Chapter 138

Name:Bionic Era Author:Southern Guards
Maugham.

A quiet night.

After Charlotte didn't pretend to be ill, everything was arranged in good order.

It's a rare morning without fog.

Although the dark clouds still hover over the city of Mau.

"What would you like for breakfast?"

"No, I want to sleep a little longer."

In the bedroom came Charlotte's confused voice.

I've been sick for a while and I sleep most of the time.

The girl has formed a habit.

In the past, I always got up before dawn and was always in a fighting state.

It's better to have more rest. According to the doctor's advice, she should have had a rest for three months. But once something happens, it's estimated that she will take two painkillers directly.

"I'll buy some steamed buns and put them in the steamer. When I wake up, I'll remember to heat myself up. I may not come back at noon. If I have something to do, I'll remember to order some takeout."

"I don't know how to cook."

“……”

Lu Wen remembered that when he first came to Charlotte's home, the refrigerator was full of expired food.

"I've got someone to get you a body. It's custom-made in private. There's no bracelet. It can't be seen that it's a bionic human. The number doesn't exist in the blue database. All kinds of identity documents are complete. It will be delivered here in three days."

"OK, I'll make a copy of the data then."

Very efficient.

It's a personal society.

I don't know how many people owed me a favor.

Now it's all back to Charlotte.

Go downstairs and get breakfast.

People said hello all the way.

Lu Wen's recognition of this face is too high. He has carried over several disturbances, and his popularity has risen instead of falling.

After breakfast, I said hello to the Executive Board of District 13.

"I'll probably be on the Executive Board of district 10 these two days, helping them with a case."

Lu Wen sent a message on the public channel.

“???”

"Is that muscular paranoid Wilbur Ann digging in public?"

"I've long heard that the Executive Board of district 10 is a good place for the elderly. It's a drag to handle a case. Once Vasili dies, is there anyone available in his district?"

"Brother Lu, be careful of those guys..."

Lu Wen drove Charlotte's father's car to the 10th District executive board at about 9 a.m.

The picture is a little different from what he thought.

Wei Boan was standing at the gate of the executive bureau this morning, wearing a black vest.

You can see the strong arm at a glance.

The bronze skin is shining in the morning light.

Strong physique, standing at the door, full of male hormone smell.

Many girls who passed by looked at it more or less, and some even looked at it a lot.

This middle-aged man

"You are What are you doing? "

"Some people in the Bureau complained that the ratio of men and women in our regional executive board is too unbalanced. All of them are men. I thought that standing at the door every morning might attract some women to join us."

“……”

It has to be said that the muscles of Mr. Wei are just right.

Good looks.

The whole body is full of mature male charm.

The two scars on the right arm are more typical of men.

"Come on, I'll take you to the crime scene."

The scene of the crime was an old neighborhood in District 10.

It's not too far from the executive board.

Lu Wen sits on Wei Boan's co pilot.

"Fasten your seat belt."

"Your car has a seat belt."

"How could it be?"

"Nothing..."

Rudd put on his seat belt honestly.

I haven't experienced it for a long time.

"By the way, do you want to know what people in my district executive board think of you now?" He asked as he drove.

"I don't want to."

"Why?"

"It's not a good idea to think with your toes."

"Ha, I'll show you!"

Mr. Wilbur opens the display on the center console.

On the screen is the chat content of the public channel of the 10th executive board.

"Why did boss Wei invite Lu Wen here? Is this questioning our business ability?"

"Vassily was killed by this guy. If it wasn't for competing with him for the position of a member of Parliament, he wouldn't have run to no man's land to compete with that line No. 9, that kind of ruthless man No. 9, no one would be his opponent one on one."

"Say We're at a loss about that case now, and our district executive board has asked for a lot of foreign aid. ""But there's no need to invite this guy!"

"Curse him for being killed in a car accident."

"Boss Wei seems to be in the same car with him..."

The content of the dialogue is similar to what Lu Wen thought.

Anyway, I'm against it.

"I'm curious. How much did Vassily spend on his new body?" He asked to vesperian.

"It's more than 4 million. It's a quite advanced customized model. Xinhong is working overtime. It will be out in a week."

"How much money has he made over the past ten years?"

"A lot, but it's luxurious enough. If you die in no man's land this time, you can only customize an ordinary military model next time."

More than four million

Not bad.

Without Lu Wen, the body is expensive now.

"Can you tell me what technologies are integrated?"

Wei Boan glanced at him.

"You're not with number nine, are you?"

"How can it be? Touch my conscience and promise that I am definitely not with No. 9!"

"Well, I just want to tell you that many parts of his new body can explode themselves. Next time he meets No. 9, even if he can't fight, it won't make him feel better."

The car was parked outside the old neighborhood.

The gray cement road was full of cracks, but it was clean.

There are some glass debris on the wall of the community, which is better for climbing.

"Outsiders need to register when they enter and leave the community."

The aunt in the security booth gave them a cold look.

Access card is required to enter the community.

Neither of them.

And they didn't change the uniform of the executive board.

Lu Wen looked at the registration form.

It's very troublesome. Even married and unmarried people have to fill in it. It's estimated that it will be five minutes after filling in.

He was just about to pull out the Executive Board papers.

Vesperian held his hand.

I saw this middle-aged man with a smile, leaning against the security booth, right arm on the window, bronze muscles slightly uplift.

"Excuse me. Let's go in and do something. We'll be out soon."

In a minute.

Two people smoothly into the community.

Lu Wen's face was expressionless.

"What is your muscle for?"

"Of course, it's for physical fitness, otherwise what else can I do?"

They came to the house where the crime happened.

First floor.

Two rooms and one living room, with a small study.

The windows have security bars.

"The preliminary judgment is that the killer entered through the main gate."

Lu Wen, wearing shoe covers, looked in all the rooms.

All the evidence is in place, marked.

The room is clean.

It's spotless.

In the study, every book is in order.

Lu Wen randomly selected one.

Books about the law.

There are wrinkles in the corners of the book, but they are all smoothed out one by one.

as like as two peas, there is a bamboo pen cage on the table.

There are black pens in the pen cage.

There is a pen with a red appearance, which is pulled out separately and put aside.

"The victim is obsessive-compulsive."