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Ling Luxian took out the new clothes he bought yesterday from the closet and handed them to Gloria.

"Okay, stop being sad, we still have to go out after breakfast."

"Well, am I not just expressing my feelings?"

Gloria said this, but she was also working quickly. She tied her hair into a ponytail and changed from her pajamas into formal clothes.

At first glance, it gives people a sense of efficiency and refinement.

Ling Luxian looked at her like this, stroking his chin and smacking his lips, savoring the taste. He thought of something like a secret investigator, an older female president, and so on.

You know what, Gloria's outfit is really quite stylish.

"You've been watching for so long and it's still not enough?" Gloria blamed.

Don't be fooled by what she says, she is actually very happy in her heart.

"How can that be possible?" Ling Lu held her arm, "I will never get tired of looking at you for the rest of my life."

Gloria naturally liked what he said, and her face was as bright as a flower when she heard him say that.

While eating breakfast, he directed Ling Luxian to get something from the storage room. Ling Luxian came out of the storage room with a dusty face.

"I say, what is that? It's hidden so well?"

Gloria finished her last sip of milk and said, "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

What? Why is it so mysterious?

Hearing this, Ling Luxian opened the box with a strange look on his face, only to see a Swanwestin prosthetic body lying inside.

Wow, it seems that Gloria finally stripped the prosthetics off the sergeant.

Ling Luxian picked up the bag containing the Sian Westin and asked Gloria, "Is this from Sergeant James?"

"Huh?" Gloria was stunned for a moment, "How did you know?"

"Of course I know." Ling Luxian said with a strange look on his face: "After all, I was the one who killed this guy."

"Ah!" Gloria covered her mouth in shock when she heard Ling Luxian say that.

She hurried forward and pulled open Ling Luxian's shirt with concern.

"You weren't hurt, were you?"

Ling Luxian held her hand tightly, soothed her, and said, "Of course, I am the strongest, no one can hurt me! Besides, it has been a few days, even if I was injured, I have recovered."

"Huh~" Gloria breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm glad you're not hurt. I was on a field mission that day, and the scene was truly tragic."

Ling Luxian nodded. If he had not been there, the scene would have been even more tragic when the terrorist squad arrived.

Those guys don't care about civilian casualties once they go out. Anyone present who is suspicious will be killed.

Ling Lu shook the prosthesis in his hand, wondering who it belonged to.

Zeta? Not really. This Sian Westin has quite strong performance. Zeta's Sian Westin is for mercenaries on the market, so its performance is not that strong.

As we all know, in order to make Sian Westin sell well, Zeta almost castrated a large part of the time-stop effect, and its sustainability is not very good either.

Dinara? Dinara's Sian Westin is better than this thing. The military special supply is no joke. Besides, their fourth-generation products have already been launched, and the performance of this thing is only the third and a half generation at best.

Military technology? That's even more ridiculous. Since Apogee was developed in 2077, the Peregrine Falcon should be complete by now, right? Why would they be researching a half-finished product?

I connected it to the computer and checked the data of this Swanwestin, and it was as expected.

Although the serial number has been erased, judging from the workmanship and design, it is definitely from Arasaka. No wonder David was recognized by Arasaka as soon as he used this prosthesis.

It turns out that Sergeant James is Arasaka's doormat, so it's natural that Arasaka also sets his sights on David.

"How much do you think this thing will sell for?" Gloria asked.

Gloria asked him to get this thing in order to sell it, and he happened to be on his way to see the prosthetic doctor, so he sold it on the way.

Unfortunately, what she didn't know was that Lao Wei didn't accept these shabby products. The last person who tried to sell him a black prosthetic had his nose broken by him.

Although Lao Wei will not beat anyone for Ling Luxian's sake, if you want to learn skills from him, I'm afraid it can only be done in dreams.

"Sell?" Ling Lu raised the corner of his mouth with a wicked smile, "Hehehe, how can I sell it? I have to maximize his profits!"

Seeing his evil appearance, Gloria couldn't help but shudder and silently mourned for his enemy for a few seconds.

But remembering the same expression on his face when I first met him, I couldn't help but lick my red lips. The feeling of galloping on a horse was still great.

"Let's go." Ling Lu put his arm around Gloria's waist, and the prosthesis in his hand drew a parabola and was thrown casually on the bed.

"Ah~"

Without waiting for Gloria to speak, he pulled her towards the parking lot.

Sitting in the car, Gloria straightened her clothes and said, "Really? Why are you in such a hurry? Let the person finish what he is saying."

Ling Luxian started the car silently, "Because I know what you want to say, but I already have an idea, so don't ask me about this."

Gloria narrowed her eyes, "Don't you think you're a little too overbearing?"

"Yes, but I don't care." Ling Lu drove without looking away.

Somehow, Gloria found that she had become a little willful recently. Maybe it was because someone was protecting her that made her have a bad temper, but this was not good.

"Ha~" Gloria was frustrated. She didn't want to quarrel with Ling Luxian. Not only did quarreling not solve the problem, it also made people upset. Since he had his own ideas, let him do it.

She was a quiet person, and Ling Luxian was also dull. They watched the traffic on the highway bridge without saying a word.

If others were to observe, they might think that the two were having a quarrel, but in fact, their relationship was extremely good.

Arriving at Little Chinatown, I parked my car in the parking space of the bar across from Misty's Psychic Parlor.

"Good morning Misty, how's business lately?" Ling Luxian greeted enthusiastically.

"It's still the same." Misty said calmly, "You know that people are restless nowadays. You are the first one to come in in the past three days, but I don't think you are my client, right?"

Ling Luxian waved his hands like fans, "I won't join in the fun. I'm not interested in knowing my future."

Maybe Misty really can tell when someone is angry.

But what Ling Luxian said was also true. In his opinion, man can conquer nature, so it is meaningless even if one knows the future.

When V came to Old Wei to clear the virus in his system, Misty had already told Jack to avoid all the red things.

But is it useful? No. The martial law in the Blue Building is red, the RELIC chip is red, the battle form of Delaman is red... Jack's blood is also red.

So what’s the use of knowing the future? If you are strong enough, you can naturally control the future.

I am destiny!