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Chapter 30. Linden Wan

Good, so strong.

Magellan stared blankly at the man in black coat standing in the distance. He only fired one sword, and the steam mechas had no ability to resist it.

He turned around and looked over!

Magellan quickly put down the telescope in his hand, feeling extremely frightened. If the other party was willing, he could kill her and Asbestos right here.

"Asbestos, let's run!"

Before Shimian could realize what was happening, he was dragged away by his companions, but their speed was too slow and they were quickly caught up.

Magellan lowered his head in annoyance. Victoria was not the Pole, so there was no use for skates. Besides, it was too late for her to put on special shoes now.

"You two, we met at the station."

The man's voice was quite cold, like a stone buried tens of meters deep under the ice in the polar regions, which always made people feel chilly.

At this point, Magellan no longer flinched, raised his head, and said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Yes, but I didn't know these things were directed at you."

And those steam mechas.

Victoria's steam mechas are conventional military weapons. To take these things out, the forces behind them are very involved.

The cane tapped the ground lightly, and the man whispered: "Those are indeed good steam mechas, but unfortunately they are second-tier equipment that is one to two generations behind. Its strength and combat level are far inferior to the equipment currently in service in the Victoria Army."

But that’s also controlled equipment!

Magellan said this in his heart. The other party must have wanted something when he held on to him. Otherwise, with his strength, wouldn't it be easy to kill two weak girls?

She asked tentatively: "What do you want me to do for you?"

"There is a car over there. Although the window is broken and I removed the door, it can still drive. But I want to ask you first, can you drive?"

The man covered his mouth gently and coughed a few times in his throat. His complexion didn't look very good. Could it be that he was injured?

"Injuried?"

The man smiled slightly: "There are not many things that can hurt me."

Magellan didn't ask any questions. Under the guidance of the other party, she got into the badly damaged car and started the engine. It was still driving. The wheels rubbed against the gravel. She tried hard not to let herself look at the people who were killed.

She had to admit that without that man, she would have died just like Asbestos.

Different from the two packages of Magellan and Asbestos, the man only brought a black leather handbag, which was well protected even if he was attacked. Magellan couldn't help but wonder what was inside.

There's no way around it, that's just the kind of person she is, extremely curious.

The man sat in the back seat of the car, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "It's not a valuable thing, it's a chess set used to kill time. Beautiful lady, can you play chess?"

Playing chess?

Was it originally a chess set?

Magellan couldn't understand why someone like him would care so much about a chess set.





"Playing chess?"

Zhou Jinru shook his head like a rattle, not to mention how he played, but when he thought about playing chess, he couldn't help but think of the Lord of Kalan.

Amiya had no choice but to put away the chessboard. The doctor didn't want to play chess, so she couldn't force him.

"Doctor, the leader of that motorcade said he wants to meet you and has some special gifts for you."

"Is he not a personal trafficker?"

"No, the intelligence department officers specially investigated it. This is a convoy running in the wilderness, running medium and long-distance business."

The distance between mobile cities is not too far, and they usually keep in touch, so medium and long-distance transportation fleets emerge. It is hard to say how much money you can make from a trip. When you encounter losses, most of them will be borne by the transportation company, unless

There is official intervention.

Zhou Jinru suddenly remembered something: "I remember he said that the convoys entering Victoria have been attacked recently. Is this true?"

"I don't know. Does the doctor want to see him now?"

If this thing is true, it is not a trivial matter. How could Victoria allow someone to light a fire in front of her house? He did not believe that the small land cruiser was Victoria's privateer. What kind of talent could he do?

People who rob their own country?

Let's meet once we meet.

Zhou Jinru nodded. Since he has told the other party that he is a money addict, he will complete the character development to the end.

In the afternoon, he met the team leader in the reception room, a middle-aged man wearing a black top hat and a well-fitting formal suit. When they met, he took off his top hat to express his gratitude to him.

Zhou Jinru moved his eyes away from the gentleman's worrying hairline. After shaking hands, he said it was just a simple gesture.

"Morse Julian, please allow me to express my gratitude to you."

He placed a list on the coffee table. Zhou Jinru took a look and saw that it contained some goods and a small amount of synthetic jade.

"These things can be converted into money, which is enough for Mr. Julian to hire the best bodyguards in the world."

"You mean the Ursus mercenaries? I don't dare to invite them. This is just a small thank you."

He was very generous and said that if it was not enough, he could add more.

Zhou Jinru calmly accepted the order, just as he said, as long as he has enough money, he can be bribed.

"Mr. Julian, rather than these things, I'm more curious about why you were attacked by, um, privateers."

"Privateer?"

The light hit Julian's forehead, reflecting a water stain. He took out his handkerchief and gently wiped his sweat: "Mr. Aguang, that is not a privateer, that is a bandit, a robber!"

"Really? Small land cruisers are controlled traffic equipment. Why would robbers and robbers drive those things out to attack transport convoys? They also attacked more than one convoy."

These words seemed to hit Julian's pain point. He took a big sip of the black tea in front of him, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Aguang, I lost my temper. You are a kind person, and your moral character is as good as heaven."

Sun, perfect, excellent, admirable, a thing that a noble person like you must have never heard of."

Zhou Jinru calmly blew back: "Thank you, Mr. Julian. Your excellent moral character also makes me admire you from the bottom of my heart. You fought with such a vicious gangster until the last moment. To have a brave man like you, Victoria's

The king would be extremely proud! What is that thing you are talking about?"

"Mr. Aguang, in our vast territory in Victoria, there is a shadow rebel army. They attack convoys and small mobile cities. They come and go like shadows. I bet that the gangsters who attacked the convoys are these rebels!"
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