Steel Steam and Flame

Chapter 210: Hello (below)

The simple summer clothes on    can't completely cover up the fierce ups and downs in the chest. The fast beating heart makes the blood flow rushing through the blood vessels as if it is pressured by a high-pressure pump. I opened my mouth to breathe enough oxygen, but I still couldn't let the dizziness in my head and the feeling of body weakness disappear. Not dare to waste time, the pockets in his hands are still overflowing with a hint of fragrance. But because of nervousness, Taranto had temporarily lost his sense of smell at this time.

   opened the door of his room and watched the intact utensils on the table being quietly placed there. Finally, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt better, but he did not dare to let his feet rest. The spread circuit and the combined electric board are all skillfully installed, and the movement is smooth as if water is flowing.

   Picking up the machine close to the height of one-third of an adult, Taranto rushed out of the room and glanced at Julian's place, with unbearable eyes and sighs. The scene seen in the corridor just now has explained a lot of things, that capable uncle is dead.

   walked into the elevator and pressed the button to reach the second floor, without thinking about time in his mind. But when the elevator stopped, it was enough to complete the basic debugging work by himself, he thought.

   Taranto wiped the sweat from his forehead and adjusted the control buttons little by little. More and more indicator lights were lit up in different colors, and the numbers on the side were changing rapidly. The eyes under the lens are slightly squinted. This belongs to a technician's field, and Taranto who eats with it can be said to be extremely proficient.

   The elevator was sliding down steadily, and some minor adjustment changes were completed without waiting for it to stop. Seeing the beating numbers on the top of the elevator, Taranto put the machine on his back again, and then touched a bag hanging next to it, which contained something.

  Rough production, a brush-like rubbing trace on the metal, no color paint, patchy mixed colors, indicating that the processing of the material is extremely rough. But even if it looks like a stall, the dark atmosphere in the aperture can feel a palpitating feeling when people look over it. This is something that every gun has.

  I installed the magazine, opened the almost dispensable safety bolt, and loaded it with a clear "click" sound. The sound coincided with the reminder sound of the elevator protective door opening. After taking a few deep breaths, Taranto became nervous again. Even if he is such a big person, he has worked many hours in the school, and he has taken on many tasks. But this is the first time this situation has occurred. In the past, I used to be a person who stayed in the car and debugged the machine, but now he has to hold a gun to rescue his teammates. And the enemy looks ordinary, but it feels like a mountain lying in front of you, as if there is no possibility of climbing in the past. The result is not yet known, and the mood is completely different.

   I knew the situation on the first floor when I returned, so when I went to the eleventh floor, I would hide in the corner to observe the situation.

   The enemy should move the body of his teammate away. Seeing that he hasn't stayed on the eleventh floor again, he shouldn't consider me again. There are stairs to the underground garage on the side. If you want to leave this hotel and go to other places, a limo is of course the best means of transportation. Taranto walked on the corridor on the second floor, thinking for a moment, thinking back and forth, and beginning to figure out what the enemy's mind would be like. At the Imperial Heavy Industry School, he learned more than just communication. After so many years of study, many things have been studied, and the doctrine of the human mind is also a part of his interest.

"There must be no chance to follow behind the enemy." Taranto recalled the inexplicable breath he felt in the corridor at that time, and now he still had lingering fears, "Very scary people, you have to make preparations in advance. Go to the underground garage first. Waiting here."

   glanced at the open machine next to him again, there was no change, so he debugged it again when he went downstairs. When I came to the basement, the lights inside were sparsely lit, and the dim light shone into obscure areas connected by jumps, like the reflections on his glasses. If you don’t look carefully, it’s easy to overlook the true appearance. .

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   His body is a little abnormally heavy, Doich thought as he waited for the elevator to stop. Even the surgeon, when the surgeries have passed the rapid growth stage

Later, it will tend to be stable. And this stable state, like the weight of a normal adult, has an approximate range.

   But the person he is carrying now has completely jumped out of that range. It can not be said that he is much more than the same weight, but it can be said that he is a sickly fat man among the surgeons and it is very suitable. It's no wonder that such a dose of medicine took so much time.

   Seeing that the elevator was about to arrive, Doig exhaled, no longer thinking about these things, and quietly waiting for the protective door to open.

   There were different smells in the hall. He had done some research on various biological medicines, and he immediately judged that it was the smell of blood. I took a cautious dodge, and discovered that there was no aliveness in the main lobby of the hotel at this time. At the counter next to the main entrance, like black spots on white paper, the big holes slammed by the two bullets are always eye-catching. Scenery. Without any consideration, they have explained everything that happened here not long ago~www.ltnovel.com~Doig walked over, looked at Aona’s body lying in a pool of blood and sighed, planing with her feet. Carefully avoid the blood flowing on the floor. I was thinking of moving her body back, but when I saw the large red liquid that hadn't condensed, I shook my head in the end.

   "You can't blame me. If you blame it, you are too careless. I reminded you to be serious. I think there is nothing we can do to talk nonsense." Doik carefully picked up the pistol with engraved wings and left quickly. On the way to the underground garage, he stopped for a while, looked back and considered for a moment, finally turned his head and went to the garage.

   "Forget it, don't waste the potion. When you contact Djerpo and the others, let them notify the special operations agency in Oria to deal with it." He said indifferently. The dead are of no value, although he doesn't know the purpose of recovering the corpse as much as possible after each mission. Used as an experimental body, then this experimental body is really too much.

   Standing at the entrance of the garage, Doig hadn't let go of his vigilance yet. The garage is very large. After all, this is a luxurious hotel, and the limo cars are parked one after another under the dim light. No one comes to pick up the car late at night. The set program automatically controls the number of lamps and the output power of the current to save energy as much as possible.

   spread out the cross pupils, probed his head like a thief, and observed the quiet garage for a while. After there was no problem initially, he then slowly walked in the garage with a pistol in one hand, looking for the established car. (To be continued.)

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