Chapter 61: Chaos

"Woe to your ancestors! Shame on you! This is an enmity against the heavens! Contact me at the family headquarters, and I will kill this bastard even if I pay the greatest price!" Zade roared like a lion with its tail trampled, and the family members were also indignant, hating to eat his flesh raw!

"Well, let me interrupt, it seems too late for someone to do it, just yesterday. Sutton said thoughtfully as he held his phone.

"What?!It seems that the other families who were attacked by the night attacked first Hmph, we are actually slow!What about corpses?Whip corpses to vent the hatred in our hearts!" Zade was stunned, and then became even more angry.

"Well, I'm sorry, someone sent an ordinary killer to do this, but Edward found out in advance before he could do it. Oh, and the news is that the killer choked himself to death with thick phlegm!

"What fool sent a cannon fodder to do this? The academy will never allow it anytime soon, and someone will attack them again! What a rookie! Mentally retarded!" Zade was furious, and the straps on his head began to bleed again.

"Oh, that's a pity, it seems so. Sutton looked at the message received on his phone before, frowning and pondering. At this moment, he didn't seem to be the same waste material anymore, but the next second he reverted to his old ways, and joked to Zade, who was re-bandaging, with a sneer: "So you guys have done nothing to clean up the spy device today?"

After Sutton finished speaking, he didn't look at the blackened faces of the two-headed eagles, turned around with a cheap smile and left. Turning a street corner, the superficial schadenfreude on his face dissipated, and he smiled pleasantly and said softly: "Interesting, it seems that someone has placed bets on Hao Song and Edward again." This kind of method after breaking off is really familiar."

On the day when the news was completely spread, several family stations that were slapped in the face by Edward's night attack secretly contacted each other, asking each other who sent the killer, but unfortunately no one admitted it. Come to think of it, no one would admit to doing such a stupid thing. And there are some people who are tired of seeing from the killer's last suicide, but they have not spread out of some scruples and doubts.

As for the Julius family, they secretly sent someone to ask directly. When Professor CΓ©sar Julius was questioned, he was very puzzled at first, and after being questioned many times, he angrily scolded: "Lao Tzu can still kill people thousands of miles away with his idealistic thoughts? Okay! I tell you! Now your father is hanging! Choking to death with thick phlegm! Your father is also choking to death by his father's thick phlegm!@#%Β₯&*!"

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Well, this reply seems convincing and informative, satisfying everyone's intellectual curiosity. But this can't be used as a conclusive basis for judgment, after all, who can fully understand other people's idealistic thoughts? It is impossible for everyone to coerce a Creation Realm cultivator who has reached the pinnacle of instinctive control, otherwise you won't even know what to do

In the end, the matter was settled, but almost everyone secretly believed that the main suspect was Cesar Julius. His sympathy for the guilty, his strangeness to his family, seemed to say anything.

In a complicated game, the truth is always confusing. Even a few layouts are difficult to guess each other's identities, what they do, and what their purpose is, just like several pigs eating in the same trough, which will always stir the trough into a miasma (directly say that the metaphor of a group of people mixing up the water is not good!)

Okay, like a few travelers who can't sleep in their boots and can't get up, passing by a clear spring, they will always make the spring water filthy when they wash their feet. (The author is really good at metaphors!)――

And the two guys at the center of the chaos, after a few hours of flying, finally found a stretch of coastline on the horizon in the string window, as well as the winding and majestic Rocky Mountains! Under the light of the sunset behind the passenger plane, this majestic mountain range is like the natural Great Wall of North America!

Viewed from the Pacific Ocean, the western coast of the North American continent looks like a wall made of gods. The humid monsoon winds blowing from the Pacific Ocean condense into rain as they climb the walls of the Rocky Mountains, bringing life to the narrow coastline at the foot of the Rocky Mountains.

And the monsoon, which loses moisture and continues to climb, becomes very dry, and it transforms from a wind that nourishes all things into a wind of destruction! It takes away all the water, blows the rocks and dirt into gravel, and finally scatters this dry gravel to the rough cowboy country: the western interior of the United States.

As a result, the mountains on the west side of the Rocky Mountains are often lush and prosperous, while the east side is a barren mountain. Even further east, the mountains no longer even the weeds that adorn the barren mountains, and the completely bare canyons and peaks form a desolate and magnificent landscape. And the mountain of Gaias, which the two of them are going to, translated as the Throne of the God of the Earth, is a vast barren mountain.

The plane landed at Ontario International Airport in Los Angeles in the evening. Our two mind cultivators were different from other mentally ill passengers and showed exuberant energy.

"Hehe, I have finally set foot on the land of US imperialism! The loyal successor of socialism, Hao Song, has come to liberate this dire continent and people!"

