Son of the Tower

Chapter 488
Taking the elevator to the top floor, she used the key to open the door of the roof. Natasha came to the edge of the roof. She had already put on the electronic countermeasure cloak, opened the violin case, and assembled the disassembled firearms inside.

Meng Zou helped her open another box, and took out two fifty-round drums from it: "The machine gun used in the standard class in southern Thailand is a bit heavy for ordinary girls."

Regarding Meng Zou's witticism, Natasha took a drum and installed it: "For me, it is a very useful toy." After speaking, she installed a double mirror on top of the machine gun.

Meng Zou started to fly the drone: "I have started to establish relay communication, Chun, can you hear me?"

"Heard it, it's very clear, Pine Cone and I are in place, Mars got out of the car, and he walked to the open-air coffee shop."

"I'm comparing his target, which is very close to the target in terms of body size, but the face is not the same, Mars, what's the matter."

"Ling Lan said that man is him." In Meng Zou's eyes, Mars said such a sentence when he turned around and pretended to talk to Nie: "By the way, Weiss, how much money is a silver dime equivalent to?"

"Sixty standard Carterburg Kingdom coins, that's the minimum daily wage."

"A cup of coffee only costs three standard Carterburg Kingdom coins, and Carterburg's life is quite good." Mars stretched out his hand, and while straightening her collar for Nie, he sighed: "The psychic power that Lily of the Valley gave me whispered that The guy's soul wavelength is the same, Tsubaki, you and Pine Cone outflank him from behind."

"I'm watching from here, Meng Zou, you look around, if there are uninvited guests, check and fire early." Weiss, who was across the street, took out a lady's cigarette while talking.

"When did you learn to smoke?" Myers asked.

"When you have gone on forty blind dates in a very short period of time, believe me, if I hadn't been allergic to alcohol, I would have started to drink too much." Even though Weiss said so, she still threw the cigarettes and cigarette packs into the trash Tube: "If you don't like it, I don't have to smoke it."

"Take care of yourself and start taking action." After speaking, Mars walked towards the middle-aged man.

Meng Zou began to monitor all the targets on the nearby streets. Natasha adjusted the scale, and then signaled Nie to pay attention to the beggar who had just walked into the corner of the car: "I can't see it, Nie, pay attention, don't let him knock The movement of the glass scared Lily of the Valley."

"I can solve him, I let him go." Just as Lily of the Valley finished speaking, Natasha saw the beggar staggering out again. He should be controlled, it should be a kind of subconscious hypnosis .

Mars had already come to the middle-aged man at this time, and he sat down.

"Young man, why did you sit in front of me." The middle-aged man asked.

"Should I call you Mr. Concern Blaine, or, like your comrades, Lyndon Fassby." As soon as Mars finished speaking, he held down the drawn pistol while staring at the front of his eyes. A middle-aged man with rounded eyes: "Mr. Ninth Assistant of the Fifth Commune, I want to know how much you know about the inside story of Xilu East United Pharmaceutical Company."

"No comment." The middle-aged man turned around and wanted to run after he finished speaking, but unfortunately, as soon as he got up, he saw Chun and Pine Cones blocking the sidewalk in front of him.

Two Tainan dragons, he turned his head to look at Mars: "Who are you, you are not from the Westland."

"Yes, why don't you sit down and let's have a good chat." Mars said, reaching out to call the waiter: "Order for me and this gentleman. I need a cup of coffee and a piece of nut cake. How about you? Mr Concern."

Mars's smile made the middle-aged man finally sit back on the chair again. He wiped the tip of his nose, and the red rosacea was covered with black spots.

If it wasn't for Suzuran's confirmation, Mars wouldn't dare to admit that this guy was that Lyndon Fassby.Here, of course, he was Concern Blaine, an Eastern Kingdomsman.

"Have some macaroni and a potato." After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he waited until the waiter left before he looked at Mars: "From southern Thailand, Dongtu, Mr. Mars?"

"I thought no one would recognize me." Mars smiled: "So, why don't you ask me what I want to ask?"

"Didn't you say it, Xilu Eastern United Pharmaceutical Company, I believe those former colleagues of mine must have done something rebellious to attract evil stars like you." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man sighed In one breath: "I can tell you, as to why Xilu East United Pharmaceutical Company did these things, they want to awaken the ultimate evil god."

"The ultimate evil god?" Mars turned his head to look at Nie, who shook his head: "Sir, we have never heard of this evil god."

"It's normal. It's normal that you in Dongtu don't know, because this is an evil god that has only been confirmed in the past few decades. He should be the youngest and strongest one. Gain divinity in the hands of evil gods."

"Someone wants to become a god?" Mars almost laughed out loud—becoming a god is indeed a very challenging idea, but the problem is that it has been two thousand years since the New Era, and no one has ever become a god.

Even in an era when psionic energy was at a low tide or hadn't seen a big tide, it was impossible to become a legend or higher powerhouse.That is to say, the current trend of psionic energy has given many people room to imagine: "He must be crazy, so I want to know who wants to do this."

"I don't know. I escaped from the company just because I thought it was unreliable. In order to prevent them from catching me, I even used a fake identity and underwent plastic surgery. I just didn't want them to recognize me, but And who would have thought that after I finally became the ninth assistant of the commune through work, my superior would let me connect with Xilu East United Pharmaceutical Company." Mentioning this matter, the middle-aged man was a little embarrassed: "Actually, Lin Den Fassby is just another layer of my identity, my real identity, which was confirmed dead seven years ago."

"I can understand this, the golden cicada escapes its shell." Of course Mars understood, after all, his father could become a cashier of a gangster by taking the young master of a rich man's family. Law.

What's more, in the eyes of Mars, this man's psychic strength is not high, and what he said has no possibility of spreading rumors in Mars's view, so he nodded.

"It's good if you can understand. I have been away from the company for several years. At the beginning, the God-making plan was for the company to send out a high-level executive to ignite the possibility of immortality. However, who became a problem later on, so after I left For a while, they haven't been able to fight for a reason." Speaking of this, the middle-aged man sighed: "It seems that they have no chance to fight now."

Mars was about to laugh when he heard a warning from Meng Zou.

"Two cars came from the north, and the scan confirmed that the cars were full of guys with long guns."

(End of this chapter)