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Chapter 162 The Torture Chamber, 07:26 am
After the chip was replaced, Rosie pulled a piece of sterile gauze to stop the blood on her wrist, and looked at the time on the wall display, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
The mansion is completely silent, the domestic android in the corridor is forced to sleep, the senior official and his mistress are tied back to back in the room, still asleep, the soldier who is good at camouflage technology bends down, and the light blue light bar of the scanner passes over the senior official's face.
Half an hour later, a 3D-printed fake face was created, complete with movable fingertips for fake fingerprints.With these, it is easy to sneak into the building of the Civic Center. Although some floors in the building use iris locks, the access control on the ground floor only needs to verify the ID chip.
Everything was ready, Rosie covered herself with a coat, curled up on the chair and slept from three o'clock to five o'clock, and when she woke up, there was still a thin night outside the window, and the light of the sky like evaporated milk was flowing in the eastern sky.
He wiped his face, removed the gauze, took a high-tailor suit that the soldiers found in the bedroom closet, put it on neatly, and sat down in front of the mirror.The long hair hanging down to the butterfly bone was wrapped in a hairnet, covered with a brown wig, opened the eyelids, put in blue-gray color lenses, and blinked the curled eyelashes uncomfortably.
Finally, he put on the fake face and finger cots, and adjusted his tie with his long fingers.In the mirror, the exact same face as the comatose senior official suddenly appeared. Although the face of the middle-aged man had slight wrinkles, he still did not lose his demeanor.
Rosie stood up and picked up the briefcase she had prepared.There were no guns or knives inside, because the municipal center had set up a security check, and there were only two black rings hanging from the zipper on the edge of the bag, which looked like inconspicuous decorative rings from a distance.
He walked out of the mansion with a briefcase in his hand, nonchalantly passed face recognition, and started the hover car belonging to a high-ranking official.
At seven o'clock in the morning, Rosie stands in front of the clock tower building in the Civic Center, squinting at the building.In his right ear, the tiny earphone is connected to the channel of the killer, who, together with a dozen soldiers, is lurking in the parking lot on the roof as backup:
"Here is the killer call, the support team on the roof is in place. Rosie, right in front of you, the group of officials chatting inside the door are our people, and the cleaners at ten o'clock are also disguised by our soldiers.
"Your mission today is in torture room 5203, which is the fifty-second floor. Rose will provide you with navigation later."
Rosie looked away and walked into the ground-floor lobby of the Civic Center, past babbling water ornaments, baroque statues, and brilliant lights reflecting the swirls of his brown hair.He stopped in front of the collector, rolled up the cuffs of his suit, and checked the ID chip.
The mechanical female voice reminded him that "identity verification passed", and Rosie casually threw the briefcase to the receiving bionic person, asking him to perform a security check.
"On your left is the elevator going upstairs. The 51st to 60th floors are archives and torture rooms. There is a dedicated elevator shaft. You need iris recognition to get there." After taking back the briefcase, Rose's voice was on the channelIt sounded, and this time she didn't chatter, but was concise and calm, "The killer can't hack into the network of the municipal center, I can only hack the iris lock, you should know how to do it, Rosie?"
Rosie removed the tie clip, deftly breaking it into a curved metal strip, and slipping it into the screw of the iris lock, twisting it slightly."Shu" soldiers disguised as officials surrounded him in twos and threes, pretending to wait for the elevator, and covering his view of the surveillance.
The screws fell one by one, and just as he was about to remove the panel, several real government officials walked into the elevator tunnel, lined up behind the soldiers.
Rosie reacted extremely quickly and leaned against the wall, leaning her back against the iris lock panel that was about to fall, and calmly took out the communicator, pretending to be in a conversation: "Well, I understand what you mean... yes, yes, weWill consider your proposal, but whether it will pass is another matter..."
The elevator door on the opposite side opened, and the soldiers had no choice but to walk into the door one after another. Those government officials entered the elevator, politely pressed the door open button and waited, asking Rosie with their eyes.
