After the silence, Summer found that she had begun to let out suppressed sobs, low and subtle, the girl who had bravely faced the corpse not long ago, her eyes were full of tears, perhaps she realized that she might lose her father.

"Don't be ashamed of your inability," at first, he thought the girl was as stubborn as a wild man, but he probably felt that he was wrong, she was just a pretending to be strong, "a girl can't do much, your father should be able to understand." ”

"I don't want you to understand, you hypocrite," the girl screamed at him as if she were bursting out, and then left angrily, leaving only two lines of tears.

Well, another wild man, another Werna, he shook his head and watched her go, to be honest, the death of the wild man (although life and death are uncertain, but with the inference that the number one has given so far: it is impossible to escape death) made him sad, although this person often went against him and made him scold his mother, but one thing is undoubted, he was a good person.

In this ruined world, it is rare to meet good people, and it is even more difficult to meet good people as stationmasters. Verna was a stubborn person, but she was not bad, and even had a little temper characteristic of good people, and she died. The same goes for Wild Man, who is also dead

Are good people rare because they are not fit to live in this underground ruin? Summer can't come up with an answer, but he decides to do him justice.

He asked the mercenaries to temporarily block the exits at both ends of the station, a move that made the guards very uneasy, and some wanted to go out, but were stopped by the mercenaries, and some wanted to say something, but were pushed back.

"Mr. Summer" Sifu was very uneasy, this middle-aged man has been in command of the front line in this mission, his reading glasses have long been covered with dust, even if he wipes it over and over again, there is still indelible dirt on his glasses, at this moment he looks like an old scholar who has just abandoned his pen and followed Rong, "What do you mean by this?" He also spoke in a very easy-going voice.

"Don't be impatient, Deputy Stationmaster Sifu"

Summer raised her voice and drew everyone's attention, "Guys, the bomb didn't explode for no reason, there's no doubt that someone detonated it. ”

These words were like a boulder thrown into the water, and the waves it caused instantly covered the waves caused by the rescue.

Sifu's face was a little pale, and he lifted his glasses uneasily, "You mean"

"You all know what I'm talking about," Summer glanced at him, "someone has set up some kind of remote-controlled bomb, or some special detonating device, just waiting for me to get close to Stationmaster Noo and want to blow us both up, he may have planted a bomb around here before the dark tide, or maybe it wasn't long ago, the bomb might have been hidden on a tripod, or in someone's backpack, or whatever, it was possible, but he must have been there." To do this, I need to thoroughly search all the corners of this place, and all the people present, including all of our command staff who are present, and no one is exempt. ”

His words provoked an even greater wave, and the guards looked at each other uneasily, they did not expect that they would be taken for suspicion, some were ready to move, and many more took it for granted, when the bomb exploded

The closest to him was Noo and the diplomat from the Dawning Base, he was able to escape for some reason, but looking at his appearance at the moment, it didn't look like he was safe and sound. As the victim and the supreme leader of the operation, he has the right to investigate the matter thoroughly.

But being inspected by a group of mercenaries like this, they were not too reconciled. But it was still the girl who stood up first, the tears on her face were stained with a lot of dust from the dampness, which made her look like a girl who had just crawled out of the mud puddle, and she walked straight forward, "I want to go home early," her voice was cold and broken, and there was a hint of hatred in it, "Please hurry up and check." ”

The volunteers do have that freedom, Summer nodded, and he found the nuns of the Mother of Tunnels, "The Mother of Fire will bless her children," he nodded to the nuns, "Until then, I hope you can help me find the truth, and leave everything to you to check." ”

These pious middle-aged ladies nodded expressionlessly, they were accustomed to life and death, they were used to silence, and they had no feelings about the destruction of the Children of Flame in the company of corpses for many years, but they were definitely more trustworthy than the mercenaries.

One after another, but it was Summer who was the first to be checked, and he was determined to set an example so that others would be convinced. Then there was the girl, who was ready to leave as soon as she was examined, oblivious to the darkness that might still be left in the tunnel.

