Pang Xiang, an indigenous baby, was almost cooked by his biological parents because of obesity.

Just like a few lucky people in the desert, radiation deprives him of his IQ, but gives him something unique.

That is power.

The two robots combined have two tons of power, but in the struggle with Pang Xiang, they gradually fell into a disadvantage.

‘Click’’ ‘Click’

This is the sound of the part twisting in the mechanical body.

Pang Xiang's face gradually turned red, and a trace of indescribable beastliness overflowed from his eyes.

"You guys...get away!"

Pang Xiang's arms were like red iron pillars, and they pounded over. With a loud bang, the two robots were pushed back three times. After the burning sound of "hiss--" left a shallow five-finger mark on their chests.

"Radiation organisms appear..."

"Bio energy increases...the battle mode is turned on..."

The robot's eyes immediately turned red and turned into infrared mode. At the same time, the palms were shrinking into the arm. With a "swish" sound, four high-intensity carbon alloy blades bounced out.

"Don't come over, we'll do it when we come over again!"

Tiepi panicked while gritting his teeth, pulled the bolt of the submachine gun in his hand, and looked at Zhao Ju hatefully. However, a robot next to Zhao Ju had already turned on the guard mode to block him.

"What do you want to do to my dear men?"

Zhao Ji's right shoulder sank, and at some point he had an arm resting on his shoulder.

His alarm system did not respond at all, and the other party gave him the feeling of being a human-eating beast.

The robot carbon alloy knife at the front was hanging in the air and could not move for a long time.

After looking closely, a tiny claw stuck on the blade.

Seeing this, the other captains looked lively.

"What are you doing? Stop!"

Manager Zhou's 'priority' was obviously above Zhao Ju. As soon as he said that, the two robots immediately canceled the combat mode and entered patrol again.

At the same time, the gravity on the shoulder disappeared.

Zhao Ji turned around, but found that the supervisor and the captains of several elite teams were just out, and one of them was smiling and holding the fat man's head, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Ji's pupils shrank, and this person was actually him...

"What's going on?" Manager Zhou frowned. It's okay if you look down on the mechanical hunters, the group of mud legs. At this moment, this newcomer has no view of the overall situation at all.

"Supervisor, they smuggle military supplies and sell arms!"

"You can eat food randomly, but you can't talk randomly," said the senior engineer lazily on Pang Xiang's shoulder, "Iron, show the document bag in the back seat of the car to the supervisor."

The supervisor frowned and took it, opened it, and found that it was a thick stack of authorization documents, which contained some armored vehicles for retirement, rectification, and purchase and sale contracts.

Whether there is any problem with the document, if you look closely, there will definitely be one.

But if he really takes a closer look, he should have a problem.

"It's okay, it's a legal transaction and there is a formal retirement process."

Looking at at least 80% of the new armored combat vehicles, Zhao Ji opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

If he dares to refute, it will be his turn to have a problem.

"It's okay? Then let's go. Pang Xiang did a good job this time. I'll treat you to a big meal when I go back."

"Have a big meal, okay!" Fat Xiang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and his saliva was about to flow out.

Seeing that there was no fun to watch, the other captains left one after another. Only a gloomy old man took the initiative to stop the senior engineer.

His eyes were dim and blood-filled, like an old hawk, and his right hand was a knife-holder that was more advanced than Keiko Matsushima.

There is a knife holder but no knife, or in other words, a knife is hidden.

"Miyamoto, is there something wrong?"

Gao Gong narrowed his eyes. After being promoted to "Dark Night Warrior", he could clearly feel the murderous aura that was similar to him but stronger than him.

This is a mechanical hunter who is in the assassination stream, and it is also the top group.

"I just heard that Gao Sang assassinated the Reaper Commander. I saw him today, and it was true," Miyamoto Sanzo said hoarsely.

In terms of combat power, the Reaper commander is two to three times that of the average C-level Reaper, and no one knows how the high-technician killed it.

So there was a rumor that the Reaper commander was actually assassinated by him.

As both the top assassinators, Miyamoto Sanzhao naturally came to meet this "new generation of assassin master".

"Haha, is that?"

