He came to the moon with a tractor

Today's black market is much busier than usual.

Although it is not a formal auction, some people have already heard the news that no matter whether it is an upper or lower city, as long as it is a fringe organization, they all want to dig a treasure.

Dou Mijia's black market shop is the most crowded, just below the live broadcast screen in the field.

He didn't stay in the underground studio mysteriously like other prosthetic mechanics. Instead, he sat at the door with his legs crossed. There were several tables in front of him, with good food and wine on them.

He was holding a goblet in his hand, and he was drinking it lazily, which was so abrupt and eye-catching.

"Hey, handsome guy." A woman with heavy makeup cut through the crowd and walked to him, knocked on the table, and deliberately lowered her voice, "I want to ask, do you really sell clones here?"

Dou Mijia looked at her and forgot to drink the wine.

The face is Zhao Sifang's, that's right, she's wearing smoky makeup that she's never worn before, and she's wearing a tight-fitting cheongsam she's never worn.

"...What are you dressed up for?"

Zhao Sifang didn't bother to answer his meaningless question, and continued to walk the scene, "I want the most expensive one in your hand."

"What is the most expensive?" Dou Mijia looked at her, quickly entered the scene, and rushed to his head secretly, "I don't have cheap AI here, they are all expensive, can you afford it? "

"AI? A thing that can't be seen or touched is useless." She sneered, "I want the one you hide the most."

She paused every word, "Clone."

In an instant.

The environment, which was extremely noisy just now, suddenly became quiet.

There are everyone who visits the black market, most of them are gangsters, and this time there are also a few hacker organizations.

They all also recognized the woman in the dark pattern cheongsam, and they saw the blade hanging on her boots at a glance, and two guns tied with black straps could be vaguely seen on the exposed thighs.

With green hair and green eyes, she wore a skirt but looked like a gangster. It was obvious that this woman was a well-known smuggler in the black market, Zhao Sifang.

Once she comes out to buy something, she always buys one at a time.

It is said that there are human clones, 90.00% of them here, absolutely.

"Old Dou, I can't see it. You actually hid such a good product? I heard that you won a big prize for the people in the scientific research institute. I thought you had already sent it to the public. Why? Did you steal it yourself?"

"Take it out and have a look! If it's really a clone of a big star, I'll buy it for any money!"

"I want to buy it too! This first-come-first-serve rule is not popular in the black market!"

"The bidding is the fairest! Whoever bids the most will be the buyer!"

"Why are you so anxious, I haven't seen whether the goods are real or not..."

Zhao Sifang stood among the murderous men, her aura not weakened at all, she stepped directly on the table in front of Dou Mijia, her tone was arrogant, "I, Zhao Sifang, buy goods, do I need to bid with others?" She looked Looking around, "Is it interesting to throw money at it? Why don't we make gestures, whoever survives to the end is the winner."

She smiled abnormally, "how is it?"

The atmosphere became more tense.

Everyone's expression became alert.

Zhao Sifang has never had any conflicts with anyone in the past three years in the black market, but she still cheated a lot of money and provoked a lot of people. She is able to survive this way and sit firmly in her seat. Her strength is definitely not easy.

Some people took a step back, while others were aroused and started touching their guns.

"Wait, wait." Domijia looked at the tense scene, and went up to mediate with a drink, "When did I say that I would sell that? I kept it privately, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't make trouble, I will sell it today." I’m here to sell my AI, you can find anything you want here, Japanese girl? American sweetheart? Lao boy? And…”

The big man covered in iron punched him on the table, interrupting his sales, "No way! You have come out to set up a stall, how can you not sell things? Cloning is also a commodity! Why should it belong to you? !” This is very unreasonable.

Zhao Sifang didn't wait for Dou Mijia to respond, and directly pointed his gun at his forehead, "Take out the things and have a look, don't be so stingy."

Dou Mijia put down the wine glass, raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Are you serious?"

The corners of Zhao Sifang's mouth curled up, with a familiar calculating expression under the heavy makeup, "If you don't come to the truth, how can you make a big deal out of it?"

Dou Mijia lowered his eyes, "Okay." He raised his arm and clapped his hands twice, "Come out."

Two blond Russian beauties came out of the shop behind him. They pushed the small freezer capsule, walked like a catwalk model, and put the capsule in Domijia's hand gracefully.

