Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Xinfan put away the pistol, stood up straight, and stared at Blington with extremely plain eyes.

"What's your relationship with the spider?"

Blington raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "Spider? Are you talking about spiders I know?"

Xinfan didn’t speak, and Blinton said to himself: “Although I am good at walking in the dark, I am different from those creatures that net and hunt. I like to take the initiative. Just like this time, if I don’t kill you first. How can you lead you to this big tiger?"

"Active or passive, I think you should know in your heart. It's getting late, I still have a lot of things to deal with in Japan, so let's end the troubles in Northern Europe as soon as possible."

Blington ignored Xin Fan's words and walked to the railing, from where he could almost see the situation in the entire base. The army of robots, which was able to evenly share with humans just now, has been retreating steadily, and there is not much left.

Blington knew that he had lost, and since the teacher lost to Mezcal, he has followed in the footsteps of the teacher.

"In fact, those guys are my teacher's works. He has always hoped that they can be widely promoted, but unfortunately no one agrees with his ideas." Blington whispered, "They are perfect war machines."

Xinfan really can't understand these people who are caught in a certain plan and can't even have their lives. The point is that this thing is not as magical as they say. Xinfan feels that this is not even high-tech, so that Dr. A Li's research may be able to invent more useful robots.

"How did you discover their weaknesses?" Blington muttered to himself in annoyance.

Xinfan only found it strange: "Don't you think I don't know anything about you and dare to provoke casually?"

In any case, it was also his first task after feigning death, and Mezcal paid much attention to it at the time. Just as he said, the poor will not chase them, and give these people proper hope of survival so that they will not jump the wall in a hurry.

Mastering their weaknesses, but not driving them to a dead end, this is the rule that Xin Fan has always followed.

Upon hearing this, Blington's expression immediately became weird: "So you already knew..."

He felt like a jumping clown, stumbling under the control of others without knowing it.

"Ka" accompanied by the sound of the release of the insurance, Xin Fan raised the pistol again and aimed it at Blington's head.

"Is there any last words? I don't mind to convey it to you." Xinfan's cold voice reached Blinton's ears.

Blington chuckled softly: "Do you look like a mouse controlled by a cat now? It's possible to fall down at any time, just see when the cat thinks of me."

Xin Fan frowned: "I have no time to play cat and mouse with you."

"You suddenly think of me, it must be because there are more important things to do, right?" Blington's smile became more and more ironic. Contribute loyalty. I am so, and so are you."

"The last words are finished?" Xinfan's index finger was placed on the trigger, and he would depress it at any time.

"I was given up, you didn't, otherwise it is still unknown what the situation is today." Blington didn't care about the muzzle pointed at his black hole, his face was smiling, and his eyes were full of mockery." Evil, you will be pleasantly surprised."

After all, without giving Xinfan any chance to react, Blington put his hands on the railing and made a light leap, and the whole person fell to the ground like a free-falling iron ball.

A thin layer of sweat broke out from the palm of Xinfan's hand holding the handle of the gun.

He took a deep breath, put the gun away, and didn't look down.

Evil? It is indeed time to check it out. Check whether they are related to the spider, or, should be said, how they are related to the organization behind the spider.

Xinfan put his hand on the earphone and said coldly, "Confirm the life and death of the target."

"Confirm that the target is dead." A report from the peripheral members immediately came from the headset.

"retreat."

On the other side, Ley, who had been maintaining the same posture, could finally catch his breath. He got up quickly, discarded his gun casually aside, rubbing his sore shoulders, and withdrew in the direction he had come.

I really admire myself for remembering the way back. The ghost knows how Mezcal brought him around just now! !

...

It was almost late at night, and there was silence on the ground. Even if there were occasional pedestrians and vehicles passing by, it was impossible to imagine what happened underground.

Xinfan got in the car that came to meet him, and planned to return to Sweden overnight and catch the plane back to Japan tomorrow afternoon.

The vehicle was racing on the road, getting closer and closer to the border between Denmark and Sweden.

At this time, the side effects of the previous illusion finally began to appear, and Rao, Xinfan who was the first to escape from the illusion, also felt a headache. He rubbed his sore eyebrows to ease the discomfort.

Scientific research shows that just as pain can numb the "itch", touch can also inhibit pain.

In fact, he wanted to sleep by the window even more at the moment-if Ley wasn't by his side.

Xinfan glanced at Ley and said strangely: "Why are you in such a good mental state?"

"I'm used to staying up late." Ley replied briefly, then stopped talking.

stay up? Is he so uncomfortable because he stayed up late?

The more Xin Fan thought about it, the more strange it became.

It stands to reason that his physical fitness is already very good, and his reaction is not so strong, but Ley has no sequelae at all, right?

He couldn't find the answer for a while, so he could only put this discovery in his heart.

The border inspections in Denmark and Sweden are very lenient, and Xinfan passed them without much time.

After setting foot on the Swedish land, the first thing Xinfan did was to turn on the communication headset and give an order to the peripheral members who were still in Denmark: "It can be detonated."

"Yes."

"Rumble—"

The huge explosion was suppressed by something, as if it came from underground, and the Danish police building seemed to be shaken by this explosion.

"What happened?!"

"Enemy attack or terrorist attack?"

"Report~www.readwn.com~ There was a burst of photos in the shopping center, which affected a wide area, and the casualties are unknown!"

"Hurry up and send an ambulance and firetruck! Hurry up!!!"

Tonight, not only is it difficult to sleep here in Denmark, but also in Sweden, which is thousands of meters away.

In the Swedish Security Agency, the usually empty conference room was now full of people, and the whispering voice was about to cover the leader's speech.

"This style of behavior is very similar to that person, is he back again?"

"Carignan was killed by him. The opportunity is rare now. Should we make a plan to kill them all at once?"

When they publicly discussed revenge for the undercover, the dignity of the undercover was rubbed on the ground. How many people remember that they were the driving force behind Carignan's death?

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