Right on Target

The room was shabby, so Su Heting pulled a curtain to change clothes. The white dress is cumbersome, with a strap design on the back and a very tight waist. He touched his back with his backhand and tied a few bows indiscriminately.

The owner has limited mobility, so he sat on the bed and asked, "Can you wear it?"

Su Heting said: "Yes, but your skirt has five layers!"

The master said: "The one inside is a pannier."

Su Heting lifted up the hem of the skirt layer by layer, and buckled the combat dagger on the side of the thigh. He tried to raise his knees, and found that the sag of the skirt was just right, and it would not hinder him from drawing the dagger.

The master coughed muffled and seemed to be very ill. He asked: "Are you dressed? The robot is coming to check."

Su Heting lifted the curtain and said, "What does it check?"

The room was dark, and the owner turned on the bedside lamp to light up the surroundings slightly. He saw Su Heting clearly, and after a long time, he said: "...check the number of people."

Su Heting said: "Swipe your face or swipe your card?"

The owner covered his lips and coughed for a long time before replying, "Swipe the card."

He groped among the damp bedding, found the card of the corpse just now, and handed it to Su Heting. The card is rough, with a simple name on the front, a magnetic strip on the back, and the corners are badly worn.

Su Heting asked: "Do the robots come every day?"

The host said: "Morning and evening."

Su Heting said: "What if the number of people does not match?"

The owner said: "I'm sorry, someone died, it will notify people to clean up the body, and clean out the room for the next cat to live in."

Su Heting put the card away and said, "Is there no way he ran away?"

The host smiled slightly and said, "Where are you going? The eighth floor is full of people from the clubhouse, and the elevators have to be checked systematically. Even if you run out, they will notify Xingtian's patrol team and try to get you back."

It was dark just now, but now with lights, Su Heting finally saw the master's whole picture clearly. The master was sitting by the lamp, wearing a suspender skirt that barely covered his body, his back was exposed, and his back was so thin that his bones could be seen. The face was very pretty, but the cheeks were slightly sunken, the eyes were melancholy, and it looked particularly haggard.

Su Heting said: "Xing Tian's inspection team still cares about this?"

The master laughed inexplicably, but his voice was hoarse, and he was slightly scary when he coughed and laughed. He said: "No, of course. There is a special reception room for the inspection team. They not only manage to arrest people, but also how to teach them. The corpse that Silver Tabby just carried out is the child who came back from the reception room."

Su Heting fell silent. He knew what the patrol team was, but he didn't expect the patrol team to be so arrogant here.

The owner asked: "Are you also tricked by the silver tabby?"

Su Heting said: "I'm not, you said 'yes', you were tricked by Silver Tiger Banner."

The belt on the master's shoulders slipped down, but he didn't take it out, as if he had used all his strength to sit. He said slowly: "Well, I fell for his way, and was deceived by him... so that my family was ruined. He often pretends to be a waiter, looking for new people for the sheriff and the emperor."

Su Heting thought to himself: The inspection team is doing evil here, so it turns out that someone is behind it, but I don't know which "sheriff" is one of Xingtian's sixteen inspectors.

The master said: "Silver Tiger Banner is chasing you like this, I'm afraid he has his eyes on you, and he wants to send you to the sheriff and the emperor."

The emperor, and the emperor, the one who took Axiu away was also the emperor.

Su Heting lowered his eyes and looked at the hem of his skirt. He suddenly folded his arms and asked, "How do I look?"

The owner was startled, and replied, "It's very beautiful."

Su Heting raised his eyebrows, showed a provocative smile, and said, "Okay, I'm going to meet the 'emperor'."

The master was stimulated, coughed a few times, and said: "You are too confused! Once they catch me, I will end up like this. The upper management is stricter than here. The emperor is surrounded by bodyguards, and they all have guns. You—"

When he coughed, his shoulder blades protruded and he panted violently, obviously he didn't want Su Heting to follow in his footsteps.

At this time, several shrill screams of pain suddenly came from the next room, followed by heart-piercing cries.

Su Heting's cat ears quivered, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The master tried his best to hold back his cough, frowned and listened for a while, then said, "Consciousness abuses."

Online **** is not all splicing orgasms. Just being forced to open your consciousness to accept the invasion of strangers is very painful. If you encounter a psychopath, it will often double the pain. Because in the conscious world, not only does he not have any constraints, but he also has no fears, and he can do whatever he wants.

