Mechanical Alchemist

Chapter 32

After taking office, Su Lun clearly felt the gap between "professionals" and "non-professionals".

Moreover, this is only the difference in the increase in physical attributes and skills after taking office. And the key to truly improving the combat effectiveness of "professionals" is still on "alchemy equipment".

Although Su Lun couldn't see other people's attribute panels, he also guessed that if he used gold materials to advance to the rare profession "Puppet Master", the attributes would definitely crush the same type of professionals by a large margin.

This also made him more "worried" about his future choice of alchemy equipment.

Such a good talent attribute, I feel that it is too wasteful to use ordinary blueprints for breeding equipment. Even the silver-colored outfit [Thousand Killing Wings] of Goethe, the cadre of the gang, "Night Angel", Su Lun always felt a little unsatisfactory.

The attribute of high agility is matched, but the high skill and high mental power are a bit wasted.

Without much thought, Su Lun spent a whole day meditating in the hotel after his successful inauguration.

He needs time to adapt to the skyrocketing attributes after taking office.

[Rune Doll] has brought a leap-forward improvement to his physical fitness. And for a long period of time in the future, this growth will continue in a decreasing manner, until the curse characteristics in the material are completely digested.

Throughout the process of "digesting", he would hear whispers in his ears from time to time. That was the inspiration that the alchemy that refined the inheritance materials of "Puppet Master" wanted to give him. In this process, he may realize more professional abilities.

At night, the fog covering the entire city gradually thickens.

It's time for work meetings again.

Su Lun woke up from meditation early.

His thoughts returned to reality, and the unbearable noises from the next room rushed over again.

He glanced at the harsh environment of the room, frowned, and muttered: "It seems that I have to find a long-term residence."

Check out, walk out of the hotel.

Su Lun arrived at the meeting place a quarter of an hour earlier than the scheduled time.

In front of the abandoned building next to Green Street, a bonfire was lit in an iron bucket, and the flickering light of the fire cast monster-like figures on the wall.

There's something off about the atmosphere today, though.

Captain Kai sat on the steps beside him with a cold face, no smile could be seen on his face. None of the old birds were laughing and playing today, as if they knew what was going to happen, they stayed quietly.

Su Lun walked to the edge of the road, found a place, imitated the ruffian posture of the old birds, and squatted there.

People came one after another, and some people saw that the atmosphere was not right, so they whispered to each other.

"What's the matter? I think the captain's face is not very good."

"Hey, the sniper who attacked us yesterday was found to be an old man in the gang, Miller. That person has a good relationship with Captain Kay, but it's a pity."

"Ah, you mean, Captain Miller on Hongfan Street is an insider?"

"Hush, the captain is in a bad mood, don't mention this."

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Su Lun listened and roughly understood the reason for Kai's black face.

But there were not many surprises.

He had guessed a long time ago that there must not be many gunmen who can accurately kill the target at that distance. If it was someone from within the Cross Society, it would probably be easy to find out.

The friend turned into a ghost, so Kay's complexion will not be good.

However, when Su Lun heard that the gunman committed suicide in fear of crime, he also felt that things were not that simple.

But I didn't think about it too much, it was a headache for the gang's senior management.

Not long after, the staff arrived.

Kai didn't talk nonsense at all, and said directly with a dark face: "Those who didn't take part in the gang action yesterday, stand up!"

Although the voice was not loud, everyone could hear the ruthless coolness in the tone.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, at this moment, two gang veterans stood up with pale faces.

"Captain, it's not that I don't want to. I drank too much yesterday, and I really didn't hear the assembly."

Just as the bearded man wanted to explain something, Kay interrupted him, and said with a blank expression: "Joe, you are also an old man in the gang, and you should be very clear about the gang rules. Do it yourself."

"I"

Hearing this, the bearded man named Joe turned ugly.

But he also knew that gang rules had no sympathy to talk about, once he gritted his teeth, he stopped talking. He picked up the ax not far away, and then chopped at his left wrist without hesitation.

