There is a regional garbage disposal station 3 kilometers away from Landus Xingjian Bank, which transports all domestic garbage from several nearby areas. Although it is processed properly, the unpleasant smell is unavoidable.
Therefore, not only is the greenery nearby very good, but there are also few pedestrians.
Here Mu Fan was walking leisurely on the road carrying a briefcase, just like everyone else. However, if you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that when Mu Fan walked into a large supermarket, he did not appear again.
He emerged from the convenience store's safety exit, a passage without surveillance equipment.
Hei then just let it take its course and erased Mu Fan's next figure without leaving any trace.
It's just like an ordinary person who falls into the crowd and disappears without a trace like water dripping into the sea.
And when Mu Fan repeated the route several times and headed towards the regional garbage disposal station, an autonomous garbage truck came over and dumped a whole truck of domestic garbage in the waiting area.
Then a row of about a dozen automatic robots began sorting garbage.
These harsh, hard and tiring jobs naturally present no difficulty in front of robots.
As long as energy is supplied, these robots can complete the work well and quickly. In a sense, robots have become an irreplaceable part of human life.
But... this just provides a perfect puppet for a higher intelligent life form from a parallel universe.
One of the robots that was lowering its head to sort garbage suddenly flashed a light blue light in its eyes, and then the small crawler base rolled towards the garbage truck.
The long robotic arm accurately reached under the rear hanger of the garbage truck, and when it was pulled back again, a black plastic bag was already hung on the mechanical tongs. It was not large and it was difficult to see what was inside.
The robot placed the plastic bag on its base and continued picking up trash.
The garbage truck left normally.
After another 15 minutes, the robot left the domestic garbage area, and its mechanical pliers gently threw the black plastic bag on the base onto the outside of the wall.
Just a few dozen seconds later, a young man wearing a casual suit and carrying a briefcase appeared here, walking normally along the roadside.
"The cameras along the way have erased all traces of your figure. Under the outer wall of the garbage disposal station in front, there is a black plastic bag. Inside is my customized camouflage suit. Behind it is a bush, which can be changed."
Hearing Hei's voice, Mu Fan nodded and turned around inadvertently. Now he was the only one on this narrow street.
His figure instantly flashed into the grass, and Mu Fan immediately saw the black plastic bag under the wall.
He walked over and picked up the plastic bag, then dived into the bushes.
After tearing open the plastic bag, Mu Fan saw a set of dark gray clothing lying quietly inside, which felt quite comfortable...
"The latent winter fifth-generation combat uniform is a high-end product on the market in Landus. The price of a single set is more than 100,000. I stole it from the warehouse using a robot."
Mu Fan left the "briefcase" in his hand on the grass, then touched the buckle with his fingers and flipped it gently.
After several flips, the backpack at noon appeared again.
Take off your formal clothes and fold them neatly and put them inside.
This was a gift given to him by Nuo Nuo, and he always regarded it as a treasure.
After putting on this rather comfortable latent winter combat uniform, Mu Fan looked at what was lying in the plastic bag...a little yellow duck mask!?
"Hei, can you explain this mask to me?"
Seeing this, Mu Fan's thoughts immediately jumped to the scene that happened in Luo Jiaxing Style Bar. He had also casually put on such an ugly mask.
Now it appears in front of me again.
"Oh, I found this in the warehouse. The combat uniform comes with a head-mounted eyepiece, and you don't need it. I think this is more meaningful."
Hei said without any shame.
All right……
No matter how nervous I am, I never forget to play tricks.
Mu Fan folded the mask in his hand and stuffed it into the modular carrying bag on the outside of his leg, then put on his lightweight backpack and completed all the preparations.
"Black, plan the route for the metal smelting plant."
"The straight-line distance is 2.7 kilometers. It is recommended to choose abnormal terrain to get closer."
"clear."
Mu Fan crumpled the torn plastic bag into a ball, stepped to the top of the wall, and threw the broken plastic bag into the garbage pile.
The robot shovels the trash into a crusher.
After a while, there was no trace of what happened here.
This is an industrial area, and at night, it can be called a quiet no-man's land.
Mu Fan's figure quickly shuttled through the green belt, and when he encountered the wall lying on the wasteland, he quickly dodged past it.
After many years of hunting, Mu Fan made almost no sound while running in this kind of terrain.
"Very good. Under normal circumstances, no cameras have captured your figure. We are still 530 meters away from the Chade Metal Smelting Plant. Please slow down and pay attention to pedestrians."
"Um."
Mu Fan lowered his head and responded. The green belt just now had been shortened to less than five meters wide, and there were passing vehicles on both sides.
Mu Fan, who was jumping and running, could be said to have stopped suddenly when the opponent appeared in this area, and then fell straight into the grass, holding the ground silently with his hands, and hanging on the top of the grass.
Waiting for the people next to him to pass by, Mu Fan turned over and ran again.
Under the night, the faint outline in the distance began to become clear.
Occasional human voices and dog barking also reached my ears.
There was an industrial waste accumulation area beside the road. Mu Fan ducked into it without paying any attention to the harsh environment around him. At this moment, he almost merged with the waste.
Less than two hundred meters away, the security personnel patrolling the entrance of the Chade Metal Factory had no idea that a pair of bright black eyes were watching him.
"There are 15 people on open sentry, 12 on patrol, and 5 on secret sentry. The alert level is very high, and the noses of those dogs are very sensitive. If you want to enter, you must sneak in from the side." Mu Fan said softly.
"There are two secret sentries at the main entrance, hidden in two semi-underground workshops behind the wall. There are all-round infrared sensors, rotating laser rangefinders, and small automatic laser gun holders around the factory. They can effectively sense human body temperature.
, biological outline, will shoot and kill as soon as biological invasion is discovered." Hei added.
Mu Fan nodded cautiously, then took out the tactical paint box from his waist pocket, picked out a piece with his fingertips, and smeared a few lines on his face.
"A factory has such tight defenses... Hey, I can handle those dogs. They will cooperate with me in shielding the electronic facilities in a while. We will start taking action later."
"good."
Mu Fan's figure lurked quietly, motionless, as if he existed in the waste pile.
In order to hunt, you can stay in one place for a day and a night.
Being still now is as natural to Mu Fan as drinking cold water.
The black color gradually became thicker, and the number of people passing in front of the already remote factory became even rarer.
As time passed, there was no movement in the waste pile, and some insects and animals that appeared at night crawled out one after another.
Mu Fan lowered his eyelids and didn't care at all about the rats chewing garbage on his legs, nor the huge nocturnal ants crawling past the tip of his nose.
The temperature dropped, and the hot air during the day began to solidify into water droplets, making Mu Fan look like a sculpture.
If this scene is seen by Luo Jianjin or Black Widow Tracy, it will definitely cultivate Mu Fan's belief in becoming a sniper.
This kind of extreme endurance! And that brain that remains extremely calm despite standing still for a long time!
When he saw that the patrols were finally divided into two groups and replaced alternately, Mu Fan's eyes finally moved.