Chapter 98 Chapter 121 True Memory 122 Going to the Tiger Mountain

Chapter 98 121 True Memory-122 Prefer to Travel to Hushan

Chapter 121 True Memory (first update: He Mengzhu Luyao)

True Memory Injection, which is really famous, is produced in Central City and is specially used to extort confessions.

However, medicine does not guarantee that the confession is 100% true.

When meeting well-trained people, it is difficult to say whether it can reach 50%, but the probability is not low.

The effect of the drug is powerful, but so are the side effects. People who have been injected with the drug have a certain probability of becoming idiots.

Even if he doesn't become a complete idiot, his sanity will definitely be affected.

But this man was really brave. He shouted loudly that he was innocent and said he would sue them for harming residents for no reason.

"You think one injection is not enough, don't you?" Bentley took out five more of the same injection and spoke expressionlessly.

"The B-class ultimate warrior can withstand up to five injections. Let me see if you can withstand the sixth injection."

The man knelt down instantly, "Sir Terry... I'm from the garrison!"

Real memory injections are truly valuable but not available in Tianzi District, and are also one of the most sought-after goods on the black market.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to get even one shot, but the other party actually took out six shots, specifically to deal with a little guy like him!

It’s so strange that this is so different!

He really wanted to cry. These six injections are enough to buy two or three of my lives. If you have money, you can't waste it like this!

"People from Starr?" Bentley's brows moved, "He actually joined forces with Tiangong...are you embarrassed?"

"No, the captain kicked Tiangong out of several projects," this person quickly replied, "He really wants to cooperate with you..."

In his words, Starr was so determined to get rid of the influence of his predecessor that he encountered strong pressure from Tiangong.

Tiangong targeted not only Bentley and Qu Jianlei, but also several candidates who were also deliberately suppressed.

Among those targeted, the only ones who stand out are Terry and Jane. It's normal for Starr to pay close attention to them.

After listening to what he said, Bentley nodded expressionlessly.

"The logic is basically self-consistent, but since you have the guts to follow us, I still need to give you a shot."

"Why bother?" This one shouted desperately, "You two really can't trust me, I can take you to find the captain!"

He really didn't want to receive such an injection. It would cause too much damage to the brain nerves.

"Why should I see your captain?" Bentley was a little surprised. "I already told you that I won't do his business anymore."

"Seriously, you dare to follow us. How can I do it without giving you a lesson... By the way, let me prove that this injection is not fake."

This person had indeed doubted whether the injection was real, but at this time, how could he dare to doubt it again?

"Two adults, this injection is definitely not fake. I am following you two just for...ah!~~~"

True memory works extremely quickly. This is to prevent some well-trained people from deliberately closing their memories of certain things.

But this also leads to a very bad user experience and strong side effects.

After about half a minute, this person's eyes started to blur and he answered all questions.

In addition to intending to maintain contact with Bentley, co-author Starr also wanted to use them as guns to deal with Tiangong Repair Shop.

It can be seen from this that the idea of ​​killing someone with a borrowed knife is not uncommon, and more than one party has this idea.

So Starr sent someone here to find out the addresses of these two people.

For the garrison, whether inside the city, on the outskirts of the city or outside the city, it is their territory.

As long as you can find out where the two reformed warriors live and want to instigate trouble, then only the technical details are left.

"After so many years, there is no progress at all," Bentley snorted disdainfully, and then stood up.

"Remember there were two ants... I went and just ran away?"

There were two people squatting on the street just now, as if they were doing nothing, but they were obviously following them.

When they saw the guy being caught, the two of them were frightened and ran away.

"Let's go," Qu Jianlei greeted. As for the guy who had not yet passed the strength of the real memory medicine, he simply ignored him.

Shortly after they left, another motorcycle drove up, with only one rider wearing a helmet.

The knight stopped beside the garrison, looked to see if there was no one around, got out of the car, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and stabbed the man in the heart.

The twitching guard kicked his legs violently a few times, and then there was no movement.

The helmeted knight straightened up again, looked left and right as if nothing had happened, and was about to get on his motorcycle and leave.

He didn't expect that more than a group of people in several buildings far away from the garbage dump saw his behavior.

These are people who are tracking and leaving immediately when they find something is wrong, but they are also curious and want to know what will happen in the garbage dump.

So they chose a nearby building, entered and took a seat to watch.

Bentley and Qu Jianlei's perceptions are very keen, and they can feel some strangeness.

But coincidentally, neither of them planned to pursue it.

They both felt the need to kill the two who were actually following him because they might continue to follow him.

For people who entered the building to observe, if they wanted to go downstairs and continue to follow, they didn't have much maneuverability.

