Bang!

Falling from the air, Brad sat down on the ground and couldn't get up again.

In the repeated bumps, even with the protection of the lurkers, he was still dizzy from the impact, and sat on the ground with a whirlwind in front of him.

After a while, he finally came to his senses.

Then he saw himself in an empty gunway, surrounded by pipes entwined with wires, like a dragon, leading to the unknowable depths, and the occasional rumbling sound in the pipes indicated that the equipment was in use.

Even though he didn't know where he was, Brad realized he was in the energy or power room.

If that series of bumps was intentional on Renault's, then it should have been his arrangement to fall here, so why did he get himself here?

It only took a second for Brad to find the answer - the lurker robot was firmly sucked into a thick pipe not far from him, motionless.

"Strong magnetic field." Brad blurted out.

No wonder Renault got himself here, he wanted to deal with the lurker.

If that's the case......

Brad thought for a moment and shouted loudly: "Renault, come out!" ”

"Renault come out!"

"Renault come out!"

"Renault come out!"

A loud echo echoed through the empty cabin, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Renault!" Lying on the ground, Brad shouted, "I know you're here!" Come out! ”

Sonor!

With a clang, a hatch slowly opened behind Brad.

The sound of steady footsteps sounded in the back of his head, and then, like a hammer striking in his heart.

He struggled to turn his head and saw a pair of military boots stop behind him.

Looking up at the boots, a strange and familiar young face appeared in front of me.

None other than Renault.

Behind him was Clarice, and the girl didn't leave.

"Nate Bled?" Cold words came out of Renault's mouth.

The mustache smiled: "It seems that I am not your first captive. ”

"But it will be the last one." Renaud crouched down and put his face close to the mustache: "I think you know what I'm going to ask, right?" ”

"Of course." Brad replied disdainfully: "I wonder why it's not easy to arrest you?" Just come back with me. ”

Renault shook his head: "You know that's not what I want to hear. ”

"But that's all you get." The mustache laughed, "What are you going to do to me?" Beat me up? Or kill me? ”

Renaud looked at him with sympathetic eyes: "Of course I won't kill you, Brad, but that's not because I don't dare. In the case that I am facing secret arrest without violating any criminal law, I have no reason not to dare to. The reason why I don't kill you is only because I don't want to be a mad murderer yet, it has nothing to do with guts, only with my inner conscience. So in other words, if there is something that requires courage to do without testing the moral bottom line deep in my heart...... I dare to do it. ”

With that, he stood up, pulled out an old-fashioned gunpowder/gun, and shot Brad in the leg.

Bang!

A hole was cut in Brad's thigh.

"Whew!" Brad let out a howl of pain.

Blood gushed out of the hole in his leg and instantly stained his whole body, causing him to convulse in great pain.

"You bastard!" He screamed hysterically.

The bloody scene made Clarice cover her face.

Renault crouched down again.

He put his finger in the hole in Brad's leg, stirring and stirring.

The pain then doubled, and Brad almost fainted, and he frantically shouted, "No, no! ”

"If you want to stop suffering, you shouldn't say no, you should say yes." Renault said.

Brad's whole body trembled, but his bones were hard. He laughed and said, "How are you going to stop my pain?" Licking/? ”

Renault replied with swift action.

He pulled out his gun again.

Another shot went away, this time on Brad's dick.

"It's a shame that you don't have a dick to lick me now." Renault said slowly.

He dragged Brad to the side: "You have two gunshot wounds, and the blood is flowing. If you can't get treatment within twenty minutes, you'll theoretically die of blood loss, and the medical pod won't be able to save you at that point. ”

Dragging Brad to a hatch to lay down, Renault continued: "So now, there's an interesting question. If I put you near the pod and give you a chance to climb into the pod, but you are too injured to climb in, do you count as a kill by me? ”

Brad looked up and saw that it was indeed a medical chamber, and not far in front of him was a whole row of life-saving pods.

Renault casually sat down and looked at Brad.

Brad gritted his teeth and began to crawl towards the survival pod.

His leg was broken, and he couldn't stand, so he could only crawl on two arms, and behind him were long lines of blood, which were shocking.

Finally, he climbed to the side of the pod, and he tried to sit up straight, reach for it with his hands, and lift himself up with the strength of his arms.

Little by little, I saw that I was about to climb into the cabin.

Bang!

Another gunshot rang out.

Brad fell back to the ground with an "ah" scream.

Looking back, his other leg was also broken.

