Kill them in Cyberman!

"Okay, I won't smoke anymore, I won't smoke anymore... So, is everything going well?"

Rem put out his cigarette and leaned against the wall and asked.

"It went well, Falmer."

As soon as Koko said that, Farme immediately took out a small box from his pocket and opened it in front of Rem.

The mini save disk that was supposed to have been broken by Koko was still intact inside.

"Oh!"

"The bet paid off! It seems that buying so many save disks was not a waste for Tojo."

Rem said with a grin.

"Hey, I said that people like them definitely can't do any independent research and development. Useful equipment can be found at roadside stalls."

Koko turned over lazily.

"Well, just give the saved files to Tojo. Let's continue to meet the other party as agreed. Koko, are you going to go in person?"

"Well, go in person, and alone."

"Isn't this too dangerous? I'd better go with you. Rem and the others can also go."

Farme looked worried. She was really worried about Koko going into the tiger's den alone.

Rem also looked at Koko. It was obvious that he was also against the plan when it was first formulated.

"There is an old saying in Chinese history: 'You can't get a tiger cub without risking its den. Falme, don't worry too much about me. After all, I have already planned it out in advance. If I change my mind at the last minute, it might arouse the other party's suspicion."

Compared to the two people's worries, Koko seemed calm and even had a smile on her face, not nervous at all.

"Well, let's not worry about the uncertainty of the future. Doing your job well is the biggest help to me."

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Koko's newly bought local terminal rang at the right time.

Line connected.

"Hello, is this Mr. Juan? How is the client going?"

Koko turned on the speakerphone with a smile on her face.

"Ms. Koko, I have already asked the church. They are very satisfied with your help and hope to get the goods as soon as possible."

A somewhat sneaky middle-aged male voice came.

"Oh~ As long as the church is satisfied, it's good. After all, big clients like this are rare. It's almost the end of the year, and I also want to improve my sales, so I don't want to miss it!"

"Haha, Miss Koko is really humorous, but please rest assured, as long as you are sincere, the church will never treat you unfairly, and we may be able to cooperate well in the future."

"Yes, yes, we can definitely cooperate well!"

Koko smiled and said as she pleased.

"So, time for the deal?"

"It will be held three days before the festival, at dusk in the East City slums. It happens to be close to the transportation routes. I think Miss Koko will definitely find a way to deliver the goods."

"As for the specific location, it should be left to Miss Koko today."

"Well, of course, as a qualified businessman, I do have this trick."

Chapter 184: Joan of Arc's Mercy

Mexico City slums, alleys at night

"Crack!"

The blade pierced through the flesh, but there was only the sound of clothes being cut. Joan of Arc put away the dagger with a serious expression.

"It's like this again, are these guys really human?"

Joan of Arc could only watch as the living person in front of her turned into a layer of black smoke and disappeared.

"Sample collection completed."

Lucy stood aside, holding in her hand a tube of black smoke that she had just intercepted.

The black smoke flowed in the preservation tube as if it had life.

"There is an obvious psychic reaction, but the frequency and format have never been seen before. The specific nature requires specialized instruments to analyze."

Lucy spun the preservation tube in her hand, a blue light flashing in her eyes. It was obvious that in order to cope with the increasingly "mysterious" situation, her hardware was also updated in real time.

"Let's stop here for tonight. Catching this guy is already the limit."

Having said that, there was a sense of reluctance in Jeanne's tone.

If things could be resolved in advance, she would never consider the final solution proposed by Lucy.

"Is this the Overseer?"

"To be honest, you are suitable for this position, but not for dealing with this kind of thing."

Lucy was very perceptive about Jeanne's subtle emotions.

The two of them walked and talked.

“Miss Lucie, I do not suppose that Mr. Albert has sent you to lecture me.”

"Yes, that's right. I'm not here to preach. I'm just stating the facts."

Lucy had a blank expression on her face, just like an ordinary cyborg, but there was a hint of depth in her eyes.

"Really? But I don't think that's not true. Kindness has never been my weakness."

Joan of Arc refuted Lucy's point of view, "If you can't empathize with others, people who do this will probably lose their humanity very quickly."

"At that time, can this person still serve the interests of mankind from the bottom of his heart?"

