Under the surprised eyes of everyone, a dragon swayed his tail and parked the motorcycle in front of everyone. He took off his sunglasses, scanned around with his cloudy eyes, and when his eyes fell on Old John's face, he tapped lightly. He raised his head, then raised his left foot and stepped off the motorcycle. Although he was short, when he got off such a tall motorcycle, his movements were very smooth, and no one could see the slightest pause.

When his footsteps stepped on the asphalt ground and made the unique crisp sound of metal hitting, everyone discovered that the old man on the motorcycle was actually wearing a pair of old-fashioned Martin boots.

The old-fashioned Martin boots are a kind of shoes unique to North America. The bottom is equipped with metal spikes. Once a close combat occurs, it can be used as a hidden weapon. As long as you fly out and pass through the crowd, you can kill all the enemies like cutting rice. down.

Of course, with such a powerful weapon, almost no one would choose to use it now, and of course it also has its drawbacks. The biggest disadvantage of old-fashioned Martin boots is that they require extremely high skills when using them. If you are not careful, you will easily injure yourself by mistake.

Everyone shifted their eyes from the shoes to the face of the old man on the motorcycle, and immediately gasped.

The old locomotive man had protruding cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, and the skin on his face was like the bark of a tree. He looked like he was half-buried in loess.

It was this old man half-buried in the loess that reminded everyone of a legend about Thirteenth Street.

According to legend, on a night ten years ago, an old man on a motorcycle rushed into the headquarters of the biggest gang on Thirteenth Street, the Gilly Gang. At that time, the Geely Gang was preparing for a party, and all the high-level and middle-level cadres of the gang were present. For a moment, the magnificent hall became a hell on earth. In the early morning of the next day, more than 500 corpses were carried out from it.

No one cares about why the Gilly gang offended the old man on the motorcycle. Everyone on Thirteenth Street knows that there is a ruthless character on the block.

Although the photo of the old locomotive man has not been handed down, his general appearance has been handed down through people's mouths.

It is exactly the same as the visitor.

The smiling boy hurriedly put the Desert Eagle back into his pocket, looked at the old man on the motorcycle and said with a smile: Old man, you are

The old locomotive man had a cold face, as if he hadn't seen him, You don't deserve to know my name!

When had the smiling kid been so angry, he was about to put his hand into his arms, but when his fingers touched the cold handle of the gun, he suddenly woke up.

In the face of such a character from hell, am I not courting death by doing this?

Being able to become a high-level executive on Thirteenth Street, the Smiley Boy is not the kind of person who only knows how to do it. Otherwise, no matter how good his marksmanship is, he has now become ashes in a suburban cemetery.

The smiley boy laughed twice, licked his face and said with a smile: Brother, I am the smiley boy from Jack's gang. Although we don't know each other, our president, Mr. Klein, is an old man from Thirteenth Street. You must know him. Today To give our president a face, just pretend you haven't seen anything, okay?

Didn't see it? What joke are you kidding? The old man standing opposite is my friend for many years. If you say that, you are slapping me in the face! The old man on the motorcycle curled his lips and said disdainfully.

At the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, he took a step forward, standing between the smiling boy and Old John.

When Old John saw the appearance of the old man on the motorcycle, he was very satisfied.

He and old Jesse have been old neighbors for decades, and even this seemingly mediocre old man was a super thief who once ran across the western region when he was young, and he had countless murders under his hands.

After he decided to follow the advice of the mysterious wise man to open a print shop, he called to invite old Jessie to be the security director of the print shop, but at that time, old John was abroad, and he hurriedly rushed to finally save time.

On the other side, the smiling boy saw the tough attitude of the old man on the motorcycle, and knew that he couldn't eat this big piece of fat today, so he could only leave angrily with his subordinates.

Looking at the backs of those who left, the staff of the print shop were full of admiration for Old John. As New Yorkers, they knew how powerful these rascals on Thirteenth Street were.

Afterwards, Old John invited Old Jesse into the office. Looking at the magnificent decoration, Old Jesse, who was half a soldier, was full of doubts.

