With a burst of intense and high-spirited screams, Chen Jing silently followed behind the strong man, once again past the couple hiding in the corner.

"...... Aren't these guys shy away...... Or have we become part of their PLAY? ”

Chen Jing couldn't help but glance back, only to see that the couple who were still standing together and hugging warmly before were now lying on the floor playing wrestling, and Chen Jing was dumbfounded by his skill, and his ears were full of their "huha" sounds.

"I've never seen anything so intense?"

Tuoke is a veteran mercenary in the outer city, and he speaks with a local tongue-curling accent, and his unreformed facial features are rough and hideous, and his face is full of flesh and fierceness, and these words are not too much to describe him.

Seeing Chen Jing keep looking back, he couldn't help laughing, only to feel that this kid was still too young.

"It's nothing, I'll send you a cracked version of [Bliss Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu] when I go back, you put it in a brain-computer chip and try it, there is more AI in it than this Niu X, only the posture you can't think of is not something you can't see."

"Look back at me, I've seen a long time." Chen nodded.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Tuoke laughed and said, "I don't have anything else, but I have this kind of colored thing, after all, I started by selling cracked versions of 'double repair software'!" ”

Crossing the third corner of the bar corridor, Tuoke led Chen Jing to a box with the house number [411], and broke in without knocking.

"Mad dog! Canary! I've got the people! ”

Following behind Tuoke, Chen Jing subconsciously looked around as he walked into the box.

The box is small and has no windows.

The song ordering software on one side is still on, but the holographic screen is white...... Damn, is this a bar or a KTV?

Smelling the pungent smoke and the smell of alcohol, Chen Jing couldn't help but frown.

"You're the White Dragon?"

The thin man sitting on the sofa opened his mouth, his appearance was very characteristic of a European man, with a black lens embedded in the sunken eye socket, and occasionally the glimmer of the biological prosthetic eye could be seen, but most of the time it was black.

"Ah...... It's me. ”

Chen Jing walked to the side and sat down, looking at the two in front of him with interest.

This man who looks like a mad dog in the European realm is a mad dog, and he is a mercenary from the outside city like Tuoke, and there is a big stack of cases piled up in the company alone, and he has not done anything less in his life, which can be said to be the scum of the scum.

As for the silent "canary" on the side, his long silky black hair was almost up to the back of his waist, his face was painted with light makeup that was not outstanding, he looked like an Oriental Asian realm, and he wore a pair of intellectual gold-rimmed glasses.

From the moment Chen Jing entered the door, this woman was looking at him quietly, her gaze was very obvious as if she was examining the goods, and she didn't hide it at all.

"When they introduced you, they should have said everything, right?" The thin body of the mad dog exudes a sense of oppression, as if this person is really a mad dog as his nickname, and the slender fingertips gently scratch on the sofa, perhaps because it has not been maintained for a long time, and the artificial joints will make a crisp sound from time to time.

"Got it." Chen Jing nodded, "I think it's feasible, and I will do this next." ”

The "black fat man" in the mouth of the mad dog is one of the several anti-thieves caught by Turing, and the role played by Chen Jing was dug out of the fat man's mouth...... The white dragon himself should have been humanely destroyed by Turing, leaving no trace at all, but his memory backup allowed Turing to copy it to Chen Jing.

In a way, he's alive.

It's just Chen Jing who helped him live.

"We're not dealing with any big company this time, it's fucking [Qinglong Palace]...... You should know the weight, right? The mad dog was still a little uneasy, grinned and said, "If there is a mistake, everyone will die." ”

"Just the four of us?" Chen Jing didn't say anything, and instead asked, "Is the number too small?" ”

"That's enough." Tuoke sat next to Chen Jing, as if staring at him, "I'm in charge of the rear fire support, Mad Dog is in charge of breaking through head-on, Canary is in charge of sneaking into the warehouse of [Qinglong Palace], you ......"

"I'm in charge of hacking [the Blue Dragon Palace]'s perimeter defense system to buy you more time to act." Chen Jing took over the conversation and scratched his head, "But this matter is a bit reluctant, I can only fight you for three minutes at most." ”

Hearing this, they immediately looked at each other, because this was not what they expected......

"I thought you could only buy us a minute." Tuoke said cautiously, "Are you sure this isn't bragging?" You should know that this kind of thing can't be joked, right? Big talk is dead! ”

Chen Jing glanced at him quietly, only to find that this guy was the same as the record in the memory bank, he talked a lot and was very cautious, no wonder there were not many mercenaries willing to cooperate with him before.

"Your words aren't very credible." Mad Dog touched his chin and said with a suspicious expression, "Then the is [Qinglong Palace], one of the nine palaces and eighteen halls of the research society, you can hack their defense system even for half a minute, and three minutes?" ”

"Didn't the fat black man tell you?" Chen Jing glanced at them strangely, "Some time ago, I have been 'tempering supernatural powers' on the virtual network, and I happened to dig out a 'magic weapon' that can be used in a pile of mountain data...... I don't think it's a problem to hack [Qinglong Palace] for three minutes. ”

Compared with the three mercenaries here, the "White Dragon" played by Chen Jing is the real ruthless character, especially in the circle of underground hackers in the Hanging City, the White Dragon is a rare genius.

The White Dragon was born in the slums.

When he was eight years old, he happened to pick up a brain-computer chip from the Fang Shi of the Research Society in the garbage disposal plant, although the owner of the chip was an outer disciple, and he did not even have the qualifications to enter the Nine Palaces and Eighteen Halls to practice, but for ordinary people, the Fang Shi was already an unattainable existence.

With the help of that chip, Bai Long began to practice the "Pseudo-Dan Dao", starting to take over work on his tenth birthday until he is now twenty-two years old...... Whether it is the hacking activities against the corporate chaebol or some cyber attacks against the research society, he has not missed a single time, and even if he fails, he can use the laws of the Hanging City to protect himself from being held accountable by the research society.

So at the beginning, I heard that the black fat man could invite this legendary "Internet god", and they were still skeptical, until today they saw the real person.

"The three of us have been working together for a long time, so you're new to us...... You know the rules, right? Mad Dog grinned, "Show us a hand first to give us a long insight, otherwise we won't be at ease." ”

"Don't worry about it."

The canary suddenly spoke, and his voice was tactful, like a deliberately modulated electronic synthetic human voice, which conformed to the stereotype that most men thought it was "good".

"After all, we've only seen your photos, never seen you in person, and the black fat man went offline that day before he could reply to us......"

"I understand the rules, I don't care."

Chen Jing smiled, and then the biological prosthetic eye began to flicker slightly.

Before they could explain anything, the mad dog suddenly planted itself on the glass coffee table, and the huge inertia caused the table top to shatter suddenly, and a lot of glass slag was embedded in the artificial skin of the mad dog, but no blood flowed out.

Meanwhile.

The mad dog's seven orifice also began to smoke out continuously, emitting the smell of burnt metal, and his arms began to shrink inward with the spasms of his body, bending in an arc unimaginable to ordinary people.

As the smell of burning became more and more pungent, the artificial bones in the mad dog's body began to make a crunching sound, like chestnuts that had been roasted and exploded on a fire, and the crackling sound made people's hearts tremble.

"! We'll let you show your hand! I didn't let you roast his brain! ”

(End of chapter)