"The game was really exciting!" Hu Baobao said suddenly after coming to the man's side.
The player turned to look at Hu Baobao and ignored him.
Hu Baobao smiled slightly while sipping his drink, "Hey, I've been paying attention to your games before. You're pretty good. How long have you been playing fighting robots?"
"Uncle, don't you think you look strange now?" the young man said suddenly.
Hu Baobao hesitated for a moment, "Ah? Am I weird?"
After hearing this, the young man looked at Hu Baobao with disgust and saw that he was wearing a pink T-shirt and shorts suit today, with a pair of red slippers on his feet. No matter how he looked at it, he felt disgusted.
"You're not surprised, I'm surprised." After saying this, the player turned and left the crowd.
Hu Baobao looked at his leaving figure, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Now that the possibility of Razor's appearance is getting higher and higher, and the number of random competition places has been reduced, they must be ready to start planning to do something big here.
But we still don't know how many of their people there are. If they can catch one, it might be easier to handle.
Hu Baobao immediately followed him, ready to see what the target of his first suspicion usually did.
Soon, he followed the player to the rest area.
The player is currently sitting on a chair in front of the bar drinking a drink. There doesn't seem to be anything strange about him.
Hu Baobao sat on a chair not far from him and observed carefully.
Suddenly, he saw the guy sitting next to the player, who had been holding his mobile phone and sending messages.
If Hu Baobao remembers correctly, this guy appeared here almost every day.
And now, the player also took out his mobile phone, and his fingers began to dance on the screen.
When Hu Baobao saw this, he pulled down the sunglasses on his face a little, feeling that something was fishy, "Could it be that the two of them are sitting so close and still exchanging messages?"
After a while, the player suddenly left and turned around to go somewhere else.
At the same time, the man who had just been sitting next to him also left.
Hu Baobao glanced at the man, made a judgment immediately, and then set his target on that man.
So he got up and followed him, trying to find out whether the two of them were exchanging messages and what they were talking about.
Five minutes later, the man came to a garden landscape in the industrial area.
At this time, he was sitting on a bench, taking out his mobile phone and continuing to send messages to others.
But at this moment, a shadow enveloped him.
His busy fingers suddenly stopped, and when he looked up, he saw a man wearing pink leopard print standing in front of him.
"Hey, bro, can we chat for a while?"
The man looked at Hu Baobao with vigilant eyes, "I don't have time."
"Don't be like this. It's our first meeting, wouldn't it be nice to get to know each other?"
The man really disliked the specially dressed Hu Baobao, so he got up and left.
Snap!
Hu Baobao suddenly grabbed the man's wrist and said, "I'm in a hurry to leave. I still have some questions I want to ask you."
"What on earth do you want to do?"
"What did you say to that player just now?"
"Who?"
"Is that the person sitting next to you in front of the bar in the lounge area?"
After hearing this, the man's breathing suddenly paused for a moment.
Then he looked at Hu Baobao carefully, "Did you see it?"
"Of course I saw it. Otherwise, why do you think I came here?"
The man looked at Hu Baobao up and down for a few times, and then said with some annoyance: "I have been very careful, but I didn't expect that I was still discovered!"
"Tell me, what are you doing?" Hu Baobao asked.
The man hesitated for a moment, looking like he was hesitating to speak.
"If you don't tell me, I'll call the police."
"Wait a minute! I said! Actually... I am a parts supplier!"
"Parts supplier?"
"Yes, but my parts are not ordinary parts, they are modified parts that are banned in competitions."
Hu Baobao didn't expect that this guy would be a supplier of prohibited parts.
Due to the development of science and technology, many players have begun to use "condensed technology" beyond the scope of application in normal competitions.
The reason why this kind of concentration technology is banned in the competition is to avoid the appearance of such lunatics regardless of the danger.
There once was a very wealthy player in the fighting robot field. He didn't know where he got a few tenths of a gram of antimatter as the driving core of the fighting robot.
The entire design of his robot can be said to be beyond its time. Once the test is successful, no robot will be able to match him.
Robots driven by antimatter or nuclear energy, such as full-body rotating robots, can now reach a speed of 3,000 revolutions per minute. Once banned parts are used, they can achieve a multiple increase, and their attack power is very powerful!
But because this kind of part poses a huge safety hazard, it is classified as prohibited!
Unexpectedly, there are still people who dare to use such a thing!
"Who have you sold these parts to?"
"I only sold to the same person before, and I didn't even deliver the goods!"
"So, you two act like a secret agent?"
"Yes, that player wanted to win the game and get a spot to represent the country, so he found me."
After hearing this, Hu Baobao thought that in fact, prohibited parts are very suitable for the style of the razor, so he asked: "Has anyone else bought it for you? Be honest with me!"
"No more! He's the only one! Don't tell anyone. If others find out, that player will be banned for life, and I'm finished! Just let me go, and I will wash my hands of myself and start a new life!"
Hu Baobao frowned and looked at the man in front of him, "Parts dealers like you should have your own circle, right? If you are willing to do me a favor, then I can let you go."
"What's the rush?"
"I want you to check for me to see if anyone else has bought prohibited parts in your circle."
After saying that, Hu Baobao took out a recording pen from his shorts pocket and said, "What we just said has been recorded in it. If you dare to play tricks, you know who I will hand it over to."
The man did not expect that Hu Baobao would hold such a hand, and there was a trace of anger and panic in his eyes.
But now he had no other choice but to agree to Hu Baobao's request.
After a few minutes, the man left.
Hu Baobao sat alone on a bench, raised the orange juice in front of him and took a deep sip.
Finally, the glass of orange juice bottomed out, making the usual gurgling sound.
"Well...it shouldn't be surprising if the razor uses prohibited parts. I didn't expect that there was an unexpected harvest today."
At the same time, while Hu Baobao was sitting on the chair, a camera in the scenic spot not far away was secretly monitoring his every move.
In a dimly lit room, a teenager faced a dozen LCD monitors, some of which displayed many surveillance images and some program codes.