This kind of excessive stimulation is a sense of fear, which is prone to the death of the invaded party.

The crying next door was intermittent, and within a few minutes, it fell silent.

Su Heting said: "...Is it over?"

The master was silent for a moment, and said, "You're dead."

Su Heting bit the tip of his tongue, but did not speak.

There was a "beep" sound outside the curtain, it was the robot. It is bulky in shape, close to the food delivery robot of the old world, holding a display screen in its arms, with a card slot on it, which will display the quantity. It entered the next room, and a few minutes later, it announced with an electronic voice: "The goods in Room 00078 of the Second Level Hall are seriously damaged. Please clean the body as soon as possible."

After a while, it said: "The goods are complete, and can be disassembled and used again."

Its voice is emotionless, as if it is inspecting a piece of goods, not letting go of any place that can be squeezed on the other party's body. A few minutes later, the "beep" approached, and the robot entered their room.

It said: "Routine inspection."

Su Heting swiped the card, and the name of the owner of the card he used was displayed on the display. His gaze suddenly froze, staying on the name for a long time. The owner got out of bed, limped, and swiped his card in front of the robot. "Qin" is written on the face of his card, and there is only one word, which should be the name he uses here.

This robot is the same as Yaochi's robot, unable to process complex information, and recognizes cards but not people. After the two people swiped their cards, it slid backwards and reported: "Room 00079, the two items are in normal condition."

Qin said: "I'm hurt, is there any medicine?"

There was blood all over his quilt, and Su Heting also said "bleeding" when he came in.

The robot said: "There will be a doctor in two days."

Qin coughed again and watched the robot leave. He picked up the pillow that was used to smash the silver tabby, and said to Su Heting numbly: "See? When you enter here, receiving guests is the only thing you can do. Use your body during the day, and use your consciousness at night. The guests greet them If you pay, we must let the guests enjoy themselves. So you still have to go to the emperor?"

Su Heting said: "Yes."

Qin dumbly looked at him and asked, "Are you a reporter?"

Su Heting said, "No."

Qin Dao: "Then why? Once you go up, it's hard to turn back."

Su Heting held up the card on his fingertips, and said in a calm tone, "I borrowed your card, and I must thank you."

This reason is too casual, it seems perfunctory, but Su Heting is serious.

Seeing that he was going to leave, Qin quickly said, "You...Are you really going? Who are you?"

Su Heting said: "A passerby."

He went to the door and raised the curtain halfway.

Qin saw that Su Heting was about to go out, and suddenly said: "Silver Tiger Banner has undergone neurosurgery, and the speed is very fast, but he is addicted to drugs, and he needs to inject himself with a power agent every three hours. The injection needle and the drug are hidden in his gun. Contour. The latest injection time is 10:30, after this point, he will go crazy and his behavior will be difficult to control. You... take good care of it."

When Su Heting turned his head, one of the cat ears was raised. He gently scratched his forehead with the tip of the card, his expression was a little awkward, but he still said, "Thank you for the skirt."

Qin Weiwei was stunned, unexpectedly he would thank him for this.

Su Heting said, "Goodbye."

He lifted the curtain and walked out through the layers of curtains. The ravings all around constitute a psychedelic dream, and none of the groans is for happiness. There is a "cat" behind each curtain. They are the same as him, but different from him.

The robot was still doing its inspection, and just as it walked into a room, it was slapped on the back of the head. The robot turned its head and said, "The goods are not allowed to touch—"

Su Heting picked it up and bumped it towards the side wall. The head of the robot was knocked out of the crack, and the alarm sounded "di". Immediately afterwards, the display screen in its arms was also torn off, the connecting wire broke, sparks splashed, and Su Heting threw it to the feet.

The remaining voice of the robot shouted: "Don't...touch..."

"Ah—?" Su Heting raised his voice, and stepped on the robot's display screen, "I touched it, what's wrong?"

Silver Tiger Banner received the alarm and hurried back to the second hall. He pushed aside the curtain and said, "Stop!"

Su Heting showed no mercy and kicked the remains of the robot towards him. The wreck rolled several times on the ground, its arms spread out, and it became a headless machine, still smoking.

