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Chapter 149 Gift from Mr. Lucky

The robot dog that appeared in front of Tang Ji had slender limbs, an overall height of about 1.5 centimeters, and a length of more than [-] meters. The whole body was silver-gray and looked quite mighty.

The tail used to maintain balance is constantly swinging left and right, the four claws have retractable sharp claws, and a pair of scarlet eyes are fixed on the bathroom door behind Tang Ji.

Tang Ji didn't have time to take a closer look at this beautiful artificial creature, and the other party jumped up like a cheetah, trying to bypass Tang Ji and enter the bathroom along the wall.

But Tang Ji's reaction was fast enough. He grabbed the robot dog's neck with his iron hand, and took advantage of his height to slam the robot dog out and hit the ground.

The weight of the robot dog was lighter than Tang Ji expected, and the silver-gray skin was not metal, but some kind of high-strength plastic.

This layer of skin absorbed most of the shock, and the robot dog got up unscathed, and immediately sprang out in one direction, still planning to bypass Tang Ji.

These machines may be set to only attack Mr. Lucky, and the snipers just now did not try to attack Tang Ji.

Tang Ji grabbed the robot dog again, and pressed the opponent against the wall with his body. With his iron hand, he pushed the robot dog's lower jaw upwards, and constantly pierced the skin there with the glass shards in his hand.

At the same time, Tang Ji was distractedly staring at the door. The two dogs outside the door had already dug a hole in the reinforced door, and a dog head with the same scarlet eyes came in and pointed towards Tang Ji. Keep baring your teeth.

Maybe it was Tang Ji's aggressive behavior that touched the robot dog's program, or maybe the AI ​​program behind the scenes adjusted its tactics, and the dog suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a sharp metal thorn at Tang Ji.

The metal thorn pierced through Tang Ji's palm holding the shard of glass in an instant, and nailed that hand to the wall.

Tang Ji snorted, and continued to control the dog in his hand with all his strength, then bit the end of the metal thorn with his teeth sideways, and pulled it out forcefully.

Tang Ji shook off the blood on his hand and picked up his new weapon. The metal thorn with a diameter of [-] centimeters did not hurt his bones.

"Guge's guardian dog?" Tang Ji remembered the new generation of law enforcement equipment that the Law Enforcement Bureau had planned to purchase, the guardian dog robot from Guge Company.

But in the end, the procurement plan was shelved due to the opposition of the city government. Councilors apparently felt that letting a robot dog kill a street kid on the street was more terrifying than a street kid killing someone else on the street.

Now Tang Ji must admit that at least those fat-brained congressmen guessed right on this matter.

He ruthlessly stabbed the metal thorn into the robot dog's throat, stirred it a few times, and tore off the cable inside. The movement of the robot dog was obviously deformed, but it was still powerful.

Tang Ji didn't know the internal structure of this thing, so he could only puncture the robot dog continuously. He didn't know which one pierced the opponent's cooling water pipeline. He could barely hold the slender metal spines.

Fortunately, the power output of the robot dog has dropped rapidly, and it has lost its threat.

At this time, another dog outside the door had already squeezed half of its body into the room, and was aiming at Tang Ji with the metal spike launcher in its mouth with its mouth open.

Before Tang Ji could use his companion as a shield, there was a sound of metal deformation outside the door. The dog looked like a crew member dragged away by a sea monster, leaving several scratches on the floor , disappeared in an instant.

Then, there was another muffled sound, and there was a knock on the door, followed by Soult's voice, "Who's inside? I'm here to find Tang Ji!"

"It's me." Tang Ji heaved a sigh of relief, put down the robot dog that was no longer moving, and gripped its mouth tightly with its prosthetic limb.

Surte pushed the solid door open with all his strength, looked at Tang Ji who was covered in blood, and explained: "I'm not familiar with this, and I can't read the road signs, I can only go one street at a time If it wasn’t for the crow sign at the door, it would probably be a little later.”

Tang Ji smiled and understood Sirte's embarrassment: "You have done well enough, but we are not used to having superhumans as teammates."

