"Miss Wilson!"

In the underground escape passage inside the exhibition, Garfield squeezed out the crowd and rushed to Kahn.

"That's great, you're fine, everyone else..."

Facing Kahn's cold gaze, Garfield couldn't finish the second half of the sentence.

"Miss Wilson, it's very safe here. Thank you for your information. We will handle the scene as soon as possible and find the people from your company." The leader of the executioner who led Kahn to the escape passage said, "Please believe us, Jiuke will give everyone an explanation."

After explaining to Kahn, members of the Jiude Department quickly left.

"Miss Kahn, the matter between Shahu and Anthony should be informed as soon as possible, we..."

"Shut up."

Kahn glanced at Kang Chul coldly, and a strong resistance appeared deep in his cold eyes.

"Sand Lake? Anthony?" Garfield spoke out in confusion.

"Shahu betrayed the company, and so did Anthony. They are all 'thousand-faced' people."

Kang Chuan briefly informed Xiang Garfield of the rebellion of Shahu. The latter was quite shocked and his mood, which had just settled down, suddenly became anxious:

"Then we should go back to the company immediately. If Kim Jae-ruon is also related to this matter, then he..."

"No, the gray fox is still inside."

"What?!" Garfield suddenly widened his eyes, and then he realized that there was no familiar figure beside Kahn.

"We cannot bear the price of losing Mr. Grey Fox!" Garfield suddenly raised his tone, even a little broken.

Since Grey Fox entered Wilson, under the dual impact of two technologies: Vanity filter and Tektronix plasma, Garfield has seen Wilson's technology gradually break through the shackles, which is enough to win his respect for Grey Fox.

Putting aside personal emotions, Wilson War Technology has just emerged and has not even started yet. Company and scientific research cannot be without Gray Fox.

"Miss, he can't survive."

Kang Chuan's heavy voice came from the side.

"Under that terrible impact, no one can survive, and even I can't. Perhaps the carbon-based destroyers still have some hope. With our current combatants, there is no way to find Mr. Gray Fox under the siege of the 'Thousand Face' forces... What's more, Jiuke will not let us in."

"Terminal, give it to me."

Looking at Kahn who ignored Kang Chuan and stretched out his hand to him, Garfield was stunned for a moment and took out his terminal: "Miss, you are going to report to the company..."

"Waiting for me here, are your newly developed combat uniforms still there? Prepare for me."

"I have a phone call."

Looking at Kahn's back as he walked towards the corner away from the crowd, Kang Chuan stood quietly, but he still didn't leave to follow.

He knew that his abandonment of the Gray Fox had worsened the relationship between master and servant, and that no words of his words would be accepted by the other party until Miss Kahn calmed down.

"Mr. Kang Chui, what happened?" Garfield said worriedly, seeing the gap between the two.

"For the sake of the safety of the lady, I was unable to save Mr. Gray Fox."

"This..." Garfield was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he thought.

In his opinion, both of these are people that cannot be lost. If it were him, it would be difficult to make a choice in a critical moment.

"Isn't that someone from the Animus Life Foundation?" Kang Chuan noticed the large cage in the passage and the team wearing white coats.

"Yes, they said they were Mr. Grey Fox." Garfield smiled bitterly, "Miss Kahn, what do you want to do..."

In the corner on one side, Kahn dialed a phone call and placed the terminal in his ear.

After a brief wait, a passionate male voice came from the opposite side:

"Hello, this is the Northern Winery, may I ask you..."

"It's me."

Under Kahn's clear tone, the other party suddenly remained silent for several seconds.

"Ms. Kahn?"

"I asked Abel to give me an Erosioner unit and that big man at the Crohn Technology Show."

"I understand...but among the spare troops, only the troops responsible for guarding Wilson's company are available for call. The transportation of the big man takes a long time, I'm afraid..."

"It doesn't matter, let the troops staying around Wilson's company come over immediately! Tell Abel that he is responsible for this matter himself!"

"...I understand, Ms. Kahn. I will let the big guy locate your current position at the same time, please be careful."

Kahn hung up the phone hard.

Gray fox, don't die...

Holding the terminal, he opened his palm and squeezed it tightly.

...

