‘Is this the mark of a criminal organization?’

    A strange mark showing a mechanical hand holding the skull’s head.

    It was my first time seeing this mark.

    It was a mark I had never seen before in Violet’s information, and I couldn’t find any information about this mark on the biobots’ dedicated network, and of course there was no way to know what kind of activities the organization was doing.

    ‘Is this a new organization?’

    For now, it would be correct to judge that way.

    Looking at the mark placed on the door as if deliberately asking people to look at it, I wonder if the people who first created the organization got excited and drew it hoping that someone would recognize it.

    First, I took a picture of Mark and handed it over.

    If this wasn’t their home base, I had to leave information about these guys.

    The surrounding area was so dark that she couldn’t see anything as there were no traces of people living there, but in Violet’s eyes, things were as bright as day.

    No equipment in existence can surpass Violet’s eyes.

    There is no need to mention traces such as blood or bullet marks.

    Humans leave certain traces as they live.

    Even when eating, sleeping, or doing simple exercise.

    Even simple life leaves such traces, so what are the circumstances of death like?

    Announces one’s death through screams.

    The enormous amount of blood leaves traces that allow us to guess what happened to the surroundings.

    There are traces of something being dragged on the floor.

    Humans use all means to survive.

    Of course, he would not have easily given up his life to an enemy who was trying to kill him.

    ‘It’s a recent trace. And it’s close to slaughter.’

    The blood stains left on the wall showed handprints and traces of slipping hands in blood.

    In the end, I couldn’t even resist.

    We were in a situation where even resistance was impossible.

    And they would have been slaughtered like livestock.

    I could tell by looking at the direction, size, and shape of the blood stain.

    There are about ten victims.

    The execution ceremony took place here.

    Shoe prints left at regular intervals and handprints left on the wall were clear evidence of execution.

    ‘Bullet marks left on the wall where the head would be.’

    The waiting team was asked to perform a simulation based on current evidence.

    Ten men were lined up and executed.

    Starting on the right, the man on the left is last.

    Looking at the traces of several bullet marks left behind, it is estimated to be 5.8x21mm.

    Is this the Chinese air defense automatic pistol QSZ-92?

    It must be something used by officers.

    There is a degree of anachronism.

    When I turned my gaze towards the direction of the executioners, I saw the traces of the feet left behind, iron powder sprinkled around them, and gunpowder sprinkled everywhere.

    As I searched through the weedy area, I found shell casings.

    Looking at the number of foot prints, it appears that there were over 30 people, so many people gathered to watch the execution ceremony.

    Is it to set an example of the execution of a member who betrayed the organization?

    I observed it carefully.

    Then, the simulation seen by the eye becomes more accurate.

    You can guess your weight, walking pattern, occupation, or habits based on the size and wear of your shoes.

    ‘The head of the organization participated.’

    Numerous footprints were seen surrounding one person as if they were guarding one.

    The person in the center was relaxed.

    The part where you press the clutch was not worn, as if you had never driven before.

    The shoes were new with no signs of wear.

    ‘But what are these traces?’

    It was the footprint of something huge.

    At first glance, it is hard to believe that it is not a footprint but a trace of a huge pillar.

    Combat mechanics?

    It was a war weapon that was not made to imitate humans like biobots.

    Because it is for civilian use, it is a combat mechanic that is a complete war weapon, unlike biobots that are beautifully made to look like humans, conscious of the gaze to some extent.

    ‘It’s not something that a simple criminal organization can use.’

    All over the world, combat mechanics are strictly controlled and even quantities are accurately recorded.

    Accurately including completion date and repair period.

    And almost all combat mechanics are built for defense.

    I don’t know why, but it’s because a company that almost monopolizes mechanic and biobots is doing it that way.

    If a human had stolen it, news would definitely have been heard.

    Speculating about these traces is close to impossible at the moment.

    We tried to find out about the tragedy that occurred here through nearby CCTVs and electronic devices, but as expected, all CCTVs were destroyed and no signals from nearby electronic devices were detected.

    ECM, electronic interference attack?

    Jammer to block radio waves?

    It’s just that there are no electronic devices here.

    In the past, criminals were quicker than anyone else to take advantage of the developments of the times and use them for their crimes, but they were unable to do so in an extremely developed world.

    You may not know it on the Internet, but this was the case with such a large criminal organization.

    No, humans cannot defeat biobots on the Internet.

    Murder leaves traces in any case, and even more so with today’s electronic devices.

    If an electronic device is used, the location must be specified and all records can be read.

    Therefore, these old-fashioned criminal organizations could not use electronic devices.

    Just hiding in the dark.

    Everyone has a past.

    There are so many of them that it takes time to catch them, and the traces of the past left behind become a tool to strangle them.

    As expected, the doors and walls were full of traces of blood, making it difficult to regard it as an ordinary factory.

    It was obvious what had happened, as the drums lined up outside the factory were full of blood stains.

    There were no missing people recently, so it must have been a battle for position among criminal organizations.

    ‘hmm?’

    There were some white particles visible on the floor.

    A grain of such a fine size that a human could not have discovered it.

    When I separated the sand by hand, its identity became clear.

    ‘It’s a drug.’

    It’s old-fashioned.

    It was a bit different from today’s era of using electronic drugs that are programmed to make you feel good by mixing all kinds of waste and pleasure substances with a chip implanted in your head.

    No, it was no exaggeration to say that it was an anachronism.

    However, China, which is divided into 12 countries, is at war with each other to take over each other’s regions so that they can become the dictators they used to be, so they do not feel like they are lagging behind in the world’s development.

    From the beginning, China seemed to have become one under the control of the dictator and the Communist Party, but regional feelings between each other were so strong that they were even ready for war, so this was especially true now that the dictator died of a cerebral hemorrhage and the country was divided into several branches.

