Chapter 149: The Last Words of the Deceased

Tao Les kept his promise, and not long after Wu Ming and the others drove back to the hotel, a trailer full of various materials was quietly delivered. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Marven carefully carried out a point inspection, and there were a lot of them, and the quality and quantity were guaranteed.

Considering that a tragedy had just occurred in Shama City, although the victims were all black market dealers who could not see the light, but after all, the movement was not small, and the police still had the possibility of martial law, so without further ado, the three of them sorted out the goods, and left the guest room before dawn, and were dragged by an off-road vehicle with a trailer, and went directly to the road to return.

Because the car of goods can't stand the bumps, there is a danger of decoupling if you drive a little faster, Marven always controls the speed of the car at twenty yards down, plus he has been keeping a straight face, this nearly seven or eight hours of travel, it is even more difficult, the inside of the carriage seems to be occupied by low pressure, and a storm may break out at any time.

Although the heartless Yaji did not know the truth, he also saw that the situation was not good, and he was careful when he spoke, for fear that if he was careless, he would destroy the balance of the environment and cause a disaster beyond his control.

"We must have spent a lot of money on this trip, right?" He said casually, wanting to relieve the tense air, "If I want to estimate, it will take tens of millions of ...... to say anything."

Marven snorted contemptuously in the front seat and didn't say anything. Wu Ming glanced at Marven through the rearview mirror, and did not answer Yaji's words.

"It's still not right......," Aggie scratched her head mockingly, "If the cost of that Green Goblin is going to reach 100 million, then the things we are buying now are probably at least at this price." "Bai Plating means that hey, Brother Yan, look at the heart of the mouth chapter

Wu Ming saw Yaji's efforts in his eyes, but he knew very well that the contradiction between himself and Marven could not be resolved by casual chatting. He sank back into the backrest, looked up at the roof, and remained silent.

"Hey, tell me something." Yaji poked Wu Ming's armpit, "Don't you think it's so sleepy now?" Even if it's a bit of a legend, of course, it's about the legendary Scourge Star. ”

Wu Ming smiled weakly: "The legendary Ghost Calamity Star suffered from aphasia in his old age, and he couldn't say a word later, he could only listen, and his only pastime was by listening to the messages his companions gave him when they were dying. How did I make up this story, are you still satisfied? ”

"Damn, why are you cursing me?" Yaggie grinned and cursed.

At this time, Marven stepped on the car.

"Message?" He turned his head abruptly, his eyes looked at Wu Ming, his expression was so serious that he was about to quarrel.

"I told you, it was made up, and it provoked you?" Wu Ming looked back. If Marven really wants to quarrel, he is ready to accompany him at any time.

Marven stretched out his palm: "Bring the phone!" ”

Wu Ming still didn't move. He was a little confused.

"Quick! There must be a message in there, maybe it will be crucial! ”

Now Wu Ming finally figured it out, it turned out that the steel plate was thinking of business, not at himself.

He took out his mobile phone and handed it over seriously: "When you say that, I really remember, I tried to dial a number that time, but she didn't answer...... Uh, I mean, it was like a voicemail or something. Wu Ming still remembers that it was the scene before his first serious confrontation with Chita, and the person he wanted to dial at that time was actually a whimsical lilac.

When the phone was turned on, Marven skillfully fiddled with the phone twice, and kept muttering: "There is no call log, well, this is normal, after all, it is an encrypted channel of the military...... The address book is also empty, can he remember the numbers of those contacts? This one...... Sure enough, this is it......"

He pressed the dial-through button to activate the hands-free function, and after a series of dial tones, the lifeless computer voice came out: "This is voicemail, please press the star button to leave a message, and press the pound key to listen to the message......"

"Pound key, is that okay?" Marven raised the phone in front of Wu Ming.

Wu Ming took a deep breath and slowly moved his fingers. He had to admit that he was a little nervous at this time, because what was about to come out was likely to be the final message from Jose Sr. The kind old man had passed away, and the thought of having to talk to him again in this way made Wu Ming's mood indescribably complicated.

"Drop!"

Wu Ming pressed the tic-tac-toe button, retracted his hand slightly, held his breath, and listened quietly.

There was silence in the earpiece for a while, and one wondered if there was something wrong with the old antique. But Wu Ming knew that it was still good, because he used that slightly girlish thing to talk to Kita several times.

