents, and it is not uncommon for one or two people of different skin colors to appear on the street occasionally.

As the minutes ticked by, the man's head gradually tilted to the left, looking towards the busy intersection.

The number counts down to zero, the signal light changes, and the original red standing figure disappears into the electronic screen, but is replaced by a green figure walking on alternate legs.

Pedestrians on both sides of the road saw the right moment and walked towards the opposite side in a hurry.

The endless flow of traffic was cut off by the crowd at this moment, and they honestly stayed behind the white line, waiting for the signal lights to change again.

In this traffic, there is a No. 12 bus with no more passengers and no less, although it is far from full, but it still gives people a slightly crowded feeling from a distance.

"Now enter the 5-minute countdown, 300, 299, 298 ......"

The man's lips in front of the shop moved slightly, and what came out of his mouth was not a foreign Chinese, but a round Chinese, and the pronunciation of the words was very accurate, so that some locals who did not speak standard Mandarin were ashamed to hear it.

Hamilton's eyes calmly stared at the No. 12 bus waiting for the red light not far away, his body standing straight like a sculpture, and a strong wind blew, pressing the thin clothes against his torso, outlining the well-proportioned figure inside.

The number counts down to zero, the signal light changes again, and the green figure walking on alternate legs flashes a few times before disappearing into the electronic screen, and the red standing figure reappears in the place where it disappeared.

The vehicles waiting at the stop line started their engines and drove towards the front in an orderly manner.

By this time, Hamilton's eyes were fully focused on the advancing 12 bus.

Through the window, he saw a boy with black-rimmed glasses who looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old, excitedly texting into his phone, and behind the boy sat a large man in a black hoodie.

The man's head was buried very low, his big hands covered with green tendons firmly grasped the back of the seat in front of him, and his body trembled slightly unconsciously, as if the whole person was experiencing great pain.

"The mission objective is locked

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There are still 67 seconds left before the event......"

The black man whispered as his footsteps seemed to have taken root on the concrete floor, and he still didn't move a minute.

Finally, as the countdown in Hamilton's mouth reached zero, the hooded man sitting behind the man with black-rimmed glasses instantly pounced forward, like a cheetah that had been hungry for several days, and bit down the unguarded throat in front of him!

I saw that the big man in black pulled violently, and directly tore off a large piece of skin and flesh on the neck of the black-framed glasses man, and the blood was like a fountain that opened the gates, instantly staining the glass on the back compartment of the bus.

"Squeak!"

A sharp and piercing brake sound came from the tires of the No. 12 bus, and under the action of inertia, the body still slid forward for a distance of about one meter, leaving two black brake marks on the road.

The people in the carriage were like sardines in a can of sardines, planted forward by inertia, and among them was an unlucky guy who was pushed against the door by the panicked crowd, his face at a loss.

"Kill, kill!"

A high-pitched, piercing scream came from the 12 bus, and Hamilton glanced sideways slightly, briefly confirming the source of the sound.

It was a beautifully dressed woman, with a short skirt that covered her hips just to cover her intimate parts, and black stockings with just the right amount of high heels, which perfectly highlighted her figure.

"Unrelated person confirmed......"

Hamilton's eyes were constantly scanning the carriage, and the light brain in his body had turned on nearly twenty-five percent of the calculations, providing him with the best route to travel.

Although the people in the carriage were all huddled, in the eyes of the black man, each of them was so clear, as if they all had ID cards around their necks, and they were very easy to recognize.

As if under the guidance of the little yellow fur behind him, the unlucky guy who was pushed against the door by the crowd stretched out his right hand and pulled the red emergency switch on the door.

There was a bang, and the door opened.

The unlucky guy was pushed against the door by the crowd before, and now the door suddenly opened, and when the center of gravity was unstable, he directly turned his head down, and slammed a dog on the ground.

