Vol 3 Chapter 709: There will always be accidents

The billowing public speed car parked on the platform that was set in the air. The man walked out of the public speed car, pressed his half-bald hat, and walked along the rainbow-like sky street to his apartment building. This public speed vehicle has a stop 300 meters away from the secret base of the Security Bureau. After getting off the bus, he only needs to walk less than one kilometer of Tianjie to get home, so he has always taken the public speed vehicle.
The middle-aged man's apartment is not big, with three rooms, which is already above the middle-class level on the golden planet V. It was late at night, the two children were already asleep, and the woman was busy preparing meals for him before the trip.
The man came to the study that was only a few square meters away, opened the hidden compartment on the wall, took out a stack of different documents from it, and placed it on the table. He took out the ID in his pocket again and opened it to take a look.
On the ID next to his photo, only the words of the 7th Internal Affairs Management Office of the 39th Bureau were displayed, and the name was Ding Yi. He looks very young in the photo, at least with thick hair, but this photo is 20 years ago. At that time, Ding Yi had just exhausted all his strength and was lucky enough to be admitted to the Security Bureau and become a civil servant. Unexpectedly, 20 years have passed in a blink of an eye.
His fingers stroked the ID, and the photo instantly changed, revealing his current appearance, bald, loose skin, and tired eyes.
He put down his ID, picked one from the pile of IDs, and took one. The photo on this certificate is of a plain-looking middle-aged man, with an overly ordinary face that has not been optimized by advanced genes. He tore off a small sticky particle from the back of the document and put it in the water glass. The small particles swell quickly when exposed to water, and in a blink of an eye they become a mask. The man picked up the mask and slowly put it on his face. After a while, he had become the person in the ID photo.
Ding Yi took out a small pistol and a dagger from the secret compartment, checked them, and put them in his bag.
The woman had prepared the meal, walked in, and saw the pistol and dagger in her bag. Ding turned his head and smiled. Faced with a man who has completely changed his appearance, the woman is not surprised. She has had many similar experiences in the past.
She forced a smile and said, "You never carried a weapon before."
"This task is a bit special, but it's actually not dangerous. Don't worry. After all, I am an expert." Ding Yi paused for a while and said: "People always have to change. A Heng needs to go to a better school. And we have lived in this house for more than ten years. After completing this task, everything will be fine for us, and I will not need to go out to work in the future."
"Really there is no danger? I don't need a big house, Ah Heng can go to the school he can go to, we don't have to compare with anyone!" The woman's voice was a little strange.
Ding Yi was silent again, then smiled, and said, "It's a dangerous mission. They don't dare to let me go!"
The woman thinks so, so she doesn't say anything, and she knows that there is no result if she says it. Ding looked at the time and realized that it was too late to eat, so he picked up his bag and left the house. On the side of Tianjie not far away, there was already a flying car without any signs waiting there.
Before getting on the speeding car, he looked back at the apartment building again to see the room with the lights still on, and then he got on the speeding car. He knew that this task could not be denied.
Times have changed, for him.
Yueyongxing Laizhou City, a taxi drove into Linhai District. After driving along Linhai Highway for a period of time, it turned into a secluded tree-lined road. There are independent houses on both sides of the road. They are not too big, but they all have their own small courtyards. The scenery is different and elegant and quiet. This community wipes the edge of the rich area, but it is not really a rich area.
An ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked down the taxi, carrying an old briefcase, came to a small building, and pressed the doorbell. There was no response in the room, he pressed twice again, waiting patiently. At this time, an old man walked out of the neighbor's house and looked at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man raised the briefcase in his hand and said: "I am an investigator of the pension fund. I want to investigate the current physical condition of the residents here."
"Oh, he moved away last month, saying he was back to his old house, and he is not used to living here."
"Old house? Okay, I see, thank you."
The middle-aged man returned to the taxi and left the community. He opened his personal terminal, and another address was displayed on it. It was an old-fashioned apartment on the edge of an industrial zone. The conditions can only be said to be met. The house here was bought by Chu Jungui, but it seems that the old man is not used to living and moved back to the original place.
