Men's Kapishi

"Do you know what they did? You can't imagine the cruelty they treated fellow infected people. I have seen with my own eyes that they stripped teenage girls and then cut off their limbs and strung them up with wooden sticks and stood them on the side of the road. Killed killed him!"

"He has put down his arms and surrendered! He should be tried and not executed!"

"Who do you want to judge him, those ridiculous imperial judges! Kill him now! Immediately! Immediately!"

"No...I can't shoot."

"Cowards! Liars! Didn't you keep saying that you were the enemies of Ursus!"

"It's different!"

"Liar! Coward! Coward! Little! Ghost!"

"Bang! Bang!" There were two crisp gunshots, and two hot shell casings flew out of the ejection window and smashed into the snow soundlessly.

Two dark red blood flowers emerged from the chests of the two captives captured by Bellings alone, and they were completely silent.The killing efficiency of the inflated anti-destroy warhead was indeed satisfactory, and the broken warhead made the lungs and hearts of the two captives into honeycombs.

Shuangxing could see that Captain Lin was in a low mood, so he didn't speak immediately, and after Captain Lin took two or three deep breaths to calm down a little, he stretched out his hand.

"Shouldn't the gloves be removed for a handshake?"

"Then you will be frostbitten." Frost Xing explained, but seeing Captain Lin's persistent eyes, he took off his gloves, "Welcome to the Integration Movement."

Holding Frost Star's right hand like it was taken out of the freezer, Captain Lin gritted his teeth to resist the biting cold, "We are happy to cooperate."

Chapter 299 Chapter 22 Single-cylinder engine, power is a mystery

Until Captain Lin withdrew his right hand, Shuangxing squeezed his fist. He couldn't remember when was the last time he shook hands with someone without gloves, one year ago or two years ago?But it doesn't matter anymore, that day is just a matter of time.

"Bellings, leave this to me. You take Lin and Boss Zong to Andre, we are about to withdraw." Frost star put on his gloves again and asked the two of them.

Unexpectedly, Bellings spread his arms and showed no intention of leaving.

"what happened?"

"car key."

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't remind me." Frost star clenched a fist with one hand and patted the palm of the other hand, then fumbled in the storage bag behind her waist for a while, took out a Z-shaped casting and threw it to Bellings.

"...Your car keys are very unique." Boss Zong saw the huge "key" and couldn't help but smash his mouth, saying it was a key, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a crank used for a farming walking tractor.

"Ham, why bother so much, we won't let everyone walk back on two legs." Bellins was obviously more enthusiastic, and he gave Boss Chong and Captain Lin a bear hug, and led them to find him. andre.

Over there, manpower is being organized to load the spoils into the car. The less damaged snowmobile can continue on the road after repairing its tracks. As for the overturned one, we can only disassemble the parts that seem to be still usable. Pack it up and take it away.

Even though the time is relatively short, years of experience in guerrilla warfare have made the search efficiency of these integrated movements very high. The things that have already been seized on the roof of the captured snowmobile are spoils of war at best. , has piled up.

"What will happen? Is this car going?" Beslin leaned over and asked Andre who was directing the loading of the car.

"You are talking nonsense, how can you not want such a good car? You go and drive our car over." Andre pushed Beslin away angrily, thinking that he was getting in the way.

After Beslin tore off the camouflage cloth at the parking place, Captain Lin and Boss Zong sighed together. Although they had expected it, they did not expect that the integrated sports snowmobile would be broken into such a thing—even a decent one. There is no cab or carriage.

"Buzz, buzz, chug, chug, chug chug~"

As Beslin inserted the crank into the front of the car and began to rotate vigorously, after a sound of the flywheel starting, accompanied by a loud noise, the front of the car began to vibrate regularly, and a large puff of thick smoke and sparks spewed out from an opening on the side.

Compared with the snowmobiles used by the infected pickets using Originium engines, that is really the gap between Rolls-Royce and walking tractors. The former is not only quiet, but also reliable in performance and stable in output.

After the engine of the integration movement is turned up, the whole body shakes like chaff. Looking at the periodicity of the shaking, the number of cylinders will definitely not be greater than 1.

