Chapter 98 Upgrade

The more Sun Jieke used it, the more he felt the power of this mimicry.

At this moment, he finally felt that he was living in a high-tech future.

As long as you have money, you can easily have special abilities that could only appear on TV in the past, whether it is invisibility or invulnerability.

"When I was a child, I always wanted to have special abilities and be invisible. I didn't expect that my wish would come true one day."

Thinking of this, Sun Jieke just smiled, but the next second the smile gradually subsided. "Is that really my childhood? Is that wish really my own wish? Or is it someone else's childhood?"

As this thought appeared in his mind, Sun Jieke lost interest and directly cancelled the mimicry.

"That's it, I'll go first." Sun Jieke pushed King Kong away and walked out of the store with AA.

Back in the rain again, Sun Jieke lit a cigarette again, took a deep puff, and the numbness quickly wrapped his lungs.

"Boss, are you unhappy?" AA asked carefully.

"No, how can I not be happy? I am getting stronger and stronger. I am very happy now." Sun Jieke smiled and patted her head gently.

"Yeah, that's good," AA turned his eyes to Sun Jieke's windbreaker, with desire in his eyes. "Boss! Boss! Can you show me this coat? I want to try to copy the function."

Soon, in the drizzle, AA happily appeared and disappeared on the street wearing Sun Jieke's windbreaker, very happy.

Looking at the girl in the rain, Sun Jieke sometimes really envied AA's optimism, living in the present all the time. He even had an impulse, otherwise he might as well have an operation or something, and change his personality to hers, and he probably wouldn't have crazy thoughts.

But think about it carefully and forget it. If your personality has changed, then is it really yourself?

Just like the memory now, is the Sun Jieke in the past memory yourself, or is the Li Jieke who has not been found yourself?

Gangxin has no concerns about this at all, as long as he thinks it is, but Sun Jieke can't do it.

At this moment, Tapai, wearing a brand new armor plate, came over. He had repaired it.

"So fast? Have you learned it?" Sun Jieke asked it.

"Is this fast? It took you six hours to replace your bones and heart. It's slow for a robot like me to learn a programming language."

"Has it been so long? No wonder I'm a little hungry." Sun Jieke turned his head and looked at Tapai, "Then show me a part? Hack my system and see the results."

"Damn, I just learned a programming language. At best, I'm a programmer. You want me to hack into the system now? You're really stupid."

Sun Jieke looked at Tapai helplessly. He now regretted letting Tapai connect to a subnet on the space station. God knows how much useless things this guy's logic system has learned from that subnet.

"Then when can you help me at the network level?"

"About a week later, I need to enrich my knowledge chain, I also need editors, scanning tools, operating systems for penetration testing, viruses, zombies, and a full understanding of the current network environment, all of which require time to prepare."

"Okay, take your time, and notify me when you're done. Since you've fixed it, let's go and do Linda Linda's commission." Sun Jack said, and placed the address Linda Linda gave him on the map interface to locate it.

"You're already rich, why do you still do this small commission?"

"7 x-on:Isn't it money? Besides, she's our neighbor after all, and we mercenaries should have some contract spirit."

Sun Jack called AA over and put the black windbreaker on himself again.

"Okay, you're the boss." Tapai followed Sun Jack to the subway entrance.

As for AA, who wanted to go again, Sun Jack sent him to clean up the house, because he didn't want his house to become a metal garbage dump.

More than an hour later, the subway had reached the Solomon area next to Queens.

It can be seen that the buildings in the Solomon area are very messy, with various large and small houses falling together like building blocks. Looking up, there is no end to the illegal construction.

Various homemade neon billboards are hung outside the undulating walls, and the light pollution is serious, which makes this place crowded but also orderly.

"It seems that the big director Linda Linda mentioned is not that big, otherwise he would not live in such a broken place." Sun Jack covered his head with the transparent raincoat hood and walked slowly towards his destination.

"Turn on the radar first." Although it should not be a big commission, and he has added a lot of powerful new equipment, it is always right to be safe.

Ta Pai, who was following him, nodded silently, and various data streams quickly passed by the screen in front of him.

Just a few minutes after walking, he saw the building gap sent by Linda Linda appear in front of him.

He was extremely alert and walked in carefully. On this somewhat crowded street, many people were holding various new and old weapons. This was a deterrent and self-protection. Obviously, the security here was not very good.

But on this somewhat depressing street, Sun Jie Ke saw the profile of a person in the distance and couldn't help laughing, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"What are you laughing at? This is a commission, can you be more serious?" Tapai bumped him with his shoulder.

"Sorry, the person who just walked over looks a bit like Zhao Benshan, I couldn't help it." Sun Jack quickly calmed down and approached the destination.

"Three detection scans, two explosive scans, one layer of combat prosthetics assessment, all blocked." Sun Jack's windbreaker began to give feedback reminders.

"Is it detected from such a distance? Is this a mad dog's scan, or someone else's vigilance?" Sun Jack thought to himself.

With two more scan reminders, Sun Jack knew that the other party should not be very strong.

If the strength is really strong enough, it should not be a scan but bullets, shells and laser weapons.

Soon Sun Jack and Ta Pai came to the outside of the brothel, and saw that the walls of the brothel were all iron cages, and men and women in revealing clothes were constantly seducing and tempting inside.

This brothel is a small private brothel at first glance, and it can't be compared with the 69 Club in terms of scale and quality.

Those who can choose to settle here are naturally not big characters.

But even with such a sign, there is an old and rusty metal sign hanging on the left wall, with five large characters written in a flamboyant style on it, saying "a century-old brand."