readx;?“ Hey, it's half past 12. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The librarian stretched his waist, got up slowly, put the ancient books back, and glanced at the other side of the bookshelf by the way, only to see that the young guest was still standing in front of the bookshelf without moving, as if he was completely immersed in reading.

The curator sighed at the young man's physical strength and enthusiasm for reading, and couldn't help but feel a little cordial to him, and took the initiative to invite: "It's lunch time, do you want to have lunch with me?" ”

"No, I've been reading a book for a morning, it's time to go out for activities, and if you still have time in the afternoon, I'll trouble you again!" Duchamp politely declined the curator's kindness, put the book in his hand back on the shelf, and walked out.

The curator glanced left and right at the bookshelves and noticed that some of the books had been turned upside down. He thought to himself that he would have to tidy up the books when he had finished lunch.

In this room, the valuable books are basically included in the brain scan, and Duchamp will definitely not come back in the afternoon. He walked out of the library and looked left and right around the small square for a high-end restaurant, slowly killing the rest of the time, keeping an eye on the area.

At this moment, an exciting emotion sounded not far away.

"Steiry! It's a fateful meeting, and I'm so excited! ”

Olivier trotted over from the side of the street, like a merry bird, waving his hands and greeting him enthusiastically.

"I said, how did you get there?" Duchamp was completely taken aback.

"How did it happen? Of course, I came on last night's night train. Why, seeing me, why don't you act a little excited, overjoyed at my sudden arrival! Olivier grimaced.

"That's right, it's a daylight life!" Duchamp complained in his heart. This kind of extraneous thing happened two hours before the trade, and he was caught off guard. He said perfunctorily: "What about Mula? Hasn't he always been with you? ”

"He's over there." Olivier proudly pointed it out to Duchamp.

Mura stood with a black face under a street tree on the corner.

Seeing Mulajun's familiar expression, Dushanton felt a lot happier, and he raised his hand to greet Mula: "Ouch, Mulajun, it's still the same!" ”

By the way, Muraco is also in Duchamp's Bond Quest! It's also good to have time to walk around Mura.

Mura came over with a dark face and explained to Duchamp: "This time it was purely someone's will, I found him before the train was about to leave, and he dragged him here. ”

Duchamp blinked and said with relief: "If you come, you will be safe." It's just right to come today, according to the plan, in two days we will take a boat to the Eastern Gnavador Islands, the sea is like that, I am looking forward to it. ”

He was thinking about how to get rid of these two burdens in the afternoon, pointed to the cafes and restaurants on the side of the square and said, "Listen to the introduction, the cafes and restaurants in this area are very famous, how about we have lunch here?" ”

"That's what I mean!" Olivier was overjoyed. "I was so hungry that I didn't eat anything on the train, and I walked another hour or two to get off the train, and now it's time to work up my appetite."

Duchamp pointed to an elegant restaurant and said, "That Kinshasa is said to be very famous in the local area, so let's go to that house for lunch." ”

"Good!" Olivier happily agreed.

The waiter in the restaurant saw that the three of them were dressed extraordinarily, and hurriedly came over to greet them.

"Give us a window seat." Duchamp commanded.

In this corner, he can also be seen by the wolf located on the bell tower.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the city, the war ghost was listening to his men's report: "The gang hasn't been found since they left last night." ”

"Hmph, didn't they say they would stay for a few more days? Could it be that what happened last night has alerted them? The war ghost muttered to himself and asked, "What's going on over there with Merlin?" ”

"Merlin didn't go to the office today, and he wasn't at home." The subordinate reported back.

"So Merlin's whereabouts are also missing?" The war ghost was furious.

"After all, it's only a morning time, please be patient." The subordinates have a difficult face.

"Is they missing from playing together? It's funny. The war ghost muttered to himself.

After waiting for his subordinates to leave, the war ghost picked up the communicator in the room and dialed a number.

"Lord Tremont, after we tested them last night, we couldn't find them in the city. Also, Merlin wasn't in the office either, and wasn't at home. Can you help? Okay, thank you very much. The war ghost hung up the communication respectfully.

After 10 minutes, the communicator rang: "Merlin's car is in the yard of the Fisheries Association." ”

"Fishery Society! Got it, thank you very much. After hanging up the communication, the war ghost picked up the map and carefully checked the location of the fishery association.

The Fisheries Association is located near the administrative area of the city, next to a series of municipal cultural facilities such as libraries, art galleries, museums, and is also close to the town hall. The war ghost informed the nearby eyeliner to quickly keep an eye on it, staring at the map himself, and studying all possibilities.

In a superior hotel not far from the square. From time to time, Goethe took out his communicator and looked at it, and the information returned by the three points displayed on it was safe. The other four hunters in the same room were nibbling on dry food on the hot water in the room.

Since sneaking into this booked room last night, the hunters haven't shown their heads. They quietly eat, drink, rest, and wait for the trader to arrive.

The hunters of the Red Constellation had not yet discovered the people of the North Star, and the peddlers who were hiding near the North Gate first discovered that there were people squatting here like him, but the tricks of camouflage were much worse than his. At noon, the peddler found the most common lunch at the restaurant with the largest family, and when he had finished his lunch, he picked his teeth and passed by the streets near the north with satisfaction, and he found that the people who had come to watch had changed, and this must have been the work of a large organization.

He casually walked down the street in the direction of the square, and when he reached a place where he could make a safe call, he pulled his headset out of his coat pocket and began to report carefully.

In fact, he doesn't have to be so careful, since the popularity of the Walkman, there are more people wearing headphones on their ears, and Duchamp's special communicator, in addition to two more antennas, looks like a Walkman. After the dealer finished reporting, he carefully hid the headphones under the collar of his coat.

He glanced fondly at the unknown communicator. Although there are walkie-talkies on the market now, the function and effect are far worse than those on the waist.

In the high-end hotel, Duchamp, who was chatting with Olivier, stopped for a second. He pretended to listen intently to Olivier's jokes while listening to the conversation between Goethe and the wolf in his headphones. He got up and walked towards the bathroom, where he carefully examined his surroundings and then said softly: "I'm in the city, and I have an off-road vehicle that transports goods, and after unloading the goods, it is not a problem to load six or seven people, and if it is useful, it can be used to retreat." ”

This guide car, in order to get more adequate information about the guide car, and specially purchased a modified version of the most powerful military vehicle of the Lane Ford Company. When buying, Duchamp thought of a new use and used the car as his spare mobile device, so he didn't hesitate to ask Irina to directly pick up a spot product.

This high-end off-road vehicle, which cost a full 3 million meters, has a speed of only 600 miles per hour. When he was in Lulei, he put 3,000 wolf zeros in off-road vehicles. Now, even the cargo cart is in his bag.

"Later, go to Erica and customize one with an airplane engine, and it's best to modify it and make it bulletproof so that it can be used for backup at any time." Duchamp thought to himself.

Of course, it would be even more awesome if you could configure an airship that could fit in your bag.

Goethe's face was overjoyed, and at the same time, he couldn't help but think in his heart that the current equipment of the Corps was too outdated, and when this ticket was finished, the equipment of the Corps must be improved.

"When the money arrived, Goethe gave me instructions and I drove straight to the fishery association. The others stood still and prepared to respond. As soon as there is an abnormality in the city, I will immediately drive north, and we will break through directly from the north gate. ”

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