"Just borrowing external objects is not the right way after all. Gao Sang used Mr. Finger's 'medicine' to successfully assassinate."

Gong Gao immediately understood that this kind of "rumor" of assassination of commander-level monsters was probably released by Little Finger.

The advertising actually hit me! The next time I split the money, he had to pay the advertising fee.

"So, what are you going to do? Proving yourself by your strength?" Gao Gong said with great interest.

Miyamoto Sanzhao shook his head and took out a bottle of "protective cream" from his arms.

"What I mean is that now I also have evil things. With my methods, the prey I assassinated in the future must be above you."

"Well--"

It was not until Miyamoto Mizuzo left that Gao Gong came to his senses and smacked his lips.

"This old man is interesting."

"Brother Gao, are we going to hunt now?"

"No hurry, go back to the bar first. I haven't figured out some things yet."

The Rose Gasoline Bar is rare today, and the high metal percussion has also turned into a low jazz music, with the dim lights and the hoarse female voices forming an ambiguous atmosphere.

As soon as Gong Gao entered, before he could react, he was pushed down on the sofa by Sister Rose. After a long time of struggle, he gasped, and the smell of fishy lips filled with his lips and his mouth was bitten.

Good, ordinary rich women don’t have this combat power. Is this the strength of the domineering female president?

"I'm very satisfied with your recent performance."

Behind the bar, Sister Rose personally made a glass of wine for the senior engineer. Her eyes narrowed slightly after her red hair, and a lady's cigarette in her hand, and her smile was very charming.

What she said should be ‘desert skin’.

The senior engineer took a tissue and wiped his mouth, and smiled and said, "Has everything been solved?"

"Solved, or, in other words, compromised."

"How did you solve it?" Gao Gong said curiously.

"I broke into his territory myself, put a gun on his head and asked him to sign a contract, and took his illegitimate children to play outside."

Good, really big guy, I can't afford to offend you.

The senior engineer stuffed the cherry from the wine glass into his mouth and said in confusion: "How could the security team give in so much? Do they really want to do so in autonomy and pioneering power?"

"Why can't you bear it?" Hei Rose sneered: "The security group itself is just an OEM product, but it is just a temporary authorization of the mechanical master. He pretends to be a real tiger with a tiger skin. If he doesn't do it well, he will accept it if he says he will."

"Temporary authority? You mean that the security regiment does not belong to the list of the mechanical regiments, but who can modify the underlying logic of the master's brain? Even the top Cyber ​​Cowboys can't do it."

"I have heard that the master brain of the city that never sleeps has the most computing power among the nearby mechanical cities."

"Have you heard of the Yunduan nobles?"

Of course I have heard of it. The planetary nobles who lived in the ring space station known as the "City of Clouds", the last main mission of the Cyber ​​Testing Field in the last World of China was to get the tickets for the ark from these nobles and escape from this explosion-breaking planet.

According to Sister Rose’s explanation, the Public Security Group itself is actually a semi-black and unofficial organization.

The reason why one can make a fortune in the iron sand desert is that one or several cloud nobles used the privileges they had in hand and obtained temporary permissions to control the desert from the command library of the intelligent master brain in the city of Never Sleeping City.

Although this permission is temporary, under some difficult operations, the "temporary" period can be continued.

The only thing that is, the content of this permission is to ensure the "safety" of the desert.

Once the desert is not "safe", this authority will be immediately taken back, and the real mechanical legion will replace the security forces, control the desert, and fight against the radiation beasts.

Once the mechanical army settles in, this huge gray interest chain that lasts for decades will be directly broken.

Very few people know about this, only a few desert tycoons, oh, and Sister Rose in front of you.

"So, as long as this benefit can be preserved, they would rather let others go to the table than let AI overturn the table."

The mechanical master brain and the cloud nobles maintain a balance.

The Yunduan nobles and local powerful factions also maintain another balance.

Desert tycoons also divide the power territories from each other to maintain balance.

Once this balance is broken, it is like a problem with the food chain, and everyone wants to become a higher-level hunter.

Wang Tian thought so, so he was eager to annex Black Rose’s underground intelligence network to expand its power, so as to use this as a basis to fight for better conditions from the cloud nobles.
To be continued...