[Wanted.]

TMZC425214, 612.6/12, the two realms of security bureau siege

A-class wanted criminal Matar came to the Chalk Star mercenary in the City of Heaven from Aaron K2, with a 126433211 identification code, and his appearance is as shown in the picture.

C-level threat, please be sure to give priority to reporting and call the hotline of the two security bureaus...]

Refresh on the wanted website and the small pop-up box that automatically pops up across the site will certainly attract complaints and abuse for disturbing other people's busy affairs, but more people are still surprised, stunned and even excited.

Because there are too many wanted criminals in the City of Heaven, the bounty hunter group came into being.

Of course, this is just a generic term, not an actual occupation that can issue certificates.

If you want to talk about the actual career, you have to be a mercenary, after all, the interstellar mercenary is the officially recognized full-time student, and a large number of graduates of the Source Energy Academy choose mercenary employment every year.

Most bounty hunters also dream with mercenary cards.

Most of them are people who don't want to be social animals or coolies, and they are full of longing for freelance jobs like mercenaries... And then what..... Then take a look at some of the low-level video and live streamers.

The awesome mercenaries are famous in the interstellar, with generous remuneration, cool equipment and abilities, and the mercenaries who hit the street don't even have more than 100 fans, living in poverty, looking at their work resumes, hesitating whether to bite a lighter.

Most of the latter will give up continuing to be the cosmic slipper, honestly go back to their hometown, and receive a subsistence allowance for a wasted person.

And because this kind of profession is not limited to age, gender, and race, many poor students in the school will run away to become mercenaries in advance before filling in the volunteers.

As a result, in the student circle, there is a serious gap in the students' understanding of the profession of this universe:

Other mercenaries, XXX who wants to be mercenaries, XX mercenaries who go back to their alma mater to visit - shame! Unpromising! No future! It's been sent in this life.

A few interstellar mercenaries who can always appear in the news, interviews, and big banners - cool! It's so dazzling! Hello! It's so strong! Cute pinch.

Omer, who spent elementary school, junior high school, and high school in such an environment, although he was never obsessed with everyone because of the interpersonal relationship on his adoptive father's side, he also had a definite direction for entry, so he naturally would not consider mercenaries.

"Your formalities have been completed, as long as you sign your name here and check your soul, you can become an official interstellar mercenary."

The smiling counter lady showed full professionalism, and did not show superfluous emotions because of the age, appearance, and lack of courage of the handler, and the foxtail behind her seemed to be swaying gently because of joy, giving the other party full recognition.

But the other party seems to be a little tepid:

"Can I leave it temporarily?"

The inquiry looked very serious.

There are also such registrants, and the counter lady is also considered to be experienced and well-informed, and the response is still calm and natural: "The rules allow for a one-day reflection period." ”

"That's enough, please help me keep this document and apply for a remote signing service."

"Yes, sir, do you need anything else?"

"No, thank you, I'll contact you later."

"Waiting for your reply."

Saying goodbye, Omer walked past the crowd of people in different costumes and walked out of the large building under the scrutinizing gaze of many people.

The mercenary center station in the city of heaven provides entrusted services for all mercenaries, and the young man in winter clothes is naturally at odds with a group of exoskeleton armor, pure prosthetic biological skins, and even the enchanted costumes of the gods that are seductive and exposed.

Some people are dressed like they came out of a space battleship, some people are dressed like they came out of the Middle Ages, and some people are even more outrageous and dressed like they came out of some kind of kiln.

However, the scrutinizing gaze was not because his clothes and appearance were too 'weak', but because the rich bounty resources of Heavenly Gate City 'forced' the sharp eyes of the bounty hunters.

Especially today's new A-class wanted criminals!

That's A-class, how many years have there been no new A-class wanted criminals?

This must be a level that can only be given to the entire Heavenly Gate City, which means extreme danger and a rich bounty!

And ah, that identity is still a mercenary!

There are already too many 'smart people' who choose to squat at the door of the mercenary station, there must be people squatting at the central station, and there must be people squatting at the sub-stations in other urban areas.

If it weren't for the mercenary certificate to prove it, some of the people who squatted at the traffic crossing would have been taken to the local police station a long time ago.

However, even if they show it, they will be driven away, but these bounty hunters have always continued to affect the city's appearance indifferently.

It can be seen that the reputation of the mercenary industry is complicated for a reason.

Now, at the thought that Matar might disguise himself, or even use some kind of transformation device to makeover, too many bounty hunters looked suspicious, and a harmless-looking guy like Omer in particular would be stared at for several minutes, eager to stare him through his face.

It is conceivable that in the recent period of mercenary stations, there will be a significant decrease in the number of new recruits.

Not all newcomers can withstand the 'attention ceremony' of a group of old people, and not many newcomers are willing to accept this kind of 'attention ceremony'.

From this point of view, the calm face of Omer is indeed 'suspicious', so that Omer can still feel a few lines of sight following him when he walks out of the mercenary station.

"I feel like I'm shooting myself in the foot......"

Omer, who was already standing in front of the traffic light and waiting with others, tapped his index finger on the wireless headphones he had just put on.

How can you go out without headphones?

Before he met Blazer, Omer was even a guy who never left his headphones, because headphones are such a handy tool.

You can enjoy music alone, you can use it for phone calls, and you can pretend to be listening to music, suggesting that others should not disturb you, or that you don't care about what the other person is saying.

Even accessories that can be used to enhance the image – and nowadays oddly shaped headphones are common, and they are up to the task of decoration.