    Even the dictator was unable to block regional sentiments and unite them, so how miserable is it now?

    This criminal organization was hiding out and storing drugs in quiet, deserted countryside.

    Now, there are no more drug users in Korea, but there are still many drug addicts in China, which is divided into 12 countries.

    They came here under government surveillance and other criminal organizations.

    Bibibi

    The stealth device received a signal that its battery was running out.

    It was an inefficient device that lasted up to 10 minutes, but it was usable.

    ‘Anyway, no matter how much I think about it, it’s strange.’

    There wasn’t even a security guard in the quiet abandoned factory.

    Did they notice and change their hiding place?

    Judging by the handprints on the lock on the door and the footprints on the floor, there must be someone using this place.

    I tightened my grip on the lock and gave it strength.

    Crackling

    rattle

    10 magazines, 3 grenades for different purposes, TD-2056 exclusive ‘Coffin of Rest’ 37mm anti-materiel sniper rifle, and self-loading revolver using .44 Magnum.

    ‘Good, there is no need to use expensive weapons for such a petty criminal organization.’

    Armed to a minimum.

    An old-fashioned weapon, a live-fire gun, was sufficient.

    Rather than calling it an anti-materiel sniper rifle, the Coffin of Rest that Violet often uses is of a size that is no exaggeration to say, and of course the ammo used is almost the same size.

    It was a weapon that only Violet could use, created to go beyond simply damaging the enemy and blow away enemies hiding behind cover along with the cover.

    No matter how much time passes, humans have physical limitations, and of course, it was natural to hide behind cover and shoot or use a reinforced exoskeleton rather than fighting like a biobot that survives being hit by bullets.

    Moreover, the basic tactic of biobots is to fight while taking cover, so there is no way that humans could break this law.

    The inside of the factory was quiet.

    It was so quiet that if someone was hiding, you could definitely hear their breathing.

    Violet hears sounds that she would not have heard if she were human.

    Suuup

    Haaa…

    ‘Adult male.’

    Violet immediately turned to the railing on the second floor, aimed at the Crown of Rest, and pulled the trigger.

    pop

    It is not the gunshot sound that most people think of, but a sound like a cannon.

    A huge piece of metal went right through the iron railing and cut the body of the guy hiding there in half.

    Since the surprise attack had failed, there was no reason for the enemy to hide any longer.

    In a move uncharacteristic of a fledgling criminal organization, they fired at Violet and hid in the dark.

    Violet’s pupils dilate.

    Nothing special would happen if I was hit by such an old-fashioned weapon, but there was no reason to get hit either.

    I look at the bullets flying slowly from afar.

    As the distance gets closer, her eyes contract and her body moves reflexively, ready to dodge.

    At first glance, Violet’s movements of dodging bullets as if dancing at a party made her look like a pretty woman dancing gracefully.

    pop

    Pull the trigger where the enemy is hiding with one hand.

    Although it was a simple operation, the result was anything but simple.

    Concrete and human flesh are pierced by a huge piece of iron and become one.

    The piece of meat, unable to scream because its lungs were punctured, collapses, scattering blood and flesh.

    ‘It would be better to move randomly rather than take cover.’

    The training wasn’t sloppy, but it wasn’t as professional as war mercenaries.

    But unless you’re stupid…

    “There is no point in taking cover! Move!”

    I guess they will change the method like this.

    But it’s strange.

    There were a lot of bulletproof shields, but they seemed to be very high-end items.

    That would be enough to block most bullets.

    pop

    The shock was so strong that the shield crumpled, breaking all of the ribs of the owner it was protecting and tearing the internal organs to shreds.

    There was no meaning to strong destructive power.

    When an enemy holding a shield falls, white dust rises.

    Clap

    Empty

    A huge shell casing falls to the floor.

    When I take out a huge bullet from my pocket and reload it, the enemies do their best to suppress it.

    “Is Korea shooting indiscriminately without checking?!”

    “Well, because there isn’t enough manpower to run the prison. And didn’t they shoot there first?”

    The enemy, who appeared to be a leader in anger at Violet for lying calmly and weakly, fell to the ground with a large hole in his helmet and brain fluid flowing.

    The impact was so strong that my neck was shaken and broken.

    It was true to some extent that there was a lack of manpower to run the prison.

    Because most prisons are run by biobots.

    There was no ‘manpower’.

    Violet became tired of dodging, so she took cover, knelt on one knee, tilted her body, and shot the enemies on the second floor.

    Since the opponent has chosen to run around and shoot on the move, we also need to shoot more accurately.

    “Ahhhh! evil! evil! Argh!”

    He took out a grenade and threw it at the place where the opponents were gathered.

    Perfect! Degururu

    The battle ended with the sound of an explosion.

    Because I had never stood up before.

    However, although Violet completed the task easily, she felt reluctant about that part.

    The enemy level was too low compared to the equipment.

    To be precise, the protective gear and auxiliary equipment were high-end, but the weapons were extremely poor, live-fired firearms.

    And no matter how you look at it, those weren’t the only ones left here.

    There are at least 30 footprints, but aren’t there only 8 people hiding here?

    Just as I was about to call my platoon out of curiosity, something came flying at high speed from the corner of the factory.

    It was so fast that even Violet couldn’t react for a moment, and in fact, it flew right up to her.

    “!”

    ‘I didn’t detect it!’

    impossible.

    There is no way these guys dealing in old-fashioned drugs could have weapons that are few and far between, even by national standards.

    Barring a sniper-type combat mechanic, there is no speed that Violet cannot react to.

    Violet thought so.

    However, there was only one aircraft that could launch such a fast projectile at a long distance that Violet could not detect.

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