"Don't just watch, both of you! Come and help!" Beslin put the crank used to start the engine into the storage box on the side of the engine compartment, and beckoned Captain Lin and Boss Worm to go to the back.

To be honest, Captain Lin still felt that it would be better for Beslin to carry the "car key" with him like Shuangxing, and he might fly somewhere with the storage box next to him shaking like this.

What's even more shocking is that the dilapidated open-top driver's seat and the stitched monster in front of the body are not the complete body of the snowmobile. Beslin greeted the two of them to the back to give a flatbed trailer to him. Hang up the tractor!

"Get on, get on, get on, come on, come on!" Beslin, who sat in the driver's seat, greeted Captain Lin and Boss Chong to get into the car. The huge vibration under his buttocks made his teeth chatter, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence. .

Looking at Beslin, who was sitting on Dama Jindao, Boss Chong couldn't help but worry that he would bite his tongue if he talked too much. Surely this classic car doesn't need to remove the flywheel for a dynamic balance test?

Climbing onto the truck body from the back, Captain Lin and Boss Chong felt much better because they were farther away from the engine at the front of the car, but the hands holding the railing were numb from the shock even though they were wearing gloves.

"Thuk Thuk~"

Beslin stepped on the accelerator, and the two tracks of the worn-out snowmobile began to creak and spin. As the power increased, the noise became louder, but the vibration became smaller.

He drove to the place, and when he saw Andre hooking up the seized snowmobile hook to the cart, Boss Chong was completely uneasy: "Didn't you say that this car is not broken?! Is it hooked upside down? "

"What's wrong?" Andre was a little confused.

"Shouldn't it be this seized car to pull this broken car?"

"...Ah, this, our origin stone purification process is not good, we can't reach the purity of the origin stone engine, so naturally we need to save some. But this thing can be used as long as the origin stone is slightly purified and liquefied , very convenient."

Andre rubbed his hands, feeling a little embarrassed, obviously realizing that this single-cylinder engine was too backward for Captain Lin and Boss Bug who could fly that kind of aircraft.

At the end, Andre continued to add: "Don't look down on this thing, but it took a lot of effort to buy it from Colombia. Otherwise, everyone would have to use camels. It's too troublesome to raise that thing. There are not enough people. Eat, how can I care about it."

Not only the seized snowmobiles, but even the snowmobiles used by the scouts at the beginning were put on the flatbed truck behind. The supply of high-purity source stones for the integration movement seems to be quite tight. No wonder Froststar and Andre saw that Captain Lin's strange look after he took out the pure origin stone.

Perhaps it is to obtain a stable supply of the most pure origin stone?Captain Lin is not sure whether Frost Star and Andre have any other purpose in agreeing to their deal, but it is also a good opportunity to get in touch with the core members of the integration movement.

Since the next step of the board of directors is to relocate the commercial sector and some non-core production and shipbuilding capabilities to the Longmen plot, which is so much higher than REM Billiton’s Gobi stand, that the integration movement is definitely a must. An unavoidable problem.

The things were packed, leaving two on the seized snowmobile, and the others boarded the vehicle one by one, squeezing the front and rear two carts to the brim.

And Beslin in the front greeted everyone to sit down, and then dragged the three full cars and started to move forward on the tundra. Even after a little speed, he could accelerate for a short period of time. The boss who saw it was shocked.

There are many disadvantages of convertible cars, but there are also advantages. In addition to the lack of compartments to limit the volume of cargo, the ventilation is very nice, and you can also freely light the stove to keep warm. Captain Lin comforted himself like this while ignoring Boss Chong The disapproval squeezed against him, tmd, it's too cold.

Chapter 300 Chapter 23 The Strange Doctor of the Dragon Gate

The bar was filled with blaring music, a group of young people were twisting their bodies on the dance floor, and two men in the booth next door were having a quarrel over a female escort, and they were about to grab the bottles on the table and start a fight.

Target sits on the bar counter, refuses a few bar socialites who come up to strike up a conversation, drinks unknown drinks one after another, turns a blind eye to the feasting and feasting of Longmen, people's sorrows and joys are not connected, Target only thinks they are noisy .

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Target Machine? Why are you drinking alone here on Christmas Eve?"

