Kill them in Cyberman!

Pochi: (The girl is praying...)

As Nicole pressed the start button with her right hand, the "Electronic Kebei" algorithm was officially put into use for the first time!

Since the limited funds were spent on the computer hardware configuration, no accidental explosions occurred.

About five minutes later, the results of the simulation were presented to the three people.

"83.67777777...%"

Yamada Ryo: “Explain it.”

Pochi (nods vigorously)

Nicole fiddled with it again, and a detailed data report appeared.

According to the analysis of existing data, 6% of the accidents at music festivals six years ago were accidents, and the remaining probability was premeditated.

"Well, is your thing accurate? I don't believe it was an accident!"

Yamada Ryo frowned and questioned Nicole.

"Don't blame me. This result only shows that there is insufficient data."

Nicole was not at all surprised by this result.

"If what happened back then was really premeditated, there would definitely not be much evidence left in public data."

"Then...then why don't we take a look at the plan..."

Pochi-chan raised her hand to speak.

"have a look."

Nicole did not refuse and opened the chain of evidence for the two of them to prove the probability of a premeditated incident.

1. The music festival was organized by Hermes Technology, which issued a total of 200 tickets to its employees, of which 49 tickets were not used. 27 of the unused tickets were for employees of the Special Experimental Department (data shows that the department was disbanded one year after the incident).

2. The venue for the music festival is Development Park No. 4, which was built half a year before the incident. During the construction period, Hermes Technology purchased a large number of excavation equipment, suspected of building underground facilities, but there is no substantial evidence.

3. Based on the surveillance video of the music festival, facial recognition was performed. Around five minutes after the explosion, members of a nearby gang took advantage of the chaos and drove into Development Park No. 4, and the automatic recognition system did not respond.

The information used as the main clue has no direct connection with the explosion itself, so the probability of premeditated incident is 16.…%

"What are you going to do now?"

"We have no substantial evidence at all, so we have to keep investigating."

Yamada Ryo is very decisive. Six years have passed since the incident and although there is little hope, these years cannot be wasted. He must get to the bottom of the matter even if there is a glimmer of hope.

"No, why don't we..."

"Look, Pochi-chan is also continuing the pursuit!"

Yamada Ryo hugged Pochi and whispered in his ear in a deep voice: "Don't say discouraging words~"

"Uh huh huh huh..."

Pochi nodded quickly.

"Well, let's start with that clue. I suggest starting with the department employees in the first clue or the gang members in the third clue. Although both are somewhat dangerous, if there is a conspiracy in the second clue, the possibility of alerting the enemy is too high. We are simply not a match for Hermes Technology with our small number of people. However, the company has also been in trouble recently. Even if they know about it for a while, they probably won't prioritize dealing with us."

"Let's investigate the employees first. This is safer. I'll train Pochi for a while before looking for trouble with the gangs."

When choosing persimmons, Yamada Ryo picks the soft ones first.

Pochi: “Wuwuwu…”

"That's a good option. Leave the investigation of detailed personnel information to me. After all, I can't help with hands-on work."

Seeing Nicole take the initiative to take on the job, Pochi was very touched.

"Thank you so much Nico..."

"Come on, Bochi, let's go shoot some guns. Let me see if you've improved over the years."

Yamada Ryo couldn't wait to pull Pochi's hand and walk out of the basement.

"By the way, what kind of work does Pochi-chan usually do in the family?"

"Hmm? I usually do odd jobs, help deliver goods for everyone, and perform guitar at events..."

In the car, Pochi lowered his head and put two fingers on his chest and poked each other.

"Hey, it seems like the family members are taking good care of you."

"Yeah, everyone is very nice, Sister Junko, Uncle Mike, and the children..."

Pochi naturally recalled the leisurely days when he was a wanderer.

"Then I am really sorry for pulling you back from the beautiful world to the cruel reality..."

Yamada Ryo said as he drove.

"No, Liang... these are... my own choices. There's no need to blame yourself."

The two of them tacitly stopped talking. Silence was the only comfort at the moment.

"Liang, is this really okay?"

Hearing the "crackling" sounds of gunfire coming from his ears, in the crowded large weapons store, Pochi's social phobia tended to flare up.

"Don't worry about others, just treat them as cabbage, ..."

"Take this and try it out. You must have a suitable weapon to survive in Newland."

As he said that, Yamada Ryo threw a black standard automatic rifle into Pochi's arms.

Looking at the weapon in his hand that was about the size of a guitar, Pochi had a strange feeling for some reason.

"I will work hard!"

Pochi came to the target window with the gun trembling.

Seeing Pochi's extremely awkward movements, Yamada Ryo couldn't help but hold his forehead.

"If Pochi-chan isn't planning on making your enemies laugh to death on the battlefield, then let me teach you!"

Yamada Ryo didn't care whether Pochi agreed or not. He took advantage of the opportunity and attacked from behind. He stuck his back to Pochi's body, grabbed his hand, and began to teach Pochi the essentials of shooting.

"Woooooooo..."

Feeling the soft touch from behind, Pochi-chan, who was no longer a child, blushed.

"Liang...Liang...Don't do this."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, so Yamada Ryo ignored it. "Like this, you have to hold the gun like this, to stabilize your center of gravity, so that you can fire accurately, otherwise the recoil..."