Rosie also smiled politely, and pointed to the communicator in her hand.The elevator door closed in front of him, and the smile on Rosie's face disappeared in the next second. He turned around, quickly removed the panel of the iris lock, and pulled out the wires buried in the wall.Take out two and cut.
Now that no one is helping him to cover the view of the surveillance, his actions must be precise and fast.
He took out his tie, wrapped it with a bent metal strip, cut off the wire with the sharp edge of the metal strip, and carefully wrapped the exposed copper wire around the ends of the electronic equipment in his arms.This is a special decoder with Rose's memory stick plugged into the port on it. The girl is living in the decoder at the moment, and the powerful AI computing function will help Rosie unlock the iris lock.
The data stream on the decoder flashed at a high speed, and the progress bar moved forward.Rosie tried her best to block the messy wires with her body, but she heard footsteps outside the elevator passage: "Tap, tap..."
At the same time, the unlocking progress bar has come to the end: 80%, 90%, 95%...
"Hurry up." Rosie said softly, eyes fixed on the decoder like deep pools.
The footsteps turned suddenly and came to the elevator passage, and the number beside the progress bar also jumped suddenly, becoming 100%.
The administrative staff, wearing black-rimmed glasses and holding documents, stared out into the empty passageway, dumbfounded.The iris locks on the wall had come off, the exposed wires had been severed, and two tangled bundles of copper wires vibrated in the air, like dead branches stretching mournfully to the sky.
Next to the iris lock, the elevator doors leading to the fifty-first to sixtieth floors are slowly closing, and a pair of indifferent blue-gray eyes are hidden in the crack of the door.
"Guard, someone is intruding!" The administrator shouted in shock, frantically pressing the alarm bell beside him, "Quickly, activate the emergency defense system!"
On all floors, red lights hovered intertwined, and shadows shone eerily on the walls.The emergency defense system has been activated, and the combat androids with guns rushed into the corridor to hunt down the intruders.
On the fifty-second floor, Rosie pulled the trigger and killed the last android on the floor, stepping across the blue blood-splattered ground.He didn't use the black ring, not because of arrogance, but because of the opening of the defense system, the function of the pair of rings was weakened under the strong magnetic field.
In an unusual move, Robert Dylan laid out thousands of coil paths inside the building to create a magnetic field.The magnetic field on the fifty-second floor is particularly strong, causing the bullets fired from the gun chamber to buzz, obviously deviated from the track, and light and small metal products float in the air, floating around like headless flies.
However, none of these could stop Rosie from moving forward. When the black ring failed, he grabbed the gun in the enemy's hand, calculated the deflection route of the bullet as precisely as the bionic man, fired without hesitation, and ran over the corridor like a storm.
Under the suppression of fierce firepower, he was the only one left on the floor. The alarm lights flickered on his face. Luo Ximo lowered his head expressionlessly, broke the door lock of the 5203 torture room, and took out the decoder.
This time it was not an iris lock, the progress bar finished within half a second, and the door lock clicked and opened automatically.
Rosie wanted to go in, but hesitated for a while, raised her sleeves and carefully wiped off the blood on her cheeks, closed her murderous eyes, put on a soft expression, and then pushed the door in.
The torture room was not dark, and there was even a glass curtain wall with a little sunlight, which illuminated the interrogation table in the room and the prisoner who was locked on the wall by a bulletproof glass in front of the interrogation table.The young man covered in scars hangs his head, looking dying, with blood and sweat dripping down his hair.
"Huai Ling!" Rosie couldn't bear it any longer, kicked open the door in the inner room, rushed into the back of the bulletproof glass, threw herself on Deng Huailing, and tightly wrapped her arms around Deng Huailing's neck.Tears almost washed out the blue-gray colored contact lenses, he simply took them off, and whimpered hoarsely, "Huai Ling, it's me, I miss you so much...I'm sorry for making you suffer so much..."
Deng Huailing raised his head, his brown eyes stared straight at him without any ripples.