"It has nothing to do with you, go away."

He threw a few banknotes casually, without raising the nose of the target machine, and didn't pay any attention to the malicious looks cast from time to time, just wanted to send away the strangers who came to talk to him.

With brightly colored hair and sleek attire, he is probably a gangster who wants to scam money. The few hundred Longmen coins are enough for him to spend a night in this bar and then go to the street stall for a barbecue.

"Why is it okay? We just met yesterday." The person who came picked up the banknotes thrown in front of the target machine, knocked them neatly on the table, and pushed them back to the target machine.

Seeing that the man returned the money, he was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Did you meet yesterday?"

"Oh, wait." After patting his head, the gangster who came to strike up a conversation bent down to take out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from the backpack under the high stool and put them on his face, "Now?"

"You are..." The stimulation of alcohol and the deafening music made the brain of the target machine a little dull. I just felt that I had seen this pair of glasses and the eyes behind the lenses, but I couldn't remember.

"Then that's possible?"

"Oh, you are that, that doctor? Is your surname Xu? I remember that there is a nameplate on your desk, but, uh, why do you wear a wig to disguise yourself when you see a doctor?" Seeing the young man sitting next to him Taking out the wig and gesturing on his head, the target machine suddenly realized.

"Of course I'm not Dr. Xu. It's just that Miss Beatrix didn't make an appointment in advance yesterday and Dr. Xu just didn't have time. He doesn't want to lose a big client like the Shi Huaiya family, so he naturally has to find someone to replace him."

"What do you call it?" The target machine drank the cocktail in the quilt in one gulp, gesticulated and slid the glass to the bartender, gestured two fingers, and signaled the bartender to mix two glasses this time.

"You can call me."

"Ah?" The target drone frowned, as if thinking of something, but it was impossible not to recognize it immediately.

After all, it is sometimes difficult to recognize yourself by standing alone, especially a furry furry like Ah, who looks the same to the drone.I can't tell who is who.

This is the same reason that some people look at foreigners with face blindness and think that all foreigners look the same.

"Thank you."

After taking the glass of wine handed over by the bartender, Ah Dao thanked him, and then touched another glass of wine that the bartender put in front of the target drone, and said: "Yes, no, just one sound."

Apparently Ah misunderstood the drone, and corrected the pronunciation of the drone, took a sip of the light blue cocktail in the glass, licked his lips and said, "On a rainy night, does Mr. Target like this taste? This kind of adjustment is too sweet, but because of professional ethics, I still want to remind you that drinking and harming your body is not a joke."

"Oh, boring." The drone waved his hand boredly, indicating that if Ah has nothing to do, he should not bother himself, and shook his glass to look at the wanton crowd on the dance floor.

"Let me ask, why is Mr. Target Machine drinking alone? Shouldn't you be with Miss Shi Huaiya at this time?"

"Are you annoying?" The drone turned around angrily, feeling very impatient with the endless Ah.

"If it's an emotional problem with Miss Shi Huaiya, maybe I can help you."

"Help me? How can you help?"

"Arguing? Why are you and the little girl upset? Just coax them. There's no need to come and drink alone." Ah said half-truthfully, holding his chin in one hand and stroking the rim of the wine glass with the other.

"Shi Huaiya is a little girl? She is a devil!"

The target drone smashed the wine glass on the bar with a "snap", startling the bartender inside, but the loud music quickly overshadowed the small waves here, and no one noticed it.

"Did you see it? She did it!" The target drone moved closer to the wound at the corner of his eye, letting him see how lethal the little girl in his mouth is.

"Well, judging from the injury, Miss Shi Huaiya is still showing mercy."

"You know a hammer!"

"I'm not happy when you say that. Although I don't like being a doctor very much, you have to trust the diagnosis made by a doctor who is proficient in trauma surgery."

Shaking the wine glass like a target drone, Ah grinned and continued: "Emotional problems, I can introduce you to a business, there may be a solution there."

"Where?" The drone sighed, and put down the wine glass. To be honest, he was still a little unwilling to end the relationship with Shi Huaiya like this.

"Detective agency."

"Detective agency? This kind of place can still accept emotional commissions?" Target machine frowned and asked.

