Chapter 23

Union 333, September 20, 2200

Border Star, D-3 Area

A few cheers came from Wayne's room.

Evin sat on the floor by the bed, holding a wireless handle in her hand, with a focused expression and a nervousness about failure; Louisa sat on Wayne**, with the quilt under her, and also holding the induction handle in her hand. Wayne stared at the content on the holographic projection screen in the corner of the bed.

"Edervan, you dead guy! Haha!" Lulu gritted her teeth and said, while the virtual figure in the holographic screen bent down and squatted behind the shelter, waiting for the laser gun to dissipate heat. He jumped out, and the cross of the gun aimed at another virtual figure who was hurriedly looking for the bunker.

"Oh, oh," Evin stared nervously at the screen, "Daw! This is not practical at all!" He angrily lost the inductive handle in his hand, and the few big red letters at the end of the game were particularly dazzling. He pointed to the fallen figure in the picture, "This guy can't keep up with my thinking speed at all!"

"Hmm?" Lulu gave him a clear look, "This is unique to losers, and I can understand. I believe the boss can understand. Of course...except you, the person involved!"

Eveen turned his head and looked at Wayne behind him, looking for a reason to defend himself, but the door was pushed open and Irene came in. They looked at her at the same time.

"Are those two little demons lying down?" Edwin asked.

"What do you think?" She closed the door and turned a .45-inch G52 pistol in her hand. "If they dare not lie down, I promise them that I will throw them from the window into the fountain outside!" Let them soak in water all night and enjoy the bath given by nature.

The mission has been carried out for three days and the wind is calm. Bernie went out twice during this period. Under the heavy protection of the bodyguard, it must be difficult for the other party to do it, or give him time to think about it. His two children were banned from home and either received distance education or fooled around every day. The title of "little devil" came from this. But one thing drops another, and the team members have a way to deal with these ghost children.

But procrastination is not a matter. Waiting for the rabbit has always been rejected by the team members. It is their style to take the initiative to seize all the initiative. It only takes three days to protect employers who are always vigilant and can't find a way to make a breakthrough - they take turns to play games in the room, including Wayne, who has always been serious.

But this may be the truth. If the enemy doesn't appear, they have to wait.

The door was knocked a few times again, and then pushed it away, and Major McLean came in.

"What a coincidence that you didn't sleep." She seemed surprised. She came over and waved her hand to several people who were about to stand up. "Sit down and say, I'm not used to bringing military discipline to any occasion."

She saw the projected image in the room and said with a smile, "It seems that you can adapt to the life of non-military personnel very quickly!"

"But we already feel that we are about to rust." Irene mechanically straightened her legs.

"Staying two ghost children makes us look like robots that are numb and lacklubricating." Edwin also complained.

"Don't complain to me!" Lillian was serious at first, but couldn't control her smile. "Well, Mr. Bernie also admits this. We will never bear fruit, and it is easy to make people tired. After relaxing our vigilance, we will give each other a good opportunity.

"Is there a new plan?" Wayne asked, and he could hear the major's tone.

"Of course." Lillian nodded as expected, "After Mr. Brown and I discussed, we decided to publicly reject each other's conditions and bring everything back to normal. Of course, this is a plan to draw the snake out of the hole. We must make all kinds of preparations. After all, taking the employer at risk is only our job, but failure will become an indelible shame!"

"That sounds like a good idea." Wien said.

"But it's very risky." Lillian said, "After returning to normal, the three protected targets will definitely be the targets of assassination or kidnapping warnings. Once you get out of here, it will be full of variables, and negligence can't happen to us at all.

"But this is not the duty of the bodyguard?" Wayne said to her.

"Good." Lillian nodded, "You're right, and you're always excellent."

"So what weapons we can use?" Edwin asked eagerly that what he now cares about is not how to protect the target, but how to kill the enemy fiercely!

"There will be no bombs." Irene's tone is clear.

