If you want to find someone in the city, or look for it without any clues. What is the quickest way? Posting notices everywhere? This may be a good idea and it is also a way that most people can think of, but the cost is too high and it requires a lot of manpower. The possibility of getting a reward in the end is not high, especially when the person you are looking for doesn't want you to find, these are useless efforts.

What should I do at this time? Let the person being looked for is the right choice to find you. Then you just need to tell him your exact location, and then take a cup of milk tea and wait for him to come to the door.

In an alley in Dongcheng District, Kylot had just handed the things in his hand to Bashas solemnly. The two of them had serious connections. If there were someone next to him, they would probably think they were trading some prohibited things and were preparing to call the police to catch them. However, after Bashas saw the things in his hand, he almost called the police to catch the pervert in front of him.

"So what are we going to do, stockings? Can we still be a little more vulgar?"

Bashas agreed to Kylot's plan, but he didn't know whether to wear flesh-colored stockings or thin materials when implementing the plan. For a monster like him, this was simply an insult to his identity.

"Of course, there are black net stockings. Do you think I was happy when I bought these stockings? I am not perverted by being stared at by so many women, and I am not a pervert, and it's because you can't enter the stockings shop like this?"

In fact, when Kylot entered the store, there was not much doubt or ridicule. The women first saw Xiliu holding potato chips on his shoulders, and then noticed his appearance and figure, and the rest were all exclamations and teasing.

"So you want to rob a bank? You can only use this kind of thing if you rob, so you can't buy a mask? And you only bought a piece of stockings... There are no banks nearby!"

Bashas was a little incoherent. He felt that Kellot might be looking for him or taking advantage of his death, and he specially found a bank to grab it to squeeze his surplus value.

"It's not a bank robbery. Do you still remember what I asked you just now?"

The thumb groped with the space ring on the index finger, and the iron mask I didn't use for a long time was successfully worn and turned into another face.

"You ask me if Ed Kuwait knows me, of course I know him. I have to see him almost once a few days ago. What's the use of this? It's not a search for relatives!"

"So I later asked, since you are so familiar with each other, are there no secrets between you? Only the secrets you and him know."

"Yes! He once did that kind of thing with a woman in the laboratory in front of us a group of experimental subjects. This guy was just a pervert and even asked the woman to call him... Little Pony, I felt goosebumps all over when I remembered it, and I wanted to stuff his head into his own **!"

Ed Kuwait is undoubtedly a genius in bloodline research, but these people will have some quirks. This guy has a unique sexual fetish and likes to watch it... Especially in front of the experimental subjects who are usually dominated by him, he is simply enjoying it. The information provided by Bashas is the best bait for Kylot.

"Our target location is here, go in."

While speaking, Kellott walked out of the alley first, turned right and walked through a block. He was facing a somewhat dilapidated building. The key point was not how it was decorated, but the name hung on its roof.

"European and Lin Broadcasting Club... Do you want to use the radio to find him directly? Then, not everyone can hear this notification? Can the government watch us do this?"

"Tsk, what are the things in your hands? Why did I ask if there is any private matter between you and Ed Kuwait? What will be broadcast on the radio later will be something that only you and Ed Kuwait know. Tell him where you are and throw out the information that can attract him to come and find you. If you are... the old military base."

Some time ago, Cthulhu attacked the government laboratory. In order to destroy the laboratory to the greatest extent, it carried a large number of bombs, but it blew it up clean. Once this hidden place was exposed, it attracted so much attention. The government took advantage of the situation and completely sealed the old military base, which completely became a wasteland. No matter how you look at it, it is a good place to solve the problem.

"I have no objection to where I go, the problem is that I just break in?"

"Otherwise? I want to be more relaxed. The problem is that I can inform the entire Dongcheng District radio club, and I don't take on private broadcasts. I can only use hard methods. Let's go. If the plan is successful, you may have a tough battle to fight later. Just your body, one second earlier, right? Get it on!"

"No, can you do this alone? Why do you have to follow me? I can see my figure even if I cover my face."

"I can't find Ed Kuwait yet? You will stay in this state later. Have I let you move? After entering, you want to shout! Xiliu, wait for me to come out."

He pulled out the judge from his waist, took off the magazine and looked at it, and stuffed it back, patted the Xiliu on his shoulder, and asked it to go one side first and go straight to the main entrance.

"Now, robbery! The man stands on the left, the woman stands on the right, the man stands on the middle!"

As soon as he entered the door, Kylot called out the classic passage of robbery in his memory. To be honest, it was not very deterrent. Most people looked at him like a fool, and felt the contemptuous gaze behind him, needless to say, Bashas's.

Bang! Breaking bullets! Blasting open the second ceiling!

"Sure enough, there are all lies on TV, and nothing is used to fire. You, take us to the studio."

I dragged my personal care and went straight to the point.

Ten minutes later, the entire Dongcheng District radio began to appear in the radio. The radio, which was originally fixed twice a day, rang at a strange time. This was a new story for the residents of Dongcheng District who had been listening to this radio for more than ten years, but the content released on this radio was too strange.

"Little Mustang, No. 3, fully fused, adhesive formula, see you in the old place in the afternoon!"

Ordinary people come to listen to words that have no connection at all, the little Mustang, No. 3, and are completely integrated. Is this a riddle?

"What the hell is this broadcasting? What are your radio clubs doing? What? I'm not used to the old-fashioned things after being broadcast for a long time. I want to change to some fresh ones? It's okay if I don't inform the audience, but it's still some shitty things. Believe it or not, I'll complain to you!"

"Ha, then you complain. Do you think we are afraid of you? Do you like to listen to it?"

