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Chapter 874: Hard to End (Part 2)

Pava felt more and more that the other side looked like a rebel army.

He also knew that a certain rebel army had been severely beaten by a sap in the past two days. He had learned some of the corresponding information when he was preparing to deal with "Uncle Sugar". On the official side, this information

It may be a commodity on the road; but in the suburbs of cities and in "abandoned mining areas", it must be cherished.

I don't know if it was caused by which one.

After all, the rebels are also grassroots kings in various fields, and they are very complicated.

Pava waited for the call here for more than half an hour.

Subathon was stared at to the limit by him, and he received two phone calls in the middle, but neither of them was right. Pava didn't mind showing his dissatisfaction at all. He stared at him with his protruding eyes, as if he was considering where to strike.

Finally, when the third call came, Subathon looked at the number and nodded eagerly. Shortly after the call was connected, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"The other party agreed, but he can only guarantee C-level authority. And he has to increase the price, or exchange for certain information."

"In what respect?"

“Internal information on the ‘regular inspection’ of the Intelligent Management Center.”

Pava laughed: "The time has come to show the credibility of your agency. You should understand what I can provide."

Subathon nodded, isn't it because of this that this guy fell to this point?

So he exchanged a few words with the other person in a low voice, and finally sighed: "Just tonight, can you do it in my studio?"

Where they are is the contact point for Subathorn, whose studio is not far away.

Pava nodded: "Of course, I will go out for a walk first and come back in the evening."

"It's a rainy day and the streets are full of smelly water... Okay, I provide free bathing services here. Do you want to add more?"

"You can live with it yourself."

Pava waved his hand and immediately went out, disappearing into the still misty rain curtain.

But in fact, he did not leave too far. He hid near the contact point and studio in Subathon, wandering around, observing the surrounding situation, and calmly counting the people coming in and out to see if there were any problems.

Although Subhathong, a black businessman, has some credibility, he is still a black businessman after all. How can he give full trust to him?

In this way, it rained from morning to evening, and at least four or five collapse accidents occurred in this slum on the outskirts of the city. Looking up, the water droplets on the eaves reflect the glow, which is really beautiful; but if you cast your sight on the ground, you can see

The sewage has accumulated to the height of half a person, and the stench is overflowing, as if it can corrode and engulf this area at any time.

In the last bit of light before nightfall, the old, weak, sick and disabled who relied on relief food in the city almost filled the surrounding roofs. Together with the swarming mosquitoes, above the overflowing sewage, people

Makes a buzzing sound.

It's just that they are not as good as mosquitoes. They can hover around and look for food at will, until they are full and bloated.

There was another "bang" sound, which probably meant that the floor of some house could not hold up anymore and collapsed. Some people on the roof looked sideways, some were numb, just waiting silently for the night to get lower and usher in a worse future.

This day was not lucky enough for these people, but Pava was not so lucky.

He underwent a successful surgery, an awake surgery without anesthesia, as he requested.

The omnic who was hanging around in the "Abandoned Mining Area" was very skillful. Although he wore an unpleasant mask and his whole body was covered tightly by surgical clothes and sterile gloves, the level of it was not covered.

Pava stretched his arm to see if the surgical wound left on it would have any effect. The result made him very satisfied, but this emotion was also obscured by the mask.

Everyone can't see the light, each other.

However, after the operation, he still took the initiative to send out an invitation: "Would you like to leave your contact information?"

The other party ignored him, washed his hands and walked out.

Pava stared at the man's back and once again considered whether to report it.

However, his increasingly sharp spiritual sense told him that this guy was not easy to mess with.

This man himself is a reformer, the kind of in-depth reformer. He dares to play like this. He has not been caught by the Intelligent Management Center so far. He is definitely very powerful. And I don’t know how many rounds of strengthening it will be, and how good the matching will be. If you offend him, you will need to risk it.

A big risk.

At this time, Subathon walked in and quoted the omnic master's words: "He said that the relevant information has been verified and the transaction is completed."

Pava continued to move his arms and said in a chatty manner: "Are you very interested in this news?"

"After all, it's a 'regular inspection'. A 'profession' like his' definitely needs to understand, otherwise if the business plummets, it may be shattered to pieces."

"You don't need to explain. I'm very busy and I'm not interested in this either." Pawa said nonsense. Then, the gold bar in his hand opened and closed again, dazzling Subpatong's eyes, and then handed it over, "The final payment."

Subpatong hurriedly caught it with a smile on his face: "I hope there is still a chance for cooperation."

"hope so."

Pava's eyes passed across Subaton's face. In fact, he wanted to kill someone.

Subathon has already said that he now has a "bounty that makes people stupid" hanging above his head, and this guy regards wealth as his life, and he might come up with a "live fish for two" or something like that... And he

They are all leaving, so leaving this line seems to be of no use.