Hearing the other party's serious explanation, Bochi was too embarrassed to say anything, and gradually, the two of them really began to teach and be taught in a serious manner, although their movements were a little strange.

After an afternoon of practice, at the request of Yamada Ryo, Pochi-chan tried out a variety of firearms including automatic rifles, semi-automatic rifles, sniper rifles, submachine guns, pistols, etc. The final result was that she bought a pistol under the resentful look of the salesperson in the weapons store.

Although there are many other worthy gifts to choose from, as the basis for survival in this city, a gun that can kill people is the best.

Chapter 97 Who is the prey?

In the underground garage of the Hermes Building

"Understood, Falcon. I will use the locator immediately and prepare for hunting."

"OK!"

The professional qualities of professionals. To be able to work for the Illuminati, their professional qualities must be top-notch.

With one silent shot, the positioning device was shot into the car tire without any deviation.

"The location information has been displayed in real time. Take action when you find an opportunity."

Ma Fu and Falcon were delighted to see the current location of Albert's vehicle marked on the terminal map.

While Lucy continued to perform the plan of the three killers through the voice changer on behalf of Greenland, she sent the location information of the other two people to Joel who had been notified in advance.

"Yor, you should also prepare to take action. Deal with the ninja first. There is no rush for the sniper."

"Well, I'll take care of it."

Crouching on the rooftop of a nearby low-rise building, Yoel, wearing an electronic mask, nimbly rushed into the streets and headed towards the ambush position of the falcon.

"Very good, let's start the second step."

Only after Albert had completely left the underground parking lot did Ma Fu start the car he had prepared in advance, ready to follow Albert all the way. If Falcon failed to complete the attack, he would react accordingly and decide whether to finish him off or save him.

But when he just drove the car out of the parking space, he felt something was wrong. Was it too quiet? Had a terrorist attack just happened above?

Soon after, facts proved Ma Fu's conjecture.

"Ula Ula..."

Amid the sudden sound of an alarm, the gate of the underground parking lot was quickly closed, and then two layers of blockade were added at a rapid speed.

"Damn it!"

Under normal circumstances, the parking lot gate should have slowly lowered, and he would have had every chance to rush out if he started the engine. However, he did not expect that it would do something unpredictable, and the speed at which it descended was simply like a guillotine.

"Ding dong!"

The elevator door opened, and Ma Fugang was about to draw his gun and shoot to catch the enemy off guard, but when the door opened, he saw no gun muzzle, no one there, only a rocket launcher placed on a tripod and firing remotely.

"Thank you for your generous gift!"

A high-speed rocket was flying straight towards him. The car that he had intended to use as a cover now became a death-teller. The moment Ma Fu saw the rocket launcher, he made a quick decision and jumped to the side.

He didn't want to be turned into a charred corpse by the series of explosions.

"Boom!!!"

The flames shooting up into the sky caused the temperature in the underground parking lot to rise slightly.

S walked out of another elevator with a whole team of security guards.

"I call it reciprocity, Mr. Muff."

When Ma Fu, who had just managed to escape from the wreckage of an explosion, heard the other party actually say his name, he immediately realized that either someone had betrayed them, or their home in Greenland had been robbed.

The next moment, before Ma Fu could get up from the ground, the team acted quickly under S's command and shot several electric shock bullets directly into his body.

After a "refreshing" electrotherapy service, Ma Fu, who had a good experience of "Internet addiction treatment", fainted.

Let's turn our attention to Falcon. At this moment, the honest ninja brother is still unaware of all this. As a professional ninja, he can focus completely on his mission.

"吆西!"

Seeing Albert's car approaching not far away, Hayabusa pulled out a sharp kunai-like object from his coat.

This is actually an explosive dart, but out of respect for professional traditions, it is designed to look like a kunai. After all, ninjas have to adapt to the times. Look at the ninja troops of the Shinomiya Group. They are either biochemical robots or tough guys with more than 50% prosthetic modifications per person. Now there are no ninjas like Hayabusa who have developed advanced technology and traditional culture together.

"Leave in a moment!"

Just as Falcon was about to take action, he suddenly did a somersault and jumped away from his original position.

In its place was a black cutting needle.

"Like a master!"

"Mr. Ninja, please don't move."

Just as Falcon was about to do something, he found another cutting needle sticking to his neck. The slightly thin skin had been cut by the sharp blade, and a little blood was flowing out.

Wearing a mask, Yoel stood behind Falcon and reported the current situation to Lucy.

"I've caught the ninja, Miss Lucy."

"Wait here for a moment. I'll send a car over to take him back to the building so he can be reunited with his companions."

"It's now!"

As a well-trained ninja, Hayabusa instantly caught the flaw in the communication between Yoel and Lucy, turned around quickly and stabbed the enemy with the kunai in his hand that had not yet been thrown.

Just when the action was halfway done, Yoel counterattacked with a faster speed, changing the needle from reverse to forward, and sweeping his clenched fist horizontally towards the back of the falcon's head.

"peng!"

It was a solid punch, and although the gap between the punches was short, Joel's basic strength far exceeded that of an ordinary person. Falcon had no time to react at all, and his whole body went limp and he passed out.

"It seems that there haven't been many modifications to the brain and spine, and the earthquake-proof measures are not very good."

He fiddled with the falcon's head twice to make sure it was completely unconscious.