"Jonny Reno! You wretch, bitch! Brad shouted frantically.

"I didn't say I would't shoot again, did I?" Renault walked over coldly: "I just want to see how much you have attached to life." As it turns out, you want to live very badly. A person who is full of expectations for life is not qualified to be a tough guy. ”

The gun was pointed at Brad's head: "You can continue to bet that I won't kill you, it's your life to win or lose anyway." ”

Looking at Renault's cold eyes, Brad's heart trembled.

He finally revered: "Well, I said, this is a secret mission, and the secret police headquarters is asked to capture every survivor of the Abrodys. ”

"Each of your missions is a secret mission." Renault was angry and said, "Who gave the order?" Federal government? Or the Supreme Council? ”

"Neither, it's an order from the New Energy Development Committee." Brad replied.

"New Energy Development Committee? What the hell is this? Renault was puzzled.

Brad replied: "This is one of the three hundred and eighty-two committees under the Supreme Council, and behind them is the Federal Academy of Sciences. ”

"Federal Academy of Sciences?" Renault's face sank, he was all too familiar with the name, it was the mecca of scientific research in the New Federation.

"Yes." Brad replied weakly: "The New Energy Development Committee is a body set up by the Federal Academy of Sciences in the Supreme Council, ostensibly responsible for the research and development and operation management of new energy, but in fact they are responsible for a superpower development program. ”

"Superpower development plan?" Reynolds' gaze contracted.

"Yes, they call it...... Project Daybreak. Brad replied by looking at Renault.

Renault took a long breath.

Old Mike is right, everything is not isolated, and there is a deep connection hidden behind everything.

"But what does this have to do with Renault?" Clarice finally couldn't help but ask.

Brad didn't answer, just looked at Renault: "Four of my men told me something very interesting about your escape. For example, an electric baton hit at oneself, and a flower pot falling from the sky. By the way, how did you open that door? ”

He laughed as he spoke.

Clarice was stunned as she looked at Renault.

Renaud was silent for a long time, and finally said in a hoarse tone, "How did they know?" Or is it all about them? Where are they? ”

Brad shook his head: "I don't know how they know or where they are. It's useless for you to ask me, and if you want to know a more definite answer, you'll have to go to the research maniacs. If you're willing to lay down your arms, I promise you'll see them soon. Of course, no one can guarantee what will happen after that. ”

Clarice finally realized something, looked at Renault and asked, "If I heard me right, he's saying that you have superpowers, and that's why they arrested you?" ”

Before Renault could answer, a whistling sound erupted behind him.

A figure lunged at Renault and knocked him flying with a punch.

It was the Lurker One.

After being isolated by Renault using the hatch, he broke open the hatch all the way and finally rushed over.

"It's finally here." Seeing this, Brad burst out laughing. The reason why he is willing to tell the truth is because he has to stall for time.

Renault's body crashed against the wall and fell, the strong impact almost causing his body to fall apart, and the attack from the nearly one-ton robot was no joke. He lay motionless on the ground, apparently fainting.

The Infiltrator One had already strode over, grabbed Renault with one hand, and lifted him up, his electronic eyes flashing red, and a hoarse electronic voice sounded: "Scan confirmed, target Jonny Renault, capture successful......"

Renault's head suddenly lifted, and he looked at the lurker: "Capture successfully?" What is the bot's definition of capture success? Incapacitated? So does this count as incapacitation? ”

As he spoke, the Lurker 1 flew up as if it had been hit with a hammer, slamming into the opposite wall.

Renault had fallen back to the ground, and he looked at the lurker, his eyes bursting with lightning lightning: "Does that count?" ”

With a wave of his hand, the lurker was flying again, slamming into the wall on the other side with even greater force.

Then Renault's right hand stretched out from afar, and he saw that the lurker seemed to be pinched by something, the steel body was deformed, and it made a creaking sound, and a pair of electronic eyes burst in the squeezing, and all the electronic pipelines were disconnected, and a large number of electric sparks appeared.

"Oh my God!" Seeing this strange scene, Clarice covered her mouth and screamed.

Even Brad was stupid.

Although he knew that Renault might have some kind of special ability, as far as he knew, the vast majority of special abilities were weak, but he never thought of such a situation.

The lurker continued to squeeze and gradually squeeze into a round iron ball, and Renault let go.

All his strength seemed to be exhausted at this moment, and Renault fell to the ground with a limp.

He looked at Clarice and said slowly, "Now you know the answer?" ”