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Chapter 157: The Tribunal

"You should say this. At this moment, I saw the sacrifices that humans have made in order to become stronger." Mars sighed after saying this: "Even if he is not crazy or is not killed by me, his lungs

It can’t last more than a few days.”

The entire lung was black, which was caused by the use of inferior prosthetic parts, which forced Mars to call the police to find David.

The latter shook his head at a glance: "We had a video during the operation, and his lungs were still very good at that time." At this point, the young man noticed the half-artificial kidney around the deceased's waist: "This thing is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Mars asked out of curiosity.

David took the scalpel handed over by Mars, cut open the lower hemisphere of the artificial kidney, and pointed to the small empty container inside: "This thing is wrong. A normal artificial kidney should not have this thing. I don't know where he made it."

surgery, but this structural creation will release various sealed substances after the user receives stimulation current of a specific band from the new prosthesis."

"For example, the infectious agent of black lung disease." Chun said this and looked at David: "This artificial kidney doesn't look like it comes from an official factory."

"Yes, dear madam, in Tbilisi, only the really rich people can afford genuine prostheses and plug-ins. More poor people can only use various second-hand goods. You and your friends still have

Your husband will definitely not like to hear such a story."

Mars shook his head: "Tell me, if there was no suffering in the world, why would we still need our tower?"

Hearing these words, David, a young man, nodded: "In Tbilisi, there are many sources of second-hand goods, such as dead people. There are many types of dead people. Some have been in car accidents and their families have taken them to be burned."

Prosthetic plug-ins that were removed when traveling; there were also travelers who were kidnapped and then skinned and cramped by scavengers; and there were even rich people who were targeted by guys on the road. This is how many second-hand goods that are 90% new come from."

"Does your police not care?" Nie asked with a frown.

She was not so much asking David this question as she was asking the police chief who had just come to read the article. The middle-aged man had a grimace on his face. If another girl had asked this question, the middle-aged man would have yelled.

Made a sound.

But now, he could only keep his mouth shut and listen to David tell the truth.

Because Mr. Legend and his friend who is also a legend want to hear a little story about Tbilisi.

"Of course the police are in charge, but Tbilisi is no better than Tainan. The police in Tbilisi have old equipment, a shortage of personnel, and pitifully low salaries." David was also a smart man, and he gave him a hard push.

The police officer in Bliss then changed the subject: "I heard that in southern Thailand, a child who was robbed by brothers on the road and even a bunch of lollipops could draw a sword to a joint settlement between you and the police."

"That's true." Mars said happily - Mars knew this. Just two years ago, some friends on the road got drunk and stopped a kid on the roadside and snatched his lollipop.

My friends on the street were not very lucky. When I was trying to grab a lollipop, I was watched by the police from across the street who came out for team building and the tower apprentices who were watching a night movie. If I were trying to grab a lollipop, the most I could do would be to be hung upside down on a street lamp pole.

I wanted to sober up, but the bad thing was that the fellow Taoist reached out and slapped the little guy - and then he was hung up by more than 20 police officers and a dozen fourth-year apprentices and whipped ten times.

"So it's really incomparable. Sir Legend, our police officers have worked very hard, but look at this man's prosthetic eyes. They are second-hand. Did he dig them from his fallen colleagues, or did I give them to him? He's pretending." After saying this, the man in charge also sighed with a sad face.

This sound made Nie's eyes red: "I will definitely help you contact the prosthetic medical institution and ask them to donate a batch of old models to you Tbilisi police officers. They are definitely not second-hand ones."

"If your face is not enough, then you can count it on me." Mars clapped his hands, then looked at David: "Mr. David."

"Sir, Mr. Mars, please tell me." The young man from the reform club looked at Mars.

"You have performed surgery on him. Do you think it is possible to release the sealed contents from the container in the artificial kidney through external electrical stimulation?" In terms of prosthetics, Mars is basically a layman, and David is obviously the one. A true master.

"It is indeed possible. I am even certain that the container can indeed be activated by shocking the waist with an electric shock device. But if this is the case, it seems impossible for this guy to become a cyberpsychopath because there is too little stimulation." At this point, Big Brother said. Wei pointed at the person in charge: "It's not just the policemen in Tbilisi, there are street bastards and black prosthetic doctors in the entire Western Continent who are conducting human experiments. They want to artificially create cyberpsychosis. In this case, the psychosis will be killed." Then you can take away the prosthetic plug-ins from their bodies."

"For money, those guys can even abandon their conscience. They are the most abominable cyber lunatics." the person in charge added.

At this moment, Lin Qixian's subordinates came over and said that Lin Qixian and the others had already mentioned Yinlian Sablin.

………………

Yinlian Sablin is thirty-seven years old.

Yes, thirty-seven, older than David and his sister Rebecca combined.

This age was found from the Western Land Domestic Fairy Database. When I found it, everyone was stunned - who would have thought that the girlfriend of a teenage human boy would be older than his mother.

So when Mars saw Yinlian Sablin, the girl was hanging from the ceiling of the prison cell with her hands tied, and the dwarf Mr. Justice of the Order was having a heated argument with the Elf Lin Qixian.

"What's going on?" Mars asked Old Joe.

"It's not that house elf. When the dwarves see her, they will protect her, saying that she is a member of the Tribunal."

Inquisition, awesome, isn't this the most aggressive branch of the Order of Justice?

Thinking of this, Mars glanced curiously at the house goblin, who was struggling on the rope. Unfortunately, the Military Intelligence Bureau's rope skills were impeccable - what does it mean to tie each finger independently? If an agency like the Military Intelligence Bureau If something happens in a place like this, Mars thinks that everyone should stop playing and go to the top of the Carter Castle five-star hotel to play with no ropes.

"Forget it, let's put it down first." Mars and the Justice Order had a bit of a romantic relationship.

Upon hearing this, Yinlian Sablin turned to look at Mars.

She was obviously confused.

But Mars could not be simply out of kindness. He waited for this woman to be put down, and then dragged her to the chair facing him with a psychic palm.

"You should know who I am, right?" Mars asked.

Yinlian Sablin nodded, then opened his mouth, good guy, the tongue is broken.

Mars used a magic technique to grow the man's tongue back, and then pinched Yinlian Sablin, who opened his mouth again to bite something.

"I ask, you answer. If you don't cooperate, I will call the leader of your sect. Think about it for yourself, how excessive it is to ask an old human man who is over a hundred years old to come here overnight."

Yinlian Sablin sniffed and nodded again.

Mars let go and asked his first question.

"Why did you kill Straw's family?"
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