Ding Yi, who has turned into an ordinary middle-aged person, called up a relationship diagram. There are six people on it, all of whom are old and have different experiences. These old people live in the same building as Chu Longtu, and they often communicate with each other. One of them caught Ding Yi's attention: Qiao Liang, 61 years old, 197cm, had served in the Dynasty Special Forces for 7 years. After retiring, he had engaged in many jobs and had no permanent residence. Now he often goes to the shooting range to practice shooting. There are three registered guns at home.
Several people live on different floors, ranging from the 2nd to the 30th floor.
The taxi quickly drove to the edge of the industrial zone. There was an extra layer of gray over the city, and the blocks looked dilapidated. With the depletion of mineral veins, the number of residents in this urban area is decreasing year by year, and many homeless or unemployed poor people have moved over, making the neighborhoods messy and dangerous.
Ding Yi walked into the apartment building, took the elevator all the way up to the 24th floor, then walked through the dark corridor, and finally stopped in a unit. The door of this unit is very thin, and old-fashioned mechanical locks are used. This is very common in civilian areas of ordinary planets. Electronic locks or smart locks often fail, and many people are unwilling to pay for repairmen.
Ding Yi knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened, and an old man with a face full of vicissitudes but still faintly majestic appeared.
"Is it Mr. Chu Longtu? I am an investigator of the pension fund. You were selected in this year's random inspection, so I need to do a simple survey of you and ask some questions."
Chu Longtu nodded, opened the door, and said, "Come in."
Ding Yi walked into the room and looked around. The room is not big, the layout is very old, and there are many old-fashioned furniture, all of which are hundreds of years ago. Although the room is simple, it is very tidy, but it is a bit cold, and the lighting is not very good. Even during the day, the lights need to be turned on.
Chu Longtu turned on the multifunctional beverage machine and made two cups of coffee. This beverage machine is one of the few modern appliances in the room. The old man waited patiently for the two cups of coffee to be ready, then walked out of the kitchen with the cup, and saw Ding opened a briefcase and placed it on the table, revealing the pistol inside.
Chu Longtu didn’t panic at all, and slowly put the coffee cup on the cabinet next to him, and said,
I don’t seem to have anything worth grabbing here, and the people in this building have nothing to grab. If you are short of money, I think You seem to have found the wrong place. If you are interested in anything, just take it."
Ding Yi smiled and said: "You originally lived in Linhai District, and later moved back. When I am old, I should be as willing to return to six old friends as you, even if I live in a small house. ."
"Six old friends..." Chu Longtu paused his hand on the coffee cup, then took it back and said, "The investigation is very thorough."
"You still have to be a bit responsible for doing things for the Dynasty." Ding Yi picked up the pistol and wiped it with a soft cloth.
Chu Longtu said, "There are not many old-fashioned people like you now. However, you can kill with a small gun like you?"
Ding Yian sat still and checked the ammunition of the pistol. The ammunition is translucent, with a little fluorochrome in the warhead. He loaded the bullet and said: "This is a needle bullet. It will only open a small hole in your body. Then the bullet will melt in your body and stop the heart in half a minute. Then the drug components will be completely decomposed. The cause of death will only be acute myocardial necrosis, nothing else can be found."
He took out a palm-sized instrument from it and placed it on the table, saying: "This little thing can completely copy more than 95% of the data in the brain's memory area within 1 minute. The only problem is that the copying process will cause irreversible damage. How do you describe it? The copied brain is probably like porridge cooked all night."
Ding repeatedly took out a finger-sized vial and said: "This is growth-promoting hormone, which can increase the speed of wound healing by hundreds of times. The bullet holes caused by needle bullets can be completely healed within 3 minutes without any traces."
Chu Longtu couldn't see the fear, but he was a little puzzled: "These things are much more expensive than my old life. Is the dynasty's funds so much that they can be wasted at will?"
"Don't worry, we have never encountered funding problems. Not only you, but the six old friends will receive similar treatment this time, but you don't need to copy their memories, just create a small illness. Rest assured, each of them will have a different cause of death. We have developed a total of 15 types of ammunition for sudden death symptoms, and this time I brought a total of 8 of them."
"why?"
"Because you have an excellent grandson."
