Son of the Tower

Chapter 104

Mars and Meng Zou jumped out of the car when they were approaching the port area.

I bought two two-color cones from the driver of the cone cart on one side, and bought two straw hats, one big and one small, from the straw hat stand.

As if they were a group of tourists, they stood in front of the breakwater and looked at the pier in the distance. Mars, who was at the height of the harbor, expressed his feelings: "Have you seen that? Some poets said that the sea is the most imaginable thing a man can think of." Intemperate baths."

"Are you that poet?" Meng Zou looked up at Mars.

"How about it, it's great, right? If I have such a big bath, it must be enjoyed like an emperor." Mars sighed, while licking the two-color tube in his hand.

"Sorry, there is no bathtub in the tower, it must have dealt a serious blow to your dreams." Meng Zou complained, licked the two-color tube, and shared the map of the warehouse area with Mars: "The three inside Warehouses, all of them, now should we go to the warehouses first, or go to the docking area to find a computer to hack and look at the shipment records of these three warehouses."

"Get the records first, and then enter the warehouse. Since we are here, we must let them understand that we leopard cubs are by no means kind." After Mars finished speaking, he walked onto the sidewalk with the green light on.

Meng Zou followed Mars across the sidewalk, then walked down the steps of the breakwater and entered the port area.

This is a no-man's port area, and omnics are responsible for daily maintenance. For Mars with Meng Zou, entering here is like a no-man's land.

First came to the docking area, and Mars pushed open the door of the fully automatic customs declaration booth. Before that, Meng Zou had replaced the two surveillance cameras with old videos, and Meng Zou pulled out the data cable from his wrist and began to crack it. Mars opened the I turned to the TV on the side, flipped through a few channels, and saw the latest news - Chris Wall, a model of new immigrants, a successful businessman in his 20s, was attacked at his home this morning, and the murderer was missing. After Chris used the emergency booster, he waited for the medical staff to come and survived.

Well, apart from the mention of Chris's near-death escape in the news, the most popular point is the booster shot from the new Hangzhou National University Affiliated Hospital.

You see, the young Muse merchant was able to escape death because he pushed the needle for himself.

At the end of the news, the possible elements of the murderer were also mentioned - there is a high probability that they came for money, because Chris's home was smashed again, all the safes where the money was saved were smashed, and the murderer swept away everything that was easy to take away. money.

"It looks like you're not telling the truth." Meng Zou, who was cracking the computer, shook his head.

"It is impossible for the police anywhere in the world to tell the media all the content. They should soon find out our intentions. You continue to crack here, and I will go to the warehouse to have a look." Mars turned off the TV, and walked to outside the door.

"Are you alright by yourself?" Meng Zou looked up at Mars.

"No problem." After saying goodbye to Meng Zou, Mars knocked on the door and walked out of the automatic customs declaration booth, walking along the path between the warehouses. As he got closer and closer to the target warehouse in front of him, Mars quickened his pace, using his toes to He took three steps, then jumped, and in the next second, the world in front of Mars turned gray. He passed through the iron wall of the warehouse in front of him and entered the interior of the warehouse.

There was no one here, so Mars snapped his fingers, and the whole world was once again surrounded by colors.

The first time he used the dancer's extraordinary ability, he consumed almost [-]% of his total spiritual energy. It seemed that Mars needed to work harder to exercise his spiritual energy if he wanted to use these extraordinary abilities to the fullest.

Thinking of this, Mars picked up the crowbar on the side and pried open the box cover in front of him, and what he saw was a box of box bombs piled up with foam anti-collision blocks.

All of them are [-]mm West Riku caliber, with rifle and pistol cartridges.

Mars pried open a few more boxes, saw that the boxes on both sides of the warehouse were full of various bullets, guns and grenades, and wiped his forehead. There, he slipped out of the first warehouse, and then took out the walkie-talkie: "Meng Zou, you must have no idea what I found."

"What, is it ultra-refined flour?" Meng Zou replied.

"It's arms, all of them are from Xilu... The peninsula southern army uses Xilu goods, and the peninsula northernists use all made in southern Thailand. I always thought that these arms were sold by us and Xilu ourselves, but I found that these weapons are all It was imitated by the Confederate military factory in the Indian peninsula, and it is full of rubbish, which is terrible." As Mars said, he jumped to the top of another warehouse, smashed open the window with the crowbar in his hand, and jumped down.

The box that was opened this time was full of various military equipment, most of which were counterfeit, but there were still some authentic ones.

Mars stuffed a rail-mounted night vision goggle into his bag—to make the guy who came here think that the guy who came in was a burglar in vain, or that the shady guy who came in here would meet at night. Can't see the world clearly.

When climbing out of the warehouse, Mars saw a convoy stopping on the street in the distance.

"Meng Zou, someone is here." Mars gave up his plan to go to the third warehouse. He threw the crowbar in his hand into the sea, and then quickly ran to the automatic customs declaration booth.

"The police officer at the North Headquarters is not a fool." Meng Zou sighed.

"It's not from the North Headquarters, it's the head soldier of the Tactical Combination Brigade, and the armored vehicle came." Mars used his extraordinary ability to adjust his hair while running, and his hair quickly changed from black to blond, and his tail also became It is a fact that the black panther species in the leopard people like to dye their hair blond.

At the same time, Mars adjusted his height, trying his best to match Meng Zou.

"I got the data, what should I do now, we can't go up to the embankment." Meng Zou, who came out of the automatic customs declaration booth, looked at Mars and asked.

"Remember our chat before?" Mars motioned Meng Zou to follow him.

"You said that the sea is the most unrestrained bathing pool a man can think of." Following Mars, Meng Zou sighed, "You really have the talent of a crow's mouth, Mars."

"Thank you." After Mars finished speaking, he came to the edge of the warehouse area. Meng Zou stepped forward and tore open the barbed wire with both hands.

Then Mars and Meng Zou jumped into the sea together.

"How does this huge bathtub feel?" Meng Zou asked before sinking into the sea due to its own weight.

"It feels terrible," Mars sighed, holding his breath and sinking—because he heard the drone.

I knew that it would not be impossible to choose a shaman, at least the avatar of the water element is very useful in this situation.

(End of this chapter)