Faced with the sudden attack, Grumman did not panic too much. After breathing well, he smiled and said:
"That's too much...like...a knife growing out of your back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the coat on Grumman's back suddenly shattered, and four shining blades pierced out, directly piercing Zhang Lang's shoulders and abdomen. Even the strong hard skin was pierced, and the heavy body
, was also lifted up and suspended in the air.
Only then did Zhang Lang see that it turned out that this guy's spine had been replaced by a machine. There were four mechanical arms hidden on it that looked like spider legs. The blades made of special alloys were indestructible. Ordinary armor was of no help at all!
"Hehehehe..." Grumman sneered: "As expected of a biochemically modified person, he is indeed much stronger than ordinary people. Is there armor implanted under the skin? It feels more difficult to destroy than ordinary mechanical prostheses... But it's a pity.
, no matter how strong the physical body is, it will never be able to defeat machinery..."
As he said that, he planned to get up, but suddenly, the sneer on his face turned into shock. He felt that his two mechanical arms were grabbed by two huge forces, and then something pressed against his back.
, exert force fiercely!
There were just two crunching sounds as the joints of the two mechanical arms were twisted and torn apart!
It was Zhang Lang. This guy didn't care about Grumman's blade at all. He stepped on his back, like breaking off a chicken leg, and took apart his two mechanical arms. Then he grabbed the remaining two and twisted them.
Then he raised his hand and pressed it on his head!
"Wait..." Grumman started to get scared: "I'm not here to fight! We're here to cooperate with you!"
"Cooperation?" Zhang Lang frowned, but Grumman said: "Yes, we know that Carpenter asked you to kill the robot police, right? This is not an easy job! Tell us what conditions he offered.
Let’s all make money together!”
"And you are also looking for help, right? Are you interested in our stealing ability? Don't worry, there will be no more competent thieves in the world than us! As long as you offer a generous enough price, we will definitely be able to complete the task!"
"Of course, the reward we want is not money!" Grumman added: "We are more interested in things that can enhance our strength..."
"Did you hear the conversation between me and Carpunk?" Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes...
"Haha, what a trick!" Grumman, who was lying on the ground, laughed and said, "Can you help me get up?"
"Then you have to prove your strength first!" Zhang Lang did not let go of the reincarnator he had obtained: "Answer me, how did you steal Carntron? How many people are there in total? What skills do they have?"
"There are five of us..." Grumman said with difficulty as his head was pressed: "One of my companions is a master of controlling light. He can become completely invisible and interfere with the images seen by surveillance cameras... He can be unknown.
Steal anything without anyone noticing!"
"It's not just this..." Zhang Lang shook his head: "So many medicines, can it be moved by just one person?"
"Who said they have to move away?" Grumman said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be more convenient to let them fly away on their own? There are people in our team who are proficient in mind... and have anti-gravity devices that can make hundreds of kilograms of things float away automatically!
"
As for light magic and telekinesis... Zhang Lang knew it well: "What about other abilities!"
"My friend, this is not a good way to talk..." Grumman seemed a little dissatisfied with being suppressed all the time: "Should we find a place to sit and have a good chat?"
Zhang Lang didn't have the patience. Just when he was about to break two of his ribs to intimidate him, he suddenly noticed that he was holding a stack of information in his coat that had been torn apart by the robotic arm...
Zhang Lang reached out and took it out. After taking a look, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "What is this?"
"Ah?" Grumman tilted his head with great effort, saw the paper in Zhang Lang's hand, and said, "This is the reward Cardpunk promised us!"
"Does he have such a thing?" Zhang Lang frowned: "It seems more cost-effective to kill him..."
"I advise you not to do this..." Grumman advised: "This thing is not on him, but in another secret location. He is also afraid of us. If he comes hard, he will brainwash himself and forget about it directly.
Information about stuff!”
Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes: "What is the content of the mission?"
"Are you also interested?" Grumman rolled his eyes: "We can cooperate! I heard there is more than one!"
"Speak quickly!" Zhang Lang put more force on his hand, and the magic hand squeezed Grumman's mechanical cervical vertebrae, making him feel the threat of death!
"I said, I said..." Grumman knew that he had met a master who was not easy to mess with, so he could only say: "Help him transport twenty tons of No. 5 explosives!"
"Explosive No. 5?"
Zhang Lang was stunned. This was an unfamiliar term to him. However, he still found relevant information using the search engine of the external brain chip.
No. 5 dynamite is the most powerful conventional explosive. The explosive power per kilogram is equivalent to the equivalent of 84 kilograms of yellow explosive. It is a real killer!
It goes without saying that something like this must be strictly controlled. Getting even one kilogram involves taking huge risks. He actually wants twenty tons?
"Do you have channels to get this thing?" Zhang Lang frowned.
"We don't need to do it!" Grumman explained: "Carpunk's own communication channels are just inconvenient to transport. We can rely on our ability to keep them unaware!"
"It turns out it's just a courier..." Zhang Lang nodded, but he had some doubts about the weight. "Can your telekinesis move twenty tons?"
"It's definitely not one time, it can be more...wait, what did you say?"
Grumman suddenly reacted:
"What kind of telekinesis? You...do you think so...how is that possible?"
"Oops, I spilled the beans!" Zhang Lang shrugged: "Goodbye then!"
With that said, Zhang Lang put more force on his hand, and the powerful strength and sharpness of the magic hand complemented each other, and Kaczhi cut off Grumman's neck.
The first reincarnation, hunting is over!
Looking at the corpse in front of him, Zhang Lang frowned.
This group of reincarnations knew about the conversation between themselves and Carpunk. From what he meant, it seemed that they overheard it through some ability!
Moreover, this guy followed me immediately after seeing me. It seemed that he had just returned from a mission. The bundle in his hand should be the same as the one on the table, which was the severed head of the assassination target. Looking at it this way, not long before him,
Other reincarnators came back and overheard Carpunk's conversation and asked him to follow him to expand his business...
It seems that these reincarnations were in the building at that time! They may even have used light magic to cover their bodies, and they were in that room!
Carpunk was lying when he said he couldn't contact them!
However, the reincarnators don't know the reward that Carpunk promised me, which shows that they don't have that much trust with Carpunk. Otherwise, they could have asked without secretly monitoring the room and following me...
Of course, this also shows that Carpunk didn't know they were monitoring the room...
Want to go back?
Xu said that communication between reincarnations is limited by distance. He deliberately went far away to fight back. They probably haven't received the news that the guy was dead yet.
If we fight back now, we should be able to catch them off guard...!
Judging from the fact that they think it is difficult to kill the robot police, their overall strength should not be strong, and they might be able to kill them all in one go.
But in that case, if you succeed, the time you can stay in this world will be very short, and then this thing will be difficult to get!
Zhang Lang picked up the pile of information found from Grumman with his blood-stained hands. He is more interested in this now!