The device's private mode prevents the screen from being prying eyes, but the sound is difficult to hide, and if it is far away, it will be regarded as a strange self-talk, which can be solved by only a pair of headphones.

It's just that since he got to know Bi Ze's guy, although he still has the habit of wearing headphones, there are fewer opportunities to use them.

After all, that guy has a lot of words, and the frequency of annoying him is also high, and his simple headphones are not the kind of convenient type that can automatically shrink and unfold, and he really can't wear them if he is disturbed so often.

When he arrived, he could have said, 'Lord's youth is back', but the noise in his ears was still the same.

Belonging is back, but only a little.

"What do you think, as if no one will stare at you if you don't launch that report, how do you say that Dongfang said, gold will always be valuable! These bounty hunters think you're worth a lot, why don't you try to use your observational skills to guess what they think of you? I'm betting on two nuclear irons. "It's like this kind of sound coming from the ear, and because of the excellent sound quality of the headphones, it has an effect that is more uncomfortable than usual.

Seriously, for the first time, Omer thinks that good sound quality of headphones is a bad thing, and this kind of bad talk is really a unique torture.

I've come to the City of Heaven... I was going to travel alone at first... I'm almost like, 'Goodbye Earth, I can't stay in this place for a second', but aliens are always around me, aren't they?

Shouldn't death give people a sense of understanding, a sublimation, a look back on everything in life and then become more mature?

Why is this vampire doing the opposite?

Omer was very uncomfortable, but even if it was so uncomfortable, he still responded rigorously:

"It's always shining... The boundary gate is clearly an oriental realm, haven't you learned the proverb from your colleague? What is the conversion method of two nuclear irons, have you completely fallen into the dark side of converting in-game items for cash amounts? ”

"I've learned a lot of homophonic jokes, you don't know it very well! I haven't said that nuclear iron is a game item! ”

"That game was given to you by my Amway!"

It was so abstract that even Omer's blood pressure was so high that he cursed, even if he remembered to lower his voice, but the words that came out in a gritted tone still made Morrison's entire QQ people stunned.

Then when Omer thought he was being yelled at by himself, a touching sigh came from the earphones: "I don't have to worry about you if you yelled like this." ”

MD！ The biggest problem with this life archive is that there are always TM aliens around!

Omer, who walked with the crowd across the zebra crossing, was depressed.

He is ready to be an avenger, and he is on the path of revenge.

Such a path should be as hot as fire, as dark as the eve of dawn, as heavy as a thousand threads, and as precise as a mechanical pocket watch, rather than bound by a vampire that seemed to be filled with eight big green sticks.

This assistant also produced a Landry torture!

Damn it! How could the road of revenge be like this!

Is it because you can't be serious if you want to avenge a second goods?

I deeply feel that 'how can you get a sense of professionalism when you act with this kind of worm!' Omer's heart was so full of mixed feelings that his original thoughts and plans were almost broken, but it was only because he arrived at the opposite intersection and stopped to think about it when he caught a glimpse of a horse racing lady passing through the horse racing girl's passage, and then he remembered that he was going to watch the way to block Matar.

No... Is there any connection between the two?

Why do I need to rely on horse racing girls as an idea adhesive?

Omer raised his hand to cover his face with a complicated expression, and Morrison's concern that did not understand his sudden movements was still in his ears.

Forget it, it doesn't matter, anyway, thank you for who just now, ignoring Morrison's concern, Omer, slid the terminal to project the screen, staring at the electronic map displayed on it.

In the middle of Sunset Boulevard, that's where Matar is, and I don't know if it's where the black market auction house's servers are.

Probably not.

Looking at the two routes that he had highlighted on the map of the western area of the Heavenly Gate City after ten times the reduction, Omo thought to himself.

He hadn't yet grasped the clues to Martar's connection with the two cards that were decisive enough, and the timing was coincidental, and Mechagodzilla was very concerned that this kind of clue only made his intuition arrow clearer.

Intuition can be a quick summary of past experience, or it can be a simple delusion, and Omer trusts his instincts, but he needs evidence to convince others to believe the same.

But there is no such time.

The two security bureaus are operating at full capacity today, with 21 more grouping routes than yesterday, one of which focuses on dealing with the black market auction house with the officers of the police station, and the other has already caught the trace of the man, Matar.

Although the monster card like the former is very attractive to him, the latter who is about to be caught needs his confirmation even more, so he has to rush over there before he misses the big scene.

At this point, he has an excellent advantage.

- The key clue was given by him, and before he reported it, he was already investigating the whereabouts of the 'man' who was unknown at that time.

- Although I am not familiar with the city, I am still familiar with the collection of cyber intelligence, especially if I have enough money to hire a few cyber hackers to help.

He recalled the details of the first meeting with each other, split the information little by little, and then let those hackers help him collect the information, and then he sorted it out.

But this obviously can't keep up with the efficiency of the intelligence department, so he has to be late before he arrives.

As for the purposeful pursuit of being noticed or something, he didn't care.

There are so many bounty hunters and so many speculators in this city, and 'stowers' like yourself are not special.

Unless it's a big data lock for him, even he feels like he's on the right path - this situation is not special enough.

Speculators always have to be confident in themselves, and at most others will think that he is very lucky, because he has indeed found the right path.

But his luck may not be so good.

Because before he arrived at his destination, the other party had already made a move.

Height 40M, weight 43,000 tons, birthplace high Goda planet.

If you want to ask why the information is so detailed, it is naturally because Ormer flipped through the canon set on the other side, and he did it himself, not the 'memory that didn't exist'.

Ace Slayer, a thing that isn't a monster but is better than a monster.

Stand tall on the earth!