"We can't use military weapons." Lillian took out her computer, which contained a list, "According to the management laws of the Union's private security company, the only defensive weapons that can be used in the city are small-caliber semi-automatic weapons."

Vin looked carefully from top to bottom. But he ignored the short assault rifle and *. These guys can't hide in their clothes, and no one wants to hang weapons and magazines like soldiers, go to the street and tell everyone with action: Hey! We are bodyguards, and the one in front is our employer!

"Vien, look at this industry." Louisa pointed to one of the lines, and the others came over and looked at it together.

"This is the new F-MP01 submachine gun provided by Mr. Brown, which intends to enter the police market in remote colonial areas." Lillian explained.

"Do the police also use this kind of guy?" Edwin compared with his hands. He felt that after adding shoulder rests, sights and other objects, this guy would be more fierce than *.

"Each has its own needs." Lillian said, "Some colonial laws also stipulate that the police can be equipped with combat shotguns, of course, for police use."

"Is this thing also for police?" All of them shook their heads.

"If you can refute these stubborn politicians in the Union's colonial district council," Lillian said to them. "She is very serious. "You will become a hero."

"Then we need these submachine guns." Irene lit this model of gun and said, "30 rounds of magazines, fully automatic."

"A 9mm G55 is also needed." Wayne said to Lillian, "It's better to use bullets of the same specification. As for whether it is a military weapon or not, it must be easy for Mr. Brown to deal with these things, right?

"We can't violate the law." Unexpectedly, Lillian vetoed them, "But I didn't see anything."

They were stunned by the major's joke, and Lilian gave an indifferent look.

"I understand, sir!"

The next day.

"Fitch, I'll give you a day to relax today." Bernie said to his son that the little guy put down the milk cup and spit it in the bowl beside him. The whole process seemed to be serious. Finally, he looked up at his father, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, haven't you been shouting to go out?"

"That's great!" He almost jumped up and rushed to Bernie, put his arms around his father's neck and shook it vigorously.

"Wait, wait!" Bernie pushed him away with a smile, "Together with your sister. But you two must take your bodyguards and three brothers and sisters. He looked at Wayne, Edwin and Erin, who were ready. And can we treat them as elders and obey all the commands?

Fitch hummed, but he was obviously unwilling, and his sister who came over also lengthened her face. But when they saw their father's possible veto attitude, the two siblings immediately squeezed out a smile and nodded desperately, saying that they could not let this opportunity slip away.

Vien looked at Fitch and Alice, who was always carefree and ignorant when he was young. But at this age, he has been trained to retreat in the encirclement of the enemy. And he doesn't think that the ignorance of the two sisters and brothers can do anything other than making him unconscious when he is in a deep crisis. In some ways, he thinks that this is another manifestation of human weakness, perhaps because of his training since childhood?

They went out together with five bodyguards. Wayne, Edwin and Irene followed behind. Major McLean and Louisa stayed with Bernie. But looking at Bernie's final look of their departure, he seemed to be relieved but a little worried.

The two little guys obviously can't feel this. They held hands, took out a communicator to greet their companions on the road, and kept chattering. Following the bodyguard, they sat in the back row of a suspended car. Wayne opened the door of a car and sat in the driver's seat. His thumb pressed on the contracted steering wheel. His fingerprint recognition was successful, and the steering wheel stretched out to provide him with a manual driving environment.

Although it can maintain a high speed and stable driving environment in automatic cruise mode, Wien still likes to try it manually compared with letting the machine control. However, this momentum did not last long. On the straight road leading to the central business district of the capital, the speed of vehicles generally exceeded 150 kilometers per hour and was very stable. Compared with Wien's control of some shaky vehicles, the two people in the back row looked calm but one hand subconsciously grabbed anything next to them. As for the protuberance that could be found... he finally gave up manual driving.

"This feeling is different from what I learned." Wayne looked at the shrinking steering wheel awkwardly and explained. Under the control of the computer, the vehicle slowly increased in speed and kept up with the front team.

But Edwin and Irene were obviously relieved later.

