The God's Arrival Project has ended for more than two months, and some information about the events in Europe at that time has also spread to the public participants.
Hearing someone talk about this, Fangran subconsciously looked back,
At the bar I just passed by was an elderly participant who looked very senior. He spoke in a low voice like an old man discussing national affairs in a tavern in real life.
"What's wrong?"
"Ah...it's okay."
Facing Celica's question, Fangran continued to follow her answer.
"But even if something happens at this time, for those big shots, it's just a small fight and secret friction."
"The two overlords are waiting now. It is estimated that the conflict will be fully exposed until the S-class night weapon scene comes..."
S-class night device scene...
Walking in a bar full of science fiction colors, Fangran listened to the last talk floating behind him,
Thinking back to the S-class night device that he had been closely related to since the beginning of his awakening, there is still no sign of it showing up until today.
But the first appearance of something beyond Grade A still affects all aspects.
He glanced at the participants with various appearances, skin colors, body shapes and temperaments, listened to the various conversations between them, and followed Celica as she walked inside,
Then Fangran soon saw Annabelle sitting alone behind a bar.
"Where's the guy in the photo?"
Sitting down directly next to her, looking at the robot that turned towards him behind the bar, Celica casually ordered a glass of whiskey on the table that turned into a screen and asked,
"The quiet guy is staring at him."
In response to her arrival, Annabelle nodded unfavorably.
He also sat down next to the two of them. Xinqi looked at the robot in front of him shaking the shaker like a bartender, thinking that he would like to order something anyway while wearing sunglasses and taking off his mask.
The smell of alcohol floating in the tavern stimulated the excitement. Fangran looked at the two of them and asked, ready to move:
"What should we do next, find a chance to catch him?"
"It doesn't matter whether we catch him or not. What we have to do next is to find a way to get information from this guy about the person who stole the oil exploration contract,"
Unexpectedly, it was not Celica who answered Fangran but Annabelle. She held up her face and said calmly what to do about this situation,
"So what we have to consider next is to test whether he is the person who sold the equipment to that person, and how to judge whether he is not lying after asking for the information..."
With her eyes moving, Annabelle glanced at Fang Ran.
"And whether this is a trap."
"oh oh..."
Unexpectedly, she explained in such detail. While Fangran expressed that he had been taught a lesson, he also sighed in his heart that the senior wanderer had considered everything thoroughly.
Then he raised his head slightly and thought for a moment, blinked his eyes and suddenly said with excitement:
"Leave it to me to test him later. I'm very good at this kind of thing."
Hearing this, Celica and Annabelle were slightly surprised. Since the establishment of this team, as the only C-level in the team,
The guy who had always used his special abilities to assist them actually offered to take charge of the mission.
At this moment, the man with brown hair and decorative glasses returned to the tavern lobby. He walked straight to where several participants were and sat with them.
Lin En's silent figure also appeared quickly, and glanced at where Fang Ran and the others were,
He didn't come over to avoid attracting attention and sat on the other side pretending not to recognize him.
When she saw Michael's figure appear, the ice puck in the Classic Cup in Celica's hand was shaking, and she still spoke in that casual and casual tone:
"Since you proposed it yourself, it's up to you. Just test his attitude and vigilance briefly. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out. We will solve the rest."
"I know, leave it to me,"
After hearing Selika's agreement, Fangran stood up with a confident look, and then turned back as if he was remembering something.
"Ah, by the way, lend me that device."
Catching the miniature jamming device that bounced towards Celica like a coin, he walked towards Michael's location.
As if she didn't mind chatting with her in this situation, Annabelle looked sideways at Fangran's back and asked Celica:
"What do you think he will do?"
Picking up the wine glass and drinking the light yellow liquor, Celica answered quietly without caring.
"It doesn't matter how you do it."
With three B-levels like them, especially her as a high-ranking B-level, it would be a complete crushing to deal with a C-level. Even if Fangran alerts the enemy and makes the other party want to escape,
They can also use coercion to control the other party and ask for information about the person who stole the contract.
"snort."
Dissatisfied with this boring answer, Annabelle snorted and found that she still couldn't get along with her.
At the same time, in the tavern hall,
Among the seated participants, Fang Ran’s figure standing out was particularly conspicuous.
