More than 1,000 meters away on the road, a limousine was moving slowly. The car is filled with the smell of high-end wine, and neither the windows nor the air circulation system can get rid of this smell that penetrates into the limousine itself.

A driver, a woman in the passenger seat who looks like a secretary, and Izikiel in the back seat. The face is drunk, but it is always just a appearance, and the surgeon's body can break down those substances efficiently. Touching the box beside him, Izakir had a happy look on his face.

On the one hand, the purpose of this meeting was to inform the next action plan and where to work hard, and on the other hand, to distribute the quarterly employment payment. There was also an episode this time, probably to make these people who took money to work harder, and several employers prepared what they needed for Itzikiel and others.

I don't know if there is a disguised recruitment in it, but the things that are gifts are loved by everyone. Itziquil is a piece of metal that has been machined to cover the shape of the knee. Made of high-grade alloys, the next step is to contact a good doctor and mechanic, and it can become a part of Izquirkil's body.

"Wait until you go out and buy some good wine, and this is a rare opportunity to relax. Starting next week, it's a busy 、、、 again"

The limousine was slammed into something as Izqui Kir spoke, and the red light shone against the window. The two people in the front seat reacted, and their heads were pierced by the force of the revolver bullets.

In this short period of time, Iziquil also rushed out of the overturned limousine, and the remaining bullets were dodged, and he also took advantage of the situation to pull away from the limousine for nearly twenty meters, separated by two street lights, and Kasia were in one of the lights, looking at each other.

But fortunately, he didn't run away immediately, Kasia thought as he put away his gun, otherwise the pursuit would have to waste some time, and tonight he wanted to clean up as many targets as possible. By the time the news gets out early tomorrow morning, the rest of the people will be a little more troubled by their vigilance.

"Friend, that's not good. Looking away from the overturned limousine to Kasia, Izaki moved his body, taking off his coat and revealing the bulging muscles that held up his underwear. Under the sound detection, Kasia was able to roughly determine which parts of Izquil's body had metal parts based on the different penetrating feedback.

Whether this is a new feature based on the use of voice, or is it the result of a slight change in the throat part of Kasia's conscious mind. It cannot be used very often, and the sound of this frequency is higher than that of detection, and the throat is very fragile in comparison.

"Just like you, it's just a matter of taking money to do things, and it's not good or bad. "By the way, you're going to your employer's meeting tonight, is there any important news?" ”

"As long as you have a mouth, you can say whatever you want!" Izikiel snorted, leaning forward slightly. The muscles on his body seemed to swell slightly at this moment, and he rushed towards Kasia at great speed, and swept his right leg as he got closer.

The right leg had already been transformed, and Kasia knew that. Much like the people I have met in the past who have had a full-coverage bone surgical development, the whole leg is under the skin, supported and benchmarked by its own bone, covered with lumpy pieces of metal, and the knee is the thickest.

Kasia gently moved a few steps back to dodge, but Izakir's kick could not be stopped immediately, and it could be seen that it was full force. It just misses the target and breaks the lamppost next to Kasia with one kick. Much better balanced than his men, Izakir immediately smoothed his body at full force and chased after the retreating Kasia.

Most of the attacks are adapted to the modified parts of the body, and there are hard blocks of steel in those places, which have the same effect as using a blunt weapon attack when hit. It's just that these are unnecessary restrictions in Kasia's eyes, and he unconsciously confines his attack methods and flexibility between those positions in his body.

It can be seen that Izquir has noticed this and corrected it. But the effect is not good, so that it seems awkward. It seems that if an ordinary person has a gun in his hand and can ignore the consumption of ammunition, there is no possibility for him to fight empty-handed after that. That's what Izkiel is facing right now.

I don't know if this is the case for everyone after the mechanical transformation, or if it's just that Itzikil's strength is not high, so the current situation will appear. Kasia thought, and Waters and Hessley also said, that when mechanical modifications are made, some people also add parts that can be driven by steam power to the metal parts implanted in the body. You can also get past the limits of physical strength and put on a heavy combat suit with a power supply system to enhance yourself in every way.

The price must be very expensive, and when it comes to these opposites, whether it is made into a large or small one, it will test the accumulation of design ability and technical experience.

Withdrawing from his thoughts, Kasia captured Izakir's movements, feeling that it was not realistic to gather information from them about the mechanical modifications of the surgeons. He originally wanted to prepare for the operation on the side of the rebel forces, after all, he could hurt Hesley, which showed that this kind of transformation still has its special features, but Izkir can't show it.

With a breath, Kasia twisted his neck to dodge Izakir's elbow, and stood with a punch to his chest at breakneck speed and without concealment. I wanted to dodge immediately, but when I found that the speed couldn't keep up, and when I used my hands to intercept, my fist had already dented Izikil's chest. A piece protruded from the back of the vest, tearing through the clothes, and Izaki Kir flew out the next moment, and when he landed, he was already nearly ten meters away from the standing Kasia.

Blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, and Izaki struggled on the ground for a long time, and when he finally lifted his head a little, the shadow of Kasia was no longer visible on the road in front of him.

Within a few minutes, Izquikir's face quickly lost its color, and the internal organs in his body were shattered a lot, and the massive internal bleeding caused him to gradually lose his strength. As for how long it will take to lose her temperature, Kasia guessed that it would be ten minutes or so. By then, he was already on his way to another target's residence.

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Entering the spring completely, the sky is bright at about half past six. Waters was resting when he was woken up by his assistant. A young man, full of vigor and drive.

"Something's wrong, there's something, Mr. Waters!" the young man shouted, but there was a smile on his face, and there was no expression on his face that something was going wrong. Seeing Waters open the door, he hurriedly handed over the paper in his hand, on which the message was written in simple words.

"You wait here, I need to get out. After reading the information, Waters said, immediately changed his clothes, took the papers, and drove out in the limousine.

In less than ten minutes, Waters came to the small two-story building where Kasia lived, and only got out of the car, and was about to ring the doorbell when Kasia walked up behind him.

"Waters, do you have something to do with me?" Cassia still carried the breakfast he had bought in the surrounding area, the weight of five or six people.

Seeing the paper in Waters' hand, Kasia asked, "Any news?"

Waters handed it over, and Kasia looked at it with his empty hand: "There are five people missing, I should have just gone there not long ago, and I haven't been noticed yet." Kasia definitely had that look on her face, "I'll be over tonight for the rest." Is there a problem, or does it affect anything?"