The speeding train soon arrived at Abian and Kara's destination - Saab City.
Saab city train station platform.
Abian and Kara got off the train one after another. Neither of them carried any luggage, and their empty hands were incompatible with the people around them.
"Kara, we have a chance to meet again." Abian didn't have any unnecessary nonsense when he arrived at his destination. He said goodbye to Kara and walked into the crowd.
"Hey, hey, hey, Boyka, remember to come to me." Looking at Abiankara, who had already merged into the crowd, he shouted loudly, and he didn't know if Abian heard it.
And Abian left the train station early, and Sabo City could be said to be in a turmoil now. Even though he knew that his mission was not dangerous, he still remained vigilant.
"138 Turing Street" followed the address given by Snake and got on the rail car.
Saab City is one of the three excellent ports of the Saxon Empire. Its excellent geographical location and seaport resources have made it a soldier supply and logistics support center at the core of the Saxon Empire. And the Lava Shipyard in Saab City is even more famous all around, and is an important place for various industries.
Big powers and ship dealers are snapping up hot-selling products, except for the world government.
Sabo City is larger than Heisen City. The high walls of the old era are still preserved on the periphery of the city. The brass iron pipes of the houses are constantly emitting steam to the sky. This is a city where the old era and the new era blend.
, the coexistence of old and new things makes the city even more disharmonious.
Abian on the rail car looked at the newly disappeared lower town, the dirty alleys, the old stone-brick houses, and the trees with historical traces, and then saw the middle-rise area that now appeared, bustling and bustling with people, just like two people.
A different world.
Abian does not like this city. Born in poverty, he knows very well that the reason for the difference is the oppression of those in power and the monopoly of capitalists. He was once one of these oppressed people. It is precisely because of their unscrupulous behavior that
As a result of that day, Abian disliked this city very much.
The sound of steam exhaust interrupted his thoughts. He had to put down his disgust and wait quietly for the rail car to reach his destination.
Abian got off the rail car and arrived at the agreed place under the guidance of passers-by.
"Huck Tailor Shop" is an ordinary clothing store in Turing Street. After thinking for a moment, Abian walked in.
It was still very early, and pedestrians on the road were just getting ready to go to work. There were no customers in the tailor shop, the doorbell rang, and after a while a man walked out from the curtain in the back room.
The man was very ordinary, wearing a suitable suit and a pair of gentleman's mirrors. "Can I help you, guest?" the voice came before the person arrived.
"Uh, I'm sorry, I'm here to see Mr. William Fisher." Abian replied.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man who had been greeting him warmly looked at Abian intently.
Abian felt that the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, and he felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.
"Who asked you to come?" the man asked in a serious tone.
Abian did not dare to hesitate and immediately said the secret code given by Snake, and the atmosphere in the room immediately returned to the same as before.
"Ah ah ah, you told me earlier. It turns out he is one of our own." The man resumed his enthusiastic attitude and talked to Abian.
He crossed Abian's body with one stride, flipped the closing mark on the door behind him, and motioned for Abian to follow.
The two entered the back room, which was filled with untailored suits and dresses, with no special place. But after the man pulled the hidden device, a passage leading to the basement appeared on the ground.
The two of them stepped into the basement.
In this early autumn weather, the basement is a bit cold. The walls are covered with various characters and information, connected with colored ropes. Thick materials are placed randomly on the ground, like a hill.
The man casually pulled out two stools and motioned for Abian to sit down. He casually sat across from Abian and said, "You were introduced here by Huahua?"
Huahua? Her mind tried her best to compare the man's description with the figure she was familiar with.
"It's Colonel Meili." The name Piranha suddenly popped up in his mind, and he quickly thought of the answer and nodded.
"I am William Fisher, now called Huxwens, an old tailor." William said to Abian.
"Hello Mr. Huck, I am Boyka Levin, a young man from the border who has gone to live with relatives far away." William nodded after hearing Abian's reply.
"It seems that you are not a fool." As an intelligence agent, your strength may not be enough, but your brain must be full. Abian's performance is remarkable, but he is still qualified.
"Next, I will be the main person in charge of this mission. Your task is very simple. Just help me keep an eye on the whereabouts of these people." William took the information of several people from the wall and handed it to Abian
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After a pause, William continued: "Your status is very good. You will be my nephew from now on. I have arranged a job for you in advance. You will use this status to survive in the next three months."
William's clear instructions made Abian clearly understand his job. The task didn't sound difficult, and given his strength, as long as he was careful, he should be fine.
After completing the task, William arranged for Abian to live in the attic of the tailor shop.
After simply cleaning up the room, Abianjiu planned to go downstairs to find William. As soon as he came down the stairs, he heard the conversation between the guests in the store and William.
William quickly walked to the front hall, and when he heard the footsteps, he turned back and said: "Change out the clothes you are wearing. Get the new clothes in the back room. I still have to work and take the money to go out for a walk."
After speaking, he took out some money and handed it to Abian.
I took the money in a spiritual way. I walked back to the back room. I was walking in a hurry and didn't find the box on the table. In the box was a black suit, I don't know what kind of material it was made of, and the elastic was very soft.
He took off his old clothes on the spot and changed them in a few moments. Awakening's body shape made him look like a natural dresser. Putting on the straight suit behind him, Abian made him look more like an aristocratic son.
After cleaning up, he returned to the front hall, said hello to William, and left the tailor shop.
Abian, who was leaving the tailor shop, did not know that the moment he appeared, the aristocratic lady and lady shopping in the shop had not left their sight. He asked William jokingly.
"What a handsome young man. Who is the boss?"
William did not expect that Abian's temperament would change so much after he changed into clothes, but it seemed that this would be more helpful for the task. With a smile on his face, he complimented the lady beside him and said, "That's my nephew."