Son of the Tower

Chapter 99 Chris Wahl

"You slept for five hours." Seeing Mars go downstairs, Meng Zou, who was standing in front of the TV with Refrigerator Man and doing aerobics, narrowed his eyes: "You guys seem to have become stronger."

"Well, I just completed a promotion ceremony." Having said that, Mars looked at Meng Zou. This kid was wearing a T-shirt that was obviously too big, and he didn't know if it was popular now or what happened: "By the way, you are clearly an omnic, what kind of aerobics are you doing?"

"Why can't I dance? I'm so cute. If I'm versatile, there will be countless young ladies who will fall in love with me. Then I will divide you into two." Meng Zou clapped his hands suddenly after he finished speaking: "Ah , By the way, you can't, if your two girls know that I introduce you to other girls, they will definitely tear me down."

The refrigerator spirit also patted its forelegs.

"You will die if you don't swear, and don't destroy the refrigerator." Mars sighed and rolled his eyes.

When he arrived at the sink, looking at the cleaned lunch box, Mars felt a little soft-hearted again—you see, Meng Zou is really good except for his poor mouth, and he doesn't have to be surprised even if a girl really likes him.

The only problem is the gender of this boy. As an omnic, Meng Zou has a default gender, but this boy has been with Mars for a year, and he has been in contact with all kinds of girls. Mars even feels that this The Omnic Kid is a bit sissy with a quirky look.

Forget it, it's not Mars' turn to take care of this matter anyway, let the mentor, the old father, listen to his feelings and thoughts.

"By the way, what does our North Headquarters say now." Mars took out an instant food box from the refrigerator and put it in the microwave.

"They are so busy now. Let me tell you. The news just released the murder scene on the sewer platform. Eight wanted criminals with a reward of 70 yuan per person suddenly died there neatly. The police officers of the North Headquarters We have to deal with the ghouls in the trunk, control the scene on the sewer platform, and stare blankly at the tons of refined flour in the transporter."

Refined flour, you see, even omnics have learned to tell bad jokes these days.

Thinking of this, Mars took out the heated box: "After I finish eating, let's go to the scene to see the excitement."

"It's not bright yet." With the end of the aerobics, Meng Zou also stopped his dance steps. This little guy took out two bottles, one big and one small, from the cabinet beside him. He took the big one and the little one. Passed it to the refrigerator essence.

Then the two omnics enjoyed the special oil for omnics.

"It doesn't matter whether it's morning, noon or night to watch the excitement." Mars opened the food box, then picked up one of the leek dumplings with chopsticks and swallowed.

No, there are too many leeks.

Mars began to miss Tsubaki's shrimp ravioli, as well as Nie's barbecue.

Damn it, Mars, you are only 14 years old and you are depraved. You can't live without the girl's shrimp ravioli and barbecue!
The half-grown leopard cub, in grief and indignation, finished eating the quick-heat dumplings that tasted like chewing wax, and changed into a pure cotton short-sleeved shirt, a knitted peaked cap, and wide-leg pants that fit well.

Of course, there are also Mars' favorite and indispensable pistols and lightsabers.

"Human beings are really a very strange kind of life, especially males, who really do everything they can to attract females in order to dress up beautifully." Meng Zou said this, and saw the overalls that Mars took out for him: " Ah, I love these pants, for a cute male like me."

After finishing speaking, the little guy jumped into his trousers, and Mars took advantage of the opportunity to unbutton them, and the kid was able to put on all his clothes and trousers.

"By the way, what happened to that guy named Chris Val?"

"I found it. There are 170 people named Chris Wall in the whole city, ranging from three months to 97 years old, but there is only one with a private dock in the seaport in District 999, so we should look for England in District [-]." Mr. Chris Wall at No. [-] Boulevard." Meng Zou picked up the little refrigerator spirit and followed Mars out. He used the remote control to lower the shutter door, and Mars backed the car out of the garage.

"I'm going back this time, and I'm going to replace the Refrigerator Jing with a larger mechanical body, so that I can sit on its body and move freely in the future." said Meng Zou, who jumped into the passenger cab with the Refrigerator Jing in his arms.

"Where's your leg?" Mars launched a verbal attack.

"My pair of legs, the special artificial joints have been used normally for ten years, and the replacement fee is 500 million. Will you pay for it, Papa Mars?" Meng Zou fought back with a venomous tongue.

Mars was silent for a while: "It's fine, you can sit down."

Meow meow, 500 million!
Mars complained crazily deep in his heart—this year, Mars turned into a monster-killing maniac, slaughtered so many spirit monsters and alien species, and helped so many spirit monsters and alien species live a new life of transformation. Less than 70.

It’s only 70, and I spent more than half of it on various things. After spending [-] points on the gun before, it cost Mars [-] Thai Nan dollars—this price, because there are also Only the army has such high-end goods.

And if it wasn't for Mars being one of his own people, adding a zero after that might not be able to buy it, so now it seems that Mars was too young to make money by robbing banks and selling luxury goods, and he thought the world was too beautiful ——It’s still cool to be an arms dealer.

While thinking wildly, he used automatic driving to slowly move to the scene, and Mars saw the cordon pulled up all the way.

It seems that there is no way to get close, Mars let the car go around, while watching the bustle like all the citizens along the way.

Of course, I didn't take photos with the scene like some desperate Internet celebrities, because those who dared to do so were beaten away by the omnic auxiliary police with glue sticks.

Finding an empty parking space and stopping, Mars took the change of coat from the back seat and walked into the dry cleaning shop on the side of the road. As a small opening, Mars had to learn to use the Westland way of life - because of this, Mars personally chose this dry cleaning shop run by the Westlanders. After all, is it role-playing?

Hand over the coat to the clerk of the dry cleaner, and swipe the membership card that he had prepared earlier. Mars was about to create his own profile. When chatting with the clerk, he felt his cuffs being ripped off. Twice.

Well, Mars looked down at Meng Zou.

The latter pointed out the door in silence.

So Mars looked out the door, just in time to see the three young men standing outside the cordon.

Chris Wall and his henchman, the blonde one is him.

Chris Wall, with blond hair, is well-dressed in a southern Thai formal suit, black formal suit, gray vest, and shiny leather shoes.

And in his breast watch pocket was a pocket watch, which was expensive without looking, and the gold chain on which it was fastened.

It seems that everyone in the North Headquarters has not found out that Chris Wall is related to this matter.

Thinking of this, Mars took Meng Zou out of the dry cleaning shop. After getting into the car, Mars looked at Meng Zou: "Didn't you leave a clue?"

"How do I know?" Meng Zou expressed his puzzlement.

This makes Mars very angry - please, can't you guys find out what's wrong with Chris Val sooner and arrest him.

If we don't do this, Chris Val is still in charge of the pier; and if someone is in charge, the pier will not fall into chaos... If it is not chaotic, how can Mars find Chris Val's companions?

You can't wait to meet a dead mouse like this now.

After all, mouse spirits like Chris Wall who can walk on two legs are really rare.

(End of this chapter)