He really didn't realize this. Subconsciously, he still regarded Ethan's drone as the fastest way of support, and he didn't even remember that there was a speedster in his team.

"Is it safe outside?" A trembling voice came from the bathroom. Mr. Lucky was soaked in the ice water and didn't dare to move. He only leaked his nose and mouth on the water. White.

"The drone has been resolved. My jammer is patrolling to ensure that there are no other sources of danger nearby." Ethan's voice appeared at the right time: "Sulte will go to support you alone, without a weapon."

"He's here, and he's solved all the problems here." Tang Ji glanced outside the door, one of the two robot dogs was torn off by the teenager, and the other was smashed to the ground.

"Okay, the alarm is off." Ethan obviously wasn't used to the pace of combat where the infantry was faster than the air force, and he was stunned for a while before saying, "We still have one street to arrive, just in time to pick up you and leave together."

"Come out, it's safe." Tang Ji walked into the bathroom and fished Mr. Lucky out: "I'll give you 30 seconds, find yourself dry, we're leaving."

"30 seconds?" Mr. Lucky protested tremblingly, "Give me at least 5 minutes to dry myself off?"

1 minute later.

Mr. Lucky was wearing a bathrobe, and was wiping his hair while going down the stairs, sneezing constantly: "The problem is solved, why are you in such a hurry? At least let me dry my hair, my hair is very expensive!"

"Childish." Surte, who had just made a contribution, squeezed past Mr. Lucky, deliberately squeezed him, and made a face at him with the trophy robot dog in his hand.

As a result, he stepped on the ground and rolled directly down the stairs. The robot dog took the opportunity to get out of control and opened its mouth towards Surte.

But before the metal spikes were fired, Tang Ji stepped back on the dog's mouth, and the metal spikes pierced through the robot dog's upper jaw with a puff, directly connecting the dog's mouths together.

"Be careful, he is a superhuman just like you." Tang Ji picked up Surte from the ground, and the wound on his palm was no longer bleeding.

"Yes, we will be colleagues in the future." Mr. Lucky has also seen the wreckage left by Sirte at the scene. For the sake of his own future safety, he is very polite to Sirte: "Get to know me, my super power It's rich."

Surte's eyes lit up immediately, and he followed Mr. Lucky and asked, "How much money do you have?"

Tang Ji wanted to tell Mr. Lucky that Soulte was in business for no money. This expression was not to express friendship, but to see a fat sheep.

Mr. Luck wanted to tip Surte for saving his life, but he was wearing a bathrobe and penniless.

However, Tang Ji and Soult quickly saw the charm of Mr. Lucky in terms of money. He saw a wad of cash in the stairwell, worth about seven or eight thousand federal coins.

Mr. Lucky had a calm expression that he was accustomed to, and he naturally stuffed the wad of money to Surte: "I will change my clothes and take you to the casino for a while, and you can buy whatever you want when you come out!"

"I want to buy chewing gum!" At this moment, Sirte looked at Mr. Lucky like he was looking at a chicken laying golden eggs, and his whole body was emitting golden light.

Tang Ji, who was following behind, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and sent Wu Qianying a message: "Good luck joining the group."

"So, after I went out and turned around, I finished the task, and then this Mr. Lucky gambled for two hours in the casino to show his sincerity, and gave each of us 500 million as a gift?" Tony hugged Holding the cash in his arms, he was squeezed into a small corner, his voice sounded like sleepwalking.

In fact, it was true. After confirming that the task was over last night, Tony took the time to spend money like water in the casino, and the 10,000+ chips were just wiped out.

As a result, before I woke up from the hangover the next morning, I was slapped with cash, which not only made up the shortfall, but also made up the balance dozens of times.

"That's right, that's it." Martin is still the driver, but their car has been replaced by the legendary Beamon heavy-duty transport vehicle at this time.

This thing is a non-public product of military technology. It is a real monster machine that can transport a tank or an entire infantry platoon at one time. The whole vehicle is covered with 3.8 cm thick armor, which can resist all street weapons.