Silver Tiger Banner put away the handkerchief covering his mouth and nose, and said, "I just wanted to warn you, but do you really want to die?"

As he spoke, he jumped out and arrived in front of Su Heting in the blink of an eye. Su Heting dodged his head to the left, avoiding Silver Tiger Ban's first blow, stepped back half a step, then turned around and kicked Zhongyin Tiger Banner's chest.

The silver tabby stepped back, patted his chest, and saw the footprints left on the white satin shirt. In order to make a good impression on the distinguished guests, he was extremely particular, even the corners of the tuxedo had to be ironed properly, and he couldn't bear to show off in such a shirt.

Su Heting raised his chin slightly and said, "It's so dirty."

His tone was arrogant, like the "Missy", he looked up and down the silver tabby, his critical eyes seemed to have thorns.

Silver Tiger Banner thought instead, he was chasing Su Heting just now, he was acting impartially, the club strictly forbids guests to run around here, a lady in a broken clinic, if she sees something she shouldn't see...it will be very troublesome. Besides, he took a fancy to Su Heting's face, and he hoped that something would happen to Su Heting so that he could send him to the emperor in a logical manner. The emperor likes to take by force, and when he sees Su Heting, he will only be happy and will never blame him.

But seeing that Su Heting looked confident now, he became worried again. He was afraid of the "monarch" who was traveling with Su Heting, he was someone he couldn't afford to provoke.

Silver Tiger Ban's expression changed a few times, and he changed his mind secretly. He didn't plan to confront Su Heting head-on again, and decided to lure Su Heting upstairs first, and let the emperor deal with it.

He took out his experience as a waiter, raised his hand to his ear, pretended to be on the phone, and then showed a "wrong" expression, and said to Su Heting: "Miss, I offended you just now, I'm really sorry! There were indeed intruders at night... but they were caught."

Su Heting said: "Oh, then I have to forgive you?"

Silver Tiger Banner became more and more terrified, not only withdrew his hand, but also knelt down on the spot, gave Su Heting three straight knocks, and said, "Please don't be angry, Miss! I..." He paused, as if from a phone call. Some order was heard in the device, "My boss wants to ask you to go upstairs and personally apologize to you."

He acted well, with just the right amount of shame on his face.

Su Heting's tail was slightly raised under the hem of the skirt. He held the attitude of "Miss" and said, "I have to go if your boss asks me to go?"

Silver Tiger Ban said: "I invite the eldest lady, if the eldest lady is not willing, I..."

He smiled bitterly, as if he didn't know what to do.

Su Heting thought to himself: He is quite good at pretending, no wonder Qin would lie to him.

Silver Tabby took off the holster on his lower back.

Su Heting said, "What are you doing?"

Silver Tiger Ban said: "If the eldest lady is still angry, please kill me."

He knew that Su Heting would not really kill him, so he just said that. With the emperor and the sheriff in charge, who would dare to trouble them? He was just giving Su Heting a step down, telling Su Heting to follow him quickly.

Sure enough, the "Miss" seemed to weigh herself up, knowing that she couldn't be compared with the real big boss, so she gave him this face, kicked his holster back lightly, and said, "Lead the way."

The two left the secondary hall and turned to the familiar stone road. Silver Tabby was as respectful as he was when he came, leading him into the elevator. Then I took out my own card and swiped the floor, which was the 8th floor above the ground.

Silver Tabby asked: "Has Missy come to play on the upper floors?"

Su Heting glanced at the floor and said, "I've been to the third floor."

He killed Wei Zhixin on the third floor.

The 8th floor was reached in a few seconds. Before getting out of the elevator, Su Heting took a special look at the probe for information identification in the corner. This kind of probe is the same as the one used in Tongzilou, so I don't know if it is under the supervision of Xingtian. In fact, he had long suspected that this kind of information identification was a decoration, as long as he had a card, he could enter, and even basic facial information could not be distinguished.

Silver Tiger Ban exchanged badges with the bodyguard at the elevator entrance, and said to Su Heting, "Please."

The top of the 8th floor is an artificial starry sky, which is extremely bright. One side of it is transparent glass, from which you can overlook the night view of the entire black market, giving you the pleasure of overlooking the world. The huge advertising projection in the trading field is walking, illuminating each other with the Xingtian aircraft not far away.

