Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 206 From Underground
After a few days of repairs, Geoff's shop has completely turned into a studio. As soon as you enter the door, you can see horned worms resting everywhere, and the parts for making prosthetic bodies are scattered all over the place. He did it alone.

"What about the surveillance video? Did you capture the person you mentioned?"

After carefully checking each room, Lu Xiang asked.

"That's the weirdest part," Goff said. "I called up the store's surveillance video immediately after the creature left, but nothing was captured—including the workshop."

He saw with his own eyes that Hornworm was communicating with a strange humanoid creature.

"Here, this is the video."

Before going to see Lu Xiang, Ge Fu saved the video of the relevant period in the computer.

Judging from the video, no suspicious person appeared in the studio, but the king worm in the ecological box did seem to be inspired by something at 4:07 in the morning. Things that cannot be seen look at each other.

Although the horned worm could understand Ge Fu's instructions, there were still many difficulties in giving back. He couldn't directly ask who the king worm was communicating with.

"It can be seen by the naked eye, but it has not been photographed by surveillance cameras... In fact, there are many technologies that can do this now."

For Lu Xiang, this is a compulsory course in the school's infiltration course. The textbook mentioned a lot of props that can hide from the surveillance probes, but combined with Ge Fu's description, things became more complicated and confusing.

What sneaked into my workshop was a creature without a humanoid silhouette, with wings similar to hornworms, and a creature that didn't seem to have weakened its tendons. Outside of your knowledge, you have never heard of a monster like it in the future.

Therefore, Bao Xian believed that it might be some kind of product similar to CTEA-32 injection, and the effect seemed to be superior to CTEA-32, it could retain a certain degree of consciousness, so that the injector would immediately become a killing machine.

When you were young, you received the hint from Lu Xiang's eyes, so you said, "You probably don't know how to count from there. Later, you will strengthen the patrol in that area, and the horned bug will protect him from there... ...He will take a good night's sleep first, and leave the rest to you."

Only a week later, Bao Xian's hair loss problem became more and more serious.

Originally, there were no "weeds" under the Mediterranean Sea. After staying up all night in those days, this thin layer of "weeds" also dissipated in the wind.

The way I am now, I haven't successfully broken through the 40-year-old threshold, and stepped back from the 50-year-old threshold.

Even the old and young masters outside our yard who are at home after work and rest seem to be less energetic than Wang Chong.

Ge Fu must emphasize that you are a white-hearted capitalist, trying to squeeze the value of the king worm, so that I don't even have time to sleep. On the contrary, you give the other party a low degree of freedom, and even have a job. No refund for forgiveness requested.

The research and development speed of the king worm depends entirely on my own plan, and the current mechanized horn worm troops are not yet fully sufficient.

"Yes, help you up, you can still live."

King Chong straightened up staggeringly. Yesterday's long-range guided weapon design was only half finished, how could he rest here?

Based on my prosthetic body implantation technology, the melee ability of hornworms has made a qualitative leap, and the modification of the pliers allows them to fall into a coma state before electric shock as soon as they cut open the human body.

However, that is far from enough.

Surely what would it be like to equip an army with weak melee weapons with long-range guided weapons?
I can fully imagine an elite army that is nowhere near or far away, sharing the same cerebellum, and making any mistakes in coordination. Although that army is completely composed of insects, it is much weaker than these shit projects in my original company !

Seeing Wang Chong's appearance of disregarding life and death, Ge Fu could only let out a long sigh.

You raised your left hand and pointed it in front of the king worm.

"Look out here."

Wang Chong turned his head in a daze, felt a pain in his neck before he could see clearly what was in front of him, and then lost consciousness.

Bao Xian, who had witnessed the whole process, was dumbfounded, that hand knife was too neat.

I touched my neck subconsciously.

Later at home, Bao first showed you how many hypnosis techniques are used.

For example, the knee pillow to pick out the ears, or the head massage, but the effect is not as direct and ineffective as that of the hand knife.

"Worry, that's just enough to get me to sleep."

