Son of the Tower

Chapter 497 Packaging
The old lady's defenses were broken, and she announced the seventeen guests on the new list as if she were reporting the name of the dish.Director Musk stared at his bloodshot eyes, and while asking for reinforcements from all sides, he sent all his strength to invite new guests.

Mars had to take on the defense task of the Military Intelligence Bureau, which was not a hard job. As for the old lady of the Dolan Sheer family, when she finally found out that her grandson and granddaughter were fine, she was first puzzled, then angry, and finally turned All emotions turned into sighs.

She was a smart person, smart enough to see the problem right away—she and her husband had raised children who were loyal to their cause, but their grandchildren clearly had ideas of their own.

The so-called conflict between people’s hearts is the truth. The gods failed to save the world in the era of great destruction. They could not even fight against the four evil gods. They are all kinds of hidden grandchildren. This is history. written in the book.

Now that the destruction is gone, why do some people want to resurrect the gods to solve the problem? Could it be that the gods can really solve all these problems?
How is it possible that the Goddess of Harvest can solve the livelihood problem, but can she prevent Northernism and capitalism from knocking out each other's brains?Can't be right, maybe it's okay to change to a God of War, but can God of War solve the problem of eating?Does he deserve it?It's really a leopard laughing, right?

The priesthood mastered by these gods is one-sided, and they are simply not capable of comprehensively and systematically solving all the challenges that the world encounters in this era.

Could it be that they want to invite such a stinky bottom like the god of nobility?God of nobility, do they want to restore feudalism, or want to become kings, or do they think that the knives of the northernists have rusted, or that the killer guns of capitalists have stopped firing.

What precious things, among all the gods, Mars despises this god of nobles the most, what smelly bottoms, such deadly licking dogs, if this kind of shit can really revive, Mars will desperately want to let this ghost thing enter Its astral world rises again.

Mars yawned at the thought of this, and at the same time looked at the latest intelligence report-Although Mr. Wester William is gone, the safe house Tsubaki he mentioned has passed, and the representative of Sixi House saw Tsubaki's At that time, I chose to abandon the dark and turn to the light.

It's not that he doesn't have a heart to resist, but that Tsubaki went with Nirvana, and the two legendary existences were confused. Not to mention him, Takagi Kenjiro who was present smashed the granite floor tiles under his knees.

Now Chun is interrogating the two of them. According to Nirvana's text message, Chun is in a very rare rage and is cursing people in Thai.

Mars felt that Chun could not be blamed for this matter, as it is not easy to swear in the Four Islands dialect, and a word of Baga Yelang is considered cruel, but there is a phrase in southern Thai, "Moon on the treetops, your mother's life is good on the mountain" to appeal to both refined and popular tastes.

When it was dawn, various personnel from the Military Intelligence Bureau began to withdraw. According to the returned agents, most of the arrested people were unprepared. It seemed that they had great confidence in the old lady of the Dolan Sheer family. I'm afraid of confidence, because people's hearts are unpredictable, and if I change to Mars, I should have driven away without a ticket to leave Fort Carter today.

It's a pity that there is no if, which made Mars very melancholy, and at the same time glanced at the old lady holding a teacup—the latter has now adapted to her new identity as a tainted witness.

Realizing that Mars was looking at her, the old lady smiled helplessly: "I am also very embarrassed to be trusted so much in our line of business."

"It's okay, ma'am, you can be forgiven, who made you meet such a villain as me." Mars said while adding hot water to the old lady's teacup.

Mars calls himself a big villain, because he is really a jerk sometimes, but Mars always feels that if he is not a jerk these days, innocent people don't know how many bastards he will suffer.

The so-called I am not an asshole, but I am a human asshole, this is a very tortured question.

In order to prevent other bastards from ruining innocent lives, it is better for me to be this bastard.

With this in mind, Mars waited for breakfast, and woke up Lily of the Valley and Natasha from the lounge on the second floor, and the three ate soy milk and fried dough sticks.

Lily of the valley is not used to it, but she learned after watching Mars soak fried dough sticks in a large bowl of soy milk.

"Mister is used to eating, and Lily of the Valley should also get used to it." The little fox's words were simple and warm, which made Mars very happy.

After touching the little fox, Mars asked her to sit aside and play with a tablet. There are quite a lot of tablet games in Xilu, which made her happy.

"Do you not mind such simple food?" The old lady at the side was a little surprised.

"I don't say that you can only be a master if you endure hardships. I just think that in life, struggling to survive, those who are really suffering will even eat tree roots. Compared with it, this is considered a luxury." Mars explained calmly.

"You... are such an interesting and legendary sir." The old lady lowered her head slightly: "I have met many people of the same age. They were used to living a hard life, but when the good days came, they could not see the hard life and the people who lived the hard life. people."

"It's human nature, I understand." Mars said, taking a sip of tea: "I've heard a lot of long-term stories from Mr. Pauly. He said that people are different, and people have different ideals. It is also different, some people can seek common ground while reserving differences, while some people can only be enemies by nature."

Having said that, Mars was silent for a while: "I think what Mr. Pauly said is right. Sometimes, people can't be friends after all... because it's always people who are wrong."

"I see your multifaceted nature, Mr. Xiao, and I have a small question. If my two grandchildren are not agents of the development of the Military Intelligence Bureau..."

Facing this question from the old lady, Mars put away his smile: "I will really kill him and her, because the fate of an individual is not worth mentioning compared to the future of this civilization. In order to continue civilization, in order not to Let the children of the future argue over whether one plus one equals two. I don't mind getting my hands dirty. I have no problem leaving my name in history, because I know that my heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and what I do All justice."

"Do you just believe that everything you do is right?" the old lady asked.

In this regard, Mars has a well-thought-out plan: "Because the holy words come from the people, because the history comes from the hands of people, some people say that the victors will pack everything into justice, and the only difference between us and them is that our justice is real justice. The truth stinks in the wrappers of justice."

When Mars said this, it was eloquent.

(End of this chapter)