Silver Tiger Banner led Su Heting to the door, and the bodyguards wanted to search him. Su Heting said, "Don't touch me, it's annoying."

Silver Tiger Banner immediately drove away the bodyguards and opened the door for Su Heting himself. He fought against Su Heting just now, and felt that Su Heting was a little kung fu, but he kept running, so he must be not good at learning skills, so he knew those tricks. Besides, the 8th floor is full of bodyguards inside and out, and there are gunpoints everywhere. He doesn't believe what Su Heting can do here.

When the door opened, a band was playing inside. Silver Tabby trotted forward, knelt by the leather sofa, and whispered a few words to the "Emperor" on the sofa. The emperor raised his hand and signaled Su Heting to go over.

The structure of this room is similar to that on the third floor, but it is luxuriously furnished. There is a row of bodyguards sitting along the wall, all in suits and ties, wearing sunglasses, making Su Heting almost think he saw a row of hermits.

There was an ivory table in front of the sofa, and a thick old-fashioned rug under it. The emperor was tall and slumped in the leather sofa, like a glutinous rice ball. Kneeling under the sofa sat a circle of "cats", all young boys and girls with delicate skin and tender flesh, all wearing skirts.

The emperor seemed to like seeing people wearing skirts, and even the cats in the secondary hall wore skirts. With the accumulation of fat on his neck, it was difficult to turn his head, so he rolled his eyes and said, "Here we come..."

He laughed so loudly that he stood out from the band's accompaniment.

Su Heting picked up the skirt and squatted down beside the sofa, his posture was quite uninhibited. Fortunately, the skirt was complicated and long enough to cover it, so that he wouldn't show his shorts. He was also very familiar, and said, "Do I call you the boss or the emperor?"

The emperor squinted his eyes and finally saw Su Heting. He clicked his mouth twice, as if swallowing saliva.

Su Heting's shoulders and arms were half exposed, and when he propped his head up, he could vaguely see the muscle lines on his arms. They were not stronger than the bodyguards present, but clean, fair and graceful. He looked forward with his eyes, and his expression was somewhat arrogant, as if he had seen and played with them before and didn't care. His hair is slightly disheveled, with two black cat ears standing upright in it, shaking occasionally, and the fluff is obvious. His misty blue eyes, like the dawn of dawn, coexist with black pupils, making his handsome and beautiful face more attractive.

The emperor guessed his age wrongly, and regarded him as a young man who could be picked by the king. After swallowing his saliva, he replied softly, "You can call me whatever you want, uncle, brother...it's fine."

Su Heting said: "Uncle, let's call him Uncle, it's not appropriate for my brother, we are not in the same generation."

The emperor was fascinated by his white dress, no matter what he said, he responded indiscriminately, and urged the waiter next to him to pour wine. The waiter leaned over to lift the wine bottle from the ice bucket, his posture was stiff, and he met Su Heting's eyes.

Fuck me!

The two were shocked at the same time.

The Viper twisted the bottle cap, and the wine spouted out, making the Emperor's face smeared. He said in amazement: "You fucking—do you still have this hobby?"

Su Heting said: "You control me!"

The emperor was unprepared, and was sprayed all over his face with cold wine. He slapped the handrail and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Silver Tabby said, "Intruders!"

The emperor finally realized that something was wrong, but was pulled by the neckline of the Viper and lifted up his half body. Viper held his gun against his forehead and shouted to the surroundings: "Who dares to touch me?!"

The muzzles of the guns along the wall were aimed at him.

Viper held the emperor in front of him, with a fierce tone, raised his foot and kicked the table over, roaring: "Axiu? Hand it over to me, or I'll kill him with a single shot!"

—He actually came to look for Axiu too!

Su Heting watched the situation quietly, raised his hand, kicked Silver Tiger Banner, and said in a fearless tone: "This is the intruder you are looking for? It scared me to death."

Viper didn't see anything, and wanted to shoot the ceiling as a warning. But he made a mistake. The bodyguards in this room were not the kind of scumbags he was used to. As soon as he raised his hand, someone shot him and hit his hand with precision. Viper let out a cry of pain, and the gun fell to the ground.

Silver Tabby saw the right moment, and immediately jumped up, knocking Viper's two fists back. Viper staggered back, picked up the ice bucket that had fallen aside, and swung it at Silver Tabby.

