Anti-Gravity Drone Technology

"Let's skip this boring questioning directly! I'm here for him!" 2B said expressionlessly, pointing at the gunman.

Hearing this, panic immediately appeared on the gunman's face. Although he did not recognize the 2B before him, he clearly knew what he had done.

Since the other party called him out by name, he knew why with just a tiny bit of thought. Thus, without a second thought, he started firing frantically at 2B, prioritizing striking first.

To his utter astonishment, however, every single bullet he fired was blocked by the katana in 2B's hand.

Such a scene stunned everyone present.

"How is this possible!" Everyone stared in dumbfounded shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

While they were still in a state of shock, 2B, who had been a dozen meters away from them just a moment ago, leaped up and jumped directly in front of them.

Then a flash of blade-light swept past, and of the four men who had been full of life just a moment ago, only one remained standing.

The one left behind was precisely the gunman 2B was looking for. Without any nonsense, the katana in her hand directly pierced the man's shoulder, pinning him to the wall behind him like a skewered kebab.

Instantly, a shrill, pig-sticking shriek erupted from the man's mouth, completely devoid of his previous fierceness.

Seeing him like this, 2B not only did not pull the katana out, but instead reached out and flicked the blade.

Immediately, the entire katana vibrated violently, causing the man even greater agony.

"If you want to have an easier time, answer honestly whatever I ask you. If you dare play any tricks or talk nonsense, I will make your pain worse than death," 2B said expressionlessly, looking at the man.

The man was currently enveloped by incomparable fear, his complexion turning extremely pale from excessive blood loss. Hearing 2B's words, he nodded repeatedly, not daring to utter a single negative word.

"Who ordered the assassination of the Morgan family head?"

"T-Tombstone, Boss Tombstone. Boss Tombstone made us do it. Miss, please spare me! I'm just a small-time minion, I had no choice!" The man pleaded with a miserable expression, his desire to survive extremely strong.

Hearing this, 2B not only did not let him go, but instead yanked the katana out and stabbed it into his other shoulder. Instantly, the pig-like screams grew even more intense.

"I said, I don't want to hear any nonsense. Who is this Tombstone you speak of?"

"He's one of the minions of the underworld emperor Kingpin. He mainly manages the business of Kingpin Gang's underground casinos, and he's one of Boss Kingpin's most trusted confidants." Enduring the excruciating pain, the man dared not waste another word.

"Kingpin? In other words, all of this was the Kingpin Gang's doing?"

"That shouldn't be right! How could Kingpin, mere boss of a criminal gang, dare to pull teeth from a plutocratic leviathan like the Morgan family? This clearly defies common sense. It looks like this matter really isn't as simple as it seems on the surface!"

Right at that moment, Loren's voice rang in 2B's ear, his tone filled with doubt.

Although he was still down in the underground laboratory of the manor, through network communication, he could grasp 2B's situation in real-time.

"Boss, do I still need to keep questioning?" 2B asked with a frown.

"Just as he said himself, he's just a small-time minion. Even if we continue the interrogation, we won't get any substantive answers. Just kill him!"

"No, no, no, please don't kill me. I'm willing to do anything for you." Hearing Loren say he wanted to kill him, the man was so terrified he was almost about to wet himself.

"Is that so? You're willing to do anything?" Loren asked in a bantering tone.

"Yes, anything." The man nodded continuously, practically ready to drop to his knees and kowtow to Loren.

"Very well, then go to hell!" Loren said with a calm expression. For him, the passing of a human life was as simple as pinching to death an ant.

The moment Loren's voice fell, 2B did not hesitate at all. The katana in her hand flashed past, and the man's head rolled down like a ball.

Only to see his eyes wide open, filled with unwillingness.

Until the moment of his death, he could not have imagined that the woman before him would be so decisive and ruthless. This was far more ruthless than any so-called terrorists he had ever seen.

After eliminating the gunman, 2B shook the blood off the blade and then tossed it behind her. Her katana automatically hovered behind her back—this was also one of the black technologies of the General-Purpose Combat Robot.

Just then, a commotion of footsteps came from outside the factory. In mere moments, over a dozen drug dealers holding various weapons blocked the factory's large doors.

Looking at the dozen suddenly appearing drug dealers, Loren was not afraid at all, instead showing unusual excitement.

"Since you're here, don't bother leaving. 2B, kill them all! I'm a bit tired from doing experiments, so I'm going to rest first!"

After issuing an order, Loren disconnected the connection himself; he could just leave everything else directly to 2B.

As a General-Purpose Combat Robot, combat and killing were her strong suits and her profession.

Because 2B possessed a genuine steel body, she could not feel pain at all.

Therefore, even though the dozen drug dealers before her were all holding guns and attacking her, Loren didn't worry in the least.

Because he believed in the strength of the General-Purpose Combat Robot he had built, and he believed in his own technology.

Over at the drug manufacturing plant, 2B directly transformed into a ruthless killing machine.

Although there were more than a dozen opponents, in less than three minutes, there wasn't a single living person left in her field of vision, all of them having been dispatched by her as easily as chopping vegetables.

However, having been besieged by so many people, 2B's artificial skin also retained quite a few bullet holes.

Yet for a robot, these bullet holes did not cause too much damage to her body. Aside from looking a bit unsightly, they had no other impact whatsoever.

After wiping out the dozen drug dealers, 2B flicked her long blade to shake off the blood, and only then did she leisurely depart.

Right at that moment, a pleasant system notification sounded in his mind.

[Congratulations, Host, for participating in the family revenge event and successfully eliminating the culprit. Reward: Anti-Gravity Drone Technology.]