Of course, they can use the mobile phone to remotely command others to follow, but Qu Jianlei and the two have other ways of dealing with it.

In short, they felt that those people were not worth fussing about, and they didn't feel any obvious malice, so they let them go.

But now, these people witnessed a murder.

The next moment, a gunshot rang out, and the murderer fell to the ground.

Then, there was another gunshot, and a big hole appeared in this man's chest.

"Which bastard did this?" A roar sounded, "Is this murder and silence?"

"You don't have to speak if you can't speak," a sinister voice sounded.

"I killed the person. I didn't intend to kill him, but... I just killed him. I am from Ruyi Casino!"

"Are you from Ruyi Casino trying to stab me?" The man yelled even louder, "I'm from the garrison!"

"So what about the garrison?" The sinister voice sneered, "Come and check my Ruyi Casino."

Those who can afford to open a high-end casino are still afraid of the geeks from the garrison?

As a result, the man from the garrison shouted again, "The one killed by the dagger is from my garrison."

Okay, now the guy at the casino didn’t dare to speak.

A member of the defense was killed, and another member of the defense wounded the murderer, who ended up killing the man.

When this logic was put together, he couldn't explain it clearly.

But can’t tell? That’s not up to him!

Two strong men came down from the next building and entered the building, "Come on, come on, that guy from Ruyi Casino, come down!"

Yes, originally they were going to keep an eye on Bentley and Qu Jianlei, but in the end, these people started to toss themselves.

The garrison was tracking more than one person, and there was nothing they could do if they were brave enough to be captured by the opponent.

"True Memory Potion," someone sighed softly - there are indeed many people in Houjing who have seen the world, "I'm really willing to give it up."

This thing is so precious, it will definitely be used on important people, but the other party actually uses it on a following miscellaneous fish?

"Is that a real memory?" Someone was stunned, and then laughed, "The defense team will have a headache."

"No one noticed that they have a lot of potions?" Someone muttered, "I won't follow you even if you beat me to death."

At the same time, the two people who had thrown away their tails were also chatting.

"Old Ben, I think this real memory is very expensive, right?"

Bentley answered casually, "It has nothing to do with money. Central City is full of high-end pipe products. Do you think it's a money issue?"

Qu Jianlei sighed leisurely, "In fact, we... are not poor."

Bentley was silent, and after a while he said, "If you are willing to be mediocre... you are indeed not poor."

"But you can't be mediocre," Qu Jianlei sighed, "If you want to make some money, there are so many people watching, what kind of world is this!"

"The world of cannibalism," Bentley replied lightly, "If you don't want to be eaten by others, just work hard to be strong."

The news that Jian Lei had tested another fresh air system quickly reached the Tiangong Maintenance Factory.

Xue Mantian raised his arms and found his boss, "That guy actually took the order. It's obvious that he has no talent in his eyes!"

The boss is a little old man, with a wise light shining in his eyes, "Are your hands any better?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Xue Mantian's eyes, "It's useless. I can only take care of my apprentices from now on."

His hand was crushed and fractured by Bentley, and even if there was the best orthopedic surgeon in Tianzi District in Houjing, he could not save it.

A dignified B-level maintenance engineer, most of his skills are in his hands. How can he not feel resentful?

But he is not worried about being fired. After all, he still has a pair of sharp eyes and rich experience.

"Well, take care of your apprentice," the boss nodded. "The other party has a potion of true memory in his hand, so it's not easy to mess with him."

In fact, at the beginning, he did not plan to use that method to deal with Jian Barrier, but planned to deal with the problem through coordination.

It was Xue Mantian who volunteered to go, because before that, he had been responsible for the maintenance of the mechas of the defense team.

When Xue Mantian returned home defeated, the boss couldn't say that what he did was wrong - after all, it was for the benefit of Tiangong.

not to be trifled? A trace of astonishment flashed across Xue Mantian's eyes, "Then let him be free? Where is our Tiangong's face?"

The little old man touched his chin, thought for a while and then spoke again, "These two people... may not be the only two people."

"Even if we only deal with these two people, it will cost a lot. Do you think it's worth it?"

Xue Mantian answered simply, "Boss, you once said that a pure businessman is a lamb."

"We Tiangong, never forget to be businessmen with wolf nature, not lambs!"

The little old man was startled for a moment, and then he laughed, "That's true, as I get older, I become less courageous."

"You are being cautious," Xue Mantian flattered him without leaving any trace, then frowned.

"But there are too many people watching our cooperation with the military, and we cannot be too weak."

The little old man touched his chin again and shook his head in confusion, "You... you really can make trouble for me."