The emperor collapsed on the ground gasping for breath, and shouted: "Kill him!"

Su Heting asked: "You didn't prepare anything else?"

Viper said, "I blew them up!"

When he finished speaking, the ice bucket exploded with a "boom."

Silver Tiger Ban didn't realize that there was a mystery hidden in the ice bucket, so he rolled his head on the ground, drew his gun immediately after dodging.

For a while, gunshots rang out in the room, and bullets flew. The animalized splicing people beside the sofa huddled together, screaming loudly.

Silver Tabby said, "Protect the boss!"

Viper tore off his suit jacket, which was covered with incendiary agents and miniature bombs. He was ready to go all out, and said to those guns: "If you have the guts, come on, hit me here, and die together!"

Fool!

He had a bomb tied to his body, but his head was missing, and if he hung it in front of the gun, it would be a headshot.

Sure enough, the front sight of the silver tabby was aligned with Viper's eyebrows. He was just about to shoot, but unexpectedly, a gunshot sounded behind him, and the huge chandelier on the top suddenly fell and smashed down.

Silver Tiger Banner's expression changed immediately, and he shouted: "Boss!"

"boom-!"

The luxurious chandelier exploded, the glass shattered, and exploded to the surroundings. The emperor was miserable, dragging his fat body in the shards of glass, and was stepped on the carpet with one foot.

Su Heting pointed his gun down and fired a shot at the emperor's arm.

the emperor yelled.

Su Heting said: "Viper, why haven't you learned it yet?"

When the sound fell, he shot the emperor in the ear. Blood splashed immediately, and the audience was dead silent, only the emperor's screams.

Viper didn't dare to shoot at the emperor, because he knew that this was the big boss, and he also knew that this was a trading place. If he killed the emperor, he would never be able to get out again, so he only dared to hold the emperor hostage to scare Silver Tiger Ban and others.

But Su Heting is different.

Viper recalled that nightmarish scene, Wei Zhixin's figure overlapped with the emperor's, making his legs go weak, and forced out his voice, begging: "Don't! Axiu hasn't..."

Su Heting raised his hand first, shot the bodyguard who was aiming at it, and then rolled over, using the cover of the sofa, and said, "What kind of gun are you? It's too difficult to use!"

The bullet hit the sofa with a "bang".

Su Heting waited silently for a few seconds, then rolled over again, ran over the broken glass all over the floor, and blasted another chandelier in the room with two shots. There was only a loud bang, and the room went dark, leaving only the advertising lights outside the window.

Viper didn't pick the right time to do it, and now it's under attack.

Su Heting pricked up his ears, listening to the footsteps of the bodyguards moving, shot down another one, and said, "Block the door!"

There are bodyguards outside the door, and news can spread throughout the trading market in a few seconds. The identity of the emperor is different from that of Wei Zhixin, so the trading market will definitely not stand idly by. When the time comes, the inside and outside will be full of people, and they will really be unable to escape.

Viper pulled the tablecloth, wrapped his hands around a few times, and said, "Okay!"

Silver Tiger Ban said: "Miss, it's too late to regret it now, for the sake of the monarch—"

Su Heting fired upon hearing the sound, and a bullet exploded the sofa cover in front of Silver Tiger Banner. He guessed that the bullets in the magazine were not enough, so he lifted his skirt and touched the combat dagger.

The dagger slid out soundlessly against the side of the leg, with a sharp edge.

Silver Tiger Banner was also listening to the voice, approaching while persuading him to surrender. It was dark behind the sofa, but he heard the sound of the fabric of the skirt rubbing against each other, so he raised his hand and shot.

"Boom!"

The muzzle of the gun was pointed upwards, and the bullet hit the glass window.

Silver Tiger Ban's heart was not good, and the bridge of his nose felt a sharp pain, and was knocked to the ground by Su Heting's punch. He reacted very quickly, rolled over almost immediately, narrowly dodging the dagger nailed down by Su Heting.

Su Heting raised his elbow and slammed at Silver Tiger Ban's ear, Silver Tiger Ban couldn't hold back and cried out in pain. He was wearing an earphone in this ear, which was covered in blood from the beating.

Silver Tiger Banner didn't have time to cover his ears, so he rolled around in pain, and the spear had already been kicked away by Su Heting. He picked up the unopened wine bottle in front of him and threw it at Su Heting.

