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Chapter 39 Wow!You are a master, everyone go back!

Chapter 39 Wow!You are a master, everyone go back!

【Wanted warrant

TMZC425214, 612.6/12, closed by the Two Realms Security Bureau
A-level wanted criminal Matar is a mercenary from Chalk Kong who came to the city of Tianmen from Yalun K2. The identification code is 126433211, and his appearance is shown in the picture.

C-level threats, those who find them must give priority to reporting and call the hotline of the Two Realms Security Bureau]

The refresh on the wanted website and the small bullet boxes that pop up automatically on the whole website will of course cause complaints and insults because they disturb other people's busy affairs, but more people are still surprised, stunned and even excited by this.

Because there are too many wanted criminals in Tianmen City, a group of bounty hunters came into being.

Of course, this is just a general name, not an actual occupation that can issue certificates.

If you want to talk about the actual occupation, you have to be a mercenary. After all, the interstellar mercenary is the official business recognized by the government. Every year, a large part of the graduates of the Energy Academy choose to work as a mercenary.

Most bounty hunters are also dreaming with mercenary licenses.

Most of them are guys who don't want to be social animals or coolies, and they are full of longing for freelance jobs like mercenaries. And then... Then look at some bottom-level video hosts and live broadcast hosts.

The awesome mercenaries are well-known in the interstellar world, they are well paid, and have cool equipment and abilities. The mercenaries who hit the street don't even have a hundred fans, and they live in poverty. Looking at their work history, they hesitate whether to bite a lighter.

Most of the latter will give up and continue to be the swindler of the universe, go back to their hometown honestly, and receive a disabled person's subsistence allowance.

And because this kind of job is not limited to age, gender, or race, many poor students in the school will run away to become mercenaries before filling out their volunteers.

As a result, in the student circle, there was a serious split in the students' cognition of the profession of this universe:
Other mercenaries, XX mercenaries who want to become mercenaries, and XX mercenaries who went back to their alma mater to visit—shame!Nothing!No future!This life is sent.

A few interstellar mercenaries who always appear in the news, interviews, and big banners-cool!So cool!so old!So strong!Cute pinch.

Homa, who spent elementary school, junior high school, and high school in such an environment, although he has never lost sight of everyone because of the interpersonal relationship with his adoptive father, he also has a definite direction of entry, and naturally he will not consider mercenaries.

"Your formalities have been completed, as long as you sign your name here and test your soul, you can become an official interstellar mercenary."

The smiling counter lady showed sufficient professionalism, and she would not show any excess emotion because of the manager's age, appearance, and lack of courage in her attire. recognized.

But the other party seems to be a little bit meek:
"Can it be placed temporarily?"

The appearance of asking is very serious.

There are also such registrants, and the lady at the counter can be considered well-informed and well-informed, and the response is still calm and natural: "The rules allow a one-day thinking period."

"Enough is enough, please help me keep this document and apply for a remote signing service."

"Okay sir, do you need anything else?"

"No, thank you, let me think about it later and then contact you."

"Waiting for your reply."

Nodding his head to say goodbye, Homa passed through the crowd of different costumes, and walked out of the large building under the eyes of many people looking at him.

The city of Tianmen provides entrusted services for all mercenaries. The young man in winter clothes is naturally at odds with a group of exoskeleton armor, pure prosthetic creature skins, and even the alluring and exposed style of the god-enchanted clothing.

Some people dress like they came out of a space battleship, some people dress like they came out of the Middle Ages, and some even dress more outrageously like they come out of a kiln, which is hard to see in the mercenary center station of the city of Tianmen With such a variety of painting styles, it can only be said that the culture of the foreign world is enough to be fancy.

However, those scrutinizing gazes were not because his clothes and appearance were too 'weak', but because the rich bounty resources of Tianmen City 'forced' the sharp eyes of the bounty hunters.

