Chapter 952

Natasha checks the inside of these dolls for the first time, hoping to find a number, or something like that.

These robot dolls are battery powered and can attack the nearest person like a mine, with a simple play after the attack.

That's what they do.

These doll robots are disposable, so they should be mass-produced. Mass production means that a large number of identical parts, such as capacitors or diodes, should have the manufacturer's number.

She's looking for this.

Although she is not the first time to work in Japan, she does not know that the national conditions of Japan are completely different from those in other places.

During World War II, the industrial types represented by European and American powers were concentrated and intensive, such as Ruhr Industrial Zone in Germany, Liverpool in Britain, Pittsburgh in the United States and so on.

In these places, there are many large factories, highly professional personnel, high production capacity and standard specifications. The only drawback is the fear of bombing.

In the late second world war, the Ruhr district of Germany was bombed by the allies, and the German industrial production capacity dropped by 40%.

In Japan, large-scale military products are produced by a few factories, such as warships.

But other small parts, such as lamps and lanterns for aircraft carriers and tracks for tanks, have been transferred to numerous family workshops.

In Japan, this is called "sub-level general invitation", which is a way of division of labor with the characteristics of Japanese family culture.

A decentralized industrial system is more resistant to air strikes or other destructive activities, but its disadvantage is that it is difficult to guarantee quality control. Even for the same parts, each and every company has a slight difference.

Now Natasha has these electronic parts in her hands. Obviously, she doesn't know which small workshop comes from. Because it is made in Japan, there is no valuable mark on it.

"Cut..."

the little girl's mouth uttered a movement of unknown significance. She dropped the parts in the snow and rubbed her hair.

No trace of the robot, there is no trace of any clues, she did not know what to do for a while.

"Why is a man standing in the snow in a daze?"

Then a big hand fell on her head, and Natasha's cold look suddenly thawed like a warm flower. She turned and hugged the arm of the visitor.

"Boss, why are you here?"

It's not the way other spiders call Su Ming.

Natasha and dotty have their special names, and Natasha insists on being called the knell boss just like gin.

In fact, Qin wine is just used to it. She has been with him for so many years and can't change her mouth.

Su Ming looks at the Japanese dolls scattered all over the place and roughly understands what happened. It seems that Wolverine should have suffered from these robots if what he expected is not bad.

Although these things are different from those in Su Ming's memory, this style should be the prototype of the future Shiva robot.

The Shiva robot, in short, is a unique Japanese sentry robot, monkey version.

That's not accurate, because it was born earlier than the US version, but who called it weaker?

It's not terrible to bump into a shirt. Whoever is weak is embarrassed.

However, it is not as strong as the US version of sentry, but its main feature is that it is cheap. Every time it is deployed, it is densely packed with various biochemical weapons or toxins. It is very disgusting.

They can be turrets, they can also be mines, and even later there are spider legs and flying types, just like LEGO toys, you can match them at will.

Su Ming doesn't know who made them, but there are all the forces that can have relations with Japan.

In the future, as long as ordinary people have money, they can buy one on the black market.

At first, it was designed to help the guests in the hot spring, and then it was designed to help the guests. Later, the function of the dolls was to help the guests to carry out their own functions.

Now it seems that it is still in its infancy. It only carries a bee hive type poison needle launcher, and does not even have the most Japanese characteristic "kamikaze" device installed.

But looking at the amount of bleeding on the ground, did Logan's self-healing ability be inhibited? So these thousands of books are coated with anti self healing poison?

Well... I got it.

Su Ming asked the strangulation to stretch out a tentacle from his heel and pick up several thousand copies on the ground and put them away.

Anti self healing poison, as well as Wolverine blood samples, at the same time.

The purpose of finding Wolverine has been completed, even more smoothly than expected.

Natasha was safe and had something of interest by the way.

Do you think he's so eager to help Wolverine? As Wade's cheap cousin, how can you help this? Ha ha...

when the strangulation started, Su Ming talked to Natasha at the same time, as if nothing had been done: "it's killing you to come to Japan alone. Don't you know that several countries that have been defeated in World War II are still the most chaotic place?""I know." Natasha sighed. "That's why I wanted to come to Logan and take him to America... Although he didn't answer, I didn't feel like he was going to leave."

"Oh? It seems that he has found a Japanese woman. "

Su Ming pretends to be confused. It is not because the Yamamoto family publicizes that there is a foreigner in the village.

He and Qin Jiu went to Hiroshima first. After searching fruitlessly, he went all the way to remote places along the future mountain pass line. Finally, he heard a news story near gongdao.

It is said that some powerful wolf warrior has occupied Yamamoto's house, that the man can run horses on his arm, set up a man in his fist, and his wound can heal immediately.

You'll know that's right.

Wolf warrior, alas...

can you blame the Japanese for not distinguishing wolf from Wolverine? The latter is only widely distributed in North America and Northern Europe. In this era, there are many Japanese who have never walked out of the town. Even wolves are legendary animals.

Not to mention Wolverines, they can understand Logan's poor Japanese word "wolf" is good.

"Yes, he was just married today, and when I arrived, he was messing with the poor woman." Natasha blinked narrowly, without a hint of shyness.