"Interesting statement. It seems that humanity is very important to you."

Lucy's eyes moved and blue light flashed in her pupils, which showed that she was multitasking, talking to Jeanne in reality while using Eros to work in cyberspace.

The two of them got on the subway like ordinary citizens, watching the people coming and going, and they remained silent while being in tacit understanding.

Because no one can be sure that there are no members of the Cult of the Death among these people. These guys use cult beliefs to brainwash believers and confuse people, and have almost infiltrated this Mexican city.

"Even so, let's prepare in advance."

Lucy's voice came from the tactical headset next to her ear.

"Yes, no matter what, we must be prepared and prepared to sacrifice hundreds or thousands of ordinary people..."

Jeanne sighed and said to herself.

She didn't like the plan, but had to admit that if the time came, they had to do it because it was the only way to save more lives.

Therefore, even though she insisted on justice and mercy in her heart, Joan of Arc was by no means a pedantic person. Although she would feel heartbroken for the sacrifice, if the time really came, she would make the choice without hesitation and carry out the killing.

The subway was moving smoothly through the tunnel. Joan of Arc closed her eyes silently and rested.

"If there is a situation, be prepared."

Lucy's voice came through the headset again.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were fierce footsteps, and several people in black robes rushed into the carriage where the two were.

The other ordinary people immediately showed horror on their faces, because the black-robed man in front of them looked like no good person.

"Right there, do it!"

"The leader said, kill them all, leave no one alive!"

As the surrounding passengers were terrified, the men in black robes pulled out daggers and pistols from their waists, ready to commit murder.

"no, do not want!"

“Money is fine…”

Just as a murder was about to happen, Joan of Arc took action.

In an instant he came to the side of a man in black robe and punched him solidly in the face. The powerful blow knocked the unlucky guy to the ground.

"They are just ordinary humans..."

When Joan of Arc found that the fainted man in black had not changed, she had the answer in her mind.

"Quick, surround her!"

Following the leader's order, the people in black robes immediately surrounded Jeanne d'Arc, not even paying attention to Lucy in the corner.

Just as other ordinary passengers were running away in fear, a blond young man actually stood up.

"Hey, you bastards, bullying a woman is nothing, if you have the guts, fight me!"

A passerby suddenly appeared, and even Joan of Arc felt a little surprised. She could have easily dealt with these vegetables. The reason she didn't take action was because she was thinking about the purpose of the attack. She didn't expect that someone would stand up to help her. Wouldn't this just cause trouble for herself?

"Joan, that person is capable of protecting himself, take care of the enemy first."

Lucy's voice came, it seemed that she had scanned the physical data of the blonde helper.

"Well, I will leave him alive."

Without further ado, Joan of Arc took decisive action while the black-robed man's attention was drawn to the blonde helper.

A group of ordinary humans, even if armed with swords and guns, could not be an opponent of Joan of Arc's level.

In no time, Joan of Arc didn't even need to use her sword to beat these people half to death, turning them into a pile of "corpses" lying in a mess.

"Ah this..."

The blond helper was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that the other party didn't need his help at all and took care of all the thugs by himself.

"Lucy, do you want to interrogate him?"

Ignoring her, the blonde helper, Jeanne, dragged the man who looked like the leader directly to Lucy.

"I'm a bit of a germaphobe, but I'll make some sacrifices for the mission."

After staring at the man carefully for a while, Lucy directly hacked into his central implant. Although she couldn't see through his thoughts, she could get his movement trajectory and various scattered information based on the recorder in his implant.

This behavior is like entering someone else's body, which Lucy is usually too lazy to do.

“Sizzle! Rulululul…”

After a while, sparks appeared in the man's eye sockets, and then he started twitching with foam at the mouth.

Apparently, before leaving, Lucy directly overloaded this man's implants, commonly known as burning his brain.

"How's it going? Did you get anything?"

"Not yet."

Lucy shook her head.

At this moment, the golden-haired creature suddenly shouted at the two of them, "Hey, you two, should we deal with this thing?"

I saw him squatting beside a knocked-down thug with a nervous look on his face, and undressing the man.

A red light flickered on the man's chest. Even though it was very faint, it still symbolized danger.