"Don't you want to see who blew up the tunnel?" Summer, who was standing on the high platform of the tunnel, asked aloud, "Or are you going to leave willfully like this and let your father"

"You are not allowed to mention my father," the girl yelled at him, and then realized what she was doing, and she wiped her tears vigorously from the back of her hand, and stood aside. Fortunately, she can finally listen to the words, otherwise she will go back directly, and once she encounters those black that are still hidden, I am afraid it will make people sad

One by one, the soldiers, as did the bureaucrats, searched all the corners and corners, but found nothing, probably the thing had been damaged and thrown into some unknown drainage channel, and even the Five could not scan any suspicious signals.

After waiting for everyone to be checked, Summer gave another order, "Rest of you, the mission is not yet complete, I ask you to continue to clear the remaining black." Sifu, you lead a team to stay here, make sure there are no anomalies, and remember, if something goes wrong, gather the others here immediately. “

The middle-aged man meekly obeyed his orders. As for the guards, they also began to find their place under the command of Noo's deputy, and in the summer let the non-commissioned officer take them to start clearing the station, rebuilding the station at the head of the Great Bay Station, and the original three lines of defense, and he asked for the reinforcement of the fortifications at this branch entrance several times.

"The dwarf is more and more like a conductor," Kuro reappeared, followed by Sweet Wine, "We're going to settle the bill." “

Summer frowned, "The mission isn't done yet. “

"Yes, I'm afraid you'll die when the mission is done, and you won't even find your body," Black growled, "and I don't want to bet on whether you'll survive the third time, little man, give us the money now." “

Fat Rat smiled innocently, but also made the same request, "My brothers need comfort, they need to see the compensation."

Only then can we meet the wives of the dead brothers, and comfort their broken hearts, and they will only be afraid until they see the reparations. “

Comforting the wife of a dead brother? Summer looked suspicious, "The day of the re-establishment of the neutral trade line can be said to be close at hand, but you are afraid that I will default?" “

"I'm afraid that something will happen to you, Mr. Summer," Sweet Wine said bitterly, his chin shook non-stop, like a thousand layers of waves, "My little heart can't withstand the third fright, don't worry, give the money, we will complete the next task naturally, I assure you in the honor of the brotherhood, Mr. Summer, we will let the black of this tunnel die in the sky." “

Hei patted his chest, his tense chest muscles bulging, and he solemnly announced, "If my men miss even a single black in the process of clearing the tunnel, I will broadcast the black in front of the nuns, and I'm talking about those black wild guys." “

"That's a nice thing to say, but I don't believe in the honor of mercenaries. The agreement was notarized by Tes, and the money was temporarily deposited with him, I said that it doesn't count, I'm sorry, two," Summer waved his hand to let Five walk beside him, which made the two mercenaries understand what he meant.

The story of the synthesizer killing the king of the black hand alone has long been sung by everyone, and this terrifying and inhuman guy is naturally enough to make these two mercenaries tremble, after all, they have also heard the terrible legend of this guy going deep into the black group and killing him with one shot, and now, he let this guy stand in front of him, which is undoubtedly another form of threat.

Hei suddenly laughed hideously, "Many people say that he is not human, whether it is a drunkard who is usually out of tune, a stupid melon who is slurred in his speech, or a brother who has always been diligent and serious, they all admit in unison that he is a monster, "I don't believe it either." ”

Summer just said lightly, "Then let's try it", and Black Ben couldn't wait to hit the first punch, the punch was like the wind, and the angle was extremely tricky, and he forced it to the chin of No. 5, but was grabbed. Hei struggled hard, but found that he didn't move at all, the other party's unusually slender fingers looked like iron pliers, and the sweet wine on the side was also stunned.

"Actually, we can still discuss," Sweet Wine took the lead in softening, "The money doesn't have to be given now, Mr. Summer, do you want to let this big brother go first?" ”

Summer snapped his fingers, and Fifth let go of the black that was as embarrassed as a stone, and he had obviously not suffered such a loss, so that his face turned dark purple.

"I'm just going according to the contract," Summer looked at them gently, "If this time goes well, we have a chance to work together, don't we?" ”

"Yes, yes," Sweet Wine said with a sneer, bowing, "We promise you that we'll clean up all the black, and that no one will slip through here," he said, dragging the black and hurried out of the station. Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network