"Old Zhuang, you're still pretending to be dead, come here and have a look!"
The anxious voices of the sisters brought Lorna back from her distant mind to this land of evil.
"I haven't collapsed yet..." she said hoarsely, and she sat down on the carriage with their support. She still held a cigarette in her left hand, and her right hand was still a mess of nerve bundles with bloody threads. The veins on her pale face were beating wildly, looking like she was going crazy.
Her nerves were in overdrive just now, she had exhausted all her energy, and for a moment she didn't even have the strength to restrain her right hand.
Lorna took a slow drag on her cigarette, "I didn't go to heaven, but I'm still in the mud. Is that a good thing or a bad thing?"
Seeing that the leader still knew how to joke and actually managed to survive, the female mercenaries breathed a sigh of relief and chuckled.
The area around the convoy was really in a mess. No less than twenty people from the Mud Gang were killed, and those who were not killed were also going crazy.
After all, the members of the Game Gang were thick-skinned and thick-skinned. A few people were injured in the pickup truck that was overturned by the alien species, but no one was killed. At this time, Brother Zhuang was stumbling out of the sea of garbage and worked with them to flip the pickup truck back.
"Captain, it seemed like your right hand was digesting well just now?"
"That Cowherd's method is really useful?"
"Can it still be fake?" Lorna exhaled smoke and said tiredly: "Gu He really gave me a hand this time..."
Not only was he digesting his right hand, but maybe it was also because of the nonsense he said on the phone before.
Amidst the turbulent flow of information just now, she held on to a stable pillar of her personality, which was the flag of blood and bones...
It didn't collapse this time.
Go back to the fish pond and order him all night, just think of it as a thank you.
Lorna recovered a little, and slowly gathered all the bloody threads back together, reuniting them into a large alien hand. What she brought back with her was Ragcloth's classic pilot goggles.
"Only dead eyes can see Rawdon-Lourdes."
She muttered, grabbed the two cracked eyeballs stuck in the goggles and threw them away, and wiped the blood and mildew stains on the glasses.
Although he is a side profession, the extraordinary scavenger does have some ability to turn waste into treasure.
That guy from Rangbu seems to be very fond of this pair of goggles. They might be worth some money.
While looking at it, she said to her sisters: "Go and check the body of the alien species. The prototype species is the best plastic material for prosthetics. See if there is anything you can take away and sell for some money."
She didn't have high expectations for this, because the alien species had been shaped by a garbage man and was not a pure prototype species.
Moreover, the brain nerves that she had just tortured with the chaotic flow of information were completely damaged, and the nerves in the whole body were also almost destroyed. That was originally the most valuable material.
However, the hundreds of cow seeds on it can be sold for some money if collected.
Because some of the rich people in the New World Bank like to take supplements. It is said that after eating, they even have a carnival, which is very chaotic.
Suddenly at this time, before the battlefield was cleared and the convoy could not continue to move forward or retreat, other tattered and dark figures appeared in the sea of garbage around the highway.
This is the case in the Lannitan District. After defeating one wave of garbage men, there will always be another wave to pick up garbage.
These people are poor, dirty, riddled with bad diseases, and capable of anything.
Over there, Brother Zhuang's laughter stopped suddenly, and everyone cleaning up the battlefield stopped.
"Oh." Lorna exclaimed softly, "I still have to explain it here today. I won the Dead Man's Lotto."
"Captain, we will cover your departure."
"As long as you are a transcendent, you can make it."
The female mercenaries suddenly became solemn again. Lorna shook her head and interrupted them: "What about the extraordinary ones? I can't walk now. This alien hand is too heavy, but I will collapse as soon as I take it apart. There is no chance. You guys
Hurry up and get out of here as soon as you can."
"We can die, but you can't. If the daughter of flesh and blood does not die for a day, the day will not end..."
"That's enough!" Lorna's eyes suddenly turned red, "Why isn't it over? What are you still saying?"
The muscular men of the Game Gang were also in a mess, and the wild dogs in a carriage were in a panic as they didn't know what was going on in the dark.
"Let's go!" Brother Zhuang hurriedly got into a pickup truck, leaving Lorna and the others behind. "We can't hold each other to death. Go back, drive over, the wild dog doesn't want it, go back
Walk!"
Lorna confessed that he, a muscle-crazed superhuman, had no use for it, and that this depression was filled with endless mud.
What else can I do if I don’t leave?
However, there was a sound of police sirens coming from behind without any warning.
The black rain was falling heavier and heavier, and several Metropolitan Police Department armed helicopters were flying and circling in the gloomy sky.
A solemn voice descended from the sky: "Please note, ground personnel, we are police officers who suspect you are engaging in illegal activities and will arrest you. Any resistance to arrest will be considered resistance and we will kill you."
"Police!?" Brother Zhuang's strange face was full of surprise. He hadn't realized that he had been rescued. "What kind of day is it today? How can there be police to take care of it? There is such a big movement, and helicopters are dispatched?"