"Hey! Do you know who I am? You dare to talk back to me like this..."

Beep~~The phone hangs up, and the ringtone then rings again. This is the third complaint call.

Bang!

The phone was smashed by a shot, and the broadcast continued. In just one sentence, 18 words, it was recorded and played in a loop for nearly three minutes before Kylot moved his gun away from the announcer's head.

Three minutes is enough for some people to hear it.

**

At two o'clock in the afternoon, at the old military base in Oushelin, Kylot took a hare from Xiliu's mouth, washed it and put it on it, and started preparing for a bonfire.

In order to miss the "little wild horse", the two arrived here after robbing at the radio station. They must have no time to eat lunch. They wanted to order takeaway, but they didn't deliver this place in Oushelin City, so they had to choose to barbecue in the wild. There were a lot of forests nearby, and prey and firewood were easy to find. It would be okay to be wet. It would be effortless for Kelot to dry them.

Rumble ~

As the rain was approaching, the thunder in the sky became even more powerful, and the dark clouds seemed to be pressing down a lot, and the light became dimmer.

Firewood was piled up, and a spark was lit in it. First, the dead grass brought from the big stone in the forest was ignited. The white smoke was filled with fire, and it began to ignite the firewood, reaching a certain critical point, and the fire rose.

Boom!! Swish~

The rain was pouring down outside, and the bonfire in the tent had just begun. The sky was getting darker in the rainstorm, as if the night had arrived early.

"The quality of this tent is good. There is no sign of collapse even if the rain is so heavy, and there is no sign of water leakage. It should be a special one."

The two are currently under the tent on one side of the old military base, with air leakage on all sides. The tent should have been used as a place for material placement. There are still many indentations left by heavy goods on the ground. Fortunately, they were not destroyed during the attack in Cthulhu. They have been preserved until now, and have become a shelter for Kelot and Bashas.

"Do you think he will come? It's raining so heavily..."

Try to ignore the rabbit on the grill. Bashas couldn't eat this food, so he could only hold the orc meat in his hand and chew a few bites. Looking at the heavy rain outside, which could no longer see the surrounding scenery, worried about gains and losses.

"Whether he comes or not depends on you. Do you think the things you throw out are enough to attract him?"

"It should...is OK."

Bashas felt that the information he revealed was very valuable. Ed Kuwait should also be pursuing perfect blood fusion. Although what he told him was only a few words, his incompleteness would arouse reverie.

"That's all right, wait, it's one o'clock now, wait until five o'clock."

Flipped the rabbit in his hand and sprinkled various seasoning powder on the meat pieces. Kylot was not in a hurry, let alone it's useless to be anxious. You can't call Ed Kuwait to make him faster, right?

"Don't interfere later, I'm going to have one-on-one with Ed Kuwait..."

After a moment of silence, Bashas made a request to Kellot, and revenge was always done by himself and made more meaningful.

"You have beaten him? He is not the researcher you know now. It is very likely that he will gain more power in blood fusion than you. Can you beat him?"

Bashas has also said before that Ed Kuwait looks like a model of blood fusion. Although there may be some flaws they don’t know, their essential strength is not to be questioned. Bshas is almost tortured by the blood in his body and can still exert the strength of the middle level of the heart. You can imagine what Ed Kuwait is in.

"There will be a solution. I, who doesn't want to live, exchange my life with that bastard. There is always a possibility of success. I have an agreement with you. After completing the revenge, everything I have to do will be yours. I hope I can still have a breath to fulfill my promise... In case, I really can't kill that bastard, remember to kill him for me."

"No problem, I will look at the timing...come, this direction."

Heavy rain is Kylot's best ears and ears. As long as special living organisms appear within a 100-meter range, he will receive feedback as soon as possible.

"Ed Kuwait?"

"You'll know if you go out and have a look, be prepared to work hard."

Bashas tightened his fists, stood up from the ground, and pulled off the coat that affected his movements. His body, more than two meters tall, was covered with cracks, and there was a black mark of 03 on his chest.

Step into the rain and walk in the direction indicated by Kylot.

"On 03, where is it? I'm here to find you. The information on the radio was spread by you. Why? I couldn't wait to see me so impatiently, because I found that I was dying and needed a new adhesive to extend my life? Calculate the time, your body should almost collapse!"

A figure came through the rain with an umbrella. She was not tall and didn't even have two meters. Her voice was filled with arrogance and ridicule without any concealment.

The two sides met in the rain, and Bashas was wet with the rain, but he could not blink his eyelids. He wanted to look at Ed Kuwait, look at every inch of his flesh and blood, and think about how to smash them all later.

"Why can you get back to the same!"

Something changed in Ed Kuwait, but nothing happened, he was still like that... the disgusting way that made people want to get up and get cramped and peeled when they saw him.

"Of course it's because my bloodline is different from you. Bashas, ​​you are my most proud experimental subject. Those useless people don't understand the pleasure of bloodline fusion, you should understand it? After so many years, on the night when I sneaked into the laboratory in Cthulhu, I finally succeeded, and I completed my experiment! I..."

"Fuck! If you succeed, you won't go back to the government? If you succeed, you will be deceived by me with a complete fusion? Ed Kuwait, admit that you are just a waste, and innovation is too difficult for you. Don't think I don't know that your so-called finished products and blood potions are all slightly improved after plagiarism, right? I've seen the status of your reading materials, books, materials, and the covers of those materials are clearly marked by other families! You! You are a complete loser!"

It has to be admitted that Bashas's observation has always been good, especially after he merged with some orc bloodline.

"How could you know...How could you know! Experimental No. 03, today...will become your recycling day!"
Chapter completed!