Especially today's new A-level wanted criminal!
That's A-level, how many years have there been no new A-level wanted criminals?

This must be a level that can threaten the entire Tianmen City. It means extreme danger, and it also means a huge bounty!
And ah, that identity is still a mercenary!

There are already too many 'smart people' who choose to squat at the entrance of the mercenary station. There must be people squatting at the central station, and there are also people squatting at the sub-stations in other urban areas. In addition, there are people patrolling around. .

If it weren't for the proof of the mercenary certificate, some of the people squatting at the intersection of traffic should have been taken to the local police station long ago.

But even if they show it, they will be driven away, but these bounty hunters have always continued to affect the appearance of the city indifferently.

It can be seen that there is a reason for the complicated reputation of the mercenary industry.

Now, when I think about the fact that Matar may even disguise himself, or even use some transformation device to change his face, too many bounty hunters seem suspicious, such as Omo, who looks harmless. Guy You Qi will be stared at for several minutes, wishing to see his face pierced through.

It is conceivable that in the mercenary station in the recent period, there will be a significant decrease in the number of new recruits.

Not all newcomers can withstand the "attention ceremony" of a group of old people, and not many newcomers are willing to accept this "attention ceremony".

From this point of view, there is indeed something 'suspicious' about Omer's calm face, so much so that even when Omer walks out of the mercenary station, he can still feel a few eyes following him.

"It feels like lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot."

Already standing in front of the traffic light and waiting with others, Omer tapped the wireless earphone he had just put on with his index finger.

How can I go out without headphones?
Before meeting Bizer, Omer was even a guy who never left his earphones, because earphones are really a very convenient tool.

It can not only enjoy music alone, but also use it for calls, and even pretend to be listening to music, suggesting that others do not disturb, or that you don't care about what the other party says.

It can even be used as an image-enhancing accessory—the oddly shaped earphones are common these days and can also serve as decoration.

The private mode of the terminal can prevent the screen from being peeped by others, but the sound is difficult to hide, and if it is far away, it will be regarded as a weird soliloquy. This problem can be solved with only a pair of headphones.

It's just that since he got to know Bize, although he still has the habit of wearing earphones, the chance to use them has decreased.

After all, that guy talks a lot, and the frequency of annoying him is also high. His simple earphones are not the convenient type that can automatically shrink and unfold, and he really can't wear them even if he is disturbed so frequently.

When he arrived, he could have said, "My grandfather's youth is back", but the noise in his ears was still the same.

Belonging is back, but only a little.

"What are you thinking? It's as if no one will stare at you if you don't initiate that report. How do you say Dongfang said that gold is always valuable! These bounty hunters think you are quite valuable, otherwise You try to use your observation ability to guess what they say about you? I bet two cores." It was like this sound coming from the ear, because of the excellent sound quality of the earphones, Omer acted more than usual uncomfortable effect.

To be honest, it was the first time for Omer to feel that good earphone sound quality is a bad thing. This kind of nonsense is really a torture.

I have come to the city of Tianmen. I planned to travel alone at the beginning. I was almost like 'goodbye earth, I can't stay in this shitty place for a second', but aliens will always appear around me ?

Shouldn't death give people enlightenment, sublimation, and looking back on everything in life to make them more mature?

Why is this vampire going the other way?

Omer was very uncomfortable, but even if he was so uncomfortable, he still responded rigorously:
"It's always the luminous realm. The gate is clearly an eastern realm. Haven't you learned the right proverb from your colleagues? What kind of conversion method are two nuclear irons? You have completely fallen into the dark side of exchanging game items for cash amounts ?"

"I've learned a lot of homophonic jokes, don't you understand it very well! I haven't said that nuclear iron is a game prop!"

"That game is given to you by me, tm Amway!"

It was too abstract, so abstract that Omer would have high blood pressure and swear swear words. Even if he still remembered to lower his voice, the words he uttered in a tone of gnashing his teeth still made Morrison's entire QQ people stunned and did not speak.

