Alien Relic Hunter

Chapter 700 New Star Chamber of Commerce BOSS
The half-new hovercars were slowly driving on the street. Ke Lan noticed that people wearing ethnic costumes gradually began to appear on the road. There were not a few people wearing kimonos like Asano Showa and Sakurai Nai. What's more, I don't know whether the clothes I wear are ethnic costumes... or some fancy costumes of post-modern art.

They even saw a guy with just a leaf hanging between his legs and a lot of white stripes painted with dye walk past the car.

What kind of traditional costume is this?Could this be a descendant of a primitive tribe in Africa?

But if a young girl with protruding front and back curled up, fair skin and beautiful skin is dressed like this, then it is not impossible... But a middle-aged uncle with a 50 years old pot belly is really a bit spicy eyes, which are full of growth lines and The big belly with fat lines is almost no different from a pregnant woman who is pregnant with Liujia.

The most important point is... as this uncle moves around, the occlusion effect of that leaf can be almost ignored...

Ke Lan couldn't help feeling that the rice bowl he just ate was surging in his esophagus, as if it would rush up his throat at any moment...

Aya saw some changes in Ke Lan's expression from the rearview mirror, so she couldn't help turning her head to look at him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay...just put too much oil in the rice bowl, it's a bit greasy." Ke Lan said nonsense.

"Why hasn't this person been arrested as an exhibitionist?" At this time, Sakurai Nai, who was sitting in the back row, also saw the uncle wearing leaves, and couldn't help frowning.

However, her appetite has not been affected in any way, and she still eats sushi one bite at a time.

"Now there is a shortage of manpower, and many staff responsible for security have been transferred to disaster relief. Right now, this economic development zone can only allocate one security manager for every four blocks. Moreover, because of the existence of the ethnic costume exhibition, Even if the security officers saw him, they wouldn't necessarily arrest him."

"Also, even if the public security administrators want to arrest him, you may be given a big hat of 'discriminating against ethnic minority culture' at that time... In such a special period, the authorities don't have so much time and energy to deal with it. To deal with this kind of public opinion, as long as it is not too outrageous, it is natural to deal with it with the attitude of doing more than less." Ke Lan added.

"Then you are a member of the Undead Crew, can't you catch this pervert?" Sakurai Nao said.

"Don't forget that we are now performing an infiltration mission, you are not the ghost, are you?"

"Oh...then, that's okay." Sakurai Nai flattened her mouth and returned her attention to the food in front of her.

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At the same time, the new star chamber of commerce, headquarters.

The economic development zone where the chamber of commerce headquarters is located was not affected by the disaster and had no power outages, but the office of the president of the chamber of commerce did not even have a light on. Only the emergency lights in the corridor were emitting a dim red light.

The light reflected into the huge office through the glass door, coating the dark room with a strange dark red.

There were two people sitting on the sofa in the reception room. Although their faces could not be seen clearly, judging from their body outlines, they were two burly men.The two were wearing a set of cement-colored urban camouflage, with magazines and grenades hanging on the Kevlar vest, and two highly customized rifles were placed at their feet. Just like returning from the battlefield.

And directly opposite them, there was a person sitting in the shadows, but the red light from the emergency lights couldn't shine on him at all, and he couldn't even see what clothes he was wearing.

"Why did the attack fail?" the man sitting in the shadow asked in a deep voice.

"The support from the Ark came too timely... It's okay for those drugged-up congregants to suppress the escort team by relying on their superior numbers and firepower, but they are not enough to fight against the regular troops." One of the two strong men replied road.

"However, as far as I know, there was only one person who rushed to the battlefield for support, and that one person wiped out more than 300 of you who have been training for a week." The tone of the man in the shadow was full of dissatisfaction. "Even if that person is a high-level enhanced person, but a pair of three hundred... don't you think the money you got earlier is hot?"

"That person's name is Ke Lan, and he is the person in charge of Yagunaktor! Moreover, there are rumors that he played a key role in the Battle of the Bronze City and the Alexander incident. Boss, you can't just regard him as It's a high-level enhanced person!" Another strong man argued.

"Oh, then when he came to support, did he bring the alien warship or the field army?" The tone of the boss became more and more gloomy, "Isn't it because you two are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you left those puppets on the ground?" After that, I ran back by myself... If you dare to stay on the scene and command, by the time that person receives the news, the escort team will have died long ago, right?"

"But, but, BOSS... You also said that they are all a group of 'puppets'... Those people, after being drugged, can no longer communicate normally. Even if we stay on the scene to direct, they may not Will obey our orders."

"Fart! I know the effects of Dream Jujube Preparation and Silver Vein Grass much better than you! If you have any doubts, I can let you experience it for yourself!" Sitting in the shadows, the BOSS patted the desk in front of him hard.

The bodies of the two strong men couldn't help trembling, and they sat upright on the sofa.

They didn't dare to answer at all—"I can't command" is indeed a clumsy reason... People who have taken large doses of dream jujube preparations and neutralizers made from silver vein grass, although their self-awareness will fall into a semi-conscious state Among them, but as long as they are induced a little, they can be ordered to do anything, even if they rush to block the gun with their own bodies, these people will not hesitate at all.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for this group of people to lie in ambush for a long time like corpses in the ruins by the roadside, and then rush forward one after another in front of the firepower of the escort team... In a sense, these people are simply more than normal Every soldier must be well commanded.

After all, normal soldiers still have physiological tolerance limits and fear of death.

And these people didn't... A remnant of the heretic sect who had taken the Mengzao preparation was ambushing in the ruins when he was hit by a concrete block that fell accidentally, and the rusty steel bar pierced his lower abdomen, but he was stunned. He didn't let out a muffled grunt until he died of shock due to excessive blood loss...

They are like the NPC soldiers in the red police. Wherever you click with the mouse, they will go there... Even if there is a whole row of light prism towers erected there, these NPCs will walk over without hesitation, and then was electrocuted.

[PS When I wrote this, I thought of the QSY I wrote in the texts when I was a child, but QSY is completely different from the person in the novel. He is a martyr worthy of respect, who died heroically for a great cause. His own will forcefully endured the pain of burning his body. If he was used as a metaphor for these "puppets", it would be an insult to the martyrs... These scumbags are not worthy to be compared with such hard-boiled heroes like QSY.

I suddenly remembered one more thing. I was very skinny when I was a child, and I often got into trouble and deducted points from the flight. The way our head teacher punished me was to write this article "My Comrade QSY" (the name uses the initials of Pinyin to prevent harmony. The meaning of disrespect by martyrs) Ask everyone in the class to read the full text... After half a semester, I can already recite the full text before the Chinese class reaches this text...

At that time, I was still young, and I couldn't fully understand the emotion between the lines. After reading an article hundreds of times, all I could feel was impatience... But now when I revisit that article, I always feel You will feel sour in your nose and eye sockets.Of course, more is the anger towards imperialism.

Pretty Country is a real beast...]

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