MTL - Right on Target-Chapter 185 Copy 185 copy

The hermit escaped into the bathroom and didn't come out for a long time. Su Heting lay on the railing and said, "I was chased and ran away, and I didn't have time to ask many things. Sir, where is the leader? Is it the place of birth?"

He knew that although Jue no longer showed up, he was still in the penalty area, only the leader and others had disappeared, as if they had never existed.

Xie Zhenshu pinched out his cigarette and said, "It's gone."

Su Heting was stunned for a moment, unable to speak. He knew that Zhu Rong had folded the space, but he still had illusions in his heart. He would rather think that the leader and the others were tired of endless battles and returned to the living place to be survivors. I don't want everyone to be like Xiao Gu said, the whole army has already been wiped out.

Xie Zhenshu said: "There is nothing online again, and the penalty area has become strange."

He squeezed the cigarette butt, and frowned slightly, as if there was something he couldn't figure out.

Su Heting said: "Strange? What kind of strange method? Tell me about it."

Xie Zhenshu said: "We are all dead, and the survivors are still alive."

His words, which at first sounded impolite, stated a curious truth. In fact, Su Heting was also very puzzled about this matter.

After a long while, Su Heting said: "I thought about it, only the invincible little tree can do this kind of thing, but I don't know where it is hiding now... It is said in the diary that it was injured, and the Lord God has not given up looking for it."

Finding Jue was Su Heting's goal, but a piece of his memory was still missing, so that he still hadn't figured out some tricks in the middle. In fact, the memory loss itself is also very strange, because according to the current knowledge, he is useless to the main **** after "death". Since it is useless, why does the main **** bother to lock his memory?

They were talking on the terrace, and Little Bubbles was circling indoors. When it turned to the eighty-eighth lap, the hermit finally came out of the bathroom. He opened the door and poked his head out, pretending to be surprised: "So you are here, I have been looking for it for a long time!"

Su Heting said: "Staying in the bathroom for so long, are you constipated?"

The hermit said: "Don't say that, don't curse me!"

At this time, Xie Zhenshu threw the cigarette **** into the trash can and said, "The number of aircraft has decreased."

The other two looked at the night sky. The number of aircraft had indeed decreased, but there were still two separate columns, patrolling the city back and forth.

The hermit let out a "huh", raised his chin, and said, "The number of armed groups has decreased, so how come the number of trading venues has increased?"

Out of self-preservation, he often needs to watch people order dishes, so he keeps the marks of all forces in the city in mind, and rarely admits mistakes.

The hermit counted them one by one: "One, two...sixteen, a total of sixteen!"

These aircraft are all behind the armed group, and most of them are also looking for them.

The hermit was a little forgetful and asked, "We didn't offend the exchange, did we?"

Xie Zhen wrote: "Emperor."

The hermit's expression changed: "Fuck, I forgot about this, we killed the emperor."

Su Heting corrected: "It was Sergeant Qian who ordered someone to blow his head off, not us."

The hermit said: "That's even harder to tell! One with the gun and the other with the money. They are in cahoots. How could they give us a chance to defend ourselves? We might have planned to let us take the blame from the very beginning."

As soon as Su Heting saw the sign of the trading field, he thought of those animalized splicing people who would explode themselves. He drooped one cat ear and said, "Call mom, we'll go to the bar as soon as the sun breaks, and we can meet there."

When it was almost dawn, the three of them had a simple breakfast at the hotel and left quietly. The inspection team patrolled the main road all night. They detoured from the main road and entered the messy alleys. The hermit led the way to the bar they frequented.

As soon as the door was opened, the noise in the bar rushed out. The hermit stepped in and called, "Mother!"

Everyone laughed, and the hermit saw that Fu's mother hadn't come yet, and a viper with a dead face sat upside down on the reserved seat. He blushed, and hurriedly said: "I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, look at me being reckless, I shouted without seeing the person clearly!"

Viper was in a **** battle against Chuanma, he had a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Happy, **** me..."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Xie Pillow book, the cigarette ash fell all over his pants, and his buttocks looked like nails, and he stood up in a panic.

"You," Viper said bravely, "Hello Brother Xie."

He has obeyed Xie Zhenshu since the last base operation, and never called his full name again. But because he was used to being domineering before, and he was desperate for face, suddenly he was asked to admit it in front of so many people, he still couldn't open his mouth.

Su Heting put on his coat and replied, "My dear brother."

Viper didn't even refute, but pretended not to hear clearly. He gave up his position, moved to the farthest corner with small steps, and stood against the wall.

The hermit opened the chair and said, "Why are you kid? Where are Mom and Belle?"

Adder said: "Come on in a while, they just say you're not dead."

The hermit said, "Almost, almost died."

Viper was speechless, wanted to scold him, but didn't dare, so he gave a perfunctory "hmm" a few times.

They sat around the table, and Su Heting said, "Your eyes are alright?"

Viper rubbed his crew cut a few times to make himself more chic and not look so downcast. He said, "Fu Ma fixed it for me."

As we all know, Fu Ma is very defensive, and it was obvious in the incident of chasing Su Heting back at any cost last time. Even though Viper carried A Xiang back for A Xiu, Fu's mother still thanked him, not only repaired his eyes, but also made some parts modification for him.

