Chapter 121
San Antonio.

This is the second largest city in Texas and the seventh largest city in the United States. It was originally a settlement of American Indians, and then gradually developed into what it is today. In the process, some customs and cultures of various periods have been preserved, such as rich historical buildings. Ruins, Spanish culture, Indian culture, Mexican ethnic style, etc., surround the San Antonio River in San Antonio, which passes through the entire city.

To put it simply, if you want to enjoy the scenery of various cultures here, you can go directly to the San Antonio River for a walk. If you are still some artists who want to find inspiration, you can also stay in a hotel near the river. Under the sun, on the balcony or by the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, it is naturally unique.

These words were said by the taxi driver and the man back then, so the man remembered it and asked the driver to find him a hotel. The driver was naturally overjoyed and patted his chest and said that he would definitely help you. Mr. is really astute, the whole city of San Antonio There is no driver who is more honest than me... I don't remember those nonsense men, because people are very good at lying, you only need to wear a mask, no matter what is in your heart, you can be what you want on the outside The man is very aware of this, because he is also very aware of what is hidden under his seemingly elegant, melancholy and artistic face.

It was a bloodthirsty devil, a monster that did everything.

But... now is not the time.

It's not time to unleash your inner demons.

The man leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the boats passing by on the river below, and people coming and going on both sides of the river. With the melancholy and quiet temperament, casual clothes and slovenly face, he really looked like An artist is looking for inspiration, but in fact he is only recalling the past, thinking about the present, and looking forward to the future.

It sounds very artistic, but if thirty or forty lives are added to it...then the crazy murderer is brewing his next plan.

He stayed in that remote place for so long, killed so many people secretly, and came here to completely release his power, usher in true sublimation, and become the focus of the world!

Before that, he still needs to wait.

So the man didn't care about how much money the driver hacked from him, anyway, these things that were more important than life before are no longer important now, and he will become a god!Get the perfect evolution!Such a thing as money!It's just what the world pursues!
At that time, they will surely thank themselves for their detachment!
This is George Wick. As he thought about it, his eyes flickered with golden light, but he still suppressed it, and he still needs to wait!There are still more than ten days, and that is the most suitable time!

At this moment, he suddenly noticed two teenagers.

There was a lot of traffic along the San Antonio River, but suddenly there was a boy carrying a drawing board, and another boy came over with a bench holding a billboard with a slogan, sat down by the river, set up the billboard and the drawing board The stools… are actually not that eye-catching either.

As long as these two teenagers don't look so "COOL".

The problem is that these two teenagers are very handsome, so handsome that they are so shockingly tragic!
And handsome is not in the same style at all, one is the kind of prodigal son in love, his eyes are so gentle that it almost makes people fall in, and the other has a cold face, as if everything makes him uninterested, like a cold and arrogant prince.

However, just like this, two teenagers who can live comfortably by brushing their faces actually sat down by the river and set up drawing boards and billboards. George Wick's eyesight was much better than before, so he was able to see clearly. Clear the English written on the sign with colored pens - "Sketch and portrait, one hundred dollars once."

Rao also felt a little unbelievable with George Wick's current state of mind... I'm afraid this is not a money grab!
Although I, as a being who is about to become a god, don't care about money at all, these secular humans value money more than life... No one is willing to spend a hundred dollars on this kind of thing, even if they draw No matter how good it is!
As soon as such an idea came to mind, George Wick was slapped in the face, because a man with golden hair and a face like a Greek sculpture walked over. He was wearing a short shirt and jeans, and the few buttons on the top were unbuttoned. , the huge chest muscles are particularly obvious. After seeing this art booth, he showed interest in his eyes. He directly took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and handed it over. After the cold boy took it and nodded, he sat on the chair where the customer was seated. When he got down, he sometimes played with his mobile phone and sometimes looked at the scenery. The boy who was a painter was unambiguous, and started sketching with a pencil, while the cruel boy glanced around, his sharp eyes and the billboard beside him seemed to say If anyone doesn't come to patronize the business and only thinks about whoring for nothing, then he won't have any good fruit for you...

This kind of scene quickly attracted the attention of all passing tourists. It is human nature to yearn for beauty, not to mention that there are three male stars with top-notch looks that are not inferior to movie types in an instant, even because of their own temperament. Teenager beyond?
It's like a scene from a movie!With this in mind, these tourists stopped to watch, and some people even looked left and right to see if the camera was hidden somewhere, which is to shoot a movie, but in the end they were just in vain.

The afternoon sun fell, and the mottled tree shadows shrouded the bodies and faces of the three teenagers. For a moment, the people around them even deliberately whispered, as if they were worried about disturbing this picturesque scenery. It is also interesting to say, The young painter is painting for others, but he himself has become a part of the painting.

……

"Minister, is the commotion caused by this too loud?" Commissioner Brown put down the telescope in his hand and asked worriedly. He didn't dare to ask Professor Schneider directly why he agreed with Mo Qiuran and their actions, so he could only say this.

This is probably high EQ.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how big the movement is." Professor Schneider shook his head and said, "Smart students have the power of self-choice. Since they are the only ones who realize that they are the bait, then let them go."

Before speaking, Professor Schneider subconsciously checked his microphone, worried that this sentence would reach Mo Qiuran's ears.

You can talk about it behind your back, but in front of you...

Professor Schneider really didn't dare to say this to Mo Qiuran's face to a student who could scrap an experimental well in the equipment department in an hour after going to the cellar, God knows what he could do!

Professor Schneider feels that the Yali Mountain is big.

"However, we know that the [Perfect Evolution] organization is in the dark..." Commissioner Brown was a little worried.

"We need it because they're in the shadows," Professor Schneider said, "as long as there's a big enough interest, this kind of organization will do whatever it takes.

And now, the heirs of the Gattuso family, the S-level, are all there. "

 The sleeping machine is trying to code!Will continue to update tomorrow!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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