"Kwacha" there was a bone cracking sound.

The sharp ax cut off the wrist, and the severed palm fell to the ground, blood spurting out.

Joe was covered in cold sweat, looked at Kai, and lowered his head: "Captain, I was wrong."

Kai still didn't speak, and glanced at the other person, "Dawn, what about you?"

"I"

The other skinny cockscomb head came out tremblingly even though his face was pale with fright.

Not everyone can cut off their hands without blinking, this guy was still so scared that he stuttered, "Captain, I... I can't do it."

As soon as the words fell, there was a flash of cold light, and another severed palm fell to the ground.

A howl of ghosts and wolves resounded through the broken building.

Su Lun and a group of gang members witnessed a bloody gang execution scene, but this is also a common episode in gang life.

The discipline of the Cross Society is very strict, but if you touch the rules of the gang, you will be ruthless.

Fortunately, breaking an arm is not too troublesome in this world. After all, there is mechanical prosthetic technology, and the most basic mechanical prosthetic hand only costs 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. But those two unlucky guys didn't participate in yesterday's mission, and they didn't get the bonus. They probably had to hang a severed hand for a long time.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Kai led the crowd to patrol the three blocks of Green Street on time.

Half an hour later, call it a day.

The old birds drink and drink, and those who should look for women look for women, and they leave in a hurry.

Su Lun sat next to the octagonal cage of the Scarlet Bunker again, and started his night of gambling.

Probably because gamblers who don't care about winning or losing can't be wrong, Su Lun won two games in a row.

But the stakes are not big, one thousand one bet.

Originally, he imagined that it would be the same as yesterday, and he would bet equally on the red and blue teams in all games tonight, so as to save the trouble of betting every time.

This kind of betting method certainly can't get rich, but according to the probability, you won't lose too much.

Su Lun didn't come here for gambling, so it didn't matter.

But just as he was about to bet like this, a heroic female voice suddenly came from behind, seeming to ask him again.

"Which side do you favor next?"

Looking back, it was a heroic blue-haired woman with four long knives around her waist.

She went straight to Su Lun, lying carelessly on the edge of the fence. Looking at her serious look, it seems that she can see it more clearly because she is close to the octagonal cage, and she looks like a "gambling addict".

"Boss Qianjo?!"

Su Lun saw that this person looked very familiar, and when he saw the fierce tattoo on one of her arms, he recognized it immediately. Isn't this the "Four-armed Rakshasa" Qiantiao, the cadre of the Cross Society?

Although she wasn't wearing the sexy red leather armor yesterday, the loose skirt that looked like a kimono today could hardly conceal her tall figure.

Qianjo was a little surprised when he heard Su Lun's address, and raised his eyes to look at him, "You newcomer?"

Su Lun nodded, "Yes."

Thinking that maybe it was because of the "cross mark" on her clothes that she didn't see it.

Qianjo didn't seem to care about the title, and said, "You are the same as Kai and the others, just call me Miss Qianjo."

Su Lun nodded, "Okay, Miss Qiantiao."

But he was thinking in his heart, this cadre, why did you come to the arena?

Qianjo's gaze fell back to the octagonal cage again, she seemed to have a kind of fanatical obsession with gambling.

It seemed that she really came here to gamble.

She asked again: "I think you seem to be lucky. Who do you think will win the next round?"

"I can't see it either"

Su Lun also knew that the two red lottery tickets in his hand revealed the fact that he had won two games in a row.

But his bet was purely a cover-up, and he came here only to [harvest] the memory fragments of the corpse, so there is no one who is optimistic about it.

Qianjo felt that his awkward answer was very unsatisfactory, so he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then which side are you going to buy?"

"Red and blue side."

Su Lun felt that if he bought red again, it would give people a perfunctory feeling, so he changed his name to blue.

But he didn't want to, when Qiantiao heard it, he immediately waved to the girl who bet, and said loudly: "Come, bet 10,000, blue side."

Thanks to the old friend '20171123120029246' for the alliance of friendship, this book must be well written——|