Su Heting said: "Oh, can it shine?"

Viper asked, "What?"

Su Heting shook his tail, switched the tip to a small light, and said, "Glow, how about mine, right? The only tail that can glow in the black market."

Viper: "..."

He hesitated to speak, and after a few seconds, he choked out a sentence: "Oh!"

The lights in the bar are not bright. This is a deliberately dark environment, just to let everyone relax. Xie Zhenshu felt that the people next door were very familiar, and there was always someone looking this way intentionally or unintentionally.

The boss brought a few glasses of wine, and as soon as the wine was put down, someone called: "Cat boy."

Su Heting covered the cat's ears, but couldn't cover the tail. He often encountered unpleasantness in the bar, turned his head immediately, his eyes were not friendly, and said, "Call me?"

Unexpectedly, the other party raised his glass: "Toast to you."

Su Heting was unexpected: "Huh?"

The other party said: "You killed Wei Zhixin first, and then you killed the emperor. Everyone will be overjoyed when they hear the news. Cat, whoever troubles you in the future, everyone will trouble him!"

The originally noisy room gradually quieted down, and everyone looked at their table. Another person raised his glass and said, "I haven't been this happy for a long time since I came here. After hearing that Wei Zhixin died, Wei Da always went crazy, haha! Damn it, he knows how to love his son, I still treat him like this The group of people are cold-blooded animals!"

Someone said: "We can't count the people Wei Zhixin killed in the Colosseum. Among other things, cat boy, look at my hands, they were ruined by Wei Zhixin's design. Back then he He asked me to lose to King Shen, but I didn't agree, and before I played, he cut me off in reality."

They chattered and talked about all the hardships they had suffered from the big boss in the past. Wei Zhixin did a lot of crimes for Baoshen Wang's ranking, but Wei Da was behind him, and he colluded with Xing Tian to arrest all the stitchers who dared to protest these years to the prison. In the end, everyone disappeared, but Wei Zhixin was fine.

Another person said: "Although I have no grudges with Wei Da, I was helped by Jiali. At the funeral that day, seeing Jiali like that made my heart ache. Wei Da died and his son wanted someone to pay for it. Jiali lost her daughter." But how should it be calculated?"

Someone said: "How do you count? Hehe, it doesn't count! Xing Tian's **** has been crooked to the sky long ago. They are soft-spoken, how dare they say 'no' to the big boss? Look at the movement yesterday, those who didn't know thought it was the main **** The system is calling."

"It's just a **** life, anyway, today's splicing people are no different from being alive or dead."

Ah Xiang’s incident was the trigger. In recent years, too many stitchers have been bought and sold by the big boss. The Colosseum only talks about what is beneficial to itself. Day after day, no matter how honest a person is, he will have a heart of rebellion.

"To **** with it," they yelled after drinking, "it's time to **** these bastards!"

The atmosphere was high for a while, everyone was going to fight Xing Tian to the death, but the hermit, he usually likes to show off in this kind of scene, today he just clasped his fists around and said "thank you" a few times.

After some entertainment, the store was very noisy. Su Heting picked up the wine, put it back, pushed it to Xie Zhenshu with his index finger, and said, "Mom will come later, I can't touch it."

He wasn't afraid of Fu's mother, but he was afraid that he would pour a cup and miss the opportunity to discuss important matters with Fu's mother.

Xie Zhenshu picked up the wine glass, tapped the ice water in front of Su Heting, and drank it down. His drinking capacity is a mystery, and he has never been drunk in the new world.

Su Heting asked: "Is it good to drink?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "General."

Su Heting then pointed to the ice water he had drunk: "I'll give you this too."

Xie Zhenshu drank it down again, and the cross star shook slightly. He didn't wait for Su Heting to ask this time, and said, "Very good."

Viper who witnessed the whole process: "..."

Suddenly, the door rang. The boss looked at his watch and went to open the door himself. Jiali entered first, and everyone greeted her one after another, she responded one by one, turned around and waited for others. Everyone gradually stopped drinking and looked at the door.

Fu Ma bent over and entered. Today she is all in black, with a gorgeous black gauze hat slanted, covering half of her face, only her well-applied red lips are exposed.

Everyone hurriedly stood up and shouted one by one: "Hello Fu Ma."

Fu Ma raised her gauze-gloved hand with a cold expression. She didn't ask the boss to close the door immediately, but called out: "Come in."

The hermit said: "Mom brought someone?"

Even Su Heting became curious, leaning on the reclined chair, and turned his gaze to the door.

"drop-"

With the sound of the machine moving, two mechanical arms reached into the door, held the door frame, and lifted their body in. It has a bald head, several mechanical arms, and bright electronic eyes.

"Mom," it sang, "la la la, mama."

Su Heting's chair didn't stand firmly, he leaned back and was supported by Xie Zhenshu. Both of them stared at the robot, as if they saw a little monster.

The hermit asked nervously, "Do you know each other? Who is this?"

Su Heting said: "Doctor...doctor?!"

The robot didn't understand. It slid towards Fu's mother, but couldn't brake. It hit Fu's waist and sang again: "Mom, mother..."