He knows this old friend very well. Not long ago, this old friend was just a down-and-out laid-off worker who almost went bankrupt. How did he become the owner of a printing shop in a blink of an eye, and he seemed to be not short of money? look.

However, he carefully kept this doubt in his heart, and did not ask, because he knew that everyone has secrets, but some are small and some are bigger.

Moreover, he knew that although Old John was poor, he had a good character and often helped his neighbors, so he would never secretly harm him.

That's enough.

Soon, Old John reached an agreement with Old Jesse. Old Jesse, a gangster, transformed himself into the security director of the print shop, with a monthly salary of one hundred thousand dollars.

Of course, it was absolutely impossible for such a large printing shop to be supported by Old Jesse alone, so Old John approved a security fee of up to two million US dollars, and let Old Jesse take full responsibility for the security affairs.

Two million dollars doesn't seem like much. Compared with the tens of millions of dollars in security costs of some big companies, it is a drop in the bucket. However, you must know that the printing shop has only three fronts in total, thousands of square meters, so much money is enough to cover the entire Print shops are armed.

In fact, Old Jesse did exactly this. His previous experience in the world made him know many people who specialize in illegal bodyguards, including the Lushui Group.

It was just a phone call, and more than two hundred armed Lushui mercenaries came to the printing shop in a bus. These people are very professional. After entering the printing shop, the first thing they did was to install surveillance.

The small print shop has more than 2,000 cameras all over the place. Except for hidden places such as bathrooms and changing rooms, all office areas are completely monitored.

Moreover, the cameras they installed are high-tech products. In addition to conventional monitoring, there is also an infrared detection system. If there is any living thing moving in the target area, an alarm will be issued.

Of course, the Earth Defense Agency knew this a long time ago, and Shentu Zhixue dared to send an action team to carry out this task, and he had already prepared for it.

After Hu Zhigao led four team members to sneak into the printing shop, he walked cautiously to the stairs not far away. The stairs lead to the second floor, and the second floor is where the main machine of the printing shop is located.

According to the information provided by Shentu Zhixue, the mainframe of the printing shop has a backup of all the data of the printing shop. The task of the action team is to destroy the mainframe and destroy all the data at the exact time.

As for the exact time point, Shentu Zhixue did not fully determine it, but only said that it was just recently.

Therefore, Hu Zhigao needs to completely control the printing shop, and then quietly wait for the signal from Shentu Zhixue.

A camera was hanging on the roof not far in front. Hu Zhigao raised his fist to signal the team members behind to stop, and then took out a miniature notebook from his arms. This notebook was different from common notebooks. An antenna sticks out, sort of like a big radio.

Hu Zhigao turned on the laptop, waited to fully enter the dedicated system of Mozi Technology, and then clicked twice on a spider-like icon.

A line of text suddenly appeared on the computer screen: Searching for targets that need to be invaded, please wait

After the cursor flickered dozens of times, lines of digital codes and a logo of the Earth Defense Agency appeared on it.

What surprised Hu Zhigao was that the main interface did not display the unique girly pattern of AI Xiaohua.

Since the launch of AI Xiaohua, due to its advanced intelligence, it can greatly improve the operating efficiency of the software. Therefore, whether it is the software on the desktop operating system or the software on the smartphone, third-party ports have been opened to access AI Xiaohua. The database, with the help of artificial intelligence Xiaohua to optimize the software.

Of course, in order to distinguish it from ordinary programs, the artificial intelligence Xiaohua will display a picture of a girl wearing a T-shirt on the upper body and jeans on the lower body on the main interface.

Moreover, as the creator of the artificial intelligence flower, all the software developed by Mozi Technology will display this pattern.

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This notebook is a specially customized product of Mozi Technology, and the built-in software must have been specially adapted for the notebook by Mozi Technology engineers. Hu Zhigao and the members of the action team were really surprised that artificial intelligence Xiaohua was not used.

But now it was the mission period, and they were only a little surprised before officially launching the operation.

