Son of the Tower

Chapter 202 59:[-] AM
Liang's second half of his life has been settled, but obviously others have not. On the Internet at night, Mars was a little dumbfounded watching the good news sent by his brother Gao and the intensified disputes and abuse.

Is this the adult world?

Looking at each other greeting each other with swear words and swear words without a swear word, Mars asked himself.

Before that, Mars's concept of revenge was to find an opportunity to kill that guy overnight, but now seeing each other's enemies in heat, beyond courtesy, there is an indescribable weirdness.

"Meng Zou, I think they are fighting like this, and it seems that they can't get a result. Since they seem to be enemies, don't they think about killing each other?" Mars asked Meng Zou, who was searching for data.

"Not everyone can kill people without leaving the head and tail like us." Meng Zou, who was wearing a goggle operating device, replied.

Is that so.

Sitting in front of the table, Mars stomped his chin. He watched his senior brothers fight each other on the Internet. At first, the shadow of the sword in front of them seemed to have disappeared, but it seemed that the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword were still everywhere, but they changed. a form.

Mars felt that he was missing Senior Sister Wu, Senior Brother Li and Senior Brother Zhang again. They were young and faced life and death with a smile.

But I also feel that brothers and sisters like Senior Brother Gao who have seen too much life and death, but survived in the end, are just as great. They just changed the battlefield to another place. Fight for the land.

Just like his father... He is a big fool who can't be forgotten, a hero who can't be hated when he tells a lie.

Mars wiped the corners of his eyes, wiping away the excess tears.

Even though it was an early summer night, there was still a hint of coolness, but Mars felt the heat.

At this time, Mars saw one of the countless news items—the Southern Tainan Cultural Relics Bureau and the Westland Carterburg Cultural Relics Bureau jointly decided to take back the trusteeship agreement for the cultural relics from the currently poorly rated Dynasty Entertainment, and all cultural relics will be released the day after tomorrow In the morning, it will be transferred to the Oriental Convention and Exhibition Center in New Hangzhou for exhibition.

today Tomorrow Day after Tomorrow.

That is to say, Dynasty Entertainment will be questioned soon, otherwise the people in the Bureau of Cultural Relics would not be so eager to transfer the cultural relics—in southern Thailand, when a company is questioned, everything it currently owns will be sealed up. Whoever it is.

At this moment, Mars saw another piece of news——Pu Jiale had issued a gauntlet, and he would accept all challenges at the gate of Dynasty Entertainment tomorrow night.

Accept all challenges, that is to say, this is an opportunity to kill him openly.

In southern Thailand, accepting all challenges means regardless of life or death. This is a repertoire of the law during the Great Destruction of Southern Thailand. There have been at least [-] times when the Southern Thailand Joint Court decided to abolish this bloody challenge legal regulation, but each time it was rejected. The citizens of southern Thailand unite to resist—sometimes, the verbal struggle is insignificant after all, and this kind of physical battle is still needed to solve everything.

So it's always been there.

So Mars was the first to respond to the gauntlet.

Responding to Park Jiale's gauntlet should quiet down the entire Internet.

And killing him should also let the remaining guys in the Dead Eye group understand who is against them.

So Mars chose to respond, and the chief apprentice of the tower responded to Park Jiale's gauntlet, and the entire Internet immediately fell silent.

Not only because of the high tower apprentice, but Yu Xianzhe quickly responded to this matter.

I endorse.

Those three simple words suppressed the entire restless atmosphere.

………………

Nirvana was woken up by Tsubaki's phone call. She resisted the urge to rush to the next door and strangle her little sister to death, and connected the phone. At the same time, she glanced at the clock on the wall: "It's only three o'clock, dear Tsubaki, Give me a reason."

"Mars responded to a gauntlet from a guy named Pu Jiale, do you have any information on this peninsula man." Chun's phone was a little out of breath: "Those idiots on my side are useless and can't command, I have to I have recruited my men."

Nirvana shook her head: "Gauntlet?"

"Yes, gauntlet, the address is here." The address shared by Tsubaki came from the phone.

Nie woke up immediately after seeing it. While operating the virtual screen opened in front of her with one hand to start looking for the target, she responded to Tsubaki: "I'm looking for someone, give me some time."

"Who are you looking for?"

"DeShawn, the fattest and biggest intelligence dog in New Hangzhou, I know about his deal with Mars, and his child also entered the tower this year as part of the deal, so I want him to give me the 10 Find all the information within minutes." In the middle of the night, it is unrealistic to find my father's information network, and the response will not be so fast.

But Deshaun, an intelligence dog, was different. As a tower apprentice, Nie contacted him, and he would definitely handle this matter well.

There will be absolutely no double-heartedness.

"Okay, I'm going to recruit some people from the refugees from the four islands. Father's people are unreliable and unsafe." Tsubaki's words made Nie happy.

It is a good thing that my sisters know more and more about independence.

"Count me in, I will let my housekeeper recruit those Pansi'ao cat people from the refugees from the four islands and give them to you, and we sisters will share."

"No problem, our sisters are called Nirvana and Chun." Chun on the phone frowned at this point: "Damn, my father called me, I will answer him first."

"Go." Nirvana got up while hanging up the phone. The girl in oversized pajamas came to the table, and the automatic tea supply device immediately brewed a cup of green tea for her.

Looking out the window, the tower is still in a dream.

But why isn't Mars still asleep? Why is he responding to the challenge?

Is it really his revenge and his promotion path to kill the entire top management of the Dead Eye Group?

That's right, if you can't get rid of the demons, how can you become a saint? Nirvana will not blame anyone for this, even if it is the mentor who made such a promotion request for Mars, it is because the mentor wants to make Mars free from demons on the way to promotion in the future.

He saw his father die in front of him with his own eyes, and because of this, he had to kill those who did it.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth.

law?

Nirvana has known from a long time ago that nothing is perfect in this world.

In today's abolitionists' arrogance, when the human rights of the perpetrators can sometimes be higher than those of the victims, and at this moment when giant companies and pharmaceutical groups are increasingly controlling the media, I don't think the law can give Mars A fairness—what the Beijing Headquarters can't do, the high-ranking judges can't do either.

Even if it can be done, it is impossible for Mars to come up with something to balance the balance.

So, don't expect extravagance, don't hand over fate to others, so she has to help Mars, so that her beloved boy can get what he wants.

Thinking of this, DeShawn's text message came in.

All in the bag.

Following these four words, a compressed package entered Nirvana's private mailbox through a first-year private Gaota mailbox.

Also a good father, isn't he.

(End of this chapter)