They parked the suspension car in the parking lot of the commercial center. The two brothers rushed out for a long time, but at least they didn't forget that there was a group of bodyguards in black behind them. At this time, the temperature was about 18 degrees Celsius, and the sunlight overhead was not strong, but the elder sister wore sunglasses, took her brother's hand, and waited coolly for the bodyguards to follow up. Then he walked in front of two people and played with three people behind him.

Their behavior has attracted many pedestrians to look sideways. Irene followed and said, "It's like a congressman going out!"

"That's good. Maybe it can attract the other party faster!"

Brown's two siblings shuttled through department stores and various luxury stores in the business district, like flying butterflies, lingering in the clothes and decorations that almost drowned a person, while the five bodyguards became the best weight-bearing tools.

The three of Wayne followed them not far away. He and Evin are normal. Their formal ties and shiny leather shoes make them walk upright and majestically. If they don't wear MI2's special sunglasses, they will be very natural.

But one thing was unexpected that Irene also followed them to play in the commodity store. Instead of changing into the bodyguard's unique clothes, she wore a retro black coat, light blue skinny jeans, and a pair of black flat boots. She looks natural and beautiful. Coupled with her eye-catching blue hair and height, it is obvious that she has become the focus of attention.

"How beautiful!" Edwin sighed, "Our lovely little Irene."

"Automatically ignoring your following sentence will make life better." Wayne said beside him, "What do you think?"

"Of course, but only if she could hear it."

They smiled strangely and quickly followed the front Irene.

Vine took off his glasses and blinked his left eye, which was swollen because he had been in the metal sensing mode of X-ray vision for a long time. He found that things were not as complicated as he thought, with busy people around him, every strange face passing by, men and women, but there was no doubt.

Back, the shopping bags on the five bodyguards have almost blocked their eyes, and their role has been unconsciously abandoned. The two siblings had just emerged. Their left hand and the card in their hand were scanned at the same time, and a cost-off transaction was instant. What Wayne saw was the salesperson's ambiguous smile and their indifference.

"Head, do you think we should buy something for Irene?" Edwin turned his eyes to Irene, who was shopping with her two siblings in a decoration store.

Looking at her expression and love for goods, Wayne understood, but there was a very realistic question: "Evin, do you think we have a currency?"

"Currency?" This is really a problem. Although every member of the Tigers discussed it at a sky-high price, the alliance star coins actually paid to them had no currency since the doctor helped them destroy the implanted chip on the back of their left hand.

They were silent. Edwin sighed, "This... I really can't stand it!"

Vin nodded. He decided to get some currency next time. Although he may not use it, he was wise to tell him that he must beware of this situation.

However, they were not sad for too long because they didn't have any money as a meritorious active soldier - Master Brown's ghostly eyes stayed on Irene. Obviously, the little guy was perfect in pleasing women. He waved his hand and bought all Ai without blinking his eyes. The goods that Lin saw.

"Hey, shall we watch the play?" Edwin said with a smile.

At night, Wayne, who had been alert for a day, did not notice any targets that might threaten them. The whole city was so normal, as if those threatening words had never existed. In a large ladder bar, Wayne sits on the sofa of an open VIP area in the third-level ring, with a large blue dome covering the bar overhead.

The bar is like a stacked cake, with three steps connecting five rings on three sides, each of which is moving. Go up, and each upper layer of the ring is a small circle. According to the scale, it is enough to accommodate nearly 10,000 people. There is a dancing image projected on the wall next to it. On the stage slowly ascending up and down in the sky, a dancer with only an inch danced enchanting dance. The scene, shrouded by light blue lights and smoke, became a place where people were drunk and dreamed.

"I said this is a good place, right?" Feiqi shouted at more than a dozen companions he called, "No one restrains us tonight, so we can play as much as we can. No matter how we make trouble!" It's my treat! Have fun, everyone!"

