Chapter 83. Stop! This Is Not Infiltration at All!
The prison in the fourth zone was called the "Recycling Station". The atmosphere in the recycling station was unusually heavy.
Roland's face was full of smiles as he looked at the Lord sent by the Uptown with flattery.
This man had no name. His name was police-043.
Without a doubt, 043 was an Android like Roland, but the difference was that the cost of 043 was at least 20 times that of Roland.
In addition to the high cost of production, the material of their clothes and the weapons at their waists could also blast the entire Sentry team to pieces.
With Roland's limited vision, he could only tell that the man's glossy black slicked-back hair seemed to be made from the "got2bcool and strong lasting hair gel" that he had seen when he left the Uptown last time.
In the advertisement, there was also a handsome boy with slicked-back hair looking at the camera. He was surrounded by three or four beautiful women with big thighs, all of whom were engrossed in the model's trousers.
This bottle of hair gel looked like it was 450 fps.
Half a day ago, all the assets of the Sentry team added up were not even enough to buy a bottle of hair gel... How tragic!
15 minutes ago, 043 and his team suddenly came from the Upper City District to the fourth zone. They took over the recycling station without any explanation and then went to the electrical block to arrest the criminal.
Five minutes ago, he had returned with his men, and the so-called "wanted criminal" was Roland's acquaintance.
875 and Kuris.
This was really asking for his life!
If it was anyone else, Roland would have let him take them away without a second thought, but he definitely couldn't do that to 875 and Kuris!
Not to mention Kuris, he was the controller of the black market! Once he was captured and the people in the Research Institute read his memory crystal, the entire black market would be exposed. The Sentry team would also be implicated, and they might even be restored to their factory settings ...
And 875 was his only source of "arrest targets" in recent years.
The Uptown required that if the Sentry team could catch three minor criminals each month, they would receive a guaranteed reward of 50pts. Roland often caught 875 for theft every month and would be released after seven days. He would then find an opportunity to catch him again. If he caught him three times a month, he would receive 50 guaranteed survival points. The daily expenses of more than a dozen people in the Sentry team depended on 875. To some extent, it was more important than Kuris!
How could these two people be taken away!
"you've already wasted five minutes of my time, Mr. Roland."
043's eyes were unusually cold.
"You used the "Fourth Regulation of the Recycling Station" to threaten me, not allowing me to enter the secret dungeon. This already counts as blackmail and mild fraud, and now you're using the extraction of prisoners to delay time. "
"My Lord, you're overthinking it. It's just that this group of intruders is very dangerous. We don't have any similar cases in our hands, so in order to not endanger the safety of the Upper Town District residents, we have to carry out a series of necessary hidden dangers investigations. This will take a long time, and it's best not to delay..."
043 snorted.
"You guys didn't even think about this before I came, did you?"
"According to our usual schedule, we won't have anything for the next two weeks." Roland said obediently. "We don't have the authority to enter and leave the Upper City District as we please, so we'll just..."
"Shut up, I don't have time to listen to your excuses." Said 043 impatiently. He glanced at Roland and his useless subordinates. "If you have the time to dawdle, go and fix your companions who are on the verge of being scrapped. In the Upper City District, they don't even have the right to be thrown into the 'recyclable trash can'. I'll temporarily take over the patrolling and guarding work outside. Increase the number of people to solve the inspection problem!"
"You're right, my Lord..."
Roland lowered his head even more.
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The location of the Recycling Station was a mystery. If he had not gotten any clues in advance, Char probably would not have noticed that there was such a wonderful place in the cylindrical house where the slaves lived.
It looked like a few neat rows of gray slave houses, but the two houses on the left and right at the front looked a little different.
They seemed to be solid because when the Cypress leaves passed by the half-opened window, they did not spread inside at all. Instead, they went around the dark window.
It was like a 3D painting on paper. The windows and the things that could be vaguely seen inside the windows were all drawn on.
Char took down the window and observe the two houses.
After a full minute, silhouettes of the area began to form.
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[ Small Observatory α ]
Observation tower
It can accommodate up to one person.
Maximum observation range of 30 meters, anti-stealth, automatic face recognition, dispelling camouflage, and removing beautifying effects.
(The observatory can also be used as a toilet, and excrement will be decomposed)
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"This is difficult ..."
Char mumbled, but he suddenly had a bold idea.
"Try to throw me over." He said to Rosswealth.
"Do you want to throw it horizontally or in a parabola?"
"A parabola. The landing point must be on that tower."
As expected of Rosswealth, the extraordinary tacit between the two of them allowed her to lift Char up and throw him into the sky even without thinking.
Char first leaped high, then fell towards one of the watchtowers.
According to his judgment, the observation blind spot of the Sentry tower should be the small area on top of the cylinder. if he could reach the blind spot within 30 meters of the cylinder, he would not be discovered when he fell.
It happened to be what he had expected. Char landed steadily on the tower without triggering any alarm.
Then, he tapped on the top of the tower, and the tower suddenly disappeared.
The Cypress vines that had been wrapped around the guard tower lost their support and fell to the ground, spreading out into a softball.
In the Pseudo Divine Space, on the left side of the infantry, there was a three-meter-tall Sentry tower.
Char immediately did the same.
Soon, a guard tower appeared on the right side of the infantry.
The two of them entered the Recycling Station without any obstructions.
However, before they could take two steps, a bald soldier with loaded guns descended from the sky and glared at the two with a straight face.
He could only attack Char if he was blacklisted by the guard tower. Otherwise, they would be showing respect to a noble.
However, he was also very confused.
This was because the 'click-and-enter Sir' in front of him was not on the white list, which meant that he was not invited to the Recycling Station ...
The soldier was confused, unsure of how to react. Just as it was thinking about whether it should send an error report, a merciless hand touched its forehead.
"Swish"
The soldier had also disappeared.
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[ Fitzrock's fully-automated infantry-type VV ]
[ Combat power: 870a+]
[ Price: 14899pts ]
[ Current health Index: 99% ]
[ Value: 24580 pts ]
A high-level soldier belonging to the police department
[ product number: 000947s ]
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Char didn't even have the time to use the Control gem to reset it before he kept it.
Moreover, this soldier's level was obviously not something that could be found in a place like the fourth section.
Everything happened so suddenly. Char was still in a daze when another figure landed where the soldier had disappeared.
This time, the soldier was not only confused about the identity of the 'guest' in front of him, but also why there was no news of his companion.
He didn't notice that the eyes of the human in front of him had lit up.
Then, he reached out his hand...
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