"Jungui? Haha, shouldn't you take me back as a hostage?"
"No need, the hostage may not cooperate, and it may be rescued. With your memory, it is no different from the hostage. He will never know if you are alive or dead." Ding Yi said whispered. Come.
"It makes sense. It seems that you have made some progress over the years, but it is also limited." After that, Chu Longtu snorted and said without anger, "Did you not learn how to distinguish between opponents when you were training novices? , Don’t you want to provoke a target you can’t afford? Even if you want to come, you should send more people?"
With a harmless smile on Ding Yi’s face, he took out a small knife less than 10 centimeters from his bag, gently placed it on his hand, and said: "At the novice training session, we were training with the students of the special forces in the same period. , The standard for graduation is to be able to overturn the active special forces fighters one by one. The training I took was excellent. But it was all decades ago. I have been sitting in the office for these years and I didn’t exercise much, so I brought it on purpose. I am afraid of accidents if I use weapons."
"There will always be accidents." Chu Longtu opened the drawer of the cabinet, took out a huge old-fashioned pistol, and patted it heavily on the cabinet.
"Your gun, I'm afraid it's more than a hundred years old? I forgot to tell you that this piece of clothing on me can protect me from direct shots from heavy machine guns. Time is almost up, goodbye, Mr. Chu." Ding Yi's smile remained unchanged. Slowly picked up the pinball pistol, suddenly brought up an afterimage, and shot Chu Long at the heart of Chu Long with lightning!
The old man's body suddenly became a little fuzzy, and with a slight yield, the needle bullet flew past his body!
Empty? ? Ding Yi felt his brain was blank. Before he could react, he saw the old man slowly picking up the pistol and shooting it out!
The whole building seemed to shake, and the old man's movements were so distinct that he was not fast at all. But Ding Yi wanted to dodge, but inexplicably didn't evade. He only felt that his line of sight was getting higher and higher, while his lower body was still in place.
A large hole appeared in the door behind Ding Yi, and a large hole appeared in the corridor wall. The opposite apartment wall also had a large hole, one hole inside one hole. I don't know how many walls have been penetrated, and there is no bottom.
On the same floor, as well as upstairs and downstairs, many doors opened silently, and strange faces appeared, looking here.
Ding Yi's upper body fell to the ground and twitched unconsciously, his face full of horror.
The old man put down his pistol, rubbed his numb wrist, and said slowly: "What age are you playing with heavy machine guns?"
The thunderous gunfire and the shock caused by the demolition hammer did not cause a commotion. The entire apartment building seemed to become a black hole~EbookFREE.me~ and swallowed all the abnormality silently.
There was a rustle of footsteps in the corridor, and the sound of elevator opening and closing doors turned into the harshest noise in the world. The apartment manager didn't know where he went, as if it never existed. As for the automatic alarm system, it seems to be completely broken decades ago.
In the big hole in the door of the old man's apartment, there was an old face that was still full of flesh, and his eyes were naturally fierce. One of his eyes is an abnormal gray, and he can see subtle circuit textures. This eye is obviously a biochemical organ, and it is not known how many years ago, it might be older than his grandfather.
The man glanced into the room and opened the door. This is a big man who is more than two meters tall, and his muscles almost break through his clothes. He can only bend over slightly to enter the room. Behind him, a person appeared, although they were all in old age, all of them were faintly revealing indescribable murderous aura. They stood silently, the broken body and the blood everywhere did not touch their nervous and scared nerves at all, but some people showed faint excitement, like seeing a shark in blood again.
The big man bent down with some effort, and took the pistol from Ding Yi's hand with two fingers. The small pin gun is like a child's toy in his big hand. The big man's ten carrot-like thick fingers suddenly moved, and the needle bullet gun was disassembled into basic parts in an instant. Then the pile of carrots moved again, and the needle bullet gun returned to its original shape, but the remaining needle bullets in the gun remained in the palm of the big man's hand.
The big man picked up the needles and bullets, and said: "Such a equipment, at first glance is the dogs that are invisible! Boss, what should I do now?"
The old man picked up the coffee cup, took a sip of the hot coffee, and said, "It seems that I can't live in peace."