Son of the Tower

Chapter 86 The Pretender

As usual, Mars got up at four o'clock, wearing a dark blue windbreaker with a hood, pinned the lightsaber handle to the back of his waist, stuffed the pistol into the holster, put on soft-soled cloth shoes, walked out of the room, and walked through the corridor , came to the gate of the tower, and the omnic guard opened a small door for Mars: "The electric car is ready for you."

Mars reached out to take the new ID card, new driver's license and new car key handed over by the omnic guard and nodded, then walked out of the small door.

Xintainan can take the driver's license test at the age of 14, and Dongtu and Xilu recognize each other's driver's licenses, so Mars's new ID card says Mars Gayatt, who was born in Xilu, is regarded as a skilled immigrant. Xiao Kai, a wealthy family from the Eastern Kingdom of the Western Land.

Skilled immigration is a new method of immigration. It is mostly seen among young people with money but no skills. After the young people come to live for five years, their parents will be able to obtain the long-term residence qualification in southern Thailand. At that time, the whole family will be able to move to southern Thailand and live a life of immortality. Ordinary day.

After all, the Eastern Kingdom, the Eastern Dominion, and the Third Eastern Commune have been constantly at odds recently. Observers of the international situation have exclaimed that the eastern region will be divided for a long time, and the trend that the long-term must be united has once again appeared. At this time, rich people immigrated to southern Thailand. I am worried that if the third commune wins, I will put my family on the streetlights.

Since it is a small car, it should look like a small car. Mars came to the car, picked up the small box on the back seat of the car, opened it, took out the explorer watch from the new Hangzhou Watch Factory inside and put it on—this watch The value of the watch is 17 Thai South Dollars, and every part is handmade. Mars really doesn’t know why this thing is so expensive, but considering that this watch is considered a luxury in the eyes of immigrants, it is designed for people. , Mars had to have it.

This can be regarded as a birthday present from the mentor to Mars.

In addition to the watch, the cloth shoes under Mars' feet are also very particular - pure cotton rubber soles, which look like nothing, but because they are old brands in New Hangzhou, they are well-fitting, and they are exported to Xilu for a pair of [-].

Mars felt that this was much faster than robbing a bank. He was really too naive back then. How could he make a lot of money by opening a luxury group to earn money from the pockets of idiots in Westland.

Anyway, these days, as long as it is from southern Thailand, the rich people in the Westland like it.

After the equipment was completed, Mars got into the car, inserted the car key to start the car, and at the same time tuned the radio station to Xinhangzhou today. Don’t think this is a regular radio station. In fact, this is a private radio station in No.30 District of Xinhangzhou. The owner of the radio station is a The gray-feathered Bode guy is the fourth-generation immigrant from Carterburg. He regards himself as a southerner (he is indeed a southerner). Every day, he criticizes all kinds of new immigrants in the Westland, and is deeply loved by locals and new immigrants. like.

That's right, new immigrants also like to listen to his sharp comments. After all, the countries in the Western Continent are more or less regionally black, such as the three small countries in the eastern region. Those who don’t believe in Northernism; the Kingdom people think that all the Dominions are traitors who betrayed the king, and the Commune people are all traitors who killed thousands of knives; and the Dominion people think that all the people in the Commune are Northernist psychopaths, and the Kingdom people also It's not a good thing. If their ancestors hadn't extorted violently, the Dominion would not have raised the banner of opposition.

There are too many, so Mars will not give examples one by one, anyway, it is enough for this sharp commentary king to talk about for a lifetime.

"By the way, Meng Zou, where are you?" Mars thought of something, so he turned his head and looked behind the car.

Then I saw the trunk of the car opened, and the kid got out of it.

"What are you doing in the back of the car?" Mars watched as the little guy closed the back of the car, then rolled along the back of the car and into the back seat.

"Watching dramas on my mobile phone, I'm charging it when it's out of battery." Meng Zou replied.

"The voltage of this car is different from the voltage of the mobile phone tablet." Mars asked curiously while steering the car out of the parking space.

"I use my body to turn the pressure." Meng Zou replied.

Mars was silent for a while, and took a look at the battery capacity of his vehicle... Good guy, it's only 47% of the battery, are you charging your tablet or charging yourself, you little bastard. "Recharge it when you come back, or we will have to push the car back to the tower from New Hangzhou." Mars said as he drove the car into the road.

The automatic gun crew on the side of the road came out to scan the vehicle and then retracted.

Meng Zou was also obedient, so he stopped reading the tablet and began to sharply comment on the fourth generation of Thai in New Hangzhou today.

"This guy can't even pronounce his tongue correctly, and he dares to say that he is from southern Thailand."

"I'm from Bode, so it's normal for my tongue to be inaccurate." Mars refuted Meng Zou's speech while watching the military convoy heading north across the green belt.

"Yes, try rolling your tongue like a big leopard like you?" Meng Zou turned his head and put eye drops on Mars.

This is the legendary omnic rebellion period?Teacher, can't you give him a little bit of good work like dipping a whip in salt water?

Mars feels that he is not like an old father now, but like a wronged child.

It was already five o'clock when I got off the expressway. Mars followed the navigation to the tenth district. When passing a street, Mars stopped at the red light and looked at the alley at the same time.

"What are you looking at?" Meng Zou also looked towards the alley.

"I'm looking at the place where the dream begins." Mars felt that his answer was very literary.

Stop at the red light and go at the green light. After Mars finished speaking, he kicked the switch, and Meng Zou looked at Mars with an exaggerated expression on his face.

It is really the place where the dream started. At the beginning, Mars set off from that alley to eat the buffet in the trash can across the road. Although the Leopard Flying Meow, who was chased by the Education Bureau agents, ushered in a new life...that is all The old story.

Turn right, pass the small bridge, and stop at the end of the navigation. Mars looked at the three-storey building in front of him and let out a pleasant meow - although this is located under the sea-crossing bridge between District 25 and District [-] of New Hangzhou. A villa on a small plot may not look good, but this is in the Shangshi District of New Hangzhou. Not to mention the villas under the bridge, even the villas under the ground are expensive.

After parking the car, Mars took out the token that Xiaochun had given him before, got out of the car, opened the lock of the authentication door in front of the gate, took out the identification card and put it in, and then logged in his own information.

The originally dark three-story building was suddenly brightly lit, and the rolling door on the first floor opened with electricity, and a six-legged machine came out.

"Are you my new master?" it asked.

"Yes." Mars nodded, and at the same time showed it the identification card in his hand.

The six-legged machine scanned the identification card, and then took out a USB flash drive from its belly: "This is left to you by the previous owner."

Mars took the USB flash drive and walked into the first floor.

A workshop... Interesting, Mars feels like he might need to get a construction crew to turn it into a soda cellar.

Why not a wine cellar?
Sorry, a 14-year-old in southern Thailand can drive a car, buy a house, and pretend to be a small driver, but he must never smoke or drink.

Because if you do so, you will be hunted down to the ends of the earth by agents of the Special Operations Group Caring for the Next Generation under the Education Bureau.

(End of this chapter)