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Chapter 27 The Blue Potion

Weize returned home around 2:00 a.m.

Although the fourth and seventh districts are quite far apart, it is still a bit extravagant for someone who has less than 400 credit points on them to spend the night outside.

So his first day's itinerary ended like this.

This trip was mainly to confirm some previous conjectures, and there was not much gain in terms of clues. Instead, the explosion that was so close that he couldn't help but think more.

According to the news on the forum, there were seven bounty hunters in the small car rental shop at that time. They finally passed the news back to the office, and it seemed that they had discovered something there, but this time none of the seven people survived.

The police found that the investigation result was fuel leaks. The small car rental was convenient for refueling the car. More than five tons of power fuel were illegally stored in a small room without any fire protection measures, which eventually led to this tragedy.

But as someone who has witnessed all this, Weize knows that this statement is untenable.

Because he happened to be across the street, he could see clearly that an explosion of that level could not be achieved by just five tons of power fuel.

There is no doubt that this is a man-made murder, and the other party's technique is very similar to that in the abandoned building before.

They first use clues related to the mask to lead people to relevant locations, then take action quickly, retreat with one blow, and be neat. And if these two things really come from the same person, it means that his target is likely to be the many bounty hunters on Mars at this moment.

This answer may sound incredible. Compared with ordinary people, bounty hunters, they are all groups of guys who lick blood from the knife. They are experienced in many battles, have strong strength, and have developed a sensitive sense of smell in various crises. As a prey, it is a bit too dangerous.

But Weize knew that there was a type of people who were not interested in the little deer and rabbits at the bottom of the food chain, but they would stare at those large predators who were lofty.

When a new species enters the ecosystem, the most effective way to lay its position in the food chain is to challenge the creatures at the top and step on their corpses to ascend to the throne.

"Is the killer who specializes in hunting hunters?" Weize murmured, "This game is becoming more and more interesting."

He washed his face randomly, pressed the electromagnetic pistol on his waist under the pillow, set an alarm clock and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next morning, Weize saw a courier outside the door.

There is only the address of the recipient, but no address of the sender.

While brushing his teeth, he took the small box that was the size of a palm into the house and removed the packaging outside. It was a small glass bottle containing blue unknown liquid. There was no label on it, which looked suspicious.

But Weize immediately realized who sent it, and sent a message to the Mickey Mouse avatar in the communication list.

——Thank you, the sample has been received.

After about half a minute, I received a reply from the latter.

——You’re welcome, it’s OK. I’ll say something else. The toxic side effects of that thing are very strong. It can kill a guinea pig for experiments with just 2 mg. It doesn’t have the basis for human experiments.”

The person who sent the message was obviously worried that someone would use the blue liquid in the bottle at all costs, so he repeatedly warned that he knew very well how many crazy things Weize had done to restore his strength. It was not until the last two years that he had begun to slowly accept reality. In fact, if it weren't for the agreement between the two, he wouldn't want to mail such failed experimental products.

——Don't worry, Doctor, just leave a souvenir.

Weize took out an anesthetic bullet from the ammunition box, poured out the compound anesthetic agent inside, poured it into a few drops of blue liquid from the glass bottle, and then he put the newly made bullet into his wallet.

Since he began to commission the other party to develop a drug to treat specificity7        tremor, he has experienced countless reincarnations from hope to disappointment. Now this bottle of blue potion has been the product of more than 70th trial, and the depths of Eze's heart have long become numb.

Perhaps because he had no hope, he didn't feel too uncomfortable when he learned that the experiment failed. However, unlike before, this was the last time.

Weize was not a good guy who was good at saving money. He made money faster before he was injured. Later, in order to cure his illness, he sold all the things he could sell, and he still owed a lot of debts. Now that the money has finally been burned out, he would not have paid such a large amount of medical expenses again if nothing unexpected happens.

Therefore, he decided to leave this bullet as a memory of this life, and hoped that the bad luck that was shrouded above his head would be far away from it.

…………

Today, Mars is also as lively as ever. Turn on the radio and there are almost all over the place.

According to menhera's rough statistics, more than 800 hunters have accepted this infinity commission, both native to Mars and other from other parts of the Milky Way, and this number is still growing.

This also increased the pressure on the police. It is said that all police officers were cancelled for leave and were recalled urgently. At the same time, their daily working hours were forcibly extended by four hours. The streets were filled with police cars and sirens. The police stations in various districts were facing great enemies.

However, this series of actions has had little effect, and various emergencies have begun to show blowout growth since yesterday.

The senior police department's senior management actually knew very well that their police might not have any problems with ordinary criminals, but it is a bit too little to see when facing experts like bounty hunters who make a living by arresting repetitive criminals.

The police could only issue a warning, asking local residents to stay at home during these twelve days, reduce going out, and avoid being affected by fish.

The local media are mocking the police's incompetence.

Weize was sitting in the car, listening to the radio and biting the hot buns he had just bought from a convenience store. The person who checked out was a fat girl wearing glasses. She said that Yang Chaoning started taking vacations today. The latter was still a student and was studying in a nearby university. Working in a convenience store was just a part-time job. Recently, she slipped back to the library to review when she was approaching the end of the period.

Before Wei Ze could even thank her for the Band-Aid, so she could only wait for the commission to be over. After all, her final exam was almost over. If it went well, she might be able to have a meal together?

The thought just flashed by, and the bounty hunter decided to put this kind of thing aside for the time being and focus on the work at hand.
Chapter completed!
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