Son of the Tower

Chapter 421 Afterlife
Everyone sitting next to Mr. Manager left with interest. Mars wiped the single-seater sofa with psionic energy and sat down.

The domestic goblin in the underground bar brought several plates of snacks to Mars, and Mars picked up a freeze-dried piece and fed it to the little thing, then looked at Yu Xiaozhi who was assembling the pistol: "What's going on, you can tell me ."

"Our manager betrayed the workers." The bearded young man was silent for a while: "Do you know what that means?"

"I know, scab." Mars was taking extra lessons in February, and he killed a traitor, so Mars knew it in his heart: "You're not married...you're insured, right?"

"Mr. Mars even knows about insurance." Yu Xiaozhi sighed at this point: "Our manager betrayed us. Do you know our identities?"

"It is said to be contract workers, but in fact you are not employees of Southeast Electric Power at all. You are contracted with Tainan New City Enterprise, and you are dispatch workers."

"Yes, but to be honest, the bottom of all enterprises in southern Tainan are like us now, so it's not a big deal. After all, it's never a rare thing in this world that people cannibalize people." Speaking of this, the young man opened his pistol and threw it away. Hole, blowing with the blower in his hand.

"Then what about him, why would he betray you?" Mars raised his legs.

"People are self-motivated and naively think that private companies will give them a chance to get ahead, but they never thought about how we people will have a chance to get ahead. Because Lao Zhang sympathized with the Northernism of the Four Islands, he donated to them several times. Our manager found out about the money. He sold Lao Zhang to the director of Sidao. The director is a royalist. Lao Zhang was fired. He has three children in his family and now sells artificial meatballs on the streets of Nanqu every day. When friends on the road heard about him, they were embarrassed to ask him for protection money."

Mars was silent for a while, when the house goblin brought him the wine he wanted, a very small glass, Mars suffocated it, and then put a piece of paper on it: "Come and have another cup."

"You're still young, don't drink like that, Mr. Xiao." Yu Xiaozhi looked at Mars and sighed.

"Why don't you drink it? This is the past life. There are two underground bars in New Hangzhou, the past life in the north and the afterlife in the south. Tell me about the bar you stayed in." Mars looked at the young man in front of him.

"Fifty-degree liquor with energy potions and a teaspoon of sugar, Molotov cocktails, to respect the nameless pawns crossing the river." Yu Xiaozhi smiled at this point: "Little sir, please go back, you can come today, can you Listening to the complaints of a dying person like me, I am already very satisfied."

"Are you really going to go this far?" Mars asked softly.

"Maybe in the future, our offspring will become the dogs of the enterprise, and the boss can reward him with a meaty bone to be happy for a whole year, but at least I don't want to live to that day, Mr. Xiao." Yu Xiaozhi looked at Mars: "Go away, they are coming soon."

"February, help me see the reward." Mars asked.

Zhongchun quickly responded to Mars, saying that Yu Xiaozhi's head was worth 500 million on the black market.

"You are expensive, fat man." Mars looked at the guys who had stepped aside before.

"They are trustworthy. If I didn't have them for the first time, I would have died in the sewer of the [-]th district." Speaking of this, Yu Xiaozhi felt a little regretful: "But now I think it's better for me to die somewhere. At least this way we don’t have to involve so many people anymore.”

"Didn't you think of this when you killed him?" Mars asked.

"I thought about it, but I didn't expect the company to want me to die so much. You know, I want to kill myself. My head is so expensive. Lao Zhang will definitely be able to raise his children with it." Yu After Xiaozhi finished speaking, everyone in the bar burst into laughter.

"Don't laugh, our camera has been hacked, the first power supply box is being destroyed, and it's out of power." As soon as the store manager in the bar finished speaking, the whole bar went dark, and then the emergency lights came on.

Mars got up, and he heard the siren outside the main entrance: "You go through the back door, and I will stop them."

"Why." Yu Xiaozhi was a little puzzled.

"Because I sympathize with you, I can't take the initiative, but no one can ignore my existence." After finishing speaking, Mars walked towards the main entrance.

"You should have killed me, Mr. Xiao, you represent justice." Yu Xiaozhi sighed from behind.

"Nonsense, I represent conscience." Mars retorted without looking back.

justice?Just like history is written by the victors, justice is the spittoon of the victors, and I just spit into it at the right time.

Pushing open the main entrance of the hotel, Mars grabbed a slug, and then heard Superintendent Ximen scolding his mother.

"I'm drinking here, who cut the wires." Mars flicked the slug in his hand onto the front of the car, and asked with a smile as he looked at everyone waiting in front of him.

No one answered, but there were shots from down the alley.

Then came heavy gunfire.

Mars was silent for a while, until the gunfire stopped, until he saw the windows of the black car not far away were rolled down.

A middle-aged man was led to the car window by a man who looked like a bodyguard, and he took an anonymous electronic card from the car window.

Mars felt his blood burning, especially after several men in black covered in blood came out of the alley.

Cannibalism has never been a rare thing in this world.

Superintendent Ximen came over at this time: "You try your best, Mr. Xiao, if you don't block us, if he comes out..."

Superintendent Ximen didn't say anything more, and Mars sighed deeply. The next second, the leading man in black suddenly staggered, and then a big spark ignited from him, followed by the second man in black , a large group of electronic sparks erupted from his nostrils.

The third black-clothed man turned around, his hand had already been inserted into the windbreaker, but his naked electronic brain exploded directly.

A fourth man in black drew his bolter, but trembling, he failed to point the muzzle in the right direction, and put it on his own chin without hesitation.

"Save... me..." He struggled, then pulled the trigger to physically wipe himself out of the street.

Mars took the cigarette handed over by Superintendent Ximen, lit it, took two puffs, and then flicked the cigarette butt to the middle of the forehead of the middle-aged man standing by the car window.

Ignoring his howls, Mars walked into the bar, and by this time the power had been restored, and Mars sat down at the counter.

"Have a Molotov cocktail." Mars said.

The store manager began to mix drinks in silence: "Sir, I can't blame you for this."

"I know." Mars sat silently, and finally took the wine he just made.

Respect the nameless pawn crossing the river.

(End of this chapter)