Chapter Seventy-Three: Someone Must Be the Wicked

At the back of the villa, Wu Mian connected the two wires in the terminal box and glanced at his watch: "The transmission frequency of the monitoring system here is once every three minutes, and once it is cut off, the emergency procedures of the villa will be immediately activated and all the entrances and exits of the villa will be blocked." ”

Xiang Long took off the rifle on his shoulder: "In other words, we only have three minutes." ”

Wu Mian stretched out four fingers: "Two minutes and forty seconds, you need to reserve twenty seconds of evacuation time." ”

Xiang Long pulled the bolt: "OK!" ”

"Zla!"

Ten seconds later, a spark flashed from the connected wire, and the two pulled off their hats and ran towards the entrance of the villa at the same time.

A team of patrolling security guards spotted the figures of the two and subconsciously touched the pistol on their waists: "Hey, you ......"

"Woohoo!"

Xiang Long pulled the trigger, and the electromagnetic bullet easily penetrated the bodies of several people.

"Bang!"

The door of the villa was kicked open, and the crowd inside screamed in horror when they saw the two men with guns in their hands, and scattered to hide.

Xiang Long flat-ended his rifle and swept towards the crowd with steady steps, while Wu Mian kept his feet and quickly ran towards the second floor.

Xiang Long, as a top practitioner in the killer industry, looks at things like killing very plainly, and also has a strong psychological quality, and the bodyguards on this side of the villa are all amateurs for him, and it is difficult to pose any threat.

The original extravagant banquet soon fell to the ground with corpses.

The sun shredded by the lattice, and the light and shadow shone on the stream of blood and wine.

The only remaining girl hid in the corner, looking at Xiang Long who was walking with a gun, her body trembled like chaff, and she reached out to untie her swimsuit, her eyes full of begging: "Don't kill me!" Please don't kill me! As long as you let me go, I'm willing to do anything...... I can give you happiness like never before! ”

Xiang Long was unmoved and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

The girl's skull exploded, like a blooming morning glory, revealing the main board and wiring within the skull.

Xiang Long looked around and saw that most of the young men and women in the room were of this kind of mechanical structure, and then looked at a small number of old natural men and women: "Under such a strict law, there are still intelligent sex puppets to enjoy, and the lives of these rich people are really extravagant." ”

At the same time, Wu Mian also used a pistol to hold the blindfolded Xin Anping and walked downstairs, ignoring the scene in the hall: "Succeed, withdraw!" ”

……

In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city, Xiang Long looked up at the hovering car whizzing in the air, and threw away the cigarette butt in his hand: "Powerful people are different, after the accident on the villa, there are so many people who went to the direction of the incident, if this kind of murder happened in the slums, whether anyone would go or not." ”

"In all dynasties, human life has a price, these people have customized the private security business of the enterprise, and the mercenaries of those enterprises dare to work harder than the police."

Wu Mian behaved calmly about this: "You stare outside, I'll interrogate." ”

Xin Anping was tied to a pillar in the factory, heard the sound of footsteps, and shook his body slightly: "Friend, I don't know why you kidnapped me, but we have to talk about this matter, as long as you are willing to let me go, I can give you money!" Gives you a lot of money! ”

"I don't want money, I want your mechanical heart." Wu Mian said his appeal straight to the point: "You shouldn't veto the existence of this matter, right?" ”

"You want that heart?" Xin Anping's tone became nervous: "Can we discuss it, I can give you money!" Double...... No, I'll give you three times as much! My daughter has congenital heart disease, and this heart is her hope to live, and she will have surgery tomorrow afternoon! You can take the money and find another channel......"

"My appeal is only a mechanical heart, you need to use it to save people, and so do I." Wu Mian coldly interrupted Xin Anping: "As you said, as long as you have money in your hand, you can buy new prosthetic weapons, and your channels for obtaining prosthetic weapons are more extensive than ours. ”

"But my daughter doesn't have time!" Xin Anping's lips trembled: "What if...... Why don't I hand over the mechanical heart? ”

"I advise you not to do that. I believe that fatherly love is great, and I don't doubt that you have the courage to sacrifice yourself to keep your daughter alive, but you have to be clear about one thing, once your daughter changes her mechanical heart, she becomes a semi-synth, and you know very well what the synths of this era will be treated with. ”

Wu Mian persuaded in a clear manner: "Even if you exchange death for your daughter's life, then in her future life, if she loses your protection, no one can say what she will be like." On the contrary, handing over the mechanical heart and finding a new replacement for your daughter is a reasonable choice for both of us. ”

Xin Anping was silent when he heard this.

Wu Mian added: "I can give you time to think about it, but if you hand over the prosthetic weapon a second earlier, you can find a new replacement for your daughter a second earlier, I have enough patience to wait, but you don't have much time." ”

Thirty seconds later, Xin Anping lowered his head weakly: "I can hand over the mechanical heart, but ...... Can you please spare me! When I was taken away by you before, I smelled the blood in the villa...... If I die, my daughter she ......"

"I promise you." Wu Mian didn't wait for Xin Anping to finish speaking, and he had already responded: "I can't prove anything to you, but you have no better choice than to believe in me." ”

"Give me the bracelet and let me call......"

……

Two hours later, a locomotive stopped under the bridge of the backup base, Wu Mian hid the vehicle in the grass, took out the brocade box containing the mechanical heart in his arms, opened it and examined it.

The sun was scorching, and the mechanical heart reflected a dazzling light.

This small piece of precision machinery represents the demise of several lives, but also represents the continuation of one life.

Xiang Long stood beside Wu Mian, and seeing that he was in a complicated mood, he reached out and patted his arm: "You're not in a hurry to wait for this thing to save your life, why haven't you gone up yet." ”

Wu Mian put away the brocade box: "After you go back, don't tell these people about the origin of the mechanical heart, especially not let Nan Ci know, otherwise I really don't know if this piece of cold metal can bear her guilt." ”

Xiang Long was a little speechless: "Actually, I don't really understand, since the people of the worker bee organization do not accept your approach, why do you spare no effort to save people." ”

"They yearn for the light, then there will always be someone to block the darkness for them, in this world, there must always be someone who is evil, why can't it be me."

Wu Mian smiled: "I saved your life, but they also saved my life." ”

Xiang Long pondered for a moment, and then laughed: "I agree with what you said now, you and they are indeed not all the way." ”