Wei Meng slapped his thigh.

"As long as the Inspector needs us, the Machine Tribe is willing to send troops to help the Inspector rob the mine... No, it's to help the Inspector punish the mine owners who traffic in humans and keep slave workers.

These people are so hateful!

The mine must operate under the supervision of the Cape District Secret Service."

Luke smiled.

Wei Meng is very clever and knows how to assess the situation.

Expanding the scale of Xiejiao Street and forming heavy industrialization will inevitably lead to huge demand for ore. If you can have a mine under your own control, the price and supply can be guaranteed.

Before, Luke was worried about how to attack the northern mining area, but in the end, they handed the knife themselves. When Thomas investigated the disappearance of Hilm’s son, he actually found out about the northern mining area. It’s true that good deeds are rewarded!

It's just that the Secret Intelligence Bureau in Cape District has a large number of people, but their quality varies. It doesn't matter if they are usually brought out to scare people, but I'm afraid they will suffer a loss if they go to deal with the northern mining area. After all, the people who run the mines have private soldiers, and they are all very capable of fighting.

That kind of.

Now Mrs. Tasia takes Naga to the position, and then recruits a group of mechanical tribes from Diagonal Street to serve as the main force.

This time, all the mine owners in the northern mining area will cut their flesh for this inspector!

Next, Luke and Whammer discussed a troop dispatching plan. The mechanical tribe sent 200 troops and provided a batch of heavy combat machinery and protective gear. Whammy personally led the expedition.

After taking care of the mechanical tribe, Luke said goodbye to Mighty.

Find those members of the Pier Gang who dared to stand up and help in the hinterland of the Machine Tribe. First, thank them, and then recruit them all into the Cape District Secret Intelligence Bureau.

Luke just likes ruthless people who can be relied on at these critical moments.

Then, he led Shelley, Kylena and the new empire agents all the way to Sandpaper's mechanical modification shop.

Different from the rough style of other mechanical shops, the sandpaper shop is clean and much more refined.

The outside is painted and decorated like a beauty shop.

Inside is a spacious workroom, with an operating table in the middle and surrounding processing lathes and assembly workbenches with different functions.

Everything is neatly planned, and even the air doesn't have that heavy smell of engine oil.

At this time, Pisco was lying on the operating table, and the original robotic arm had been removed. Sandpaper was sitting on a height-adjustable chair with a searchlight on his head, looking at the structure inside through the hole in the broken arm interface.

Pisco's whole body was tightly bound, and his face was pale with nervousness. When he saw Luke coming in, he shouted as if asking for help: "Inspector, Inspector..."

Sandpaper shouted with a bad look: "Don't move! Don't scream! If you don't obey me again, I will cut you with a saw."

Pisco immediately shut up, his body remained motionless, and his eyes still showed fear.

Luke thought of an inappropriate metaphor.

No matter how ferocious the dog is, it looks like a Chihuahua to the veterinarian.

Luke walked to the operating table and carefully used sandpaper tools to tap on the metal band of Pisco's broken arm.

No one spoke, there were only clanging sounds in the workroom.

After a while, the sandpaper put the tool away.

Luke then said: "Wighty promised that Diagon Street will be under my control from now on."

Sandpaper paused when he heard these words, and then said nonchalantly: "You are quite powerful, you can actually convince Mighty... These mechanical tribes don't seem as tough as their bodies."

"Are you moving out again?"

"Who are you?" Sandpaper turned to face Luke. Metal lines appeared on his face, his twin ponytails floated up in the windless condition, and his pink hair turned into metal from the roots.

"Don't be so nervous, your brain is deceiving you...Grey Farley is dead."

A look of fear suddenly appeared in Sandpaper's eyes. She looked around nervously and said nervously: "No, Professor Greyfali will not die."

"He is dead, you killed him."

"I killed him, but he will not die. He has completed the eternal secret of life, he will be resurrected, and he will come to me. You... you are Greyfali."

Powerful energy bursts out from the sandpaper's body.

Luke stopped Shelley and Kylena who came in with him, and patiently explained to the sandpaper: "The eternal secret of life failed on you. Greyfali did not complete the secret technique. He died, and you killed it with your own hands."

He, he can't be resurrected.

You know it very well, but your fear of Greyfali has created a false version of him for you."

"You're lying to me!"

"I'm not lying to you, Grefali is related to many cases of missing girls, and the Imperial Secret Service has been looking for him. We found him three years ago, and he died in a cellar laboratory in Minklick County.

We only know the whole process based on what the rescued girl told us.

I know what happened to you... The forced memory infusion allowed you to inherit the memories of all the girls he killed during his experiments, and their fear of Greyfali was also inherited by you.

In the past few years, you have been evading the pursuit of Greyfali who was imagined by you."

Sandpaper's mood became slightly more stable: "Is Gray Farley really dead? What I saw of him was all my hallucination?

Why is he so real?"

"You need to find the answers to these by yourself. I will tell you the facts if I can help you. Then...someone is indeed looking for you..."

The hair that Sandpaper had just put down started to float again: "Who? Is it you?"

Luke recalled the relevant plot and said to Sandpaper: "After the surviving girls were rescued, it was discovered that they had very powerful fighting capabilities after body modification and memory infusion.

Then you are sent to a special department for training, and this special department is looking for you."

"It seems that I really need to leave. You won't stop me... I will really kill you."

Looking at the sandpaper that threatened him fiercely, Luke smiled and said: "Escape can't solve your problem. And the fact that you have stayed in Diagonal Street for more than a year and run such a big shop shows that you like it here very much."

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If you wish to stay, the Cape District Secret Intelligence Bureau can give you shelter. No matter how overbearing those people are, they will still give face to the eldest princess. I will give you the identity of an imperial agent, which means that you have been recruited by the Secret Intelligence Bureau. You only need to

Serve me when I need you, and the rest of the time is yours."

Sandpaper hummed: "They all work for the empire, what's the difference between you and those people who are looking for me?"

"They may not be working for the empire...and they are very interested in Dr. Greyfarly's secret of eternal life."

The secret of eternal life makes the sandpaper fray.

"You are not interested in the secret of eternal life?"

Luke said meaningfully: "I am not interested in Greyfali's secret technique of eternal life. Its difficulty is not much lower than that of full mechanization of the body.
Chapter completed!