“What’s surprising when you see garbage in a garbage dump?”
Lorna heard this and smiled disdainfully, "I knew I was not lucky enough to win the lottery."
The female mercenaries had already reacted with surprise. With these policemen meddling in their own business, the trash man had to think twice.
Sure enough, those tattered figures that were still looming before quietly disappeared into the sea of garbage.
Regardless of why these policemen came, they were saved and would be released after being detained for a few days.
In Liuguang City, jail is also a good way out for young people.
However, various prisons are always full and cannot support so many people.
If they are wild dogs, they may disappear inexplicably, but they are blood blades, and the municipal government generally will not provoke the nerves of flesh-blooded people.
Soon, a huge team of police cars arrived with their sirens blaring.
Lorna watched the police officers get out of the car one after another. They were all in familiar uniforms. They were from the Criminal Department and the Traffic Department. Their police ranks ranged from police officer to senior police officer to police officer. They began to make arrests.
At the same time, a team of plainclothes officers came out of an armored vehicle and inspected the scene.
There were six people in that team, and the uniformed police officers all treated them submissively and did not dare to make much eye contact.
The men are tall and the women are tall and straight. None of them are wearing any heavy firearms. They are wearing different styles of rainproof windbreakers. Some have their hands in their pockets, and some have boots clicking on the highway.
Lorna couldn't help but feel a little confused. She could see that they were members of the Mobile Task Force of the Secret Investigation Bureau.
The Secret Bureau is a special department within the Metropolitan Police Department, and the Mobile Task Force is the elite among the elite, responsible for special missions.
In other words, these plainclothes are all extraordinary people with special jobs and special lackeys of the New World Bank.
The six people looked at the messy scene, especially the mutilated body of the rudimentary species, and seemed to feel a little surprised.
"The Mud Gang's organ truck thing is really not easy."
"If they continue to develop this prototype and it becomes a seed, it will be in trouble..."
"Fortunately, that person intervened this time..."
Lorna vaguely heard their soft conversation and was confused.
I also heard Brother Zhuang's noisy voice: "I'm doing business for the Yakuza Gang. You call me and ask!"
Usually it would be useful to reveal the name of the Yakuza Gang, but this time Brother Zhuang was still brutally taken away by the uniformed policemen.
People like Lorna who were on the truck were also roughly taken down. These uniformed dogs were drawn from someone unknown. It seemed like someone was supporting them and they were all under the influence of drugs.
"Don't push him, just take him away; let me follow you, the extraordinary one."
At this time, a tall man in a black trench coat from the mobile task force came forward and gave the uniformed police a lesson.
The uniformed policemen obeyed his orders and handed Lorna over to him, only being careful to take away the laughing and cursing female mercenaries.
"What?" Lorna was amused and looked at the man in black trench coat, "Want to have a sex with me?"
This man has short black and gray hair and a face like a knife. He has no obvious prosthetic modifications and does not have the tattoos of street people, but there are some criss-cross scars on his face.
I saw him flashing his police badge. Lin Chen, whose title is inspector, is one level higher than a police officer.
There is also the inspector of the Secret Bureau. He may be a third-level or fourth-level programmer, and he is the leader of this mobile team.
"Miss Ludd." The man in the black trench coat said in a respectful tone, with no expression on his face, and said in a low voice: "The people who respect Roden Ludd are not just flesh and blood people. This time, there are big shots from above watching, so you can
Be cooperative, go through the motions, and don't make things bigger."
Lorna slightly opened her green eyes and glanced disdainfully at the other party, "What are you pretending to be, Mystery Dog..."
"I can't reveal too much to you." The man in black trench coat added, "But how many times will our mobile task force get involved in such cases? Your identity is very sensitive. If you get involved too deeply in this case, it will be very harmful to you all.
unfavorable."
Lorna was silent, this was what puzzled her.
Not to mention not knowing in advance, even if the Secret Bureau knew about the existence of this prototype species, it would not directly dispatch the Mobile Task Force.
Although she was embarrassed and unwilling to admit it, she actually knew...
It is true that not everyone within the municipal government and secret bureau is a lackey.
"Do you have to sing "Song of the Future" once before you are willing to believe it?" The voice of the man in black trench coat was almost inaudible.
"The future is now." Lorna said, walking up with the other sisters, and at the same time she added:
"Don't look back here, there is an information bomb, it will drive you crazy."
The man in black trench coat was silent, watching as these criminal suspects were taken away one by one. The entire gang convoy and the carloads of stowaways were also taken away. The bodies of alien species on the highway and the bodies of members of the Mud Gang were also taken away by the police.
The convoys were taken away one after another.
The black rain fell harder, washing away the highway and the large garbage dump.
The miasma surrounded all kinds of electronics, domestic garbage, and corpse remains trapped in the rolling mud, which was stinky and decaying.
The man looked around, and in his blank mind he remembered Roden-Lourde's famous saying:
"If light cannot penetrate the dark clouds, it will turn into rain and spread all over the earth - our bladders are so big!"