The passengers in the back didn't care about what happened to the person in front of them, and the good-hearted ones stepped over the unlucky guy who fell, and the bad-hearted ones simply used him as a stepping stone, stepping on his feet mercilessly, and running away after stepping on them, without any guilt.

By the time the last old lady jumped out of the door, the only thing left on the bus was the man in black, the bus driver who was fighting with the man in black, the man with black-rimmed glasses whose fate was unknown, and the girl beside him who had fainted.

A horn sounded behind the bus, and the sudden braking of the big bus caused all the vehicles behind to be blocked on the street.

The owners of the cars, unable to see what was happening inside the bus, poked their heads out of their windows and muttered ugly words over and over again.

And the unlucky guy who was pushed by the crowd and fell into a dog eating finally got up at this time, and was looking at the car with a frightened face.

Hamilton's eyes flickered to a man in a gray sweatshirt trotting forward on the side of the street where the bus stopped, like a fish swimming through the noisy crowd, towards the hapless guy who was standing still.

Just when the unlucky guy climbed the car door and wanted to get into the car

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At that moment, the man in the gray sweatshirt grabbed the other party's left hand, opened and closed his mouth a few times, and forcibly took the other party away from the No. 12 bus, through the crowd, and back to the street.

"So your target is ...... him"

Hamilton's face showed a look of sudden realization, but it was very stiff, not at all like a human facial muscle could express.

Naturally, he recognized the man in gray who forcibly dragged the unlucky man to the side of the street.

Although he didn't confirm his appearance up close, judging from the comparison of the body shape and posture shown by the light brain, that person must be the mysterious existence who gave him a set of clean clothes and a bottle of pink potion today.

That man with zero Minkowski units!

Taking his eyes off the man in the gray sweatshirt, Hamilton moved, and he walked slowly towards the 12 bus where the accident had occurred.

The bus driver who had stopped the man in black had bitten his throat and was leaning helplessly on the driver's seat and convulsing.

The man in black stepped off the bus step by step, grinning with a big mouth full of blood, and roaring like a beast at the crowd of onlookers, and was about to pounce on the crowd.

If the man in black pounced into the crowd at this time, it would inevitably cause panic in the crowd, and even if Hamilton in the middle of it had great strength, it would be difficult for him to ensure that he would follow the established route in the panicked crowd.

So, under the instructions of the light brain, he reacted quickly.

"Keep your head down!"

Hamilton very decisively pressed the head of an onlooker in front of him, his right hand was on the other party's shoulder, the palm was cracked, and a black barrel with the thickness of a thumb stretched out from it, and there was no trigger pull, only to hear a "bang", and a transparent gas quickly sprayed out from the muzzle of the gun, hitting the head of the man in black fiercely.

The barrel of the gun hidden in the right hand did not shoot any physical bullets, or rather, nothing.

That transparent aura was only formed by compressing the air, and it could cause a killing effect at a short distance, but if the distance was slightly extended, it would only cause a knockback effect.

I don't know if Hamilton's attack distance was not enough, or the man in black's head was too hard, and the air bullet hit his head only made him stagger, and he took a few steps backwards.

However, these circumstances were clearly in the plan of the android, and Hamilton directly ignored the frightened eyes of the crowd of onlookers around him, stretched out his hand to push away the unrelated personnel in front of him, and walked towards the bus with firm steps.

After walking out of the crowd, Hamilton walked straight towards the bus like a man in black who couldn't see the bloody mouth.

Just when everyone thought that the man in black would immediately pounce on this black man with a funny brain, an unbelievable scene happened again!

The man in black sniffed in Hamilton's direction like a wolfdog, and then turned his head away, as if he couldn't see the black man who was close at hand.

It was at this moment that the light brain located in Hamilton's body emitted an alarm message that only he could perceive.

"Alert! A large number of humans around are about to be in danger of their lives, and according to the first of the three laws, androids must not harm humans, or sit back and watch humans be harmed! Possible rescue options have been listed......"

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