Raider's Paranoid [quick wear]

Chapter 129: Cannon Fodder With Replaced Memory 11

In a metropolis, dilapidated streets interspersed with high-rise buildings are always dark and damp, just like the shadows of those bustling power centers.

Jiang Fei followed Lin Jiu, walking in the noisy street, red and blue cheap neon billboards on both sides were messy, there were children running through the dirty rainwater, and some adults were doing business along the street.

The colorful appearance cannot hide the cold inside.

After some time, Lin Jiu's footsteps stopped at the entrance of a simple and dirty alley, and there was only a rusty gate in the alley.

Jiang Fei only raised his eyebrows.

Lin Jiu said that he knew that there was a person who was willing to treat Ji Wei's eyes, but what he didn't expect was that he brought himself to such a place.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a... warehouse.

"Here?" Jiang Fei looked back at Lin Jiu.

Lin Jiu nodded, walked into the alley, and knocked on the only door.

The rust on the door rustled down.

After a while, footsteps finally came from inside, accompanied by an impatient voice: "Who is it?"

The door opened, and an old man with white hair and white coat was standing at the door. There were blood and oil stains on the white coat, and the white hair was extremely rough.

After hearing the intention of the two, the old man glanced at Jiang Fei, then at Lin Jiu, smiled knowingly, and moved aside to let the two come in.

After Jiang Fei walked in, he realized that the inside was indeed a large warehouse, with all kinds of bottles, cans, and mechanical utensils placed in a mess, but it was not as chaotic as outside, but with a sense of technology.

"This is an underground laboratory." Next to him, Lin Jiu explained, "With Ji Wei's identity, no one is willing to help him."

Jiang Fei nodded.

The old man led the two into a room, compared to the outside, it was empty, except for two sofas, there was nothing else.

"Miss, please sit down." The old man smiled at Jiang Fei.

"Jiang Fei." Jiang Fei said simply.

"Miss Jiang," the old man looked at her, "If I heard correctly just now, the person Miss Jiang wanted me to save had his prosthetic eye destroyed after wearing it?"

"Yes." Jiang Fei replied.

"In this case, this eye is useless," the old man said very easily, and then he thought of something, "No, if it is a good-looking eye, it can still be left in the eye socket as a useless decoration "

Jiang Fei's eyes froze: "Mr., is there no other way?"

The old man glanced at Lin Jiu indifferently.

Lin Jiu looked back at him calmly, but inexplicably felt that the old man's eyes had something deep in them.

"Mister?"

"Yes, yes," the old man smiled, and said casually, "Since it's broken, just pluck it out and replace it with a good one."

Lin Jiu raised his eyes slightly, and there was a danger signal in his body.

Jiang Fei hurriedly asked: "Can the old gentleman talk about it in detail?"

The old man still looked at Lin Jiu: "Yes, yes, but this gentleman needs to go out first."

Jiang Fei looked at Lin Jiu in puzzlement.