Son of the Tower

Chapter 209 Inadvertently broke into your life
"Nie is a little troublesome. Just now she asked us if we were busy in the last two days."

As soon as Mars woke up, he heard Meng Zou's reminder. He was about to wash up and glanced at Meng Zou.

"What's the trouble, can we help?"

"It's Rasmus' trouble. Don't meddle in it before you join the clan." After speaking, Meng Zou and Mars told about the trouble Nie encountered. After hearing about the tragedy of the Kanis family's children, Mars was silent for a long, long time.

In the end he went to wash his face and brush his teeth.

"I thought you would publish your long speech." Meng Zou sat on the swivel chair he just bought and looked at Mars and said.

"Because I found that the power of words is not as strong as physical crushing. Where is he, find him for me, and I will give him a good beating before I hand him over to Nirvana." The child was given by these two mentally ill parents. Sold, now all Mars has to do is grab that Patch guy before the victim appears, and knock the bridge of his nose off.

"That's what I like about you, but there are priorities. I found that hacker. When I was looking for Patch Kanis, I will take you to beat him first." After finishing speaking, Meng Zou sent an address to Mars: "Gaoshou Road in the thirteenth district, the place where the average life expectancy in New Hangzhou breaks through the [-] mark."

"Hearing about this district makes me want to wear body armor."

The Thirteenth District, an old and difficult area in New Hangzhou. When the whole city of New Hangzhou took refuge in the underground city due to the ice age, the entrance and exit of the underground city was in the Thirteenth District. Later, the glaciers melted, the temperature rose, and humans returned to the surface and All kinds of monsters and monsters competed for their homeland, and the dungeon became a huge arsenal.

Later, the arsenal moved to the ground, humans expanded their homes, and the underground city gradually lost its popularity.

But the young and old in the thirteenth district didn't think so. When the management of New Hangzhou learned that someone opened a black market in the thirteenth district and didn't pay taxes, they found out that the first and second floors of the basement had been restarted by the thirteenth district. The citizens of the thirteenth district spontaneously organized a self-defense force, and fought with the tide of living corpses who did not know when they occupied the third floor.

In fact, if it wasn't for the tide of living corpses, the black market in the [-]th District would be a mystery-after all, thousands of people disappeared (killed) for no reason in a year, and the community police said afterwards that they had made a report. At that time, the boss of the North Headquarters had to take the blame and resign.

Back then, considering the pressure on the front line, the military simply asked the district chief of the [-]th district to lead his own guards. The black market is also stopped, and the tax is reduced by half. You can trade normally, and I will give you some military weapons.

The core is four words, stand up to me.

Later, the tide of living corpses was slowed down by the Southern Tai army, and the underground city became a small nest capital in the thirteenth district. Things have changed, and the spirit of the thirteenth district's refusal to accept it has been passed down to the present. Specifically, eight characters.

What do you look at and what do you look at.

Of course, the thirteenth district is not a slumber - [-]% of the adults have gun licenses, and [-]% of them have long gun licenses.There are ten generations of a family that have served in the army all over the street. You are embarrassed to brag about it when you go out. In a few small blocks, there are even twenty generations of soldiers who have served in the army. The plaques of the family are all over the wall. kind of.

The community atmosphere is very strong, and Mars really doesn't want to do anything in the [-]th district, for fear that the enthusiastic citizens nearby will draw their guns and shoot angrily when they see someone fighting.

"It's okay, I've figured it out. That guy is also a tenant. When the time comes, we'll go in with the skin of a tower. Citizen friends won't be able to hold guns if they have guns." Meng Zou said so, and Mars also Happy.

That's right, we are the children of the tower, so what are you afraid of, just wear a blue windbreaker.

So Mars took Meng Zou downstairs and drove the newly purchased No. [-] car across the bridge. When buying breakfast, Mars noticed that the next door to the fruit shop was being renovated.

"What kind of store is this newly opened?" Mars asked humbly as he turned to Mr. Agent, who was making rice ball breakfast.

"I heard it's a bookstore." Mr. Agent smiled shyly when he said this: "We wanted to open a bookstore before."

Oh, I see, also your colleagues.

That's all right, there is a proverb in southern Thailand that goes well, if there are too many lice, it doesn't itch, and if you have too many debts, you don't worry.

I don’t know where this new friend came from, let’s wait and see when their store opens.

Thinking of this, Mars took a bite of the rice ball... Well, the rice of this rice ball should be rice from the north. The rice is plump and soft, and the inside is stuffed with meat floss, honey and sauce, and it is served with dried seaweed on the outside. , is really unexpectedly delicious.

"Give me two more!" Meng Zou was already calling.

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There are no high-rise buildings in the thirteenth district, and the tallest is only six floors. At the end of the ice age, as the first above-ground residential area of ​​the new Hangzhou underground city, it still retains the architectural model of the year - all kinds of cement and steel bars A building that exceeds the standard, the walls are one meter thick, the roof has prefabricated machine gun positions, and even the roofs on the third and fourth floors are specially constructed. During wartime, the balconies were removed and the cannons were pushed upstairs to provide fixed-point firepower.

Because of this, the Thirteenth District seems to be abandoned by the times, but the merchants still have not given up on the citizens and friends in the Thirteenth District and the money in their pockets, automatic advertising robots, automatic leaflet distribution robots and various projections The ad adds a new-age vibe to the [-]th District, which is said to have a past time.

As soon as Mars drove into the thirteenth district, a policeman came over to check his ID card. After taking a look at his ID card, the young man frowned: "We seem to have seen it before?"

"No, I'm here for the first time today." Mars said and took off the sunglasses on his face.

The young policeman in front of him, Mars, had seen it a few days ago—on the day a certain unlucky money collector died, at the exit from the city.

But what he saw at the beginning was Mars Gayatt, Xiao Kai who had just immigrated from the West Land.

And now he saw Mars, the tower's chief apprentice.

"A real person." The young policeman smiled and handed back his ID card: "Do you have anything to do in District [-], Mr. Xiao."

"There's something going on, tracking down a hacker who hacked into the traffic system and made vehicles disappear from view, so we're looking for him."

"So that's the case, then let Mr. Xiao do his own thing." The young policeman backed away, signaling Mars to leave.

"Goodbye." Mars smiled and started the vehicle.

The car soon turned a right corner at the far end of the street, and the smile on the young policeman's face gradually disappeared.

He picked up the walkie-talkie.

"Sister, here comes the trouble. The little gentleman from the tower somehow chased after Alexander Yankevich."

(End of this chapter)