Perhaps normally, one should pretend to be in contact with other participants at the other tables to avoid appearing to be too purposeful and have ulterior motives.
Then get close to the target, using the excuse of wanting to trade to obtain some technological equipment.
Make basic judgments by observing the other party's reaction through insinuations and subtle inquiries.
But after the beautiful singer in the central holographic projection and the sexy girl dancing on the dance floor, while cleaning and the wine-serving machine kept sliding by,
Fangran's footsteps passed through the tables of participants and walked straight towards Michael's location without any deviation.
Um?
Annabelle was a little surprised by this direct action. Lynn also looked at Fangran's position from a distance,
Then at the moment when Michael and the other three C-level men around him frowned and raised their eyes at his sudden arrival,
Fangran took out the miniature jamming device and placed it in a simple opening on the table:
"Did you make this?"
——!??
The simple and calm question caused the air nearby to become silent for a moment. Even Celica and Annabelle in the distance showed slightly stunned expressions of surprise.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! None of them expected that Fangran was so confident and good at testing.
After all, this can no longer be called a temptation, right?
Because of his sudden inquiry, they were stunned for a moment, and several people reacted immediately. Looking at the miniature jamming device on the table, Michael changed his color slightly,
The face of a tall male companion next to him suddenly turned cold, and the dangerous aura of mana-charged energy emitted.
"We have no obligation to answer your mission questions. No matter who you are, you'd better leave as soon as possible!"
The atmosphere was condensed and suddenly tense!
All the participants were extremely keen on magic energy. When they noticed something was going on, everyone put down their glasses and looked interested.
Frowning slightly at this scene, Celica was wary of the possibility of Michael taking advantage of the chaos to escape.
The center of the incident, faced with the tall man's cold and unkind warning,
Fangran seemed not to notice the bad atmosphere and continued to smile simply:
"I just want to know if this thing is..."
Boom——!
But before he could finish speaking, the tall man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he activated his superpower and knocked down the wine glass.
Punch him fiercely directly!
In the distance, Annabelle's expression turned cold and she couldn't help but want to take action, but at that moment, the other participants thought that the lonely C-level kid was going to suffer a lot!
He lowered his body and dodged his fist, as if he had been prepared. The black-haired figure raised his hand and hit him more fiercely.
Snapped!!
Crash-bang!!!
A few meters away, the chandelier suddenly broke out of thin air with a crisp sound. At the same time, the figure of a tall man smashed a wine bottle and flew into the aisle!
This sudden change occurred that no one expected,
The most incredible thing of all was that they didn’t see the movements of the figure in front of them clearly, but Michael and the other two reacted almost instantly.
The smell of alcohol stimulates the nerves, and the residual touch ignites excitement. Looking at the moment when the other three people attack him at the same time,
Various elements of foreign countries, bars, and participants rushed through my mind, and my eyes were as excited and arrogant as sparks flying.
Fangran raised his foot and threw the wine table towards Michael!
The next second, facing the light-blade daggers and unknown powers coming from the left and right, the light of Yue Bai Yaojiao in his left hand flashed, and the pupil of his right eye behind the sunglasses lit up brightly!
The huge weapon bounces off the light blade that cuts iron like clay, and the golden pupils dodge the supernatural power with their analytical ability.
Sparks of light sparkled for a moment of confrontation,
[Sword Cards] [Fighting Cards] The powerful physical skills intertwined, caught the fleeting shock of the two C-levels, then suddenly grabbed one by the collar like a beast and threw him wildly at the other!
At this moment, the wine table was thrown and hit. I couldn't understand that just because my vision was blocked for a second, my C-level companions all fell down.
Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, with no time to counterattack, Michael gritted his teeth and activated the shield!
As long as he stops his attack...
But this thought only lingered for a moment!
The next second, Michael saw the black-haired figure in front of him facing his technological shield. He raised his hand and grabbed it without retreating.
Then the moment he touched the shield, a pitch-black circle was formed, allowing his arm to pass directly through the shield!
boom---!
The impact exploded on his forehead, and at the moment Michael fell back into his seat,
She slammed her foot on the back of the sofa next to him, and a silver Beretta appeared out of thin air in her right hand. Fangran raised her lips and pointed at his head with a wanton chuckle,
It has to go beyond the arrogance and wantonness he used as an executive, all of which have turned into his whispered words at this moment.
