Chapter 565: Flesh and blood is weak (4)

Chapter 59: Flesh and Blood Is Weak (4)
"How is the situation inside the tower?"
The Chief Inspector shouted to the police force surrounding the door before the airship landed.
The police officer in charge shook his head.
Under the cloudy moon halo, the snow-falling steam airship filled the night sky. Police officers dressed in bloated heavy soldiers jumped towards the ground and made a bang. The golden lookout lamp on the top of Eros tower clockwise clockwise, radiating a cannon tube and a twitching chimney, the faces of police officers were illuminated one by one, killing the hot atmosphere.
Even if the destruction of the railway can delay the time greatly, San Francisco won the steam guard of the entire era, and he would not be helpless because of this little trick.
"We evacuated the crowd, and the investigation revealed that the killer was a maintenance fitter hired by Enfield Security Company, Chinese. He was recently promoted to be an engineer. Dissatisfied with the fire and casualties caused by the Health Bureau ’s plague operation in Chinatown, An attack on the Eros Tower was launched tonight. All guests of the banquet are now under his control. He has a lot of strange steam equipment not disclosed by Enfield, which is extremely dangerous. "
"Leave the steam dog open."
With the order of the Chief Inspector, a large number of steam dogs and steam rushed to the door of the banquet. Suddenly, a "toy" like a new "Hera" individual emerged from the fire and rushed to the nearest one. Mechanical dog and swells violently.
Countless leaping steam creations caught collisions and exploded under the moonlight, and successive firelights hit everyone on the scene. Finally, the steam dog and flying ball were completely wiped out, and the self-explosive toys arranged by Chang Yu were also exhausted.
Inspector-General snatched the horn in the hand of the police officer: "Offensive!"
The police officers advanced in unison, examining the wreckage of iron scraps and the dying fire in front of the banquet hall.
Suddenly, the strong wind blows out the smoke, and at the entrance of the Tower of Eros, there is a black steam soldier.
It is only eighty centimeters tall and has a steel structure that resembles human bones, but the neck is empty. Generally speaking, it is a struggle to build a single weapon with the body structure of a biped upright person. If it is not someone Chang Yu will not design the appearance of this single soldier into this appearance.
The iron skin welded on its surface is very random, and some parts are not completely welded. The simple hollow structure is wrapped with a dazzling steel spine.
The shape of this part of the exposed steel spine is cumbersome and intricate, like an exquisite work of art. It consists of 28 hot pot-shaped triathlon connected to each other. Compared with the structural accuracy of this steel spine, the other hand-made parts of the single soldier are not worth mentioning.
It didn't like other "self-explosive toys". When it saw a living creature, it slammed wildly. Instead, it was like a wandering scavenger, picking and picking among the mechanical debris all over the place. Finally, he found something that could be used. It's a fairly complete gear.
It inserted the gear into its chest, moving its arms like a living person, and then faced the approaching police officers.
Obviously there is no head, but the policemen equipped with the new individual soldiers felt a coldness spreading from their backbones.
"What the is this?"
The police officers were still approaching. This humanoid stood up straight, and the triathlon on the steel spine went from low to high, lighting red flames in turn. In the end, a total of nine triathlon were ignited. A stream of red, secret steam erupted from the spine.
I saw it gently dart low, the marble beneath it suddenly cracked the pattern of the spider web, it leapt forward, and avoided the steel wire capture net fired by a police officer, then rushed to the many steam creations of the police station.
It is like the most robust beast, and the most powerful master of kung fu, but it rams through the steel torrent. The powerful cannon cannot break the seemingly fragile. Its thin claw blade can provide the powerful kinetic energy provided by the red steam. Next, the iron skin of the police officer was penetrated together with the flesh and blood body. At least five police officers were interrupted by the legs or the arms of the police officer in a face-to-face meeting. They lost their combat ability without a shot.
A weird steam individual who is less than one meter high has stopped at least a hundred people's steam guards. This scene is exaggerated and bizarre. But if you look carefully, it took only a few minutes, and this weird single soldier has already begun to see a lot of cracks ...
The Chief Inspector witnessed this scene, but he did not intend to fill the hole with the lives of his lads. He whispered to the police officer next to him, and the policeman hesitated: "Enfield did not obey the police I am afraid that this order will not be accepted. "
"The ghost in front of them is from their factory. The killer is the employee they hired. The people we want to rescue also include their boss!"
The grumpy inspector yelled, "You just point your gun at those junk heads, and you want them to do what I say immediately."

Fighting outside the tower also shocked everyone in the hall.
The body of medical officer Joke Laidfu was lying in a warm pool of blood. Four thousand before his death, he confessed to Chang Yu that the fire in Chinatown was not an accident, but was intentionally set on fire, including the mayor's approval. Detectives of Pinkerton, as well as the technical support of the equipment of Enfield director St. Yves, some of these secretive dark operations, made Chang Yu more and more silent.