A group of second ancestors, who were not very old, raised their glasses to drink. Wayne looked around. Several young people with dyed hair in the corner and hugged several gorgeous women were squinting and enjoying them. Their eyes were blurred, and their hands were on the woman's body, which often caused bursts of laughter. Wayne looked at the remaining powder on their table, which seemed to be drugged.

"There are still a lot of doses. It seems that the life of these guys is also quite wonderful." Edwin threw away the small bag handed to him by a man for enjoyment. He sat next to Wayne, and his words were full of irony.

They leaned against the stairs on the left and were not crazy with the group of children. Irene raised her chin and looked at the two siblings. They sat in the crowd, and the bodyguards still kept a distance of ten meters from them, but the two siblings obviously couldn't help **. After drinking, they wanted to try things that made his companions light.

"None of them are novices!" Irene looked at the lives of these noble children. They were only responsible for protecting the personal safety of their targets and did not mind their own business. What's more, no one will want a group of killing machines to educate their children.

"They got up, let's keep up. If you want to do it, this should be a good time. Wayne stood up and looked left and right. The medicine of those people was obviously coming. Some people walked to the dance floor and shook their heads in the music with other people, and the two siblings also participated in it.

The bodyguards and Wayne had to follow the dance floor and keep their distance.

Because of their height, the three people are particularly conspicuous on the overcrowded dance floor, which is just used. They scattered into a triangle, protecting the two sisters and brothers in the middle, and coldly looking at a group of crazy men and women around them.

Vine stood for a moment and suddenly felt someone touching the gun under his ribs... He grabbed the hand and pushed his elbow back. It felt like a soft object sag down. When Wayne looked carefully, he found that he had hit the other party's nose and directly broke the bridge of his nose. But although the man fell to the ground, he still twisted in a strange posture.

Due to the dim light and Wayne's quiet silence, no one found that this was his masterpiece. He took a few steps back and saw the appearance of the man who fell down through the light. The young man in his early twenties kept bleeding out of his nose, but his head still swung with the music, which seemed to be drugged.

With a false alarm, Wayne stayed away from him and continued to stare at the others on the dance floor.

But the world is obviously different from Wayne's world. The crowd is dense, the smoke is choking, and from time to time, someone uses alcohol or drug addiction to move irregularly on the women on the field... Even Wayne pushed away several women who stretched out their hands on his chest more than once. He glanced at Edevin, and he was in the same trouble.

Unfortunate, now is not the time to lament your charm. Unconsciously, a 30 or 40-year-old man fell down on the dance floor, while Irene nearby just looked at it with disgust. Next to them, two well-dressed people gathered around. They looked up from Irene's thighs and looked up. Although she was a little taller, her figure and appearance made them drool. They didn't know what to say, and they didn't mean to look at her eyes.

Ween bowed his head and said to the collar, "If they interfere with the task, solve them!"

"I understand." As soon as Irene finished speaking, the two fell down with their crotch covered.

It is very efficient and takes the style of soldiers. But this move obviously attracted the attention of others. The people on the dance floor dispersed, and several other people who were obviously accomplices surrounded Irene and watched the bustle. Wayne frowned. They lacked experience in dealing with this kind of thing. His urgent hope now is that as long as the enemy dares to approach, the only result is to lie on the ground and bleed.

But these people are obviously not within the scope of "enemies" and should be civilians protected by him and their comrades-in-arms. Things are complicated, especially in this world, and it is difficult for Wayne to have an objective judgment standard. Li Song only taught them to cover their companions and shoot the enemy. But he has never taught them how to deal with this situation. Now as an officer, he must give some instructions to his men.

Kill them all? Wayne looked around at everyone and was shocked by his sudden surging idea, but it was obviously impossible. First, they are not enemies. Second, there are too many people. In the case of enemies, he will never adopt such an inefficient strategy.

This is a headache for him and the team members. Obviously, no one will listen to them at all. Wayne thought for a moment and made a decision: "Edevin, Irene, if they are hostile to you, try to get rid of them without shocking others."

"Dead or alive?" Edwin asked, and he was also annoyed by these troublesome people.

