The locator in Zhang Heng's head was programmed when it left the factory. Once the signal transmission was blocked for more than eight hours, it would automatically melt, causing irreversible damage to the wearer's cerebral cortex.
Before Zhang Heng was in the amusement park because the signal blocking time was about to reach eight hours, he had to take off the shielding device in his hand for a period of time, and when he lay on the operating table, there was only a short distance before the locator would automatically melt. It's five hours.
And this time, in order to ensure that Tang Morgan did not know that Zhang Heng was still alive, Dr. Gu needed to complete the operation within five hours to remove the locator under the cerebral cortex for Zhang Heng.
Even for Dr. Gu, known as the No. 1 surgeon in New Shanghai 0297, this is still a very serious challenge.
And now four hours have passed, and the back of Dr. Gu, the chief surgeon, is completely soaked in sweat, and the assistant at the side wiped the sweat from his forehead for no one knows how many times.
Because the surgical procedure required a high degree of concentration, Dr. Gu often couldn't even blink his eyes for a long time, which also made his eye sockets full of bloodshot eyes.
Not far away, Fengzi has fallen asleep leaning against the wall. Although she was not frightened by the scene of the operation, after going through all kinds of thrilling things all night, she has reached the limit both physically and mentally. I closed my eyes before sunrise and fell asleep.
As for Miss F on the other side, nothing has changed. From the beginning to the end, she stood like a stone statue by the door of the operating room, without saying a word, maintaining the same posture, which even made the little nurse in the operating room suspicious. She is a robot.
Finally, after four hours and thirty minutes of hard work, Dr. Gu manipulated the surgical robot to pull out a piece of metal wire with a diameter of only tens of microns from under Zhang Heng's cerebral cortex.
It is such a small thing that continuously transmits the location of the clone to the data center. When necessary, it can locate the location of the clone immediately. It is like a collar around the neck, so that the clone has nowhere to go. can escape.
"It's really like the silk thread used by the puppeteer to manipulate the puppet in his hand." Dr. Gu murmured looking at the piece of metal wire under the tweezers.
When Miss F saw that piece of metal wire, her pupils also shrank in a rare way.
Then she pulled out the saber at her waist immediately, and cut the metal wire in the surgical robot's hand into two ends.
"How long will it take for the operation to end?" Miss F inserted the saber back into her waist and asked Doctor Gu.
"Soon, all that's left is to suture the fixed part."
"Then I will trouble you." Miss F bowed slightly.
Dr. Gu returned the salute, and then his eyes fell on Miss F's mechanical prosthesis, as if he had thought of something, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but in the end he only said, "Your left hand is very beautiful."
"Thank you, Doctor."
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Forty minutes later, in Zhang Heng's ward, Ms. F lit a cigarette, looking out the window at the gray street, wondering what to write.
The next moment, a voice came from behind her, "Smoking should be banned in the ward."
Miss F turned around when she heard the words, and was a little surprised to see Zhang Heng who had opened his eyes on the hospital bed, "I didn't expect you to wake up so early, and I thought it would take some time for the anesthetic to wear off."
"Well, I asked the anesthetist to reduce the amount of anesthesia for me." Zhang Heng touched the place where his skull was connected.
"Why did you do that?"
"If it doesn't work, I still have some time to prepare to deal with the police and killers sent by Tang Morgan. Anyway, the worst result is that I can watch my head being put back with my own eyes." Zhang Heng said while Sit up from the bed.
"I thought you asked me to come to protect you."
"That's right, but I'm probably used to preparing for the worst." Zhang Heng put on his clothes, and he wasn't worried that Mr. G would do anything to him. After all, he was the only one who knew the whereabouts of the memory encoder, at least Before he handed over the memory coder, it was impossible for Mr. G to do anything to him, and he even wanted to protect him.
Strictly speaking, this is a much better position than he was in the first agreement between the parties. Zhang Heng was more vigilant against Shengtang Morgan. If he was found to be alive, the other side might send more powerful guys to deal with him.
Although the emergency response team at the beginning of No. 0 is already the strongest armed force of Shengtang Morgan, Zhang Heng will not be so naive as to think that Shengtang Morgan only has this method. The other party is the owner of New Shanghai 0297, and far away Not only does it own this new city, it is a well-deserved behemoth in human society.
As the actual ruler of the first floor, Mr. G can be regarded as the overlord in New Shanghai 0297. However, facing the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Morgan is not even a grasshopper. Zhang Heng has a problem that he has never been able to understand. He used some means to promote the social change of New Shanghai 0297. Once Shengtang Morgan felt that his own interests were damaged, he could send an overwhelmingly superior armed force to retake New Shanghai 0297. How will Mr. G deal with it at that time?
Zhang Heng had a premonition that perhaps the answer to this question lay in the memory coder in his hand.
"Feel sorry."
Miss F's voice pulled someone back from his thoughts.
"Why do you say that? You weren't the one who broke the contract." Zhang Heng asked. He had suspected that Miss F was involved before, but none of the ten couriers that night and the special operations team that appeared later did not show Miss F. , which also confirmed that Miss F had nothing to do with this matter.
And because of this incident, the latter rode a motorcycle directly into Mr. G's garden, and even had a dispute with his fiancé because of Zhang Heng, an outsider.
"You chose to accept this job because of your trust in me, so I am also responsible for introducing you to him. In addition, he is my fiance after all, so I naturally have to bear half of the mistakes he made. "Miss F said.
"Were you disappointed in him tonight?"
"Why do you ask that?" Ms. F looked up at Zhang Heng, paused and said, "Each of us may make mistakes. Compared with others, he has done a good job. He is an excellent leader. After I reminded him, he also realized his mistake and was willing to make up for it, you heard what he said, I think you both should let go of your hostility towards each other and focus on what really needs attention Things came up, after preparing for such a long time, we finally got all the pieces of the puzzle together and we can take the first step.”