"Alas......"

A sigh came out, the voice was not very old, but more like a middle-aged man, but the voice and tone Wu Ming could recognize, it should be old Jose. Old-fashioned mobile phones probably have this problem, and people's voice will be slightly changed in frequency through the transmission of electrical signals.

"If that's your final decision......" the voice said slowly, obviously in language that had been thought about for a long time, "I'll accept ......"

Then there was a long silence.

Wu Ming turned his head in confusion, feeling that something must be wrong here, because Old Jose's attitude seemed to be a little too much. He glanced at Marven and noticed that the guy also looked confused.

"That's all?" Yaji interjected beside him, and reached out and tapped Wu Ming's arm vigorously, "What did you tell him to decide, why does that guy seem to be a little heartbroken?" ”

"Shhh......h

Sure enough, Jose Sr.'s voice rang out again. He coughed first and cleared his throat.

"Either way, I have to thank you for your efforts...... Although that hurt me a little, considering your motives......" Speaking of this, Jose Sr. chuckled softly, "I can accept it. And I'm going to tell you, I'm going to stand behind you all the time......"

The sound stopped again.

But this time, Wu Ming was a little right, because what he said seemed to be his own move.

Wu Ming still remembered that he had just made a big fuss in Labat City, and 139 soldiers of the 35th Mobile Division should have been injured in that melee, and when it came to his motives, it was all to eliminate the vicious invaders of Kita, which could be called above board.

And when it comes to old Jose will always stand behind him, Wu Ming also fully admits this, not because he resolutely launched three nuclear bombs, but because he chose to sacrifice his own life - what support could be greater than this?

"You left me a good time, although it was short, but I will remember it......" Old Jose continued, and Wu Ming was a little ashamed to hear this, "No matter what the future holds, and no matter whether the misery you foresee can be avoided, I know that you will keep fighting." ”

As Old Jose's tone continued to worsen, Wu Ming also nodded incessantly. He felt the power of the old fighter and was inspired. But Wu Ming found that Marven was still frowning, as if Old Jose's attention to himself made him very unhappy.

"I have only one suggestion...... Old Jose was about to get to the point, he paused here again, and Wu Ming couldn't help but hold his breath, "Don't forget your original intention, don't destroy your kindness." I believe in you, you will do a great job, and you will definitely change everything in the direction you want! ”

"I will!" Wu Ming clenched his fists hard, as if he was sure that Old Jose could also hear his assurance, "I will!" ”

The beep sounded, and the message was over. Marvin tried a few more times, but found that there was no other information left, and I thought that this was Jose Sr.'s last words.

Wu Ming felt a little thirsty, because after listening to what Old Jose meant at the time, it seemed that he still had some secrets to confess - it should be a secret about a person. That guy had judged that an alien invasion was about to take place more than twenty years ago, and he didn't take precautions to warn a military dignitary like Jose Sr. Unexpectedly, Jose Sr. didn't mention a word in this message.

However, these words were enough to encourage him, and to be able to gain the trust of a kind elder like Old Jose, Wu Ming only felt that he was full of energy, and he couldn't wait to rush out of the car immediately, raise his fists to the sky, and shout a few loudly.

Probably because Wu Ming's excited expression was too conspicuous, not only Yaji stared at him next to him, but even Marven laughed.

"Can I think you're overly optimistic?" He said indifferently, "Remember, Taleth said that this thing does not belong to you, nor does it belong to us, which means that this may not be for you." ”

Wu Ming snatched the phone back and carefully put it back in his arms: "Do I have to believe what he said?" You also know who he is, and in that case, can you guarantee that he won't talk nonsense? ”

Marven shook his head, slowly turned around, and started the buggy again.

Looking in the rearview mirror, Wu Ming noticed that Marven's face didn't seem to be so ugly, as if Old Jose's words had greatly changed his attitude towards himself.

In this way, Wu Ming himself calmed down, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, and finally leaned back in his chair: "There are still some details that need to be pondered, I always feel that Old Jose still seems to have something to say." ”

"That's right...... But his admonition I think makes a lot of sense, but there are still some things that need to be considered. Marven also glanced over.

"Either way, it's the right thing to do." "After all, the world you're in right now is much more complicated than it used to be, and it doesn't hurt to have a few extra spins in your head." In this sense, Furukawa may have really chosen the right person. ”