Jock Lauderford confessed all his crimes, and he wept bitterly in front of Chang Yu, but Chang Yu still pulled the trigger.
The death of Jock Lauderford made those present soberly aware that this Chinese man with a brass mask, who sounded like a ghost, did not intend to use San Francisco's law to find justice for the dead compatriots He chose a more intense approach, and even took more lives for this.
Fear is permeating everyone's face.
"Mr. Saint Yves, I used to respect you very much, do you have anything to say now?"
Chang Yu stared at Saint Yves who was unconsciously shrinking into the crowd, and there was no intense emotion in his bloodshot eyes.
Saint Yves was silent for a while, and he and Duke Willand beside him exchanged a look, then slowly walked out of the crowd, his face was a little pale, but calm.
"I admit my fault, but subjectively, I never thought of killing anyone. To me, this may be a terrible end, but for you it is the same, often, we could have become each other's achievements."
"Is your last words these dream words?"
Talking, Chang Yu raised his muzzle.
Saint Yves swallowed, and his brain spun quickly, trying to say something to hold Chang Yu, but under the gaze of those indifferent blood-red eyes, he could not think of anything except subconsciously begging for mercy.
"please wait a while."
Chang Yu turned his gun impatiently: "Miss Dorothy, you have enough words tonight. Who do you think you can represent? Hundreds have died in the terrible fire, thousands have been displaced, but this city is right. Ignoring this, without rescue and help, they drove the refugees to the island, and then held banquets and celebrations in the tower. Can you tell me, is this a situation that only a few racists can cause? "
Dorothy raised her hands: "I just want to know, what are you going to do after revenge, are you in exile?"
Chang Yu didn't hesitate to think: "I will blow up San Francisco's maritime railway and all the steam product lines in Enfield. I will do everything I can for this city over the years."
Dorothy shook her head. "It's impossible. Now the whole city's steam police are mobilized. You can't escape."
Chang Yu smiled: "Then wait and see."
As soon as his words fell, a bright red figure in the crowd quickly jumped over many self-exploding "toys", rushed to Chang Yu's eyes, and the armour with the steam rising up hit Chang Yu's head. Duke Willang in the name of a viper detective.
However, the bright red armour was still missing. Under the cloak of Chang Yu, a seemingly thick and heavy brass armour was sticking out. In the hollow, several flexible and quick metal tentacles were cleverly wrapped around Agent Duke's. The huge iron tongs on the waist and the front of the armour gripped Duke Willang's neck and made him unable to move.
"Are you capable of that, Mr. Detective?"
Chang Yu stared at Duke Weilang, the iron tongs locked a little.
Suddenly, a series of whistle whistle sounded, St. Yves looked out the window, a high tower was built on the top of the mountain, overlooking the old town under the mountain from any floor, and a pier with a sea track was built.
It is obvious to the naked eye that two long trains on the track came from the Mississippi River, and the train was printed with Pinkerton's icon. Two long trains, one left and one right, each carrying five hundred heavily armed Pinkerton agents, converged on the pier in San Francisco. If the trip goes well, the train can climb the mountain in five minutes and into San Francisco's downtown.
St. Yves spent huge commissions and hired a thousand Pinkerton agents who could drive a single soldier, and finally arrived.
"It's Pinkerton's big army. We're saved!"
Someone cheered.
One thousand steam soldiers, this is a military force sufficient to suppress a central city riot.
Agent Duke laughed loudly, looking at Chang Yu's eyes full of shudder, as if mocking at the sentence he had just waited.
Chang Yu also fell into a short silence, and his manpower was sometimes poor, even if he mastered some of the steam technology in the Book of Creation. The police force in San Francisco is no more than a thousand, and it has drained most of the steam creations on his hands. If a large number of Pinkerton agents join the battlefield, the consequences will be self-evident.
Saint Yves was relieved, almost paralyzed to the ground.
The thought of "saved" lingered in his mind.
At this moment, the whistle of the train was getting sharper, the train driver seemed to be warning something, and looked carefully. In front of the two trains, there was a small black dot-like person standing on each other, and they seemed to be facing each other. Don't care about the sharp whistle of the train. Only the other side in his eyes.
From the perspective of St. Yves and Duke Willand, he didn't fully understand what happened, a scene beyond the imagination of everyone on the scene.
Seeing that the two trains were going to collide with people who were facing each other on the track, the train on the left suddenly ignited a blazing black flame and swallowed up the entire train instantly. The right train was swept by the white mist. Two trains The train overturned almost at the same time and dropped off the track. In the end, a thousand ice and a fire sent all the Pinkerton agents armed with teeth to the train and buried them on the banks of the Mississippi River ...
The waves rolled, and the two standing on the track were still confronting each other, as if nothing had happened.
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