Chapter 39 Wow! He is a master, everyone, please retreat!

【Wanted Order

TMZC425214,612.6/12, surrounded by two security bureaus

A-level wanted criminal Matar is a mercenary from the Chalokong Star who came to Tianmen City from the planet Aaron K2. His identification code is 126433211, and his appearance is as shown in the picture.

Class C threat, anyone who finds it must give priority to reporting and call the two-sector security bureau hotline]

Although the refresh on the wanted website and the small pop-up boxes that pop up automatically across the website will cause complaints and abuse because it disturbs other people's busy work, more people are still surprised, shocked and even excited by it.

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

Of course, this is just a general term and not an actual occupation for which certificates are issued.

If we want to talk about actual occupations, we have to be mercenaries. After all, interstellar mercenaries are officially recognized as regular students. Every year, a large number of graduates of Yuaneng College choose to work as mercenaries.

Most bounty hunters also dream with mercenary certificates.

Most of them are guys who don’t want to be social animals or coolies, and they are full of yearning for freelance jobs like mercenaries. Then, let’s take a look at some low-level video hosts and live broadcasters.

Awesome mercenaries are famous in the interstellar world. They are well paid and have cool equipment and abilities. The mercenaries who rush to the streets don't even have a hundred fans. They live in poverty. Looking at their work resumes, they hesitate to grab a lighter.

Most of the latter will give up and continue to be cosmic losers, return to their hometowns honestly, and receive the minimum living standard for disabled people.

And because this kind of job has no restrictions on age, gender, or race, many poor students in the school will run away to become mercenaries before filling out their application form.

As a result, in the student circle, students' perceptions of this cosmic career were severely divided:

The other mercenaries, XXX wants to be a mercenary, and the XX mercenary who went back to his alma mater to visit - shameful! worthless! no future! This life is considered a post.

There are certain interstellar mercenaries who always appear in news, interviews, and big banners - so cool! So cool! So cool! So strong! So cute.

Omo, who spent his elementary, junior high and high school years in such an environment, although he was not ignored by everyone because of his interpersonal relationships with his adoptive father, he also had a clear direction of joining the profession and naturally would not consider mercenaries.

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

The smiling counter lady showed full professionalism and did not show unnecessary emotions due to the manager's age, appearance, or lack of courage in attire. The fox tail behind her seemed to be swaying gently with joy, giving the person full support.

Recognition.

But the other party seemed a little tepid:

"Can it be temporarily placed?"

The inquiry looked very serious.

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

"That's enough. Please help me keep this document and apply for a remote contracting service."

"Okay, sir, do you need anything else?"

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

"Waiting for your reply."

Nodding goodbye, Omer passed through the crowds of people in different attires and walked out of this large building under the scrutiny of many people.

Tianmen City is a mercenary center station that provides commission-related services to all mercenaries. The young man in winter clothes is naturally incompatible with a group of exoskeleton armors, pure prosthetic biological skins, and even God-bound enchanted attire with tempting and revealing styles.

Some people are dressed like they came out of a space battleship, some people are dressed like they came out of the Middle Ages, and some are even more outrageous, dressed like they came out of some brothel, which is rare to see in the mercenary center of Tianmen City.

With such a variety of painting styles, it can only be said that the otherworldly culture must be sufficiently flashy.

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

Especially the new Class A wanted criminal who appeared today!

That's Class A. How many years has it been since there was a new Class A wanted criminal?

This must be a level given to someone who can threaten the entire Tianmen City, which means extreme danger and a generous bounty!

Moreover, that identity is still a mercenary!

There are already too many 'smart people' who have chosen to squat at the entrance of the mercenary station. There are 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, and everyone can be said to be moved by the news.

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If it weren't for the mercenary certificates as proof, some of the people squatting at traffic intersections would have been taken to the local police station long ago.

However, even if they show it, they will still be driven away, but these bounty hunters have always continued to affect the city appearance without any concern.

It can be seen that there is a reason why the mercenary profession has a complicated reputation.

Now, when I think about the fact that Matar might be disguised, or even use some kind of transformation device to change her appearance, too many bounty hunters seem suspicious, and someone like Omo, who looks harmless, looks suspicious.

The guy in particular had to be stared at for several minutes, wanting to punch his face right through.

It is conceivable that in recent times, the number of new people joining the mercenary station will be significantly reduced.

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

From this point of view, there is indeed something "suspicious" about Omer with a calm face, so much so that even when Omer walked out of the mercenary station, he could still feel several eyes following him.

"It feels like shooting yourself in the foot."

Omo, who was already standing in front of the traffic light and waiting with others, tapped the wireless earphones he just put on with his index finger.

How to go out without headphones?

Before meeting Bize, Omer was a person who never left his headphones, because headphones are really a very convenient tool.

You can not only enjoy music alone, but also use it to make calls. You can also pretend to be listening to music, hinting to others not to disturb them, or that you don't care about what the other person says.

It can even be used as an image-optimizing accessory—nowadays, oddly shaped headphones are common and can also fulfill the role of decoration.