"People, just lying here, are indeed unparalleled in beauty and beauty." He leaned back on the chair, as if he had nothing to do with himself, "Look at your posture, you want to steal it, it doesn't matter, I don't care I don't mind, but before you use your swords and guns, you must first buy me a few AIs."

He put the payment code under Zhao Sifang's nose, "Here, that's it, discount promotion, just a simple swipe, and I won't interfere with anything that happens next, how about it?"

Zhao Sifang rolled her eyes, she thought it was normal when she cheated on others, but when she saw Dou Mijia cheating on others, she felt a sense of justice and rushed to her dantian.

I endured it all my life.

This sounds like a thing that only makes money but not a loss, and some of the more stupid people began to think about it in their stomachs.

The scene that follows is very harmonious.

One by one, the reformers held their guns and bent over to line up to scan their pupils. It is unknown how much they were deducted.

Zhao Sifang stood beside him without scanning or moving. He took out a small magazine from his black pocket and began to read. The man on the cover was still extremely sexy.

"Finished?"

"It's over."

Dou Mijia nodded, moved the table, moved the stool, and directly opened the lock of the freezer, revealing the people inside.

Dark skin with long white hair.

A pair of eyes seemed to be filled with an endless starry sky, leading the man to drown in it.

The crowd couldn't even speak, and just stared blankly.

Clone Love stood up slowly, with a confused face. Unlike the star Love who appeared in the holographic image, she was actually more real, innocent and charming, full of charm.

Dou Mijia sat a little further away with the stool, still drinking his fruit wine, "I don't care about the next thing, you can do whatever you want."

The voice just fell.

Someone was about to go up to pick it up and walk away, but before it could touch the beauty, it was smashed open by a magazine.

Zhao Sifang pointed his gun at his crotch, and said politely, "Don't worry, big brother, whoever wins can touch it."

The man exploded in an instant, but he didn't dare to move. He froze and waved to the people behind him, "What are you doing in a daze! Come on!"

Zhao Sifang, who started her hands, still kept her usual style, but added a lot of bloody elements.

The other two guns on the lap were not just for fun, they were extremely dangerous weapons.The bullets that were fired were not ordinary bullets, and they even had the function of self-explosion.

People whose bodies have been modified with various new energy machines can't bear it hard. Once they are shot, the bullets will penetrate into the body and explode again. In just 3 minutes, there are already a bunch of people lying on the ground gritting their teeth and enduring pain.

In front of Zhao Sifang was a layer of green transparent data network, which was like an umbrella protecting her and Clone Love. She stood on the cryogenic cabin and shot several times at those people, and then took out a small Small round eggs, ready to be thrown into the crowd.

But after drawing an arc, it bounced back.

There are earphone-like wires connected to her ears, which transmit the light perception track to her nervous system, and grab the clone at an extremely fast speed to avoid the ball.

There was a loud "boom".

The freezer cabin was blown to pieces, and the ground collapsed completely.

The movement quickly alarmed the Security Bureau.

Sirens in the sky and on the ground soon resounded throughout the black market.

The man who threw the bomb back at Zhao Sifang came out of the smoke, holding a transparent umbrella in his hand.

He shook the wine glass in his hand, a few crumbs fell into it, and there were small bubbles in the fruit wine.

"Old Dou, you are so cruel, if I dodge a little bit slower, I will be blown to death by you." Zhao Sifang curled his lips, his tone aggrieved.

Dou Mijia poured the wine on the ground with regret on his face, "I didn't expect that you would throw a bomb in my direction."

Zhao Sifang opened his eyes wide, "You misunderstood, I didn't mean to blow you up."

Dou Mijia looked up at her with a slightly sad expression, "I even wrote a special script and asked you to practice it several times. I co-authored it for nothing, and you are completely free to play." He paused Suddenly, "Zhao Sifang, how long have we known each other?"

Zhao Sifang recalled while reloading the bullet, "Well... two and a half years?"

"I just found out today that I don't know you at all." Doumijia sighed, "I thought you were just a mean boss who spends every day reading pornographic magazines in the store, but I didn't expect you to be very powerful. You still kill people, you still want to blow me up..."

Zhao Sifang also felt uncomfortable, and the sound of loading the gun in his hand did not stop, "What about you, isn't your joke just to let me show my true colors? You are using it! This is distrust!"

almost simultaneously.