The wine bottle shattered, and the strong wine splashed Su Heting's half body. He pulled the silver tabby by the back of the collar, and knocked the silver tabby's head against the ivory table first, so that the silver tabby's eyes were blackened.

Silver Tiger Ban's in-ear communicator was broken, which interfered with his processor, and because the time for drug addiction was approaching, he even started to shiver.

Su Heting asked: "Do you know where Axiu is?"

Silver Tabby said, "I don't know!"

Su Heting lifted Silver Tabby's head, and pushed him down against the glass shards.

The silver tabby's face rubbed against the shards of glass, and the voice broke suddenly: "Stop!!"

Su Heting said, "Do you know now?"

Silver Tabby said: "It's at the sheriff's place! The boss gave him to the sheriff!"

Su Heting asked: "Who?"

Silver Tiger Banner was in agony, and his voice trembled: "Xing Tian's... Xing Tian's supervisory police chief... the one named Qian..."

He was addicted to drugs, trembling violently, he became more and more embarrassed, completely lost the air he had just now, and within a few minutes, he started to burst into tears.

Su Heting said: "You remember 'Qin', and you also remember 'Ah Qi'."

Yin Huban said: "I remember, I remember Qin...but I don't remember Ah Qi..."

Su Heting said: "The corpse you took away from Room 00079 today is called Ah Qi."

After finishing speaking, he threw the silver tabby back to the ground, stood up and pulled the emperor up.

The emperor's face was covered with blood, and he couldn't stop crying. Seeing Su Heting approaching, he hurriedly shouted: "I remember! I remember Ah Qi..."

He was just dying to please Su Heting casually. There are countless splicing people and survivors he has captured, so how can I remember anything. Besides, he has always lived on the highest floor, calling himself the "Emperor", and never regards the life in the underground floors as the same as himself.

On the 8th floor, the siren blared and footsteps overlapped. Viper guarded the door, peeked at the black head, and said, "The door! There are a lot of people!"

Su Heting said: "Bring up the emperor."

Viper pursed his lips, with a look of grief and indignation on his face, and said, "You want to rush out? Thank you, I didn't expect you to—"

Su Heting unloaded the magazine, counted the bullets, and said: "You want to fart, you can charge yourself."

Viper said, "Then what are you doing?!"

The door exploded suddenly, and the two of them had no time to speak, so they covered their heads and hid. Debris from the door flew around, and the Viper smelled the gunpowder. He rolled and crawled to the side of the emperor, and lifted the emperor's half body up like a life-saving straw, and shouted to the door: "I'm in my hands—"

"Boom!"

Before he could finish speaking, the emperor's head exploded.

Viper drenched his head and face with blood, stayed where he was, and then said in astonishment, "Fuck you!"

"The intruders are terrorists," the bodyguard at the door said into the intercom, "They killed Boss Qin."

Su Heting was also stunned, and asked, "Why did you lift him up?!"

Viper said: "...I didn't expect them to be so courageous, to dare to cheat on others."

The emperor's body collapsed on the ground, bleeding profusely.

Su Heting thought in his heart: I have encountered a serious problem, then Sergeant Qian might have wanted to kill the emperor a long time ago.

According to Qin, the emperor and the sheriff jointly operated the underground **** industry. Rather than sharing the benefits equally, it was of course more enjoyable for one person to make it bigger.

He put the magazine back and said, "It's over now, just go ahead and charge!"

Viper said: "No way! I haven't found Axiu yet!"

The door suddenly ignited, and without the emperor as a hostage, the other party was unscrupulous. Su Heting buried his head, only to hear a burst of intense gunshots, and the bullets whizzed past his head. He was calm, considering the possibility of jumping through the broken window.

The bomb rolled into the front, and Viper was afraid of burning the incendiary on his body, so he dodged and lay down behind the sofa. Immediately afterwards, the fire wave raged, and the furnishings in the house were all shattered.

At the same time, the glass window behind Su Heting also shattered. The fountain in the square downstairs just spouted, and the colorful lights interlaced with the artificial starry sky temporarily, and the cross star flickered in his peripheral vision.

"boom-!"

Xie Zhenshu broke in through the window, covered Su Heting with his suit jacket, and let the cat hit his chest.