Son of the Tower

Chapter 125 Expedited

"There are still 3 minutes, Mr. Mars, if you don't leave, it will be too late when you leave the city, and there will be troubles, because we listened to the nearby residents who called the alarm center for help, saying that they heard gunshots." The machine posed a small problem for Mars.

Within 3 minutes, Mars must ask an answer, or these people will be handed over to the police who rushed over.

Of course it is impossible to hand it over, Mars sighed, pointed the pistol at the human head still struggling in a pool of blood and pulled the trigger, then threw the shotgun to Meng Zou, then stretched out his hand and dragged the elf's hair to his companion in front of them.

The omnics dragged away the human corpse in silence, and the omnics washed his blood into the sea.

Meng Zou threw a kitchen knife, and Mars caught the knife and looked at the four gangsters: "You really don't have much time."

"Kill, kill!" roared the elf in High Elvish.

"Fulfill you!" Mars didn't talk nonsense, and stabbed from the back of the shoulder, reaching the heart and avoiding the shoulder blade and ribs.

He drew his knife and wiped it on the jacket he was wearing, and Mars walked away. Naturally, an omnic caught the fallen body of the elf, and the two omnics dragged away the dying elf in silence.

Mars reached out again and pulled out a Dodger, who was screaming.

"Give me a reason not to kill you, where is the old place!" Mars stared at the coward in front of him.

"I, I don't know, but they know!" The dog screamed and said, "They all know about Lao Li and Thirteen Lang who were killed by you just now!"

"Who else."

"he!"

As Mars growled, the dog looked at the Durin tribe who wanted to say something before.

"One minute and fifty seconds to go." There was no emotion in the omnic's chime.

Mars let go of the hand holding Gouzi's throat, strode towards the Durin tribe, and at the same time threw the knife in his hand, nailing the human who was about to scold the Durin tribe to death. Through the skull.

An omnic dragged his body away, and the dog was dragged towards the truck by another omnic with a twisted neck.

"What's your name?" Mars stood in front of him, the Durin was trembling with fear, and the half-big hoof boy beside him said, "I know it too! I know it too, let me go , I'll tell you where the old place is!"

Mars signaled that Meng Zou brought a pen and paper and put them in front of him, and then tore off the high-strength handcuffs with his hands.

Mars immediately mentioned Du Lin, and he took the little thing aside: "Where is the old place?"

"Are you really willing to let us live?" The eyes of the Durins were full of fear, and a pair of pupils shrank like needlepoints.

"Yes, that dog died because of ignorance, and you." Mars looked at him expressionlessly.

"One minute and 20 seconds left." The omnic over there was still reminding.

"In the seaport and wharf area of ​​District [-], in a small blue building." Du Lin looked at Mars and said the address.

Mars dragged him back to the man with tall hooves, holding the address he had written.

Seaport Wharf Area, District 955, small blue building, No. [-], Xin'an Lane.

"That's right, the two of them can live." Mars looked at the omnic sweeper and walked towards his car. Meng Zou carried two gun cases and stuffed them into the trunk of the car.

"Keep them. If I don't come back, kill their whole family." Mars ordered when he got into the car.

"No, it is indeed the territory of the Dead Eye team, and we have also dealt with some things that are not easy to deal with." Omnic replied with a smile.

This made Mars stunned: "Have you also helped the Dead Eye Group?"

"The sweeper of Haojiasao Household Cleaning Company serves the city wholeheartedly." After finishing speaking, the omnic got on the co-pilot: "Mars, you go first."

His men had completely dealt with the blood at the scene.

So Mars drove across the bridge.

"There are still 20 seconds." This time, Meng Zou said: "The police car is coming from the three-fork intersection ahead on your right hand side, and we will drive straight."

"Okay." Mars chose to drive straight, and at the same time looked at the fork on the right. After 18 seconds, he saw the police car and the lifting gear lever that was rising. The police in the police car also saw Mars' car. But they couldn't see the bumper in front of them, so before they stepped on the brakes, the police car slammed into the bumper, and the police car behind couldn't dodge it, and also completed a textbook rear-end collision.

"Go straight." Meng Zou took out his tablet while talking: "Don't worry about the red light, I'm interfering."

So Mars stepped on the accelerator and rushed past the green light intersection that was always at the bottom 3.

From the rearview mirror, I saw the countdown to the restart of work, and I also saw the tail-sweeping van turning right.

"Aren't they going out of town to deal with it?" Out of curiosity, Mars asked.

"The Southern District is currently under strict investigation. Just now there is news that their boss is here to inspect, and I am afraid that every car will be inspected." Meng Zou answered Mars' doubts: "As for them, don't worry, the tower is here. There is a dedicated processing center in District [-], and when you need it someday, I will definitely take you there."

"I see." Mars nodded, and then looked at the rising bridge in front of him: "Damn, there is a boat going to cross the bridge."