(First update, congratulations to the beautiful and cute host "Green Waist Luoluo")——————

Chapter 122: Prefer to travel to Hushan (Second update to congratulate the cute master Weiyang)

Of course Qu Jianlei couldn't count that the guard member he was tracking was later killed.

Two days later, Bentley got the news and came back to talk to him.

To be honest, Qu Jianlei was quite surprised by this, "Starr didn't trouble you?"

"Why are you asking me for trouble?" Bentley asked strangely, "If the person is not dead and his brain is damaged, he may still cause trouble."

In fact, it's not just the wasteland, but also the Blue Star. People are there, and favors are there, but what's the point of not being there?

Qu Jianlei asked again, "Who killed the person?"

Bentley's face was a little strange, "An adventurer from another place, a suspect in many cases, entered Houjing with a fake identity."

Qu Jianlei noticed this keenly, "Does it remind you of the past?"

"I came from the central city," Bentley replied proudly, "I won't lose face to this extent."

"It's just that I feel that this method of impersonating an identity is a bit out of this world."

Qu Jianlei didn't want to listen to his sadness, "Then there must be a big force helping... Tiangong?"

"Maybe," Bentley replied disapprovingly, "How was the calculation today?"

The results of the calculations have been getting better and better recently. Qu Jianlei originally thought that there were more than 160 plans that had not been calculated.

But in fact, he kept improving the plans that had been tested and issued, which were already very effective.

In addition, Bentley also made some suggestions from time to time. Both of them felt that they were not far from calculating the final version.

In this process, Bentley gradually understood Qu Jianlei's thinking and learned a lot about the calculation method.

He no longer felt that this kind of deduction was mysterious - at least not so incredible.

But at the same time, some of Qu Jianlei's ideas and insights completely amazed him.

He really didn't expect that an orphan could have such a wild imagination. The key is that the logic is self-consistent.

This is equivalent to someone building a world out of thin air, a world he doesn't understand, but it may really exist.

Qu Jianlei smiled and nodded, "There is a lot of progress today. If everything goes well, the final version can be deduced this month."

"That's good, I can't wait," Bentley said eagerly.

The test that day went smoothly, and Bentley left excitedly again early the next morning.

Hua Xiezi looked at his back with a strange expression, "It's rare to be so happy to buy healing medicine."

Qu Jianlei knew that she was jealous, so she smiled.

"When I sorted it out for him, I also sorted out your direction. It will be fast."

Two days later, Bentley found another business, which was to inspect and repair two industrial robots.

Qu Jianlei was a little surprised again, "Industrial robots... can they be used in Tianzi District?"

He was not unfamiliar with industrial robots, whether on Blue Star or in the wasteland.

The complexity of this kind of thing is not stronger than mecha, but in the wasteland, it basically exists in theory.

Because the lives of people in the wasteland are worthless, the labor fee is almost zero - in many cases, it is enough to provide food.

In this case, there is no room for the use of industrial robots.

"In some special cases, it can still be used," Bentley was not interested in this, "extreme temperature, highly toxic and so on."

But Qu Jianlei still felt a little unreliable, "Then where are these two robots used?"

"We can't ask this," Bentley still knows the rules of the industry very well, "general type, not special type."

At this point, he realized belatedly, "Do you suspect it's a scam?"

"It's very likely," Qu Jianlei answered without hesitation, "Why do they think I can repair industrial robots?"

The demand for industrial robots in the wasteland is almost zero, but this does not mean that this thing is cheap.

In fact, the price of industrial robots is more expensive than that of mechas, and the value and price of the two are inverted.

But this is not surprising, because here, mechas are high-end combat power and necessities.

Industrial robots are luxury goods, just like fresh air systems, which are not technologically advanced, but extremely expensive.

Bentley thought about it, then nodded, "Yes, I'll refuse it then."

However, it is not so easy to refuse, the other party directly said, if you are not satisfied with anything, you can raise it.

Not enough money? This is really not a problem, you can add more.

Worried about not being able to repair it? Don't worry, we only ask for diagnosis, and we have given enough travel expenses, just asking you to help take a look.

As for asking about the origin... this is a bit too much, we spent so much money to find someone privately, just because we don't want to expose our identity.

Inconvenient to come to your door? That's fine, how about sending it to your home?

It's not suitable to send it to your home? That doesn't matter, you specify a place, how about we send it there?

After several communications, the other party is really too easy to talk to.

However, Qu Jianlei and Bentley also understood that this was really a trap, absolutely a trap, and the other party didn't even bother to cover it up.

I agree to all the conditions you proposed... No matter whether it is reasonable or not, as long as there is not much deviation, I will invite you to come.

As long as you dare to come, a fight is inevitable. If you don't dare to come, it's up to you.