"Why not? You must know that the commissions related to emotion and emotion account for the vast majority of the usual commissions. For example, arresting the mistress, catching the mistress, and catching the mistress."

"Cut." The drone waved his hands in disdain, signaling Ah to stop.

"Miss Shi Huaiya is angry because she saw you entering the hotel with other women. As long as you prove your innocence in reverse, it's ok?"

"What you said seems to make sense?" The target machine frowned slightly, and Mosuo rubbed his chin, feeling that Ah's plan seemed feasible, "Wait, are you spying on me?!"

"No, no, no, I'm monitoring what you do. There are very few reasons that can make Miss Shi Huaiya so angry that you hit someone, and it's very easy to guess, and you're sitting here drinking alone, obviously you've been misunderstood rather than really cheating, Otherwise, hehe." With a smile that understood everything, Ah took a sip of "Rainy Night" in his cup.

"Would you like to have a massage and cupping?"

"Huh?" Faced with Ah's proposal, the target machine froze for a moment, his head was dizzy from drinking, and he really couldn't understand how Ah Shi could suddenly jump to this topic.

"Remove the moisture, loosen the bones, and get a good night's sleep. I'll take you to a reliable detective agency tomorrow. Of course, you have to pay some money." Putting down his glass, Ah patted the bar with his hand, Wait for the target machine to answer.

"Money? Then you have found the right person. Where are you going?" The target drone raised a little interest and looked at Ah, who was packing his backpack.

"Of course to my private clinic, where else do you want to go?"

"You press me?!"

"Put away your disappointed eyes for me, you have to know that there are many people begging me to take action."

Chapter 301 Chapter 24 Call the police

Pushing open the door of the dilapidated apartment, Ah led the target drone and walked in.Turning around the entrance, there is a dilapidated and small living room inside, piled up with miscellaneous sundries and various packing boxes.

However, the target drone was not surprised, it was a bit of a mess, but those equipment boxes that looked like precision instruments were obviously valuable, and this private clinic hidden in a residential building was more or less professional.

Sure enough, a heavy gate hidden on the side of the TV wall was opened, revealing a spotless and well-equipped consulting room with an operating table and a shadowless lamp on the side, separated by a curtain in the middle. Simple surgery.

I still have money, watching Ah tap a few times on the side touch panel, the operating table automatically adjusted its position and direction, and the target drone sighed while sitting on the chair next to it.

It seems that opening a private clinic is quite profitable, at least it is not slow to make money from gray production in Longmen, and the equipment in this room is very valuable in Terra.

"Come here and lie down, take off your shirt." Patting the adjusted operating table, Ah motioned the target drone to lie down.

"Isn't this too formal?" Looking at the operating table covered with blue single cloth, the target drone suddenly sobered up a lot, and stood beside him muttering.

"The operating table is heated, why don't you lie down there?"

"Forget it, the operating table is the operating table, at least it's better than that." Looking in the direction of A's finger, a shiny metal operating table was placed there. Considering the current temperature, the target drone chose to give up. , Lying on the operating table is better than lying on the stainless steel chopping board that sells pork in the supermarket.

The target machine drank a lot of wine at night, and now the alcohol has come up. The sweet and fruity cocktail is not low, but the taste of alcohol is covered. Now I fainted and looked at the operating table. I couldn't walk in a straight line.

"vomit~"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he handed the trash can with a medical waste bag to the target machine at the moment when the target machine was about to spit it out. Seeing that he felt better, he stuffed it into his arms and let him hold it: "I told you Drinking alcohol hurts your body, hey, spit it out."

Sitting on the edge of the operating table with the trash can in his arms, he was even a little moved. Is this the benevolence of the legendary doctor?

When people are fragile, they are particularly easy to be moved, at least this is the case with the target machine. When a roommate helps to bring a piece of pimple soup from the cafeteria when he has a cold and fever, it can be moved for a long time, but when the illness recovers, he will immediately return to his old ways.

The target machine sat holding the trash can and vomited, while watching Ah rummaging through the locker next to him, but he didn’t seem to find what he wanted, so he kicked his toes and brought in a watermelon-sized fish tank from outside.