Then, when Omer thought he was being yelled at by himself, a sentimental sigh came from the earphone: "I don't have to worry about you if you yelled like this earlier."

MD!The biggest problem with this life archive is that there are always tm aliens around!
Homa, who walked with the crowd through the zebra crossing, was depressed.

He has prepared himself as an avenger, and he is on the road of revenge.

Such a road should be as intense as a raging fire, as dark as the night before dawn, as heavy as a thread of tension, and as precise as a mechanical pocket watch, instead of being assisted and bound by a vampire who seems to be filled with eight big green sticks.

This support also released a piece of Landry's torture!
damn it!How could the road of revenge look like this!

Is it because you can't be serious if you want to avenge a bastard?
I deeply feel that 'acting with this kind of insect, how can I get a sense of professionalism! '' Aomo had mixed feelings in his heart, so that the original thinking and planning in his mind almost broke down. It was because when he arrived at the opposite intersection and stopped to think, he caught a glimpse of a horse race girl passing through the race horse girl passage, and then remembered that he was going to watch and block Mata. your way.

Isn't there any connection between the two?

Why do I need to rely on the horse racing girl as the glue for thinking?

Homais raised his hands and covered his face with a complicated expression, and Morrison's concern about his sudden movement was still in his ears.

Forget it, it’s not important, anyway, let’s thank the one just now, ignoring Morrison’s concerns, Omer swiped the terminal to cast the screen, and watched the electronic map displayed on it.

In the middle of Sunset Boulevard, that's where Matar is, and I don't know if it's the server of the black market auction house.

It should not be.

Looking at the two routes that he highlighted on the map of the west area of ​​Tianmen City that had been shrunk ten times, Aumer thought to himself.

He hasn't grasped enough decisive clues about Matar and those two cards. The timing is relatively coincidental, and the "Mechanical Godzilla" is very interesting. Such clues can only make his intuitive arrows a little clearer.

Intuition can be a quick summary of past experience, but it can also be a pure illusion. Omer believes in his intuition, but he needs evidence to convince others to believe it.

But there is no such time right now.

The Security Bureau of the Two Worlds is operating at full capacity today, and there are 21 more group routes than yesterday, one of which focuses on handling the black market auction house with the police officers of the police station, and the other has already caught the trace of the man, that is, Matar.

Although the monster card like the former is very attractive to him, the latter who is about to be arrested needs his confirmation even more, so he has to rush there, before he misses the big scene.

At this point, he has an excellent advantage.

——The key clue was given by him. Before he reported it, he was already investigating the whereabouts of the unknown 'man' at that time.

——Although he is not familiar with this city yet, he is still familiar with network intelligence collection, especially if he has sufficient funds, he can hire a few cyber hackers to help.

He recalled the details of meeting the other party for the first time, split the information bit by bit, and then asked those hackers to help him collect the information, and then he sorted it out.

But this obviously couldn't keep up with the efficiency of the intelligence department, so he had to hurry up before he was late.

As for the purposeful pursuit of people's attention, he didn't care.

With so many bounty hunters and speculators in this city, a 'sneaker' like myself is not special.

Unless he is locked with big data, even he feels that he has found the right way-this situation is not special enough.

A speculator always has to be confident in himself. At most, others will think that he is very lucky, because he has indeed found the right path.

But his luck may not be so good.

Because before he arrived at the destination, the opponent had already made a move.

Height 40M, weight 43000 tons, born on the planet Gorda.

If you want to ask why the information is so detailed, it is naturally because Omer turned over the setting set on the opposite side, and he turned over it himself, not the 'non-existent memory'.

Ace Killer, a thing that is not a monster but is better than a monster.

Stand tall on the ground!
 Thanks to Baiyinmo, Haizhishi, _Wooden Fish__ and the loyal followers of Barbatos for their rewards
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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