The private mode of the terminal can prevent the screen from being peeked by others, but the sound is difficult to hide. If it is farther away, it will be regarded as weird talking to oneself. This problem can be solved with a pair of headphones.

It's just that since I got to know that guy Bize, although he still has the habit of wearing headphones, he has fewer opportunities to use them.

After all, that guy talks a lot and annoys him frequently. His simple headphones are not the convenient type that can automatically retract and expand, so he can't wear them anymore if he is interrupted so often.

When he arrived, he could have said, "My youth is back," but the noise in his ears remained the same.

He is back, but only a little.

"What are you thinking? It's like if you don't activate that report, no one will be watching you. What does Dongfang say? Gold will always be valuable! These bounty hunters think you are quite valuable, otherwise

You try to use your observation skills to guess what they think of you? I bet two cents." It was like this voice coming from my ears, which made Omer even more excited than usual because of the excellent sound quality of the headphones.

Uncomfortable effect.

To be honest, for the first time, Omo felt that good sound quality from headphones was a bad thing. This kind of bad talk was really a unique form of torture.

I have come to Tianmen City. I planned to travel alone from the beginning. I almost said, "Goodbye Earth, I can't stay in this terrible place for a second", but aliens always appear around me.

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Shouldn't death give people insights, sublimation, and review of everything in life to make them more mature?

Why is this vampire acting in the opposite direction?

Omo felt very uncomfortable, but even though he was so uncomfortable, he still responded rigorously:

"The General Luminous Realm is clearly an eastern realm. Haven't you learned the proverbs from your colleagues? What is the conversion method for two nuclear irons? You have completely fallen into the dark side of using game props to convert cash amounts.

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

"That game was given to you by me, Amway!"

It was so abstract that even Omo's blood pressure was so high that he cursed. Even if he remembered to lower his voice, the words he said with gritted teeth still made Morrison stunned and speechless.

Then, when Omer thought he was being yelled at by himself, a touching sigh came from the earphones: "If you had yelled like this earlier, I wouldn't have to worry about you."

MD! The biggest problem with this life archive is that there are always aliens around us!

Omo walked along the zebra crossing with the crowd and felt depressed.

He is ready to become an avenger and is on the road to revenge.

Such a road should be as hot as burning fire, as dark as the night before dawn, as heavy as a critical thread, and as precise as a mechanical pocket watch, rather than being auxiliary and bound by a vampire who seems to have been fed eight big green sticks.

This support also provides a piece of Landry's torture!

Damn it! How could the road to revenge be like this!

Is it because you can't be serious if you want to avenge a bastard?

Omer felt deeply, "How can I feel professional when working with such an insect?" Omo had mixed feelings in his heart, so much so that his original thoughts and plans were almost cut off, but he caught a glimpse of something when he reached the opposite intersection and stopped to think.

A horse racing girl passed through the horse racing girl's passage, and then she remembered that she was going to watch and block Matar's road.

Isn't there any connection between the two?

Why do I need to rely on Jockey Girl as a glue for my thoughts?

Omer raised his hands to cover his face with a complicated expression, and Morrison's concerned questions that did not understand his sudden movement were still in his ears.

Forget it, it's not important. Anyway, let's thank that person just now. Ignoring Morrison's concern, Omer slid the terminal to project the screen and stared at the electronic map displayed on it.

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

Probably not.

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

He hasn't yet grasped the decisive clues connecting Matar and those two cards. The timing is coincidental, and "Mechagodzilla" is very concerning. Such clues can only make his intuitive arrows clearer.

Intuition can be a quick summary of past experience, but it can also be a simple illusion. Omo believes in his intuition, but if he wants to convince others to believe it, he still needs evidence.

But there is no such time at the moment.

The two security bureaus are operating at full capacity today, and there are twenty-one more grouped routes than yesterday. One of them focuses on dealing with the black market auction house with the police officers, and the other has already caught the man, Matar's

trace.

Although monster cards like the former were very attractive to him, the latter, which was about to be captured, needed his confirmation more, so he had to rush over there, before he missed 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 then-unknown 'man'.

——Although I am not familiar with this city yet, I am still familiar with network intelligence collection, especially if I have ample funds, I can hire a few cyber hackers to help.

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

But this obviously cannot keep up with the efficiency of the Intelligence Department, so he has to do it before he is late.

As for the pursuit of a clear purpose and attracting attention, he didn't care.

There are so many bounty hunters and speculators in this city, so a 'stoowalker' like me is not special.

Unless big data is used to lock him up, even if he feels that he has found the right path, this situation is not special enough.

Speculators always have to be confident in themselves. At most, others will only think that they are very lucky because they have indeed found the right path.

But his luck may not be very good.

Because before he arrived at his destination, the other party had already taken action.

Height 40M, weight 43,000 tons, birthplace Gogoda planet.

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

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

Standing tall on the earth!

Thanks to Bai Yinmo, Hai Zhishi, _Muyu__ and the loyal followers of Barbatos for their rewards.
Chapter completed!