"I'm interfering, drive over." Meng Zou picked up the tablet and operated it.

Mars put the pedal to the floor, crossed the lowering gear lever, and onto the bridge, the vehicle's engine roaring, it came to the end, and then flew in front of a pleasure boat.

When it landed, the four hidden nozzles at the bottom of the whole car had an anti-shock injection, coupled with good enough shockproof performance, so that Mars could continue to gallop after the car landed.

"Someone called the police on our behavior, and I am intercepting the police." Meng Zou's two thumbs have now split into twenty synapses, and they are intensively clicking and typing on the tablet.

"How's the situation?" Mars drove the car across the intersection and had a slight collision with the sports car that was turning left.

Mars snorted—you can see from the rearview mirror that the sports car chased after him directly: "Are you free?"

"I just told the traffic police that we were on a mission." Meng Zou put down the tablet, then lowered the seat back, climbed into the back seat of the car, lifted the leather seat, and pulled out a semi-automatic pistol from it.

At this time, the sports car was already approaching, and the yellow-haired Dodger on the car saw the 'pistol' pointing at them before he started cursing. He only heard your mother, and the sports car immediately slammed on the brakes and slowed down.

Meng Zou proudly showed off the guy in his hand to Mars who was using the rearview mirror. This gun is good because it perfectly breaks through the regulations in southern Thailand that ordinary citizens cannot use automatic weapons. It has a super long barrel. Milk drum reloading, as for the current semi-automatic, the most important thing is that it can be fully automatic as long as the sear near the firing pin is removed.

Before Meng Zou was happy enough, the sports car came up again, and this time the little brother in the co-pilot also had an extra single socket in his hand.

Quite simply, it was something labeled as a hunting pistol, short barreled, single shot, and no stock.

It is also a ghost thing that perfectly bypasses all troubles.

"Little bastard! All right! I want to run after wiping my brother's car! And take out the guy! Let's pull the trigger together!" This yellow-haired brother is a dwarf, he should be a young man, but the forehead lines are all Can kill mosquitoes, he looked at Mars with a frenzied face and shouted: Three! "

This is to make Meng Zou open his mouth to say the next number, but he didn't expect Meng Zou to directly pull out the piece of iron resistance: "One."

Then gunfire sounded like fried beans. In the eyes of Mars, the two wheels on the right side of the two unlucky guys were exploded at the same time. The roll was very free. The two young people who were not wearing seat belts were thrown out when the car rolled over for the first time. One fell headlong into the flower bed, and the other just got stuck in the fork slot of the street lamp with its neck.

"Even if this is the road around the sea, you can still shoot." This area is also the place where sea spirits must pass when they go ashore. There are beaches on both sides, so there is no need to worry about stray bullets. The guy couldn't survive, and Mars was somewhat hesitant.

"What's wrong with the shooting? I can smell the smoke on their bodies from such a distance. It's a big one." When Meng Zou said this, Mars didn't want to pity them anymore.

In the high tower and the police department, the smell of smoke is very strong, which means that the kid touched something that should not be touched. To deal with this kind of suspect, the high tower and the police use automatic weapons.

And Meng Zou put away the gun and returned to the co-pilot.

At the exit, Mars slowed the car because an armed drone was waiting for him.

"Mars, confirm identity, apprentice in the tower, turn off the weapon." The drone has two advantages, the first advantage is that it does not recognize its relatives.The second advantage is that the police and military drones in the new Hangzhou area are all produced by high towers. It may take a while to recognize people, but it only takes [-] milliseconds to recognize people like Mars.

As soon as the drone got out of the way, the three quadruped police equipment connected to it also got out of the way.

So a few policemen poked their heads out from behind the car, and the drones stopped shooting, so they definitely wouldn't: "The one in the tower, what's going on, the surveillance saw firefights and accidents."

Mars parked the car in front of everyone: "Wiped it when I was cornering."

Handing the high tower certificate that he had already held in his hand to the person in charge, Mars pinned all the blame on the heads of those two guys: "I have a mission to go, but they chased after me, I let my omnic The assistants frightened them, but they dared to resist with weapons and played countdown for us, so we had no choice but to act first. And my omnic assistant smelled smoke from them, a big one. "

Hearing that there was still this matter, the police officer in charge picked up the intercom: "This is 4299, the dispatch center, we have connected with the little brother of Gaota, the other party in the exchange of fire is suspected of smoking a strong cigarette, and the ring sea needs to be sealed off." On highway No. [-], an ambulance is coming."

"This is the dispatch center. Gaota has sent a communication to confirm that the little brother you are connecting with is genuine. Now the chief physician of the Appraisal Department of the Third Military Medical University has brought the emergency team over. I hope that the old Zhang family will not be lost within a week. His second grandson."

After completing the communication, the policeman waved his hand, indicating that Mars can go.

Mars turned to look at Meng Zou while starting the car.

Meng Zou looked at Mars... with an innocent face.

(End of this chapter)