After throwing Mike 800,000 into the police car, Mars sat next to his car and took a look at the gold watch that slipped out of the old man's arms - not to mention this watch, it was pretty good-looking, and there was a relief on the front of the watch case.

Of course Mars wouldn't recognize a family emblem.

But I don’t want to recognize it, after all, this thing belongs to me now.

Meng Zuo and the military intelligence officer who came over completed the bounty handover and returned to Mars with a card: "Where are we going now."

"It's still early, maybe we can go meet someone." Mars said while picking up the phone.

Yes, it was Nida who came here.

As soon as he picked it up, he saw Nirvana in a furious state and the prosthetic body disguised as Mars in his hand: "You lied to me, you are not on the side of Middle-earth at all."

Mars smiled awkwardly: "The instructor said that it must be kept secret, and can you put down my substitute? That thing is so expensive, and I still need to use it as a disguise to cover up my true purpose."

Hearing that Mars also had a mission, Nie let go, and then the little leopard looked at Mars: "Since the instructor said so, I won't be angry with you, but how have you been recently? Your strength is not very good.

Okay, have you ever been beaten?"

Mars Yile: "Do you know how high my spiritual power is? I'm eighteen, and I just completed a big deal worth 800,000 yuan today." Mars still didn't dare to say that he was nineteen, otherwise this girl would just

She was afraid that when she returned to New Hangzhou, some bad leopard would come and attack her.

"That's good, but my psychic powers have also increased. I've finished my work here and will go back to New Hangzhou the day after tomorrow. Do you have a chance? Let's secretly have barbecue. You treat me." The girl said with a smile at the end.

, finally exposed her ambition.

Mars really wanted to ask - 'Nirvana, if you want to eat barbecue so much and still eat it secretly, are you going to gain weight again? Without Chun's management, you still can't control your mouth, right?

', but after careful consideration and for the sake of his own life, Mars gave up. After all, the money for the treat was not the problem, the problem was not to let the trouble come out of his mouth.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do. You go about your business and I'll go have dinner first." Nie said and hung up the phone.

Mars put away his phone and looked at Meng Zuo.

"Your heart was beating very fast just now. Are you scared?" Meng Zuo widened his eyes. The new omnic with a strong thirst for knowledge looked at Mars intently.

"Aren't you afraid?" Mars looked at Meng Zuo: "Would you like me to introduce it to you?"

"That's no need. I'm scared too. After all, that's a fierce leopard that can knock Mr. Administrator out of the tower." Meng Zuo smiled awkwardly.

Mars reached out and slapped the leather omnic on the head: "Let's go."

The two of them were sitting in the car. After a while, Meng Zuo, who noticed the car driving towards the central square of District 8, frowned: "No way, didn't you say you wouldn't kill that Lin Chenggong?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't step on the spot." Mars said while looking at the clock tower.

Meng Zuo looked at the tablet in his hand for a while: "Let's stop by the bell tower. I'm going to buy some snacks and milk tea. It's very cold on the bell tower. Let's prepare some food."

That's fine, Mars nodded, parked the car in the parking area next to the clock tower, and then took out the gun case that was disguised as a violin case today. He waited on the roadside for Meng Zuo to run across the sidewalk and watched him in the house.

I bought two big bags of food from a famous cake shop in District 8.

He is really an omnic who likes to eat. Speaking of which, the new omnics made by the instructor are really becoming more and more human-like. Their learning ability can be said to be inferior to the old omnics.

Although sometimes the direction of learning is a headache.

After reuniting, Mars and Meng Zuo walked into the alley and climbed over the wall.

The security of the clock tower was ineffective. After several surveillance cameras were controlled by Meng Zuo, Mars and Meng Zuo walked all the way to the top of the clock tower.

Putting on the noise-canceling headphones specially used when working in the clock tower, Mars took out his gun and set it up.

Meng Zuo took out the camouflage cloth and arranged it so that nothing could be seen from the outside. After having cover, Meng Zuo took out the tablet from his pocket: "Where is he setting up a stall now?"

"Eight District East, on Victory Square." Mars glanced at his mobile phone.

"Okay, I'll start hacking into the cameras in District 8." Meng Zuo nodded.

While waiting for the news, Mars saw Lin Chenggong's home through the scope - in the southern part of District 8, close to District 16, which has the lowest housing prices and the lowest number of floors in the entire North City - it's cheap here because

Every time the sea monsters come ashore to cause trouble, they come ashore from the beach east of this residential area.

Behind Lin Chenggong's home is the beach.

Because of this, Lin Chenggong's house is very cheap. To be honest, as a messenger, this middle-aged man in his fifties must have made a lot of money even though he has been homeless for half his life.

Mars really didn't understand why he bought this place, just like Mars didn't understand why a messenger like him still established his own family ten years ago.

Now he has a lovely son and a wife who, although not beautiful, is very gentle - just like now, through the scope, Mars can still see the wife sitting on the second floor of the building they bought with a small chair.

At the door of the small building, he seems to be waiting for his lover to come back.

After finishing all the housework at home, she didn't go shopping online or watch any movies or TV shows. She just waited for her husband.

This made Mars' mind wander a bit, because the scene in front of him was too unfamiliar to Mars.

In my memory, Mars’ childhood was surrounded by his father’s constant running around. Since he was a child, Mars, who had no mother, spent a lot of time living on a variety of fast food. Why is he good at making fast dinners? It’s not because practice makes perfect.

.

The so-called proficiency is heart-wrenching, and this is what is sometimes said.

"I looked around Victory Square, but I didn't find that the three places where stalls could be set up were all empty. It seems that our Mr. Lin took a short vacation for himself today." Meng Zuo's words made Mars restrain his thoughts.

After a while, the midnight bell rang.

"Wait a minute, I found him. He turned the corner of the car downstairs from us." Following Meng Zuo's reminder, Mars lowered his gun and happened to see Lin Chenggong and his trailer.

He is back.

Mars watched him park the car into the garage, watched his wife standing at the door, and even saw his child appearing in front of his mother carrying a birthday cake.

"It seems to be Lin Chenggong's birthday." Meng Zuo added.

Mars watched Lin Chenggong come to the door. He blew out the candles and let his wife enter the house with the cake.

Then he glanced this way, and finally entered the house holding his child sideways.
Chapter completed!