"Let them live." Wien thought, and he added a little, "But note that they are not real enemies."

"I understand." Edwin approached Irene. His tall and strong body and unkind appearance pushed everyone away, and the guys who were obviously looking for trouble just now immediately retreated. A man who was 1.8 meters tall with tattooed arms and stronger than ordinary people looked up at his head, like a hill-like Edevin, and his weakness was obviously written on his face.

"Man, what do you want to do?" Edwin bowed his head and asked him to take the most common way to communicate with other soldiers in the barracks - to ask questions clearly and then seek solutions.

But this sentence has changed in the eyes of the other party and has become synonymous with provocation.

"No problem." The tattooed man said that he had summoned up his courage as much as possible. "But remember, it won't end so easily." After he finished speaking, he left with his men, and the onlookers booed disappointedly.

But if you let him know these people*, even if you give him a thousand courage, you dare not talk to the best in the army who can easily kill people.

The matter was resolved peacefully. Although the blue-haired woman was beautiful, she was a thorny rose, and there was a tall flower protector, and people no longer dared to hit her. After returning to normal, Wayne glanced, but Kris disappeared!

"Where is Kris?" He squeezed away the crowd and patted a bodyguard on the shoulder.

"Miss, go to the bathroom." The bodyguard replied, "She also took two brothers."

There should be no problem with the bodyguard. Wayne took a look at the direction of the bathroom on the right side of the first floor near the gate, and finally decided to see it in person.

"Evan, pay attention to Fisher. I'll go out."

Wayne walked down the stairs, took out his computer, turned on the tracking mode, and the white dots were constantly flashing, and it showed that they were approaching his position. But he looked up and didn't find any trace of Criss. He immediately realized that something was wrong!

He ran near the women's bathroom, and two bodyguards were standing outside waiting, but the tracker showed that Alice had left here.

"Bad!" Wayne didn't have time to say more. He quickly looked around and found that there was an aisle under the five-layer circle. A simple door was swinging, and from time to time, someone came out with a woman. Wayne compared the position of the target displayed by the computer, confirmed and caught up with it.

"Pay attention, someone is already staring at the target, and I'm in the process of chasing!"

"I understand, sir." Edwin replied, "Do you need reinforcements?"

"Just wait!"

Vien quickly chased after him, and the people in the aisle flashed aside.

shows that the target is getting closer and closer. This passage connects to a building in the rear, which contains hotels, bathing centers and other facilities. The crowds are very complicated and is a place that is easy to mix in all kinds of people. Wayne rushed to the second simple door, and there was a hall outside, showing the target on his left.

He chased her and saw Alice at the corner - she was covered by a man with something on her waist, which should be a gun or a knife. When Grace saw Wayne, her eyes widened and struggled, but the man quickly dragged her to another corner. And two people appeared in front of him to block his way.

They came to Wayne step by step with a folding knife in their hands.

Vien took a look behind him. There were too many people to use firearms in the downtown area, but his body did not stop at all. He came to the two people, and one of them stabbed him in the stomach with a knife. He reached out and grabbed the other person's right hand with the knife, pinched it and lifted it up. At the same time, he kicked him in the stomach. Wayne could feel that the soft organs inside were kicked apart. The man flew out, hit the wall heavily, and then bounced back to the ground.

Another man waved a knife across his chest. Wayne took a step back, avoided, bent down and punched the man's right rib. He heard several broken bones in a row, and the man had no time to scream. He was in a coma while flying out.

It took three seconds, and Wayne continued to chase forward.

But it seems to be late! At the end, the man had opened the elevator and walked in. Wayne saw him put the knife across the unmoving Alice's neck and smiled sarcasticly at Wayne. The elevator door slowly closed, but Wayne was still far away.

But he began to run at a speed - at the last moment when the elevator door was closed, he turned around, and kicked the elevator door. A loud bang covered the sound of metal distortion and depression. The man's happiness did not last long! The elevator door was kicked out of a twisted and open angle by Wayne!