"Hey, what's wrong with your boy's declaration of the second grade?Is the second grade of socialism with Chinese characteristics sick?" And Edward actually broke out a weird complaint.

"Yo he? The ability to complain has increased, and you can already flexibly use the culture of other countries?" Sure enough, even Hao Song was deeply surprised, and raised his head to look at Edward.

"It's mainly that the purpose of your kid watching the "News Network" collection on the plane makes me deeply puzzled, what do you want to do?" Judging from Edward's previous complaints, this product is estimated to have watched a lot.

"Don't worry, I'm just trying to prevent myself from being corrupted by this evil capitalist sugar-coated cannonball. There is no terrorism in our country. He patted Edward on the shoulder.

"Hey, when you say this, turn off the nuclear power plant data on your watch's brain and the document "How to Make High-Power Explosives from Materials at Your Fingertips", okay?"

Hao Song narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and said in his heart that this product has a good association ability, I didn't even notice that I can understand it like this, my brother has a purpose in doing these things!

The thing was about to make a joke, so he waved his hand and said casually: "Okay, in fact, I'm going to blow up a nuclear power plant for fun." ”

Immediately, Edward Miero showed an expression of "sure enough", and just when Hao Song thought that this thing was about to start dissuading him, the tyrant showed a serious expression and confessed: "Then there are two ways: either do it secretly and don't leave evidence." Or just think of a valid reason to report to the academy."

"Hey! You actually have an idea! Obviously, you are thinking too much, okay!! We are here to complete the internship task!" Hao Song was very shocked by Edward's concept of right and wrong, and Edward, who had temporarily left the shackles of the academy, obviously showed a tendency to have three wrong views

Then it took a lot of effort to make Edward reluctantly believe that he was only watching "News Network" to understand the world's biggest recent tragic event (the World News Network was indeed reporting bad news but not good news), reading the information of the St. Honnofei nuclear power plant was only because it was eighty percent the reason for the awakening of the spirits, and homemade explosives and medicine were to prepare traps for the spirits.

As soon as they took out their checked backpacks, the two guys who dangled out from Exit 2 spotted a man and a woman holding a small paper sign on one side. Among the posters of the internship assignment is a picture of the stubby, bald man, who is none other than Jonathan Meyer, a resident observer of the Night Watch in the suburbs of Los Angeles and a side job as a gem hunter. And the beautiful woman in the blue bandeau jacket, denim top, and jeans next to him is probably his wife, Bogarana Meyer.

The bald man Jonathan Meyer, Caucasian, 34 years old, has inherited his father's Night's Watch as an observer for 14 years, and has a lot of experience in the bold atmosphere. He is not tall, only 175cm, but he is very stout, and when you see him, you will think of the dwarves in Western magical legends, and coincidentally, they all love mining.

His wife, Bogarana, is 30 years old, almost as tall as Jonathan, an Indian-white mixed-race woman, and looks mature, hot, and heroic. The character actually has the delicacy and sensitivity that is unique to women.

The two of them would come to pick up Hao Song and Edward so diligently, which was naturally Bogarana's idea. First of all, although she didn't know much about the Night's Watch organization, she also knew that it was definitely a behemoth, and the students sent by its subordinate Night's Watch University naturally couldn't be treated as students.

Secondly, according to the fun-loving nature of young people, if they don't take the initiative to come to the door, these two young people may play for a few days first. After all, Los Angeles is a big city, a gold cave, and it is much easier to spend time than a place in the wilderness where there is no hair.

Again, she was actually curious and worried. From her husband's few words, the members of the Night's Watch seem to be abnormal, uh, that's Jonathan's exact words. According to her understanding, this is a group of mysterious people, with mysterious purposes, mysterious identities, and mysterious means.

And as a half-Indian, she has also been exposed to some legends about animals with great abilities since she was a child. This event appears to be only E-class, but it is also the first possible Schering event in the 14-year history of Jonathan Observation Zone

Well, in short, with the above considerations and worries, Jonathan and Bogarana checked their itinerary and then came to pick them up. Of course, the couple won't just pull each other over the mountains, they should always have to invite someone for a meal, right?

Even sitting at the open-air balcony table with a great view, Hao Song seemed to be uninterested, just looking up information and asking about matters related to the internship assignment. Jonathan and Bogarana both vaguely felt that this big boy basically didn't have any playfulness, and he really planned to do something with this performance!

Of course, they didn't know that since they left the academy and started their internship, in Hao Song's eyes, wasting time to do things unrelated to the task was tantamount to a slow murder of Su Rui! Of course, Edward's attitude is not as extreme as cowardice, and this foodie is still very much looking forward to Los Angeles food: will the energy be higher than fried chicken?

["According to Edward Mierro's gastronomic logic, he can't eat nuclear fuel, otherwise his dream recipe would be a star at the top" - Gretieu-S Hao]