Rosie felt his heart was stabbed by the icicle in the opponent's pupil, but he still thought it was because Deng Huailing didn't recognize him. After helping the opponent loosen the chain, he tore off the silicone fake face and the wigAnd hairnet, black soft long hair hanging loose: "Huai Ling?"
The corner of the man's mouth raised a standard arc, and he hugged him with both hands."Deng Huailing" rubbed his back with his palm, like a smooth snake slipping across his back, making Rosie shiver slightly: "I miss you too, Rosie."
It was Deng Huailing's voice that was right.However, something is different.
He was familiar with Deng Huailing's embrace, which was much hotter than this embrace, and his arms were always tightly clasped around his waist, making him breathless.He has never been able to resist the enthusiasm of that little hunter. If it was the real Deng Huailing, he would definitely not say such innocuous words, but kiss him hard without any explanation.
Rosie felt a chill all over his body, and sounded the alarm sharply with his intuition. He suddenly pushed the person in front of him away, trying to back up, but blood spattered suddenly on his back, and sharp pain spread from his shoulder blades to his ribs!
Fortunately, he broke free from the man's restraint in time, staggered back, and hit the bulletproof glass with a "bang", leaving blurred bloodstains on it.Not far away, "Deng Huailing" had a frosty dagger in his hand—to be precise, it was a blade extending directly from the palm of his hand. The tip of the blade was dripping with blood, and the blood beads fell to the ground and broke into several petals.
Rosie's shoulder was cut with a slender cut by the dagger, and if he dodged a few seconds later, the sharp blade emerging from "Deng Huailing" would have pierced his heart.
"...the bionic man?" Rosie didn't check her injuries, she quickly raised her gun and pointed it at the man's head, "Robert Dillane, you have good thinking."
"I didn't expect that the distinguished leader of the second district would come here in person." The bionic man with Deng Huailing's face spoke, his eyes fixed on him, and the language module issued Robert's voice, "Rosie, how much you love him, Isn’t that too much? I set this trap, and I didn’t expect any big fish to be caught, but you actually participated in the rescue operation, which is beyond my expectation.”
"What does it have to do with you that I love him?" Rosie sneered, "I'm standing here to tell you that Civic Center is where I come and go whenever I want.A few old wooden clips, you can't kill me."
He approached a little closer, and put the muzzle of the gun against the forehead of the bionic man, "Robert, I know your thoughts clearly. When I saw the coils for the black ring, I knew something was wrong. This little trick,Can't hide it from my eyes."
"Both each other, I also know you very well. You were so indifferent in the holographic call, but I knew you cared about him. Hearing the news that you launched a coup and unified all jurisdictions, it confirmed my guess. You are clearly concerned about the secondDue to the situation in the district, I can't let go and go deep into the main city, and I have to pretend that I don't care to delay the time, it's really well-intentioned."
"Let's not gossip, there is nothing to talk about between us." Rosie said contemptuously, and cut open the fluid skin on the chest of the bionic man with a metal strip, and removed an alloy plate, exposing the power inside the chest cavitycore.
Only now did he fully confirm that the bionic man in front of him was not Deng Huailing who had been manipulated by brain surgery or other means.After all, he was familiar with Robert's scheming, and tricking him into shooting recklessly, killing the real Deng Huailing and regretting his life, sounded a lot like what the mayor would do.
Robert suddenly laughed, and the laughter was mixed with the hissing sound of electricity, which was very weird: "Yeah, yeah, I thought so too... So I didn't plan to have a long talk with you, heart-to-heart talk is too much for us.It's hypocritical, but it's more realistic to give you a big gift, what do you think, Rosie?"
Rosie was stunned for a moment, and a jerk grabbed the power core of the bionic man, dragged it to the side along with the dense wires, and slammed it hard against the wall.
The power core was instantly torn apart, the conversation with Robert was terminated, and the bionic lost its energy and fell limp to the ground.Rosie knelt beside him, drew the tactical dagger she had found in the fight, and calmly sliced open the abdomen of the android, who resembled his lover.
In the blue blood bubbling in his abdominal cavity, buried a tiny bomb with ten seconds remaining.