Bang!!!

Turing flew backwards, smashing down a piece of fragments of high-tech equipment, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, feeling that all the internal organs were moving violently.

Smack...

Smack...

The mimicry demonic weapon of the nano mustard worm slowly approached Turing, and the signal indicator on the side of the head was flashing at high speed.

Turing stood up hard and pushed the instrument around him to the other side. He was instantly shattered by the sharp claws with silver tides. At the same time, he staggered in the other direction, and pulled the trigger back.

clang!

clang!

clang!

The kinetic energy bullet hit the body of the nano-worm demon weapon and bounced away. Several shots did not hit the opponent at all and passed by. In the blink of an eye, the nano-worm demon weapon had already rushed to the front of him, and his sharp claws slapped at Turing hard.

The strong desire to survive made Turing roll over, and his sharp claws were deeply embedded in the ground beside him, pulling out a trace of sparks, and before Turing got up, he suddenly slapped him on the side--

Click!

The violent and severe pain spread throughout his body from the broken bones. Turing took a breath of cold air, and the severe pain made his nerves suddenly spasm.

"Get out..."

A sharp look flashed in his eyes. Turing raised his hand and pressed the muzzle against the tall metal bracket beside him, and pulled the trigger hard. It was already fragile under the impact, and the steel frame broke on the spot. The technology screen above suddenly hit the head of the nano-worm demon weapon with the collapsed bracket. The huge kinetic energy shook a large silver wave. The nano-worm demon weapon screamed and swung its claws at Turing. The latter pressed his body tightly against the ground, and withstanded his legs with force under the terrifying attack-

Bang!

The shock of the hard leather shoe soles hitting the nanoworm demon body spread from the bones all over the body. Turing felt the crown trembling. Even the tightened head was cut under the sharp claws that could cover the entire head, three deep blood marks that could be seen.

The strength gap is too huge.

There are no phantom limbs, no ghosts plagued by them, only the flesh and blood of carbon, which can release the power of several lithium batteries, and a kinetic pistol that is tickling like a tickling kinetic pistol.

For Turing, this was a deeper despair than the first time he entered the world of trains.

But at this moment, the huge steel frame had collapsed.

boom!!!

The heavy steel frame turned his eyes into smoke and dust. The booth next to him creaked because he lost a support frame. Turing fired at him, and the sleeve of the kinetic pistol jumped wildly, numbing his arms. Bullets barely shattered the broken structure of the booth, and the entire miniature booth collapsed completely and fell to the ground with a deafening sound.

The severe pain all over his body made him almost lose consciousness, but Turing knew that just such an attack might not cause effective damage to demon weapons, let alone the nano mustard seed worm.

The knowledge in his mind lacks tools and cannot be used locally. He can only delay the other party's pace in this way, because at this moment he has fled all the way to another edge of the exhibition, and not far ahead is a warning station set up by Jiuke.

It was the final sprint.

Turing the soles of his feet endured the severe pain, Turing staggered up and limped forward.

After experiencing the death cruise, the Tianshou Research Pavilion, which is full of demonic weapons, and established its own organization. Everything he did cannot end here.

Long—!!!

Turing heard the loud noise from the blasting of the ruins behind, the noise of the nanoworm demon weapon approaching the ground at high speed, and the strong wind like a shadow, fear and despair.

The outline of the guard station is right in front.

I can't die.

Turing suddenly stepped on the ground, his body was stuck, his body twisted at high speed, and a strong light suddenly appeared in his hand, slapped at the coming demonic weapon-

Sizzle!!!

The body of the demon weapon turned into a rippling silver sand on the spot. With a twisted hiss, a core of an incubator flashed with a dense arc and fell to the ground with a "clang".

Turing suddenly fell to the ground, and a strong sense of force came from his body, and a charred terminal fell out of his pocket-

Wilson's executive terminal.

Through carbon change capacity, the remaining electrical energy inside is guided and detonated in its own hands through unusual contact.

This is his last try.

“Haha…haha…”

Turing chuckled softly, his voice hoarse, and the smell of rust between his lips and teeth. He stumbled and fell on the ground, holding the core of the rolling incubator on the ground into his palm.
To be continued...