Chapter 109: Supernatural City (2)
After Wu Mingkong followed the police officer to record the transcript, he stayed in the bureau for one night. What’s more interesting is that when Wu Mingkong was eating pork chop rice in the bureau, he saw the people with tattoos on the little pig Peppa. But what’s a little different is that Wu Mingkong was eating outside and they sat on the regret chair inside because of the yellow bullet shell.
It is said that the so-called Black Mountain Group disappeared early in the morning, which is probably related to Wu Mingkong's video. This matter was seen by Wu Mingkong on the road using his mobile phone to browse the news. I don't know the specific reason, but from the lines, the Black Mountain Group was all blocked.
Wu Mingkong, who returned to his small dilapidated house on the way, thought something wrong: "From the plot, I should have been beaten to death by those people in society, and then Long Hao embarked on the road to retaliation of the Heishan Group, but now there is a small problem. The Heishan Group seems to be unable to wait for Long Hao's revenge."
When he got home, he saw Long Hao feeling anxious in the small dilapidated house. There was a big girl following him. Wu Mingkong did not comment. Anyway, he was looking at whether he had any value for deciphering.
"Brother, are you okay?"
"What can I do? What's wrong? I'm short of money again. I'll send it to you if I'm short of money." Wu Mingkong began to play based on his memory.
"No, brother, I heard Tiezi say that a few gangsters came to find you and even shot them."
"It's because of this. It's the people of the Black Mountain Group. They asked me to move away. If I refused, they would fire their guns." Wu Mingkong said it concisely and clearly.
"Brother, come with me quickly." Long Hao pulled Wu Mingkong and prepared to leave.
Wu Mingkong checked Long Hao without any trace and found a faint energy in his body that was emitting flutter.
"What are you going? I'm not afraid of them. After I called the police, those gangsters are now in prison, and it will take more than ten years to come out. The Black Mountain Group has been blocked. It is probably down. Don't you read the news in the morning?"
"Uh..." Long Hao never thought of this. Since he woke up the flame power, his first reaction was to kill him and deal with the other party.
He never thought of any way to deal with the police.
"So, go back and study hard, improve every day, and talk to me if you lack money." Wu Mingkong patted Long Hao's shoulder, and an invisible nanorobot attached to him.
Long Hao looked back at the big girl who came with him. The big girl nodded. Long Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Since that's the case, I'll go back to school first. Call me if you have anything to do."
After saying that, the two left in a hurry.
Wu Mingkong, who only had a black line, said: "You didn't even give me a phone number, would I call you? Do you rely on dialing with the opportunity?"
Moreover, Wu Mingkong remembers that the original Wu Mingkong can be said to be a barbarian, let alone a telephone. Whether he can open fire to cook tonight is a question, where can he have money to buy a telephone?
Of course, Wu Mingkong just complained.
"How is the smart brain, online translation?"
Modern society is good, although this society is not as developed as a nano crisis, and even the copy of the masquerade on the cruise ship cannot reach the original copy.
But it is enough. At least there is no need to arrange a nanorobot every 100 meters as a transit base station, and it can be borrowed from the network for remote control.
"Search for information about the psychics."
Wu Mingkong issued an order, and the three percent that had not yet been broken through, Wu Mingkong suspected that it was probably a dark web, that is, related to the psychics.
"Also, taking over the monitoring of a nearby radius of hundreds of miles and hidingly calling a satellite to monitor these areas, I want to find all the abilities nearby, and then compare the comparison rate between abilities and ordinary people based on network data."
"It seems that we have to create an organization, otherwise, where to find psychics in this vast crowd, I need samples, so I can't always let me capture it. And there is a mastermind behind this, and when will I deal with it alone?"
"But with the existence of psychics, I need that kind of combat-capable organization."
"With the existence of nanorobots, I can completely control the nanorobots behind me, forming an organization where everyone does not know each other, and even absorb those homeless people and frustrated people to work for me, and I provide them with strength and wealth, and they drive me."
Soon, a plan was confirmed by Wu Mingkong.
"Fortunately, I refine the micro-intelligent nanocluster factory into a magic weapon, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with." After refining the micro-intelligent nanocluster factory into a magic weapon, Wu Mingkong's control immediately rose to the extreme, and he could also control nanorobots, instead of passing through the intelligent brain as before.
"The promotion channels must also be set up. You cannot give good things from the beginning. You must ask them to complete the task for me before giving points. This point can upgrade the ability, that is, the nanorobots can open up more permissions and can also be exchanged for money."
"The subsequent experimental stage can also be directly changed to rewards. It can be publicized to the outside world as transplant superpowers. Those who can survive are rewards. No one knows what can't survive anyway. Find a place to bury it."
"In the end, I have to maintain the current situation and be poor and cannot be exposed. If you have anything to do, use nanorobots to deal with it, so that I can ensure that I will not be tracked down by the mastermind behind the scenes."
Seeing the regulations listed one by one, Wu Mingkong felt that the framework of this organization had been built by him, and his name was Poxiao, with the intention of breaking the conspiracy behind the scenes.
After Wu Mingkong built the framework, he threw all the subsequent fillings to the Intelligent Brain. Everything is still in its infancy and he doesn't need him, so he is now following Long Hao through a nanorobot.
Long Hao did not go to school at all, but was in the car with the unknown big girl. Based on the positioning direction of the nanorobot feedback from the smart brain connected satellite, and the road driving trajectory speculation, he came to a conclusion.
This car is the destination of the suburbs.
Wu Mingkong directly searched the suburbs and found that there was only one abandoned warehouse and no one was visiting it.
Using satellite imaging photos, the place was also desolate, with weeds everywhere, and it didn't look like someone at all.
"It seems that this is the base of the supernatural beings, and I don't know what organization it is." Wu Mingkong looked at the abandoned warehouse and began to think about the arrest plan in his mind.
Chapter completed!