Hu Zhigao entered a line of keys on the notebook, and the antenna on the top of the notebook began to rotate slowly, and made a harsh low-frequency hum.

After more than ten seconds, two snowflakes flashed on the laptop screen, which seemed to be caused by electromagnetic interference.

At the same time, there was an exclamation from the printing room not far away:

Oh my god, why is the network disconnected? I just typed so many characters, so it's possible that they haven't been uploaded to the host? That would be miserable!

Yeah, me too, it's never happened before, what should we do?

What should I do? Of course, report it to the supervisor immediately, and call quickly!

Too bad, there is no signal on the phone, the supervisor should be in the office now, I'll call him!

Hearing those exclamations, Hu Zhigao was determined, because just now he had used a special notebook to interfere with all the electromagnetic signals within a five-kilometer radius, so that even if someone was monitoring the printing shop through a camera behind the scenes, he would not be able to realize that the printing shop had been disturbed. problem occurs.

After confirming that the first step was completed, Hu Zhigao opened the backpack again, took out five masks from it and put them on his face. These masks were all black with uneven surfaces and looked very metallic, obviously a kind of high-tech equipment.

Hu Zhigao and the team members carefully adjusted the fit of the mask until they heard a crisp beeping sound in their ears, confirming that the mask was completely put on, and then raised their hands to signal.

It took about four or five minutes before all the team members raised their hands to indicate that their masks were on.

Hu Zhigao looked serious, and carefully took out a silver metal cylinder from his backpack. The surface of the cylinder was completely smooth, and there was no trace of welding, except for a red button on the top.

Hu Zhigao placed the silver metal cylinder on the ground, then took a deep breath, and lightly pressed the button.

I saw the lid of the metal barrel, with no gaps, slowly bounced open, and a nozzle-shaped object protruded from the inside. The LED light on the surface of the metal body flashed twice, and the nozzle sprayed out a stream of pale white smoke.

As the smoke spreads, it becomes so thin that it becomes almost invisible in just a few seconds.

Hu Zhigao raised his wrist and pressed the counter.

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With the beating of the counter, there were two plop sounds not far away, as if someone had fallen to the ground.

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There are more and more plopping sounds, as if there is an invisible sickle harvesting wantonly in the printing shop.

Office of the print shop supervisor.

Old John was reprimanding the clerk who made a mistake, and felt inexplicably palpitated. He vaguely saw the clerk standing opposite shake twice, and then fell headlong to the ground.

Old John suddenly understood that something was wrong, he bent down and wanted to touch the red button at the bottom of the table. The red button is connected to the alarm device, which can notify old Jesse who is wandering in New York City.

Although Old Jessie agreed to be the security supervisor of the print shop, but he naturally didn't like to go to work step by step, and he didn't like to stay in the pigeon cage-like office, so Old John had to agree to him, allowing him to go out at any time.

Of course, in order to prevent old Jesse from being found in an emergency, Old John specially customized this alarm system.

However, before his fingers touched the button, his heartbeat accelerated violently. He only felt that the blood in his body began to boil, and the surrounding scenery began to rotate. Accompanied by a feeling of nausea and vomiting, he gradually lost consciousness .

Even so, he still tried his best to open his eyelids, looking at the red button unwillingly.

Old John was no fool, he knew someone must have attacked the print shop. He also knew that if the attack succeeded, the mysterious wise man would definitely take his anger out on him, regardless of whether the printing shop was actually inspected or not.

After the official opening of the printing shop, Old John gradually became aware of the true identity of the mysterious wise man through little by little abnormalities. On the phone, the airline staff will tell him that because he has won the grand prize, he has won five luxury class tickets, and the destination of the tickets is of course the address he just mentioned.

When Old John was driving on the road, he never waited for a red light. As long as his old Buick approached the zebra crossing, the red light would blink twice and then turn green.

All of this must be the masterpiece of the mysterious wise man. Of course, Old John didn't think it was the mysterious wise man who was helping him.

On the contrary, in Old John's view, the mysterious wise man was showing his great power and warning him by the way.

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