Bao Xian picked up the sleeping king worm like a sack, and explained to Lu Xiang.

In fact, apart from all the hypnosis methods, you are best at physical hypnosis. When you encounter an escort target who obeys the command and insists on going his own way, you will have the opportunity to practice that kind of technique. Controls can be described as precise.

It can cause any substantial damage to me while ensuring that the target falls asleep.

A minute ago, the workaholic Bao first lay peacefully under my bed, and that hand knife was enough for me to sleep until tomorrow morning.

"Tell me, he didn't find anything?"

Before helping me cover the quilt, Ge Fu asked.

Lu Xiang must have not noticed the winks at you afterwards, after all, I am the only one who can have in-depth communication with Song Lan.

"You found that his hand knife is quite powerful."

It is said that it will definitely be incomparable with the heart-piercing knife in my universe.

"Speak the truth."

Bao Xian gave me a blank look, pretending to be fierce on purpose, you shook your left hand, "Why, he wants to try?"

"Yes, you still use the gentler method of sleep aid."

Lu Xiang said, "Song Lan said just now that no one has come to look for it. The people who came to look for it are the same kind of horned insects, which belong to... a relatively common individual."

Those were Song Lan's original words.

But in Lu Xiang's view, that was ordinary and indescribable.

"The individual from there does not belong to their group, and agreed to its invitation. You asked a lot about the situation of the horned insect group, and you ran away immediately before being discovered by the king insect. "

"It doesn't mean that no one has used some method to make the horned bug mistake you for his companion?"

Bao Xian is more willing to think about some impossible means than the situation where the hornworm degenerates into a human being, which is too beyond human cognition.

In fact, the technology of pheromones was born from there, and the genetic research companies in the core area developed some substances for common mutated organisms.

The main purpose of pheromone is to allow researchers to pretend to be a member of the mutated biological group, so as to go deep into the habitat of the biological species for in-depth sampling and investigation.

Even so, it is still a safe job, and less than a hundred people die every year during sampling and investigation.

"You think so too."

Lu Xiang nodded.

I immediately thought of Medell, that is the only genetic researcher who may appear in District [-] in the data, and you also have the title of insect research expert.

"Perhaps you found out about the regression investigation before you noticed the changes in that city hornworm."

"Is there no way to find you through Song Lan?"

"Song Lan said that you are very good at hiding yourself, and it is very unlikely that you live on the ground. In fact, you didn't burrow into the ground to escape before being discovered by the king worm."

　The character's heart rate exceeds 3700, and the 37th small theater is unlocked:

　　Small theater its 37:
　　On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, Tuesday afternoon.

　　Song Lan always knew some strange things, and he could always know the famous sayings of philosophers from all over the world.

　　But today, Lu Xiang hopes that Song Lan can apply his knowledge to something meaningful.

　　"I hope you can participate in the recent weapon concept design competition."

　　She was sure that as long as Song Lan seriously participated in this competition, she would definitely win the first prize.

　　When she was in District [-], she had seen Song Lan's ghostly ideas with her own eyes.

　　If technology fails, genetic modification will be carried out, and if genetic modification is not feasible, spiritual energy will be injected.

　　This concept has long been ahead of everyone.

　　But since coming here, Song Lan has become lazy.

　　"why?"

　　Song Lan, who was lying on the sofa, turned to look at Lu Xiang sideways.

　　This competition has nothing to do with either of their departments, so he just wants to lie down now.

　　"Because, I hope you can set an example for them."

　　"example?"

　　"Teach him that he can design good weapons without shaving his head."

　　"What does this have to do with being bald?"

　　"Of course it does."

　　Lu Xiang frowned, she was shouldering the expectations of her subordinates at the moment, the girls in the department couldn't stand their boyfriends shaving their heads bald.

　　"They studied most of the top weapon designers and realized a truth."

　　"What?"

　　"Only when you are bald can you become stronger."

　　According to Coalition government statistics, the average age of top arms designers is bald in their mid-25s.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)