Steel Steam and Flame

The departure would have been a long time later, and Cassia's plan will not be considered recently. Just after the border forest matter, Cassia started to have some ideas. There are a lot of loopholes that cannot be dealt with and perfunctory in the past. It is not because of luck. If the strength is enough to kill everyone, there will be no adverse evidence. But Cassia admitted that his strength is limited and there are still limits to what can be solved.

The organization's sudden transfer to Larsa was also a reason for Cassia's suspicion. In his own impression, using himself as a puppet and a substitute for cultivation and utilization, he should not go to such a country and region where there are obvious disputes. Take care, and rely on other personnel to forge some false information and distribute it, right?

I don't understand how the people behind Adolf and Terry Weikang think, but Cassia is eager to have more time left. Gradually knowing some of the information and secrets of the organization, Cassia can't say that this is really suitable for him. This kind of organization model and the future of the forces he wants overlap. Moreover, as far as uranium and gold are concerned, the organization is probably the only place where they can give their own answers. Even if the old professors in the military school know, but in Cassia's heart, from various angles, they will not help anyone. Go to involve things related to uranium gold.

The organization is full of longing for the uranium bomb, but the professors of the military school have a sense of rejection. They know that the uranium bomb has complicated feelings.

Starting from near noon, sweat finally appeared on Cassia's body until the next morning. It's been a long time since I ran such a long distance, and the slight shortness of breath made Cassia a long-lost feeling of nostalgia.

There was no movement behind him, and Cassia had absolute confidence in his endurance. At nine o'clock in the morning, on a low hillside, looking at the urban buildings built by the river in the distance, Cassia chose to stop. The speed is seriously mismatched with his own paper strength data, and he doesn't want to be caught in such a simple matter.

The point is that Isha also needs more time. It is impossible for the solid red mercury to remain in her body after it is transferred to the organization personnel, and it will be taken out. At this moment, the state has improved somewhat, but the situation will become hard to say after taking out the solid red mercury.

At this moment tomorrow, after calculation and taking into account the limo and other transportation, Cassia has come up with a more reasonable time. Then he went to the woods on the low hillside to make room for no need to rest after putting down Isa. Thinking becomes the main thing of the day, interspersed with the process of organizing things on the body.

Cassia has to admit that many times he is lucky. The stack of bank cards from the safe area is a bit damaged, but it's only a small part, and the remaining cards are probably more than a billion dollars. After calculating in his mind, Cassia kept reminding herself that this is something that can only be encountered for decades, perhaps more than a hundred years, and should not be regarded as the norm. But in a very good mood, there is also a mysterious feeling that made him want to experience it again.

Very dangerous thoughts, Cassia judged, this source is too dangerous and full of randomness, not suitable for frequent use.

In the evening, Isha’s abdominal wound healed close to one-third, and Cassia estimated that by tomorrow morning, there was a good chance of half-healing. The physical condition is much more stable and there will be no major problems.

There was no fire, but Isha seemed to be at risk of waking up at any time during the sound wave pulse. After some thinking and struggle, Cassia finally failed to stun her and prolong the coma. After one night passed in a semi-sleep state, Cassia listed things to do after returning, and contacting Corqueva was the first thing. Business cooperation, and the follow-up of the death of the enemy captain. In addition, I have also thought of what I explained to Adolf and Trevikang.

He could only make up a lie, free himself and become another person he didn't know, and suddenly jumped out to help the team when it was seen as dangerous. Regarding the injury, Cassia wanted to break a few of his ribs, but later realized that because it was too strong, he seemed to be hitting constantly, so he gave up. But the wound is not good, no matter how much he suppresses his self-healing ability, he can't hold on for long, and he also gave up.

The latter half of the night was spent in desperation, and Cassia decided to attribute no injuries to Isha. The captain with a sense of responsibility and certain strength to protect his newcomers seems to make sense. But this requires Isha to discuss some details with her before handing over to the organization tomorrow morning.

At 9 o'clock the next day, Cassia looked at Isha, and then sighed with a tactical knife to take out the solid red mercury and reinsert it into his body. Soon after, he hugged Isha, went to the side of the stream on the low hillside, poured some cold water on her face, and Isha gradually opened her eyes.

With clear consciousness, after a few minutes, Isha has no ability to move, and her body can't move at all. Seeing that there is only Cassia around me, and the surrounding environment, I have already understood many things. The voice is very weak, but it does not affect the communication between the two.

"Tasley." The first word Isha said was a person's name~www.readwn.com~Cassia immediately realized who he was.

"Because of some things, I must return to Larsa first. You will be transferred to the organization's base of operations here and receive regular treatment. It will take some time for you to return to Larsa, but I will find someone to save Tassley. Corpse, wait for you to come back and see."

"Thank you." Yisha replied, the person's name being the man who offered him product information that night.

"In addition, I need your help with some information, Lieutenant Isha." Cassia's face was all serious.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Cassia was sitting on the polished iron train seat. In the sound of "choking choking", looking at the characteristicless scenery outside the window, she walked on the way back to Lalsa.

"Mr. Gowin, hello, I finally waited until you came over. I don't know how you are preparing for the transaction?"

In the city, in the room on the top floor of a top hotel, a man in charge of appearance dressed in a formal dress stood up to welcome the three who had just entered, with a warm smile on his face.

"Please rest assured, Mr. Doyle, the things are already on the way, transportation will take time, and it is expected that they will arrive at the location you designated Mr. Doyle in two weeks. At that time, our commissioning staff will accompany you throughout the process and help you use it." He was a man who didn't adapt to the environment. He carried the cold that he didn't know where he had been infiltrated all the year round. The smile on his face was completely pulled out with alloy wire.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Gowen." Doyle laughed, and finally relaxed completely with a trace of tightness on his face. "Then we have been working on the samples you provided for the experiment for several months. The test basically meets our standards..."

The smile on Doyle's face is more full here, overflowing, "I don't know Mr. Gowen, how many quantities can you provide at one time?"