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Chapter 2093 The prototype of the alliance (1)

"Mr. Cassia, thank you for taking such a long time." Sisia walked out for a few steps, then turned back and said to Cassia, who was still looking at her, "I will contact you. It will be much easier when I go back, unlike when I was here."

There is also tremendous pressure around you. Those accumulated problems can be quickly digested with ease. When that time comes, I hope you will not cut off contact with me without reason."

Cassia smiled and waved her hand: "The airship will take off in ten minutes. Come on board. It is expected to arrive at the area next to Mr. Korkwa's station in ten days. Remember to contact me then.

That’s it.”

Sisia also waved goodbye, turned around and dragged her suitcases filled with various weapons towards the boarding passage. Cassia watched her disappear in the passage, then turned and walked to the parking lot. But she opened up her perception and paid attention to Sisia's

At the same time, it also expended a lot of energy to check the entire airport area.

After confirming that there was nothing suspicious, he got into the limo and waited until the airship that Sisia was riding reached high altitude and finally left the limit of his perception. Then he started the limo and returned to the hotel.

"It's back to the previous state again." Ten minutes later, Cassia stood in front of the hotel room table and sighed, looking at the revolver made by the organization's mechanics and the nearly a hundred blue and silver bullets scattered around.

arrive.

After packing the pistol and bullets, Cassia erased all the traces in the room that could be counted on five fingers, went to the front desk to check out the room, and then returned the limo to the rental company. After doing this, he stood on the street

For a moment, I felt like I had nothing to do.

The escort team is still staying in this city. With the support of the tavern, after being relieved, they will wait for the arrival of several other customers, and then take the same airship, disembarking on the way to the future.

Transferring the region. The time is tomorrow night, but Cassia has nothing clear to do yet. Getting on the airship with the escort team is the only reason why he will stay here.

"This is not what I want to see." He muttered to himself and saw several restaurants diagonally across the street. He thought he needed to find something to do, so he walked over with a smile on his dressed-up face.

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After eating, he walked around the city and saw a lot of things. He originally wanted to relax like an ordinary person, but too many things had already become instincts and no longer supported him.

. Even with his eyes closed, the simulated surrounding scenery still appeared in his head, and it was still an all-round scene. This situation that he didn't pay much attention to made him not know how to describe his mood.

Evening came very late, and at ten o'clock at night, the number of pedestrians on the streets across the city finally began to decrease.

On a street somewhere, Cassia put the book she had finished reading on a bench on the Ninja Road. While hoping that it would be taken away by someone who likes to read tomorrow, she walked a few steps naturally without any trace of awkwardness or deliberateness.

, the figure has already blended into the dim light and shadow of street lamps, trees and buildings.

It seems that there is no human figure, but it has the ability to mimic nature. Occasionally in a well-lit place, you can see an ordinary, hurried man looking ahead, anxious to make up for the time, appearing under the streetlight, and then under the streetlight

disappear.

When there were ten minutes left before zero hour, Cassia put on a pretendingly calm face and went to a tavern whose business was inversely related to normal rest time.

People unconsciously felt that the hot music on summer nights could be heard clearly outside the pub. Cassia ordered a glass of room-temperature juice after entering, and drank half of the glass under the watchful eye of the sturdy bartender. Make a determined look and look over: "I want to buy something, something that looks like a metal toy..."

Having already observed it outside with her senses, Cassia imitated the behavior of several first-arrived guests and successfully attracted the impatient eyes of the bartender.

"There is a door in front of the restroom, go there yourself." The bartender grabbed Cassia's half-empty glass and stopped looking at it.

After whispering a thank you, Cassia looked around, then walked over, opened the door the bartender mentioned, walked along the sloping corridor, and walked dozens of meters away before she saw a more lively underground hall. It's just that There is no music here, only the unique smell of anti-rust oil and dull air.

The underground hall is very spacious. It is just a market, formed by nearby small workshops and the forces behind the tavern. There are not many types of weapons here, but fortunately, there are all that should be there, and some that should not be there are also present. A few things.

The spreading atmosphere of war has made many people start to consider their own safety. The business here is better than Cassia imagined. Why can war change many things in a very short period of time? Whether they have been fixed or not, they will not exist. The difference. The scene here made his experience deepen a lot.

He sighed in an unnoticed corner. After walking around the city for an afternoon, he still felt that the current environment was more suitable for him. He didn't stay here for a long time, just a few hours. It was almost four o'clock in the morning, and some small workshops were already there. After starting to pack up, Cassia only bought a hundred rounds of platinum bullets and three standard tactical knives before leaving under the strange looks of a group of people and disappearing into the night.

The next night, Cassia took the ferry ticket, dragged a suitcase full of books, and boarded the airship where the escort team was located under the sound of the whistle.

"The enemy has sent members to follow." Soon after, Cassia was arranging the books in the suitcase while observing the movements in her perception and thinking, "It's not that the traces were exposed, it's just that they have no trace of me at all. Information , they can only seize the only clue of the escort team. With their investigative professionalism and strength, it is only a matter of time before they can contact the security company and find out about the tavern. If they continue to follow up, Delya and the others will be discovered. The possibility exists,,,"

"Perhaps Mr. Hai is more interested in dealing with similar matters. However, the current situation of the empire does not allow him to focus entirely on small countries. We still need to find No. 0 for help, but he seems to be the partner of the clean-up operation team. Right? Not a good choice."

"Or let Delya speed up the expansion, build the network they imagined as soon as possible, gather the necessary resources, attract enough attention, and then clean it up in a unified manner. Just as Delya and the others, Mr. Hail, and Korkwa Sirs and others need such events to expand their influence,,," Cassia's head could not help but see the appearance of Delya, Hessler and others. She sighed, and her words after that were more like a promise. .

"It won't be long before you all can replace your original faces that are being frozen. It won't take long. The climate effects of the Red Star will come in a few months."


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