Steel Steam and Flame

"I hope so too." Cassia said with a look of fear. "Why did the organization send me over for such a dangerous task. Could it be that you made a mistake when investigating the news?" Combined with the words of Trevikang, Cassia became more and more serious. Believe that the situation is the worst option. This mission is not just Tri Weikang, even Adolf does not know. The task itself is that the organization encounters an emergency. It happens that there are no candidates available in this area. I happen to be a newcomer. Regardless of whether I meet the requirements of completing the task, I just take it and barely hold it, and delay as long as possible. time.

It's just that there is still some uncertainty. As long as there is a little possibility, Cassia wants to find out if Adolf is in charge of this mission. The man's expression is not lying. If his expression changes are all performed, Cassia will praise his perfect performance from the bottom of his heart.

"You will run away midway?" Seeing Cassia's expression, Motley said half-jokingly and half-seriously, but he didn't answer the question. "It's normal. You only need to know something about the three giant countries. Sir, your reaction like this is normal. Not being afraid is abnormal. I, although I have not been to any of the three giant countries, I still have some understanding of the surgeons in the three countries. Especially A team that can be called an elite. A few months ago, there was actually a team that took over us."

Speaking of this, it seemed like a memory and a nostalgia. Motley sighed and looked at Cassia: "After that team picked us up, we went together for less than half an hour before being overtaken by the enemy. A few months have passed, and I said that when the battle is over, I will contact us immediately... After so long, I really forgot that they would contact us."

"Not to scare you, Mr. Truck. They are much stronger than you, but..."

The last words did not go on, and Motley closed his mouth tightly, lowered his head and ate the warm food quietly, without saying a word. Cassia remembered every sentence of the man in front of him, and he always felt that at some point, these scattered information would be used.

As for why, it is probably the "knight attendant" in the man's mouth. Since my heart had begun to doubt this mission extremely, and familiar words came from the man's mouth, in the end everyone was in the same area. Cassia believed that if she had the energy to continue investigating in the future, she might find a thread to string it all together.

Eating food with Mr. "Railway" in front of him. When the last few bites were left on the plate, Cassia wiped her mouth and asked in a tentative tone: "Mr. Railway Line, I have something to ask, don't know if it is okay?"

After listening, Motley ate the last few mouthfuls very quickly and drank the remaining juice. When everything in his mouth entered his stomach, he stared at Cassia: "Why do you want to ask this question? You just have to remember a little bit, leave early tomorrow morning and shake your feet as quickly as possible."

"No, no." Cassia denied Motley's words, "Mr. Railway Line, I don't mean what you think. I mean, unless there is a specific reason, the Empire will not think about it. The people who round up the organization, right? It’s just a force formed by the arms dealers in the dark world. Even if they have what they want, I think it will only be linked to weapons and money. They will hunt down you, Mr. Railroad, for sure. Something. If it’s money and information, if some means are made in the middle, it should be able to delay more time, not necessarily."

Seeing the other person’s eyes like stagnant water, Cassia pretended to be sorry for saying the wrong thing: "Just from my perspective, to find some feasible ways. I will leave tomorrow morning. But I will not use my feet. I would take a limo or a train, because they travel much faster than my feet and have better durability."

Motley smiled, his eyes regained the brilliance: "It seems that Mr. Truck, you are a very humorous person."

Smashing his mouth, Motley poured himself a glass of juice again: "Mr. Truck, if the other party wants my life? Or, there are things whose value is far more important than life, how should I choose? "

"The last point, from your words, I probably know that you must be a new recruit. Because I am also very surprised that all the people organized in this area have been evacuated, so why did Mr. Small Truck suddenly pop up? Here you come. You still know too little about the organization. The forces established by the alliance of arms dealers in the dark world? They are actually nothing in the eyes of the organization, at least based on those arms dealers in small countries. You are probably still being During the inspection phase, I won’t tell you the extra. But you can rest assured that if you leave the task tomorrow morning, your evaluation will not be affected. After all, it is the elite team of the empire. Even if it is responsible, it will never fall. Go to your head~www.readwn.com~ to check the time, Motley went to the counter to check out after finishing talking, Cassia took the time to finish the last few bites of food, and went out of the restaurant with Motley.

"Mr. Minivan, let your subordinates start buying train tickets and tickets for long-distance vehicles. The time is concentrated in the early hours of tonight, and the whole day tomorrow. The movements don’t need to be so precise, as long as you don’t leave traces. Too deliberate is enough. The rest is just wandering around the streets without incident. I have been here for three hours, but I have only finished three major streets." Motley looked relaxed, "I want to go shopping more tonight. A few, eat more food. Just now that was my seventh meal, and I didn’t add other random purchases on the street. After all, whether it is a hotel or a hotel, there is a risk of being investigated and recorded. Like this I’ve been walking around on the street. When the time comes, I will stun someone and drag myself to the alley, put my clothes on, and make my clothes fit every time of the day. It’s actually quite comfortable and the most complete way. "

Cassia looked like he had learned: "I will tell them to do these things right away." After finishing speaking, Motley touched his pants pocket and took out a stack of identity cards. "These things are for you. They are all formal identity cards. If it is not enough, in the small park here, there are still a few of the small bags I left in the trash can. Now I can walk over and pick them up."

"Enough, we can be considered a little bit prepared." Cassia waved his hand, and when he took out the communicator, there was a shock from it. He looked at the man on the side, but saw that the man also took out the flashing communicator at this moment.

Motley nodded to Cassia, "Receive each other's communications first. It's not too late."

Speaking of Motley walking more than ten meters away, Cassia also got in touch at this moment.

"Soriyatu, where are you?!" Trevikang's voice. 2k reading network