Following the direction pointed by the waiter, Cassia walked over in a few steps. During the sound wave detection, the six people were approaching the corner. It would only be a matter of time before they followed them and entered the restaurant.
When thinking about the suppression tube, Cassia was convinced that at present, this was the only thing that could confirm his identity. His own data in the Imperial Super Analysis Machine had been completely deleted a long time ago. Even if it was not deleted, the necessary modifications could still be made.
Absolutely. So if you want to determine your identity from a biological and scientific perspective, unless you have backed up your own data, there is no such way.
As a surgeon, and as one of his own characteristics, Cassia's rapidly running thoughts can only make him think of the number of twenty-four suppressor tubes implanted in the body, which is considered a public piece of information. Although the suppressor tubes in the body are currently wrong.
etc., but the current number is enough to serve as infallible proof.
When Cassia approached the bathroom, Sound Wave began to explore the structure of the building over and over again. All the muscles on his body immediately tightened. Entering the bathroom, Cassia quickly took off his upper clothes, pulled out his tactical knife and slashed with as small a motion as possible.
Open the skin of the arm and body where the inhibitor tube is implanted. Tight muscles can effectively squeeze blood vessels everywhere to prevent blood from flowing out.
Afterwards, he also took off his pants and took out the suppression tubes on both legs. After thinking about it, Cassia finally left six suppression tubes in his body, and the three solid red mercury tubes were also removed at this time.
come out.
No blood flowed out, but the blade of the tactical knife was still completely corroded at this moment. Putting on clothes at a very fast speed, Cassia made sure that the smell of blood was not dissipated into the air, and then she carefully removed the towel on the bathroom ceiling.
The exhaust fan places the solid red mercury and the suppression tube inside the ventilation duct.
"Next, you must not activate the rejection reaction before putting these things back into the body." Cassia warned herself. The control of her body became more and more refined, and Sucarius' methods were always helping her, but there were many restraints.
The tubes also play a role during this period. Removing a few tubes may not have much impact, but Cassia has never thought about the situation of only six tubes remaining in the body.
Dragon tissue began to slowly proliferate, filling the dozen or so cavities left in the body after the suppression tube was removed.
"Whoa, whoa, whoosh," Cassia stood in front of the mirror and washed his hands. He looked at himself in the mirror. Every detail of his face was confirmed by him again. There was a warm feeling from the cut wound.
It was a sign that it was starting to heal. Cassia expected that the wound would completely disappear from her body in one minute.
After turning off the water, Cassia shook the water in her hand and walked towards the restaurant. A strong man walked in. Cassia naturally looked at it, turned sideways and made enough room, and waited until the man passed by, then breathed a sigh of relief.
, take steps slowly.
Six people had already arrived at the restaurant, and this man was one of them. He probably followed him to prevent him from escaping from here. Cassia thought, and at the same time, he was also thinking about another question. How do these people know who he is?
What kind of person?
Whether it's personality, temper, way of speaking, actions, and some details that can reflect characteristics, etc. You can recognize yourself at a glance, and you have probably read some of the research information and remembered it in your head.
Already.
So, what should be done to confuse them? Recalling the many books he had read before, Cassia quickly found the target. It was an autobiography, telling various things about the author's youth. Thanks to the powerful
With his memory, Cassia quickly retrieved this image.
People who like new things are adventurous and want to visit all the places where there are signs of human existence in their lives. Of course, they also have to spend time to actually experience the customs and culture of different places, and make friends with beautiful women from different regions.
,
Cassia automatically filtered out the item "making friends with beautiful women", and then her mind is relatively rigid, and she will definitely continue to do things she likes until the end. This item was slightly changed, and it will be determined according to the situation. The main extracted features are in Cassia
I refined and deleted them one by one during the short walk to the restaurant, in order to better suit my own situation and express them better.
But back in the restaurant, Cassia suddenly felt that the "making beautiful women" can be used a little bit, at least to take the initiative to "approach" herself. This seems to be used to cover up the fact that she is not aware of the strength of the six people, and can also
The fact that I am a student who graduated from a military school has been completely eliminated.
He is not an excellent surgeon and is a bit slow. He seems to be able to achieve this goal.
Because it is impossible not to be alert to a surgeon whose strength far exceeds his own. Even if he cannot observe it, the other party has already taken the initiative to find him. In this case, he cannot judge how strong the other party is. In addition to indicating that the person concerned is lucky, he has not been able to do anything in a few years.
There is no other explanation except that he died during an outing mission stipulated by the school.
Among the six people, the one who is the captain is a woman. Cassia believes that doing so can make the other party feel a little contemptuous.
"I wonder what kind of person I will be in the eyes of these people?" I suddenly feel interesting, which cannot be said to be interest. It is a different kind of mood. I usually don't care, but when I think about it and come into contact with it, I feel...
In fact, this is not bad. I say it will never happen, but I still have a lot of concern in my heart. It is probably such a contradictory mood.
"Elite?" Cassia felt that his ears were a little hot, but he knew that this should be, probably the truth, "Careful? Emotionless? Inflexible? Dangerous..." They were all denied one by one, and Cassia only felt that he
He is just an ordinary surgeon with abnormal strength and weight.
She found a quiet seat by the window in the restaurant and sat down. The waiter came up with a smile. After ordering several foods on the menu that looked appetizing, Cassia thought about it and finally added a bottle.
After drinking more expensive wine, he cast his gaze out the window. He looked at the passers-by with an appreciative gaze, searching for the cute and beautiful female passers-by who could make people feel comfortable. But they looked like they were thinking about something.
What's going on.
Of course, these are all pretended by Cassia, and she doesn't dare to show it too obviously. The other party is not someone who can be easily deceived. Cassia can only try to show herself as naturally as possible. Just like the autobiography.
As described in the novel, he hopes to be able to travel around, but in the end he fails to realize his wish. He is just an ordinary nobleman who has traveled countless circles in his own country. The contrast between ideal and reality often leaves the protagonist in self-silence.
But it seemed to have the opposite effect. The book clearly stated that this silence attracted many women to approach him later. It may be related to his appearance. There are several pages in the book with photos of the protagonist. I don’t know if he hired a model.
The kind of person he is, or the author himself. Without any emotion to evaluate, from a female perspective, he is indeed handsome, with the gentle and polite temperament of a typical aristocrat.
In the sound waves, the man I met in the bathroom just now has returned. Nothing was found. Everything in the small area of the restaurant is under Cassia's surveillance.