Son of the Tower

Chapter 117

Throwing Mike 80 into the police car, Mars sat next to his car and glanced at the gold watch that slipped out of the old man's arms. Not to mention, this watch is pretty good-looking. There is also a relief on the front of the case, which is a Of course Mars couldn't recognize the family crest.

But I don't want to recognize it, after all, this thing belongs to me now.

Meng Zou completed the handover of the bounty with the military intelligence officers who came over, and returned to Mars with a card: "Where are we going now?"

"It's still early, maybe we can meet someone." Mars said as he picked up his phone.

Yep, it was Nirvana calling.

As soon as I picked it up, I saw Nie in a state of rage and the prosthetic body in her hand pretending to be Mars: "You lied to me, you are not on the side of Middle Earth at all."

Mars smiled awkwardly: "The instructor said, it must be kept secret, and can you put down my double, that thing is very expensive, and I still need to use it as a disguise to cover my real purpose."

Hearing that Mars also had a task, Nie let go, and then the little leopard looked at Mars: "Since the instructor said so, I won't be angry with you, but how are you doing recently? Your strength is not very good. Okay, have you ever been beaten?"

Mars Yile: "Do you know how high my psychic power is? I'm eighteen. I just completed a big deal of 80 yuan today." Mars still dare not say that he is nineteen, otherwise this girl might be afraid. As soon as she returns to New Hangzhou, she will come to hammer a certain bad leopard who is about to overtake her in all directions.

"That's pretty good, but my psychic power has also increased. I finished my work here, and I'll go back to New Hangzhou the day after tomorrow. Do you have a chance? Let's go secretly to eat barbecue. You treat me." The girl said with a smile at the end , finally exposed her ambition.

Mars really wanted to ask—'Nie, you want to eat barbecue so much and eat it secretly, are you going to gain weight again? Without Tsubaki's management, you still can't control your mouth after all, right? ’, but after thinking about it again and again, for the sake of his own life, Mars still hesitated.After all, the money for the treat is not the problem, the problem is not to let the trouble come out of your mouth.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do, you are busy with your work, I'll go to dinner first." Nie finished talking and hung up the phone.

Mars put away his phone and looked at Meng Zou.

"Your heart was beating very fast just now, are you scared?" Meng Zou widened his eyes, and the newborn omnic with a strong thirst for knowledge looked at Mars intently.

"Aren't you afraid?" Mars looked at Meng Zou: "Shall I introduce you to you?"

"That's no need, I'm afraid too, after all, that's a fierce leopard that can knock Mr. Administrator out of the tower." Meng Zou smiled awkwardly.

Mars reached out and twitched the leather omnic's head: "Let's go."

The two sat in the car, and after a while, Meng Zou, who found the car was driving towards the central square of the eighth district, frowned: "No way, didn't you say not to kill Lin Chenggong?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't go to the spot." Mars said, looking at the clock tower.

And Meng Zou looked at the tablet in his hand for a while: "Let's stop by the clock tower for a while, I'll go buy some snacks and milk tea, it's very cold in the clock tower, let's prepare something to eat."

That's okay, Mars nodded, parked the car in the parking area next to the clock tower, and then took out the gun case that was disguised with a violin case today. The famous cake shop in District [-] bought two big bags of food.

It's really an omnic who likes to eat. Speaking of which, the new omnics made by the instructor are really more and more human-like. Their learning ability can be said to beat the old omnics.

Although sometimes the direction of learning is a headache.

After merging, Mars and Meng Zou walked into the alley and climbed over the wall from here.

The security of the bell tower was useless. After several surveillance cameras were controlled by Meng Zou, Mars and Meng Zou walked all the way to the top of the bell tower.

Putting on the noise-cancelling headphones specially used for working in the clock tower, Mars took out the gun and set it up.

Meng Zou took out the camouflage cloth and arranged it so that nothing could be seen from the outside. After taking cover, Meng Zou took out the tablet from his pocket: "Where is he setting up a stall now?"

"East District Eighth, Victory Square." Mars glanced at his phone.

"Okay, I'll start hacking the cameras in District [-]." Meng Zou nodded.

While waiting for the news, Mars saw Lin Chenggong's home with a scope - in the south of District [-], which is close to District [-], it has the lowest housing price and the lowest number of floors in the entire North District - it is cheap because Every time the sea monsters go ashore to do trouble, they go ashore from the beach east of this residential area.

And behind Lin Chenggong's home is the beach.

Because of this, Lin Chenggong's house is very cheap. To be honest, as a messenger, this middle-aged man in his fifties must have made a lot of money even though he has lost half of his life.

Why he bought here, Mars really didn't understand, just as Mars couldn't understand why a messenger like him still established his family ten years ago.

Now he has a lovely son and a wife who is not beautiful but very gentle—just like now, Mars can still see the wife sitting on the second floor of the building they bought with a small chair through the scope The door of the small building seemed to be waiting for his lover to come back.

After finishing all the housework at home, she neither spends money online nor goes to watch movies or TV shows, just waiting for her husband.

This made Mars's thinking a little scattered, because the scene in front of him was too unfamiliar to Mars.

In my memory, Mars lived with his father's constant running around in his childhood. Mars, who had no mother since he was a child, often lived on various instant foods. Why is he good at making instant dinners? It's not because practice makes perfect .

The so-called proficiency is heartbreaking, and sometimes this is the truth.

"I looked for Victory Square, but I didn't find it. The three stalls are all empty. It seems that our Mr. Lin seems to have given himself a little vacation today." Meng Zou's words stopped Mars' thoughts A moment later, the clock struck midnight.

"Wait a minute, I found him. He turned the car around the corner downstairs." Following Meng Zou's reminder, Mars lowered his gun, just in time to see Lin Chenggong and his trailer.

He is back.

Mars watched him park the car in the garage, saw his wife standing at the door, and saw his child appearing in front of his mother with a birthday cake.

"It seems to be Lin Chenggong's birthday." Meng Zou added.

Mars watched Lin Chenggong come to the door, he blew out the candles, and let his wife enter the house with the cake.

Then he took a look this way, and finally entered the house with his baby on his side.

Mars let go of his finger on the trigger.

(End of this chapter)