It's just that as a maintenance engineer, you don't dare to try such a generous condition. How can you accept orders in the future?

This is a provocation from a blatant man. Qu Jianlei and Bentley don't need to guess that the one who drew the road must be Tiangong.

The other party really didn't hide it at all, just pointing at the nose and saying: Come on, hurry up... Do you have the courage to take it?

Qu Jianlei glanced at Bentley, "This is a provocation."

"Yes," Bentley nodded, "Such a big grudge can only be created by nature."

"Then shall we accept it?"

"Yes, why not?" Bentley smiled lightly, "If you don't hurt it, it will always cause trouble for you."

"Then accept it," Qu Jianlei nodded, "Hua... Yellow Scorpion, what do you think?"

"Does my opinion matter?" Flower Scorpion could only complain, "Now that you two have made the decision, how can I have any objection?"

Qu Jianlei knew that she was acting cautiously, and couldn't help asking, "Do you think there is no need to take risks?"

Flower Scorpion hesitated, but still nodded, "Forget it, at this point, giving in is not a solution."

Qu Jianlei nodded slightly, and then said leisurely, "One punch is enough to open the door, so as to avoid a hundred punches..."

"It's time to kill the chicken to scare the monkey," Bentley snorted coldly, and then glanced at Flower Scorpion, "You don't have to go, just stay at home."

Flower Scorpion's mouth twitched, secretly clenched her fist, and finally nodded silently.

She knew that her strength was indeed not as good as these two, and she couldn't blame the other party for looking down on her, but...it was really suffocating.

When I have also cultivated well, I will see how I mock you, old man.

Since the tone was set, Bentley went to look at houses outside the city the next day.

The city and the suburbs are not suitable. This time he planned to kill someone, and he could only do it outside the city.

There were no fewer people outside the city than in the suburbs, but he still chose a lonely yard.

This yard was more than 20 kilometers away from the suburbs, which was far away from human habitation.

There were some woods, some farmland, and a small earth slope full of gravel around the yard.

Bentley found the owner, paid half a month's rent, and paid a month's deposit.

The total was only 15 silver dollars, and he did not bargain, otherwise it would be cheaper.

On the night of renting the house, he brought Qu Jianlei to come in the dark and began to renovate the yard.

The renovation took three nights, and the two were busy all the time.

On the fourth day, he rested for a whole day. On the morning of the fifth day, Bentley entered the city and contacted the other party to give the address.

Since you took the initiative to ask us, then we choose a main battlefield, isn't it too much?

The other party did not refuse, but did not make a decision immediately, but said that he would ask the person who could make the decision.

Bentley knew very well that the person he contacted could probably make the decision.

The delay was nothing more than sending someone to scout the courtyard.

We have chosen the home court, so we have to allow others to make arrangements, right? Otherwise, it would feel like a loser.

But he also said, I will only give you three days, and I will not wait for you after the time is up.

The man nodded with a smile and agreed. After the agreement, he also paid a deposit of 100 silver dollars in advance.

Seeing the two people talking happily, no one could have imagined that a formal challenge was about to begin.

After the agreement, Bentley turned around and left, heading straight for the courtyard outside the city.

In view of the tragic experience of the garrison's tracker last time, no one dared to follow too closely this time.

But he did not hide his whereabouts - just wait in that courtyard for three days.

Tiangong reacted quickly. After learning the exact location, he quickly sent several trucks to surround the courtyard from a distance.

They are not the military and have no right to block traffic.

But it is not too annoying to randomly place some people in each channel to screen the identities of people coming and going.

Tiangong's own security force is not very strong, but they are in maintenance and maintain good relations with some elite teams.

The people who blocked the courtyard this time mainly came from two teams. Tiangong paid for the hiring and sent a few people to follow.

Qu Jianlei and Bentley were in the courtyard and discovered each other's behavior through the periscope.

"That's all they can do," Bentley couldn't help but snorted, "They still rely on their numbers."

Qu Jianlei was very open-minded about this, "We chose the home court, so it's their turn to play cards, right?"

After the people outside were arranged, a team of four slowly walked towards the courtyard.

"In broad daylight..." Bentley glanced at the sky, "They shouldn't dare to do it, right?"

"I guess they have to have a direct contact," Qu Jianlei said thoughtfully, "Pressing step by step... There is a bit of a method."

"It's just a test," Bentley snorted indifferently.

When the other party was more than 300 meters away from the courtyard, he turned on the tweeter.

"Stop, it's a private place ahead. If you force your way in, don't blame me for being rude!"

The four of them stopped at the same time, and the one in the middle took out a loudspeaker, "Excuse me, is this Mr. Terry?"

(Second update, congratulations to the cute host "Ming Ye Weiyang".)