Only members of the governing entities and corporate unions can buy this behemoth from Military Technology, but now this behemoth belongs to Tang Ji.

It was also a gift from Mr. Luck. After learning that he was going to travel a long distance to Night City, Carl Ville, who had just experienced an attack, began to think of ways to increase his safety.

The first thing he focused on was the behemoth of the Palace Casino. Its ownership belonged to three casinos including the Palace Casino. They used Beamon as a cash escort vehicle and went back and forth between the casino and the bank every three days.

Countless people have seen the behemoth head to the bank with its interior filled with cash, but no one has ever thought of taking the opportunity to make a fortune.

Because Beamon itself is a moving castle, if it is not stipulated by federal law, and military technology has no intention of increasing firepower, it should have moved with several artillery pieces.

Compared with the narrow space when it came, Beamon's internal space is really too spacious for Tang Ji's team.

But now, the team members are still huddled together, looking more pitiful than when they came, but no one complained, and everyone had bright smiles on their faces.

Because what invaded their space were canvas bags full of cash. Most of these bags belonged to Mr. Lucky, but they each shared at least a bag of 500 million cash.

When Mr. Lucky left, besides blackmailing a Beamon, he also took all his assets, basically cash.

He is used to throwing the money he has won and picked up in the room where the casino belongs. After more than a year of accumulation, the total amount of the money has exceeded [-] million.

Just loading the cash into the car made the squad feel like they were fighting a war.

It is a concept for a person to have [-] million assets, and another concept to have [-] million cash. The former can only prove that you have entered the rich circle, while the latter means that you can set off a financial storm in a certain industry at any time. This is power.

And when someone piles [-] million cash around you, even if the money is not yours, you will feel a certain false sense of happiness, which fills your heart and brain and cannot be dissipated for a long time.

Based on the charm of these cash, Mr. Lucky occupied a special open space in the carriage. At this time, he was wearing a facial mask and lying on the pile of money to supplement his sleep.

Apparently this Mr. Lucky is used to the day and night routine, and he doesn't care where these people are going to lead him. He just donated [-] million to this organization, and he has every reason to believe that this group of people will He tried his best to protect himself.

From time to time, Martin looked back at Qian Hai behind him. His hand holding the steering wheel was trembling. He was really worried that he would accidentally overturn the car.

"Don't be nervous, watch the road!" Tang Ji sat on the command chair and reminded Martin.

Beamon provided enough space in the front part of the car, but apart from him and Anthony, others obviously wanted to embrace the charm of money, and even the saints went to the back to experience life.

"They just let us go?" Anthony was still vigilant. Before he set off, he saw many people clenched their fists and pistols behind their backs.

He originally thought that there would probably be a fight, but in the end the casino managers in the casino city just waved goodbye to them without any rash actions.

"Don't forget that our Mr. Lucky has lived there for a whole year. If they had a way to take him, they would have done it long ago." Tang Ji looked at his palm, and there was only a shallow scar left on the wound .

He's recovering faster than before.

"But it's [-] million!" Anthony couldn't help but glanced at the back: "He almost wiped out the net profit of a casino for a year, right? I wouldn't be surprised if they fired surface-to-surface missiles against us soon."

"I'm not surprised, but with our new members here, there is a high probability that the missile will have an accident during transportation, or blow up the launch platform to the ground before launch." Tang Ji began to close his eyes and rest his mind. He felt that he hadn't felt it for a long time. sense of security.

"Is it really that evil?" Anthony looked at the middle-aged man wearing a mask and cartoon pajamas, but he couldn't tell that the other party had such abilities.

"It's more evil than you think. I haven't figured it out until now. Did I find him, or did he let me find him?" Tang Ji felt that if he continued to think about this matter, he would fall into a chicken-and-egg egg. Raw chicken dead end, again giving up on thinking.

"Let those smart people study it. Now I only care about how to use this evil ability in our career." Tang Ji smiled, as if he had seen a bright future.

He didn't know what arrangement Wu Qianying had for Mr. Lucky, but he had already thought of an absolutely effective usage that only tested luck.

(End of this chapter)