The snake scales between Dou Mijia's fingers and the bullets shot by Zhao Sifang crossed in the air, and they all rushed towards the opposite door!

"Are you fucking cruel to me?! Disfigured me?!" Zhao Sifang seemed to be accusing the scumbag.

"You fuckin shot me in the crotch?! You are so vicious!" Doumijia was even more angry, and hurriedly took an umbrella to cover it.

The two scolded each other, showing no intention of being merciful, they were both trying to kill each other, the smog was smoldering, but now it was a miasma.

This time it's more serious.

Instead of throwing bombs, Zhao Sifang directly replaced the muzzle.

But it was useless after all.

The siren was already sounding in the sky, and the aircraft of the guards quickly surrounded the messy black market.

emergency.

An unmanned heavy locomotive rushed into the battle and stopped beside Zhao Sifang. She ignored Dou Mijia, and turned its muzzle to those aircraft, firing three times in succession.

It fell with a loud bang.

The scene became more chaotic.

Zhao Sifang helped Clone Love onto the locomotive, and rode on it himself, watching the cars with the consortium logo slowly approaching.

This clone had been stared at by so many people, and it seemed to be the only one that succeeded.

She reminded "Love" behind, "Hold my waist tightly, we will speed up soon."

The consortium has been following the signal for a long time, and the first task is to recover the clones.

It is indeed an important experimental subject.

If it is lost, all previous efforts will be ruined.

The riot with serious consequences attracted Olig over. He sat in the co-pilot and kept urging the driver, "Hurry up! The car is bulletproof, so what are you afraid of! Just hit it!"

"No, the cannon in her hand..."

Olig snorted disdainfully, "I built this car with a lot of money. I'm not afraid of thunder but also afraid of guns?!"

He couldn't wait to take over the control himself, when the entire car window was suddenly covered with something, piece by piece, and it was still shining.

People who are stabbed cannot open their eyes.

"What's this??"

"Like...like fish scales...."

Dou Mijia's AI snake suddenly appeared, its huge size separated all monitoring eyes.

The fog rose more violently.

Zhao Sifang unscrewed the handlebar, looked at Dou Mijia standing in front of the snake head, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you doing."

Dou Mijia spread his hands, "I want to stop the battle with you." He said helplessly, "Let's go quickly, the big snake is an AI image, and it won't last long."

"If you save me, you won't be afraid of being scolded by Kou Si for failing the mission." Zhao Sifang tilted his head to look at him.

Dou Mijia looked indifferent, "It's not that I haven't been scolded before." He pointed at the snake's tail, "From there, there are all narrow alleys, and the consortium can't follow."

Zhao Sifang stared at him, showing reluctance, stepped on the accelerator and rushed over, stopping suddenly when passing by Dou Mijia.

Without giving him time to react, she grabbed his tie and pulled him over, just a short distance away, she said softly.

"You are very handsome and have a good figure. It's my style. If it wasn't for being too blind, I would have slept with you for more than two years. I will leave you innocent. But the first kiss, I will take it away."

After finishing speaking, she kissed Dou Mijia's lips hard.

Then quickly let go, blinking, "Also, I'm not some Zhao Sifang," she looked at the red lips and laughed, "My name is Xiong Si."

The exhaust of the car rumbled, and the locomotive shot out flames like thunder.

Xiong Si walked away with the clone.

"..."

Dou Mijia touched his mouth, and took out the communicator with a blank expression, "Old Kou, the plan is going well. The clone has been taken away, do you want to track and locate it immediately?"

Kou Si: "No rush, you deal with Olig first."

"Ah good."

He seemed to hear something, "Why are you out of your mind? Zhao Sifang was injured by you?"

"...No, she kissed me." Dou Mijia realized it later, and her face turned red in a rather dull moment.

Kou Si laughed loudly over there, "You are so nervous! My boyfriend is calmer than you when he is kissed!"

Dou Mijia: "...that was my first kiss!"

Kou Si: "Hahahahahahahaha my boyfriend also..." He suddenly stopped.

That's right, people who have never kissed before will be so nervous and blushing, and those who have experience must be calm.

Tang Que kissed someone?

Wasn't that his first time?

Who is it?

Kou Si frowned tightly.

He raised his eyes, looked at the devouring army that had been staring at him, and said in a cold tone, "Scan, summarize, and answer, what is my mood now?"

The unanimous voice was deafening.

"envy!"