Son of the Tower

Chapter 30 Why are you looking for me?
After finally bypassing the blockade, Mars saw that the fighting at the Sergeyev family mansion had ceased—the gunfire stopped less than a minute after the city guards joined the battle.

Mars climbed onto a tree, from which he could see the courtyard of the Sergeyev family mansion. The city guards in black were moving the corpses out of the Sergeyev family mansion. 27 bodies were found, and the telephoto lens on the drone confirmed that three of them were members of the swordsman team.

Mars saw someone being dragged out by the city guards, and Mars couldn't see it clearly from a distance, but the drone confirmed that the wounded who was dragged to the wall was the last member of the Swordsman team.

Qian Wanyuan, a name that sounds very ordinary, but he is the most outstanding young man in the sword making team in the past 20 years. He has only joined the sword making team for two years, but he has already taken over [-] missions.

Now he was thrown by the wall covered in bruises, the city guard who dragged him retreated aside, and a guy who looked like the leader of the city guard came to his side.

Mars, leave, leave the No.11 northern city before dawn, there will be a transport boat to pick you up.

Brother Colt issued a new order in the channel.

Mars didn't move, he looked at the members of the swordsman team in the distance, the leader pulled out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at his senior brother.

The drone is gathering the sound source for Mars.

Mars, listen to your brother and get out of there.

Brother Colt is still issuing new orders.

Mars muffled his voice in silence, and then decided to let the sound source drone start playing the audio.

·Damn tower bastards, do you think you can save the Sergeyev family?

·Without your joining, how could we lose to those mercenaries.

Brother Qian, who was leaning against the wall, was panting. His condition didn't look good. Although it sounded fine, Mars now understood that as long as the psykers still have a breath, they won't run out of oil and burn out. Performance.

On the other side of the mansion, a middle-aged man and a little girl were dragged out, and they were dragged in front of the members of the swordsman team.

You now have a chance to tell who the members who came with you are, and Sergeyev and his daughter can live.

·I thought you should all be clear about it.

The members of the Swordsmen replied with a smile.

The leader pointed the gun in his hand at Sergeyev and pulled the trigger. The man with a bruised nose and a swollen face immediately fell into a pool of blood.

·Don't test my patience and ammo in my gun.

The ferocity of the leader was captured by the drone's telephoto lens, and the rear system was confirming his identity.

·Why do you need to know the detailed identity of the little guy who followed us? Since you know the sequence of actions of our swordsman team, you should understand that he is just a harmless non-combatant.

Senior Brother Qian was also puzzled.

The leader put the gun in his hand on the little girl's head.

·Who is he.

·I am a regular member of the Swordsmen team, how could I know the name of a freshman, I only know that he has a nickname called Professor.

As soon as Senior Brother Qian finished speaking, the leader pulled the trigger.

Myers' eyes widened completely.

·It turns out that you are looking for him, I understand!
Senior Brother Qian struggled to stand up while speaking, but the bullet from the leader knocked him down to the ground, and blood spread from his body.

Mars gasped.

The work of converging the sound source of the drone is still going on, and the leader took out a communicator to connect to the communication request from afar: "Sir, the wounded of the sword team don't know the identity of the new joiner, the safe house The clearing of the rubble is still going on. The commando soldiers who entered the safe house and died in battle used artificial eyes to catch the newcomer who was in the safe house at the time. If he hadn't had time to leave the safe house's underground passage, he should have been buried in the safe house. Inside... Quadruped Security Mech confirms that there are small footprints on the roof... I see, I will arrange more quadruped Security Mechanics and turn on the infrared search target."

They are looking for me?
Mars feels the chill - why do they know I'm here?why are they looking for me

Colt, immediately start arranging a reliability survey for the entire tower staff, I need an answer by this afternoon.

The mentor's order appeared in the channel, and Colt quit the channel immediately.

Myers climbed down the tree in silence, and waited, under cover of branches, until a patrol left.

Mars, this is the mentor.

"Mentor, I'm here." Mars looked at the image projected in front of him by the drone.

The mentor in the camera has a worried face: "You have to go, kid."

"Everyone is dead, mentor." Mars looked at the Sergeyev family mansion in the distance with a painful expression on his face.

·I know what the swordsman team is facing, and you should also know that there are too many evils in this world, some of which cannot be dealt with by young swordsmen.

The mentor in the camera showed more sadness.

"It shouldn't be, mentor." Mars bit his lip—the seniors of the Swordsman team, I don't even know their names, and they don't know my name, but I saw them die in front of me. should not.

· Rest assured, the mentor will avenge them, just like before.

The mentor in the camera comforted Mars in this way.

"I know, mentor, but this time I want to do it myself." Mars said there was a silence, and then Mars began to give instructions to the drone.

Soon, the drone provided a floor plan of the Sergeyev family mansion.

At this time, the members of the City Guards had already left the mansion, and the surviving mercenaries had retreated to the gate of the mansion.

Mars saw the leader nodded, and the city guards in the yard raised their guns and shot the mercenaries to death at the exit.

Mars, boy, calm down.

"Mentor, someone must do something for them." Mars felt something burning in his heart.

·My child, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

The mentor was still comforting Mars.

But Mars was still angry, but the anger didn't drive Mars directly into the yard.

As a hunter, Mars followed the bushes and approached the periphery of the courtyard under the cover of night and heavy snow. At this time, the city guards had already boarded the military vehicle and they were leaving.

Three city guards were replenishing guns for the fallen mercenaries outside the city. The leader was pacing in the yard with a communicator, as if he was still waiting for news.

"Commander, let's take a step first." Several city guards came out of the mansion again.

"Go, by the way, you go to the military doctor Charlotte and tell him that there are a lot of fresh goods here." The strong leader grinned and said.

"Yes, Commander." The city guard nodded, and then left the yard. They boarded a four-seater jeep and left.

Mars had two drones follow the vehicle so that Mars would be prepared in case Dr. Charlotte came.

The three city guards who replenished the guns of the dying mercenaries had completed their mission at this time, and they gathered around a lit bonfire barrel to keep warm.

Mars tagged them with a swarm of strike drones, then slid himself into the yard through a broken fence.

There was a lot of wind and snow, and the leader turned his back to Mars. It seemed that he would die with just one blow.

But Mars didn't make a move, because he still wanted to know more information. Hatred made Mars murderous, but he wanted to know why their curiosity made Mars feel that the man in front of him was alive rather than letting him go now Death... is more important.

(End of this chapter)