The City of Watch.

Amos now looks like he's changed a lot from the other day, and he seems to have a lot of worries that have made him age a lot in the past few days.

He wasn't trimming his cigar cigarette at the moment, but was walking around the room with his hands behind his back, looking irritated.

His Excellency the General looked much calmer than him, sitting on the sofa, trimming Amos's favorite cigar, and said in a hoarse voice: "This time, it seems that we have lost money." ”

Amos said with an unwilling face: "Your Excellency, you must help me this time, Kastan can't go to Hell City like this, he is still too young." ”

His Excellency the General sighed and said, "I can understand your feelings, but please also understand my feelings. The four of them have been with me for a few years, and now three have died, and one is leaving my side to go to Hell City, which is not what I want to accept, and it ......"

He sighed again, looking a lot older, and said in a deep voice: "I'm already very kind that the headquarters didn't punish you, in the end, it was all the power that we muttered about the power of the perfect prototype." Who knew that even the Phantom from HQ was no match for him? You have to understand the feelings of Castan and Hawkeye, this is a shame, and as warriors, they should find an opportunity to wash away this shame. Moreover, even I am not in a position to oppose the decision of the headquarters. ”

When Amos heard this, he sighed unwillingly and said, "Your Excellency, General, but I'm really unwilling!" ”

His Excellency the General glanced at him lightly, and said in a deep voice: "What can you do if you are unwilling?" This time, the people sent by the headquarters are not as easy to talk as His Excellency Phantom, and even I have to salute when I see them, the level is even higher than mine, you had better hold back that little calculation in your heart, otherwise, even I can't save you, and the entire Overwatch City will be put into it, you should be glad that they didn't choose to settle in the Overwatch City this time, otherwise we must not be as easy as we are now. ”

The wrinkles on Amos's face shook violently, then he took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Yes, Your Excellency General, I remember, please rest assured." ”

Then His Excellency the General laughed deeply, and said: "You don't have to be so entangled all the time, I have seen everything about you and that kid in your eyes, you lost a Kastan, why shouldn't he?" ”

Hearing this, Amos's somewhat gloomy eyes instantly began to light up.

……

In the evening, the Old Sith Bar was more crowded, and it was still a crazy party. Men and women twisting their bodies like crazy indulged, crazy, like madness.

Old Sith was still looking at the ledger intently, and his expression looked very focused.

Then he seemed to notice something, looked up in the direction of the doorway, and then looked in surprise in his eyes.

To be able to open a bar in such a place and be safe, if it weren't for the strength of Old Sith that makes people feel jealous, or because he knows how to behave.

Obviously, the old Sith belonged to the latter.

The dark corn door of the bar was pushed open, and then the big man who had been knocked out here today was the first to walk in, not followed by the woman, but by a middle-aged man.

After seeing the man behind the big man, Old Sith quickly walked out of the bar, and actually greeted the man himself, greeting the man with a smile: "Hey, Akory, you haven't been here for a long time, are you okay lately?" ”

The middle-aged man looked extremely thin compared to the young man beside him, his stature was not high, only about 1.7 meters, his body was not very strong, it didn't look like it was more than 120 pounds, and he was also wearing a leather vest like the big man, with two huge gun holsters around his waist, and it was easy to see the handles of the two black pistols exposed outside.

His face was very deep, his gray pupils were expressionless, and his chin had a long gray beard, which made him look calm and calm.

He didn't speak, walked straight over, and then hugged Old Sith, and after letting go, he reached out and beat Old Sith's chest, then showed a little smile, and said, "It's okay, you see, isn't this coming today?" Look at you here, business must be doing well lately! ”

Old Sith laughed, and then glanced at the big man, the big man stood beside Arkori, no longer arrogant in the bar today, well-behaved like a kitten, and then Old Sith whispered: "Old friend, let's talk about it, I don't think you have so much time to visit me today, is it to find a place for your son?" ”

Akori was silent for a moment, and said: "Old man, you know, people like me, who are helpless in the Northwest Territories, just rely on this reputation to make a living, and my son was beaten, do you think I should come out and find an explanation?" Otherwise, others will think that I, a fourth-order twin gunner, am just a decoration. ”

Old Sith glanced at Akori deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Old man, for the sake of our acquaintance for decades, I still have to advise, this time, it can be counted, forget it!" ”

Before Akori could speak, the big man next to him glared and roared in a low voice, "What did you say? That's it? Am I being beaten in vain? You old fellow, if it weren't for the fact that you're my father's friend, I wouldn't have punched you in the head. ”

After he said this, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said to Akori, "Father, you must help me teach that damn creature a lesson this time, or what kind of face will I have to face my companions?" ”

Akori also glared, then slapped the big man in the face, and roared a little angrily: "Shut up Mike, if you weren't for my son, now you're dead, facing the elders, you'd better be fucking polite." ”

Mike looked at his father incredulously, he really couldn't understand why his father wanted to beat him, this old man looked like a half-dead guy who could send him to hell at any time if he wanted to. However, now that he saw that Akori was indeed angry, he lowered his head and said nothing, looking frightened, and did not dare to challenge Akori's authority.

Akori took a deep breath and whispered, "Man, please forgive this kid for being rude, but you should understand my temper, and this matter can't be explained without an explanation." ”

Old Sith smiled bitterly, sighed and said, "I know your temper, since you have found it, if I don't give you an answer, you won't give up, well, the person who injured your son is Miss Li's friend, and besides, they seem to be very interested in you." ”

Akori's gray pupils contracted slightly, and then sneered: "Old man, you know my temper, Miss Li's friend injured my son, this matter can't be counted like this, but this time I still have to thank you for your help, I will often visit you if I have the opportunity." ”

Old Sith was silent, knowing Akori's temper, he smiled and said, "It's all here, don't you have a drink and leave?" ”

Akori shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't you know what I'm doing?" Thank you for your enthusiasm, next time I will definitely have a drink with you, buddy. With that, he walked towards the door.

Mike glared at Old Sith fiercely, and then walked out.

Old Sith shook his head and sighed lightly when he saw this, then walked towards the bar, sighing and muttering as he walked, "I really hope you're alive next time." ”

The strange father and son duo walked out of the Old Sith Bar, and then Akori stopped, took out a box of white cigarettes from his pocket, and took out one and lit it, the blue smoke obscuring his face and making it look a little hazy.

Mike followed behind him, remembering the ridicule in his companions' eyes, he couldn't help but clench his big fist in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Father, how are we going to find him?" I can't wait to blow his neck out! ”

Akori let out a puff of smoke, then looked at him coldly and whispered, "What's the hurry?" Let the bullets fly for a while. ”