But the elevator has risen to one-third of the position - Wayne punched directly on the rising elevator, suddenly paused, and in the confrontation with the machine, he once again prevailed - the elevator activated protective measures due to the sudden attack of external forces - the elevator stopped!

The man couldn't believe that a person could do this, but he also kicked Wayne's face without hesitation.

His movements were slowed down in Wayne's eyes and his mental concentration was high. He quickly stretched out his left hand. When the other party's toes were still three centimeters away from his nose, he grabbed the other party's ankle, squeezed it hard and pulled it out - the man's long scream, and his whole body fell down and rushed out of the open elevator door. Wayne Hand, he flew out, more than ten meters away!

Dr. Hurley once said that ordinary people can't resist their explosive power and even cause very serious consequences. They are born undefeated gods of war. When he rushed to the man, the other party was punched again before he could even get up - a light blow - but he fainted.

"Edervan, the target has been captured!"

"I understand that everything is normal here, and the little guy is under our control."

Vien was suddenly hugged and he subconsciously wanted to fight back, but the girl's crying stopped him from breaking out.

Because of her not tall enough, she could only hold Wayne's waist. He squatted down, and the girl buried her head in his chest and cried loudly. He was a little overwhelmed. This situation was probably injured, but he checked and found that there was a shallow scratch on the neck of Kris.

"Hey...don't worry, Kris." He patted her on the back and said, "There's a little blood, but you won't die. Don't be afraid."

"He almost killed me! Almost killed me!"

Cris cried in fear. Wayne thought for a moment and took a metaphor: "I didn't lie to you. With this level of damage, even if you cut your body again... 32 knives will you feel the pain all over your body and make you feel it clearly through neural feedback." But the effect was not as good as expected. Although Kless did not cry, she was stunned.

"All right?" Wayne watched her stop crying and stood up. He walked to the man, stepped on his hand and exerted a little force. The man was immediately awakened by the pain. The gun in Wayne's hand was on his forehead, and the man no longer dared to move.

"Be honest, I believe you don't like to eat bullets." Wayne asked him to walk in front, with his pistol against his back. "Go ahead, don't play tricks."

"Cris keeps up." He looked back at Alice. She followed, but pulled Wayne's clothes.

They gathered outside, and Kris was escorted to the suspended car by bodyguards. Wayne kicked the man to the back seat of the suspension car. Edwin pulled his head up and let him sit down. Wayne then sat in, and Irene followed the motorcade slowly leaving in front of him.

Vien put away his pistol. Ewen held his hands, looked ahead and asked, "Man, can you explain something?"

"What do you want to know?" He was also calm and perhaps knew that there was no way to escape under the siege of these people.

"The person who instructed you? Why intimidate the Brown family? And your connection with the rebels and so on. Edwin said, "If you are honest, you may not have to go to the military court. This is a good result, isn't it?

"What?" The man was shocked, "Military court?"

"What are you pretending to be!" Edwin slapped him back to his seat, "What's your name?"

"Jack." He replied.

"Okay, Jack." Edwin nodded, "Is it time to answer the question just now? Who is the person who instructed you?

"No one instructed me." Jack said that when he saw the changing faces of the two people around him, he hurriedly explained, "No one really instructed me. We are just a group of ordinary mercenaries looking for some work. A few days ago, someone announced a reward on our internal information network, saying who can hurt Bernie Brown's children and give 1 million star coins at a time, and 5 million star coins if captured. Today, someone announced the location of these two people on the platform, so we followed them first and just found Mr. Brown's daughter..."

Vien stared at Jack. Although he was panicked, he didn't look like he was lying. And he thought of a more critical thing - the enemy was releasing*. They are very smart. They know that Brown's children must come out with bodyguards as bait, but they play chess and make others trouble for them, but they wait and see what happens. If they guess well, another thing will happen at the same time--

Vine quickly called Major McLean. A few seconds later, she connected the communication. The first sentence was: "Come back, Bernie Brown has been captured by them."