Griffin had been sitting in the "Beagle Burger" for a while, scraping the walls of the cup with his fingernails with his fingernails, checking the time on his phone from time to time, and secretly scolding the other party for not being punctual at all.

What a business! What can be accomplished with such a lack of time? It's a shame that it's still the researchers of Titan! It's a fart to study! Griffin thought in a broken heart.

"There's no one here, right?" A strange man's voice rang out.

Before Griffin could look up and say "yes", the other party had already sat down on his own.

"I'm sorry, I'm waiting." Griffin was a little displeased, he looked at the man in front of him, the man's face was ordinary, featureless, casually dressed, wearing a sweatshirt, the only thing that was more eye-catching was that he was wearing gloves on his hands.

I'm afraid I'm sick! Griffin frowned, at this moment, he didn't want to go wrong, and was ready to stand up and change positions.

The young man jerked out his left hand and grabbed his arm.

"You!" Griffin didn't break free for a moment, and was furious, standing up, ready to open his mouth to curse.

"Dram." The man smiled and spoke.

Griffin broke out in a cold sweat as he slowly sat back in his seat, "I...... I don't know what you're talking about. ”

The man was still holding his wrist, and Griffin could feel the power in his hand, and it was this unscientific force that made him struggle. The man smiled and whispered, "Look, if you really don't know what I'm talking about, you should say let go and keep struggling, instead of just sitting back so easily." ”

Griffin seemed to sense that the other party had no malicious intent, "What do you want to do?" Let me tell you, I'm the head of R&D at 'Oppen Technology', and my bodyguards are nearby. ”

The man smiled and took out a stack of ID cards from his pocket with his right hand and gently placed them on the table, seeing that Griffin was nervous, he said slowly, "They're indeed nearby, aren't they?" ”

"What the hell do you want?"

"Take it easy, my friend, I'm not from Titan Tech. I just have the same purpose as you. He paused, removed his left hand, and removed his gloves.

Griffin looked at his manipulator uncertainly.

"Heh, don't be nervous." The man smiled dumbly, rolled up his sleeves and let him see the small arm that was also a mechanical arm, "Look, this is not the Titan's mechanical arm, don't worry, I won't use him." You're a technician at Ou Peng, and you should be able to see where this came from. ”

Hearing this, Griffin took a closer look at the robotic arm, sweating on his head.

The man lowered his sleeves, put on his gloves, and snapped his fingers at the counter, "A glass of ice floe, thank you." The eight-toothed smile was bright, but Griffin twitched.

"Excuse me......" Griffin asked, grabbing his hands on the edge of the table, cautiously.

The man raised an eyebrow, "Do you think I might tell you?" ”

"I ......," Griffin paused.

The man laughed, "Of course it's possible!" After all, we're people to work with, and it's nothing to get to the bottom of each other, right? He leaned forward and patted Griffin's stiff shoulder in a friendly way.

He lowered his voice, "I'm the one who was wanted by the Empire two months ago and blew up the coffee shop." ”

Griffin clasped his hands and looked at him in silence.

"Like I told you before...... The ice cream at this shop is delicious, so be sure to try it. Thank you. The waiter brought the drink, and the man smiled and took it.

"Like I told you before, we're friends on the same front. You see my hands, too, thanks to them, and as for the fried coffee shop, it was the dirty water they poured on me when I returned to Driel to try to get revenge on them. He put the drink aside, crossed his hands and placed it on the table.

"I still don't quite understand what you're talking about......" Griffin bit his lip.

"No, of course you do. You see. Fisher pulled out a piece of paper, placed it on the table, and tapped it with his fingertips.

Griffin looked down and saw that the paper had been pieced together, presumably the remains of a shredder turned over. He took a closer look at the contents, and almost fainted.

"This ...... How did you get this? Griffin trembled and pointed his finger at the man's cheek, his face turning pale.

"I said that I am not a Titan person~ If I am really a Titan person, I have all obtained these materials, and I have caught Drum, so do you think you can still sit here in a comfortable way?" Fisher pursed his lips and spread his hands out in a harmless expression. Although his words were full of threats.

"All I want to do is ...... Let the Titans go out of business! The last sentence was accompanied by his expression, which made people shudder, "As for what is good for you, I don't care." He spread his hands and smiled.

Griffin shrunk his neck.

The man pulled up the hood of his sweatshirt and stood up, "You're in for a treat this time." "Get out of your seat and walk away.

"So how do I contact you?" After struggling for a moment, Griffin felt as if he was someone to work with, and he turned to the man.

The man didn't stop and continued to walk out, just holding out a hand with his back to Griffin, raising his index finger and shaking it.

Griffin saw that his back was a little hunched and his left leg was a little inconvenient. He turned his head and saw the undrunk ice cream on the table, and was about to pick it up and drink it in the spirit of not wasting it, only to find a reservoir in the ice cream that floated on top of the drink.

He jerked back to look at the man, but the man had disappeared into the street.

He wiped the sweat from his head, put down a few loose change, and walked out of the beagle burger with the sass floe.

The man looked at Griffin in the shadows of the corner corner, a smile on his face, and he said into the headphones, "The fish is hooked." "Turn around and walk into the alley.

Fisher knocked on the door and tossed Bell's pistol pointed at his head aside with his mechanical arm, and Angela walked up, "Well done, 'Mr. Revenge'." ”

Bell smiled and said, "I especially like the part where you were lame at the end. He blinked.

Fisher chuckled, "I just bumped my leg when I came out of the booth, where's Chris?" Sleeping? ”

"yes, just replaced......" Angela didn't finish when Fisher flew up and kicked Bell.

"Then you still don't go to monitor? Silly? ”

Bell dodged Fisher's feet, snorted, and walked to the window, looking at his glasses.

Angela jumped forward and jumped into Fisher's arms, who tapped her forehead, "It's like a little girl, obviously a young woman." ”

Angela laughed dumbfoundedly, her head arching in Fisher's arms.

Fisher patted her on the head, "All we have to do now is wait and see when Griffin and his 'Ou Peng' will write back to us." How's Drum's handling there? ”

Angela shrugged, "At least 20 hours of sleep, Griffin won't be able to contact him during this time." ”

Fisher nodded, walked over to the couch on the side of the empty room, and lay down, ready to rest for a while. Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. If this step is taken, then it is logical to touch the Titan when the time comes.