"Lille asked you to put on a gorilla arm to try, did you go to Lao Wei to place an order?"

At the entrance of Arasaka Academy, V and Jack were chatting - yes, although they were on a mission, Lille insisted on finishing the day's lessons.

Lille's statement is: The money is all paid, it can't be paid in vain, right?

Besides, when patrolling, it must be vigilant at the beginning, and slack off when changing shifts.

This kind of request, V is used to it, Jack is just surprised, but when he thinks that it is Lille, he is also relieved.

Only the ghost in the Six Street Gang who drove the car was the same as seeing a ghost:

Big brother, you killed more than a dozen people in the blink of an eye in the Bad Land, and you tell me that you are still in school?

"Well, it's decided - speaking of which, V, do you know, Lao Wei used to be a demon boxing club, and I heard that the thieves are powerful, maybe he is still a boxing champion!

I don't know why I didn't fight later, maybe the boxers started to play with prosthetics, and he didn't want to fight. ”

V looked surprised: "I'll go, I really don't know this, I just know that he likes to watch boxing, is this news true?" ”

Jack continued: "I kept asking him when I was ordering, and he finally admitted and told me that he had a pair of gorilla arms that he had used for himself.

The arms were still in his collection, and he said he would sell them to me when I had saved up 200,000 yuan. ”

"200,000 gorilla arms? I really kind of believe you that he used to be a boxing champion.

Then you will be able to use the prosthetic body prepared for yourself by the boxing king in the future, which you can't buy. ”

Jack smiled and lit up his muscles: "But I think our muscles are not bad, in fact, if Lao Wei doesn't like prosthetic boxing, I quite understand him."

Men, they should rely on iron to exercise iron-like muscles! ”

As he spoke, Lille walked out of Arasaka Academy, where the "Holiday" cram school was now in session, and some rich children could be seen.

However, when they left the school, they were all discussing the new goods that the black super dream dealers in the school had come to save up today.

In Lille's head is what he learned today:

γ - Rabies, a modified form of rabies.

Weakened lethality and increased infectivity, gastrointestinal infections are caused mainly by contact with body fluids and eating infected food and water.

During the incubation period, symptoms are not obvious, the concentration of the virus in the body rises, and it can be transmitted through the conjunctiva and other similar tissues, similar to pink eye.

However, although the lethality has weakened, if no treatment is given within a week of the onset of the disease, the week of onset will basically be the last week.

Fever and convulsions are very common after the onset of the disease, and the average doctor may misdiagnose it as epilepsy.

The only treatment is to use α-nerve damage extended-release agents to relieve symptoms of central nervous system injury to prevent the condition from getting worse and wait for the body's immune system to defeat the virus.

Statistics have shown that infected people will start to get better after 5-7 days after the initial and most severe symptoms.

A good rest during this period can greatly improve the recovery, survive 12 days, the recovery rate rises by leaps and bounds, people with weak immunity need to add another 10 days, and tired people need...

Well, most people who work after the onset of illness will die in the first ten days – more likely the first three days.

This disease has different effects on different prosthetic modified people.

For example, prosthetic eye modders are not afraid of light – in more severe cases, the optic nerve will stop working directly under complex human-computer interactions, causing the prosthetic eye to close and become hot.

Bad luck can lead to permanent deterioration of the optic nerve, and the prosthetic eye can no longer fit on.

However, on the other hand, it is good that modified people who use the esophageal modified prosthesis do not exhibit hydrophobia in most cases.

It is said that in a certain corporate war, biotechnology developed biological weapons for military technology...

Of course, that's what Arasaka Database says --

"This rabies is really being played with tricks, and this type is still a new breed."

Lille was lucky.

Today's prosthetic doctor course is mainly in the area of first aid, with teaching on common infectious diseases.

For example, in the case of γ-rabies, the prosthetic eye must be closed directly and injected with an extended-release agent.

Of course, it's okay to turn it on, as long as you can endure the image chaos and black screen every now and then, and there is the possibility of being blind forever.

γ - There's another trouble with rabies: it's not just the optic nerve that's wrong.

If the sun shines, the sunlight interferes with almost all prostheses synchronously, depending only on how tightly they are connected to the central nervous system.

For people with less prosthetics, the situation doesn't get any better – complications such as hydrophobia persist, which can directly lead to spasms of the respiratory muscles or even suffocation when exposed to sunlight.

"We're not going to get sick, are we?" V said worriedly.

Lille was noncommittal: "It's not necessarily, but it just so happened that the Six Street Gang helped us solve it - two stitches." ”

One of the cans of the looted goods was vaccines.

Adults only need to inject 1ml of vaccine, which means that the vaccine in the same size container can support the use of a full 300 people, which is ten times more than the sustained-release dose, and it can last for a year.

Lille took out a pneumatic injection filled with the vaccine and gave all three of them a shot, and then sighed in amazement:

"This thing is obviously more useful, so the price is 50 times higher than the sustained-release agent, and the biotechnology sales department can really set the price."

"50 times?"

Jack and V spoke in unison.

A can of sustained-release drugs is now 80,000 euros in Santo Domingo, and 50 times the same number of vaccines is 4 million euros?!

But Lille is not surprised: medicine needs to be used for a long time.

If the vaccine is cheaper than the medicine, then the number of people who will get sick will be greatly reduced, and the drug will not be sold.

On the contrary, as long as the disease breaks out repeatedly, although the drug is much cheaper than the vaccine, the total sales will not be less.

"So we grabbed the main artery of the Sixth Street Gang - there is 100ml in the jar, and it is estimated that it cost a lot of money for the younger brother.

Tsk, so you see, it costs a lot of money to run a force.