"That's a poor woman indeed." Su Ming's tone made Natasha not understand. The mask covered too many things, but he didn't mean to explain. He continued: "what are you going to do with these robots now? We'll have better soon. "

"I'd like to find out who killed Logan, and used poison to restrain his ability to mutate." Natasha stretched out her hand and hugged the gin. "It's a pity I can't see anything."

Su Ming touched his chin: "that's because you are thinking in the wrong direction. You want to start with parts, but Japan is now full of workshop production, nothing can be found."

"That's it. The clue is broken." Natasha took two breaths. The strength of the gin was so strong that she felt the air in her lungs would be squeezed out.

"It seems that you are still lack of experience. When should we organize you to go out for a tour and gain insight?" Su Ming goes around her and comes to a doll. There is a big hole in the chest and four small holes in the back of the doll. It is a masterpiece of Wolverine.

However, instead of dissecting the broken toy, he bent down to pick up the instrument on the snow, gently patted the snow on it, and his red one eyed eyepiece glittered in the dark.

"Do you know what this is?"

"Sanweixian, a special plucked instrument in Japan." Natasha replied, as earnestly as in class, "I hear it's cat skin."

Do you use animal skins to make musical instruments? It's a waste. Good leather should be made into armor, which is the most effective way to use it.

Even though she couldn't figure out what she could do to make a purse?

Su Ming nodded and held the piano in his hand and looked at her: "do you think these dolls were all brought with their own instruments when they were made? I mean, there are more than ten kinds of musical instruments here, and this kind of differential fitting must represent the differentiated purchasing...

Natasha understood that the wind in the winter night had blown her long hair, and she instantly felt that her mind was broadened: "so you can find out the source of them from the piano?"

"That's right. It's a Sanwei thread, but if you want to subdivide this kind of musical instrument in Japan, it can be divided into more than seven kinds, each with subtle differences. This is a thick, right angled hatchback. It is mainly used to perform puppet plays such as "jingliuli". It was first popular among female officials. With all the other beautiful luxury instruments, we can lock in a few places where the shogunate was set up

Su Ming handed the piano to Natasha, looked for it from the ground and picked up the pick.

"This thick pick is made of hawksbill, which is a kind of turtle shell product. And hawksbill products in Japan have only one of the most famous places of origin. In ancient times, it was called Edo, and it was renamed Tokyo in 1836. There was indeed Edo shogunate there, which is now Chiyoda District of Tokyo. So, ladies and gentlemen, do you want to experience the life of the supreme emperor? "

With that, he plucked Natasha's harp twice, looking at her mouth, a surprised expression on her face, and a smile that no one saw.

"How do you know that? How long have you lived in Japan before? " Natasha benefited a lot. She took the piano and the dial, and looked at the death knell surrounded by wine and lyre.

Su Ming shrugged and looked at the Wolverine coming out of the bedroom. "I've never been to Japan before. This knowledge is in my head. It's so simple."

"Cut, who are you cheating on? Do you think I'm a child?" Natasha didn't believe that anyone was born with knowledge?

The Wolverine rushed out of the room, had already ejected bone claws, jumped in the corridor, and rushed to Su Ming. His heart was full of anger and incomprehension, and he needed to vent.

And a stranger in his yard in the middle of the night, isn't that the best goal?"Ah

With a fierce dog pounce on food, he flew over with the wind, showing two big hairy legs.

I have to say, his lower limb strength is good, probably because he is too short, often need to bounce.

Su Ming raises his hand to stop the action that Qin Jiu wants to move. He looks up and down at the position of Wolverine. It's too punctual. He wants to come by himself.

The backhand pulls out the God killer from his belt. The golden weapon seems to grow in the air when the wind blows. From a short machete, it becomes a huge oar with a height of more than one person and a width of more than half a meter.

Wolverine's face in the middle of the air changed. He remembered that it was just because there was no place to borrow from the sky that he suffered a loss. How could he not control himself and want to take off?

However, the laws of physics were not transferred by his ideas. Although he wanted to change direction in the air like swimming, it was too late.

With the wind whistling, followed by a dull sound, he was directly shot into the ground by Su Ming.

The snow on the ground bounced up, and the trees in the courtyard made a rustle.

The evening wind blows and snowflakes fall. In the beautiful Japanese style courtyard, it seems that only the black and yellow figure stands. The snowflakes brush his armor and it is like cherry blossom.

Natasha and gin both showed a look of longing.

Too fast, the death knell hands almost did not see clearly, after all returned to calm.

Is this the beauty of violence that Samurai pursues in a moment?

"This time, I played for my cousin. Don't hate me." Su Ming put away his huge weapon, turned around and said faintly.

Logan's bones were all broken, and the force was very even. He could only face the ground and ask, "who are you... Your cousin..."

After that, he fainted, and Su Ming recovered his strength. But Logan's brain was probably flapping yellow. It was good to ask for a question.

but it still brought Su Ming's Tucao: "I didn't answer questions before I fell asleep. It's impolite. Let's go, Natasha, don't make complaints about such rude people."

It seems that this is not the first time that she has done so. Now Natasha has just realized that it is her little uncle who has been enjoying the beautiful artistic conception before.

So when she heard the death knell, she looked at him like a dead fish, speechless, as if her body had lost its strength.

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