After coming to the Seventeenth District for so long, Song Lan plucked up the courage for the first time and walked into the gate of the Prosthetic Hospital.

If he hadn't been mentally prepared in advance, he would have thought of it as a haunted house—stumps and severed arms that had been discarded at random, artificial organs that had been placed in transparent petri dishes, and a patient with a bloody face lying on a stretcher and being pushed out of the ward shortly after entering.

When the stretcher passed by Song Lan, he could clearly see the holes in the patient's face, and through the holes were the flesh and blood tissues that made people feel diaphragm.

Song Lan remembered that the biochemical laboratory in a game she had played before had a similar effect to this place.

"Sir, is this your first visit to the prosthetic hospital?"

A short time later, a nurse with a smile came to him.

"Yes."

"Here is our hospital package, please take a look."

Song Lan thanked him and took the tablet handed to him by the nurse, and after he followed the prompts on the tablet, a three-dimensional projection of the human body appeared in front of him.

He lightly touched the arm of the human projection with his index finger, and a detailed price list was presented in front of him one after another:

『Alloy Multi-function Type 3 Package: Reforge your arm with advanced synthetic materials, light and flexible, built-in 7.5mm ammunition barrel, palm blade (glass alloy), micro arc generator, is your best choice for home travel, original price: 397777 watts, order now, enjoy 7% off."

……

Song Lan roughly counted, there are 12 kinds of arm modification packages alone, most of which are standard with the barrel plus the palm blade, the difference is in the model of the bullet used, and the material of the palm blade.

The cheapest of them is also more than 350,000 watts, which is equivalent to his salary for a year and a half.

And with the change of bullet model and palm blade material, the price of the package is increasing exponentially in a way that Song Lan completely can't understand.

For example, one of the "military-grade thermal cutting edge packages" that made him the most excited was priced at 9.3 million watts, which is equivalent to the price of four to five suites in the most prosperous area of the 17th district, and this package cannot be purchased separately, it must be accompanied by a package called "Katukong Neuron VII System".

One of the things that impressed him the most was not the power of the thermal cutting blade, but the accompanying demo picture was so handsome.

With a flick of the hand, two blades of light filled with light pollution effects will protrude from the palm of the hand.

As a hot-blooded man, who can refuse to be equipped with a light blade to fight for the archbishop?

However, the heart is heartbeat, and the price of this package is estimated to be not enough to sell him.

What's more, he found that the pricing of these packages is very problematic, if you put aside those multi-million watt kryptonite boss packages, the effect of the remaining "civilian packages" is actually not much different from carrying a gun on your back.

In the 17th district, more than 300,000 watts are enough to buy equipment for an arsenal.

Another thing that made Song Lan feel outrageous was Chai Ke's bounty, he originally thought that the bounty of 620,000 watts was already a sky-high price, but compared with the astronomical figures on the package, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a dime.

As a madman with a prosthetic transformation degree of more than 21%, he was sure that Chai Ke would definitely spend more than this amount on transforming his body, especially when Lu Xiang also mentioned that Chai Ke also implanted accessories that could not be bought on the market.

As a result, Song Lan came to an important conclusion.

For some reason, prostheses that have been implanted into the human body will depreciate in value.

It's like playing a krypton mobile game, where the bigwigs spend hundreds of thousands of dollars on the account, and in the end they sell it and may not even make a tenth of the price.

Song Lan has always adhered to the spirit of thrift and thrift, and this kind of investment is definitely unacceptable.

Just sitting on the chair and taking a cursory glance, he has already denied the value of prosthetic implantation in terms of practicality and value preservation, so it is time to get down to business.

"Miss Nurse, may I ask ......?"

Before he finished speaking, several figures with an extraordinarily arrogant posture blocked his way.

The nurse noticed the situation and threw him a sympathetic and helpless look.

Scald!

Has he been a thug these days?

Three stout men talked about their chests and backs in front of Song Lan, and surrounded him in the middle with horns, and the bones of their knuckles were creaked by them.

Needless to say, the three of them had already written their intentions on their faces.

"Big brother, what's going on?"

Song Lan squeezed out a smile.

"We've been watching you just now." The strong man's eyes were as sharp as a falcon, he pointed to Song Lan's right hand and said, "You kid, it's a strip, right?" ”

"Of course not."

Song Lan immediately denied that Lu Xiang had reminded him last night that Chai Ke's subordinates were looking for a lone law enforcer everywhere, and it would be a good thing to admit it at this time.

"Don't quibble, I've seen it."

The strong man pinched Song Lan's wrist and turned Song Lan's palm over viciously, and the dim gun and shield emblem suddenly came into everyone's eyes.

In law enforcement, this gun shield emblem is actually equivalent to their employee card, and when you go to and from work, you can scan your palm against the identifier at the entrance of the compound, and the punch card is completed.

The strong man who held his wrist immediately laughed, "Ha, I really didn't expect Tiaozi to dare to come to our territory!" I'm worried that I have nowhere to look for you! ”

The crisis has struck again.

In a way he never expected.

When the strong man mentioned that this was their territory, Song Lan finally realized that he seemed to have made a wrong decision - he searched the Internet for the news that the Third Circuit Prosthetic Hospital collected black money from patients, so he thought that as long as the money was paid in this prosthetic hospital, the black-hearted doctor would forge a diagnosis certificate for him that he could not transplant a prosthesis.

But he never expected that this place would be more completely dark than he imagined, not only would there be doctors who would collect black money from patients, but also a territory covered by criminals.

The biggest problem now is that many people have seen him walk into this prosthetic hospital.

The patients on both sides of the hallway, the nurses who received him, and the monitors in the hallway.

"What are you peeking at? Die hard, there's no one here to help you! ”

Dahan noticed Song Lan's fluttering eyes and said loudly.

The effect of this threatening shout was so effective that the wavering patients immediately staggered their eyes for fear that they would be implicated, while the doctors and nurses had no intention of helping him in the first place.

"12 people ......"

In addition to the surveillance, 12 people in the corridor alone witnessed his arrival.

That is to say, once the three people in front of him have an accident, the law enforcer can learn from at least 12 people in the follow-up investigation that they had a dispute with themselves before their deaths.

"What did you say?"

The strong man was still tugging at Song Lan's wrist, and the splashing spit Xingzi made the irritability in his heart a little worse.

"I mean......"

Song Lan took a deep breath and tried to calm down her restless mood, "There are many people here, which will affect the hospital's business. ”

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be quite good. ”

The strong man didn't expect Song Lan to say this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Let's go, let's find a 'secret' place to have a good exchange." ”