Pava had no hope of coming back, and he had no sense of belonging to the East 725th District, so there was no psychological pressure to kill Subaton.

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However, Lingjue told him that Subaton had many back-ups here, and this guy was not weak in skill... and the omnic.

Pava got dressed and asked casually: "Didn't that guy leave?"

Subathorn nodded: "He still has a few more surgeries."

"There are other people doing this too..."

"That's not true. It rained before and a lot of houses collapsed. The dead were dead, but the injured couldn't be transported out. This guy only operated on a few seriously injured people during the day, and there are a few simple fractures behind you."

"oh?"

In fact, Pava asked knowingly. He had seen people coming in and out of the studio and knew what was going on. Otherwise, how could he come in? But there are still some questions that should be asked:

"Is he a serious doctor?"

"I don't know about this."

Pava grinned: "There is also a compassionate heart..."

At this moment, he finally gave up the idea of ​​reporting. It was not that he was moved, but that such a moral "doctor" was more credible and easy to use, and the scope of activities of the "resistance army" was by no means limited to Dongqi

In the second and fifth districts, we may still have contact with each other in the future, and there is value in long-term contact - although he has not yet obtained the contact information.

Pava stayed too long here in Subathorn and left quietly without saying anything more.

Before leaving, I took another look at the studio. There were still rooms with lights on, and some patients' families were waiting anxiously.

As Subathorn said, the operation is still in progress.

Moreover, this is also a good cover. Even if someone finds out later, he may be confused with these injured people.

Subathon's studio is considered to be high up in this suburban slum. It doesn't feel like it inside. After coming out, there is still sewage flowing across the surrounding area. The water level has not dropped much. There are still homeless people gathered on many rooftops nearby.

Those who can return need to survive the night under the dampness, stench, and mosquitoes and flies.

This kind of cover is even better.

So under the darkness of night and the shadows of people, Pava left slowly.

Even so, he could still feel someone's sharp gaze cutting across his back - it was the omnic master's companion or bodyguard.

Pava had also confirmed this before entering the studio, and it was confirmed by this that the guy was most likely a member of the "Resistance Army" and had a strong armed force. For him, in this case, accepting

The other party's operation was already a risk. If there were no other options in a short time, he would have wanted to kill the two bodyguards first.

Fortunately, the result satisfied him.

Giving a distant middle finger to the person who looked at him, Pava disappeared into the shadow of the building.

"You're crazy!" Ruan Chenghui spat, "You can't tell he's a good guy at first glance."

"Shut up." My brother Ruan Chengjun scolded, his voice lowered, "The interpersonal relationships here are too complicated, and all kinds of aberrations are strengthened, and there are many dangerous elements transformed by intelligent machines. Maybe we will get into big trouble.

…We are not here to cause new trouble this time.”

Ruan Chenghui immediately shut up. As a "little Ruan", of course he has to listen to his brother "big Ruan". This is the experience of being beaten for thirty years.

The two of them continued to wait until the middle of the night when the person they were waiting for came out of the black businessman's studio.

Xiao Ruan called out "Brother Aka" in a low voice, and received a stern look from Da Ruan.

Brother Aka nodded slightly: "Is it okay?"

"In some cases, it may be blocked by stagnant water." Xiao Ruan responded, "Even armored vehicles can't get in, so it makes sense that ambulances can't get in."

Then he got kicked by his elder brother.

Brother Aka laughed: "Let's go first."

Da Ruan and Xiao Ruan had already figured out the path. Together, the three of them passed through the crowds of people stranded on the rooftops, climbing up and down, and wandering around in the slums filled with smelly water.

During this period, Daruan said softly: "The person you operated on must not be a good person."

"Well, he is a wanted criminal who has just been listed on the list. One of his names is Li Yisheng, and the other is more famous, called 'Pawa'."

For him, after undergoing this kind of omnic transformation surgery, many of the secrets of the "guest" are no longer secrets.

Xiao Ruan raised his eyebrows: "The one named Pava? The reward is very high."

Daruan snorted coldly: "Our bounty is no less than his."

"It's probably because he was vaguely aware of our identities that he felt relieved." Brother Aka said and smiled, "He didn't report back, which saved a lot of trouble."

Both Da Ruan and Xiao Ruan were shocked: "Has he guessed our identities?"

"It's normal, otherwise he might not be willing to find me." Brother Aka shook his head and stopped talking about Pava. "How is the evacuation of the surviving personnel on our line?"

Da Ruan responded: "They have all been evacuated."

"Well, the follow-up operations will also temporarily bypass the East 725th District. The situation here is out of control..."

"Since we are out of control, there is no need for us to come in again." Da Ruan's voice was always low, but his tone changed, "Practice, assassination, and revenge cannot help us defeat the enemy. Only a perfect organizational structure can... Brother Aka, this

That's what you said."


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