I just bought some common medical supplies, for three people, and it cost 2,000 euros at once. ”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute--" V patted his face, "This thing is so expensive per unit price than medicine, why don't biotech grab it?!" ”

"How do you know he didn't rob it."

If a 3-week extended-release dose can greatly improve the survival rate, then the price of the vaccine will definitely be higher than the price of the same potent drug, and there will be a premium.

The medicine was for the lower classes, so it was paid in installments; The vaccine is for people at a higher level, so it has to cover not only the price of the drug, but also a premium.

The eradication of this disease in the middle classes will also ensure the basic functioning of society - it is a social responsibility.

As for the premium, biotechnology didn't rob it, but didn't the normally functioning Sixth Street Gang rob it?

The premium can be a good economic spur for the Sixth Street Gang to work hard.

Lille continued: "If the Sixth Street Gang is not sick, they can go to the street to sell medicine normally - this batch of goods, there are 21 cans of medicine in the car, 1 can of vaccine, 20 cans of sustained-release drugs, and the vaccine can be taken for a year after one shot.

The sustained-release agent was sold out in two weeks - 80,000 cans, and 1.6 million were sold, basically returning to the cost, as long as the business does not stop, there is still something to be made.

You see, everybody has made some money, and now -- of course, we make more. ”

V wrenched his fingers before he could figure it out, and then his mouth opened wide.

The Sixth Street Gang soldier who was driving felt that he had heard something terrible, because he knew that it would not take two weeks for the sustained-release agent to come in, and it would be sold out in 5 days.

But he didn't dare say anything.

Jack's ruthless golden woman stared at him fiercely, he didn't dare to say anything, not even complain, for fear that the big man would go crazy.

Lille asked the little soldier, "How is it, is your mother better?" ”

"It's okay," the soldier sat in the co-pilot, looking around.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"I—" The little soldier hesitated for a moment, but still said under the gaze of the ruthless golden woman, "My name is Archido, you guys hide well, there is someone in front." ”

In the car, Lille gave a few people popular science, and the car quickly entered the territory of the Six Street Gang.

The streets of Santo Domingo are full of Six Street Gang people, either on motorcycles, by car, or simply walking.

There are about 2,000 core members of the gang, and there are many more bastards on the periphery, which makes people panic.

The sergeant, the boss of the Six Streets, drew a patrol map for them, and they not only had to patrol according to the patrol map, but also had to scan the surroundings with their prosthetic eyes at all times.

A neutral businessman like Roshan can be scared into hiding by Mimi, and so can others.

Lille sat in the passenger seat, Jack, the big man, curled up and hid in the back seat, and V, who was better and not so strong, also hid behind.

The two also wore a set of tattered coats to cover their heads and faces, as if they were infected.

In this way, the patrol of the Six Street Gang can only see Lille driving in the front seat and Archido in the co-driver - their own people.

As for the Rangers' cars, Santo Domingo is not unseen - now they drive the Thunderway Gallena G240, an old car that has been on the road for 31 years.

Yesterday, the trio came back in a Mackinac and a Thunderway Gallena G240.

McKina is two big black pickups, and according to Neville, the tribe had just bought them with Rosanne before the accident, and they hadn't pulled the goods a few times.

At first glance, you know that it is second-hand, and the parts on the body are all pieced together - fortunately, the quality of the car is excellent, although it does not run fast, but the ability to pull goods is unique.

Otherwise, the G240 car only carried 4 people, and it felt a little bad, let alone pull so much ammunition and guns.

Looking at the appearance of this car, it may really be the first batch of old cars produced in 31.

The accident soon came - the second man on the motorcycle - Lille thought to himself and rode to their side.

"Yo, which tribe are you from, no one dares to come in now."

"Red ochre -- come in to buy medicine, what about the goods you delivered? We've been waiting, and we haven't seen any of you at all! ”

Lille spoke like red ochre - looking like a sick wanderer, with a terrible look.

The coat he wore was also tattered - actually from red ochre, and under the coat was a small circle of tactical belts, in which ammunition and medicine were placed.

The news of the robbery has not yet spread, but the people of the Sixth Street Gang have been wondering whether the transport convoy was robbed.

It's a lot of matches.

"So you're here to buy medicine? The medicine is gone, go back and wait for the notice. ”

Lille looked at Archido, who was in the co-pilot, and the latter waved his hand at his fellow brothers: "They have to go to the factory to buy supplies, otherwise they will starve to death if they don't die of illness, and you don't want the proprietress of Rama Armory to come to your door for questioning, right?" ”

"That's hard to say, it's a special time... And the proprietress of Rama's armory has run away - stinky, so timid. ”

Cars and motorcycles are still on the road.

The man on the motorcycle wanted to look into the back seat, and he saw two guys in their clothes, like those who were sick.

So he planned to get closer and take a closer look.

But Lille suddenly coughed, the car slammed into it, and the steering wheel was crooked, almost squeezing the kid onto the sidewalk guardrail!

This scared the concentrated recruits on the motorcycle, and the car lagged behind a little, and scolded:

"Grass! If you drive like this, you're stupid! ”

The two members of the Sixth Street Gang cursed a few words in the back of the car, but they didn't catch up.

The hearts of the three people in the car were relaxed.

Lille smiled and stuffed the pneumatic injection containing 10ml of sustained-release agent into Archedo's hand:

"Well done."

Archido's eyes lit up.

In his head, he hadn't forgotten anything about the three of them attacking the convoy that day, and it belonged to the point that if he saw these three demons on the street, his legs and stomach would tremble.

But he's sitting here for the same reason he's wearing Six Street Gang clothes.

He just wanted to make money to give his mother medicine.