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Chapter 1576: Death (Part 2)

"There will be so many teams coming here, and you will definitely see something." The owl who tried to walk a few steps in the spot looked at Hae, "Mr. Hai, thank you for telling us so much missing information. There is no such thing as expressing gratitude. There is only regret. The team does not have the absent person in Mr. Hai's mouth."

He politely replied: "Don't care, dear sir. I just want to know some recent information about Mr. Cassia from you. I have never thought that I could get the answers I want from you. If you observe a lot of information carefully and think about it, you can restore it to a fact that is not much different in my head. You are not expected to respond."

Haha stood up at this time, and Lair followed: "I met Mr. Cassia very early, for a few years. I can't say I know him. Some people only need to have contact with him to know their personality and general way of doing things. And without the huge changes caused by environmental pressure, they will always continue this way, and the deviation value will not be too great. I respect Mr. Cassia very much. From the time I was a child to now, there seems to be only one who can still retain some things in such an environment. So in many things, I believe Mr. Cassia."

The Owl and Isa felt the unconcealed gaze of Hae, as if they were staring at by a poisonous snake, cold and numbing. For only a moment, they could no longer catch that gaze. Hae's face was full of comfort and unconscious belief in his smile, and it seemed that there would be no intersection with this gaze.

The shocked warning made Isa and the others feel a lot of alert, just like the illusion brought by that face. And it is true. After a long conversation, the Owls and the others have let go of their vigilance several times during this period, wanting to follow the induction of shock and the topic he gave to follow the trend and say the name "Soriatu".

"I envy you very much. You can stay with Mr. Cassia on a very long journey." There are still a few minutes left until 2:00 a.m., when Has and Lair walked towards the exit of the curtain here. "There will be a longer journey next. If you have any questions to ask, you can find me or the people next to me. His name is Lair, and he and I will answer you. There is no exchange condition, I think that people like Mr. Cassia should not gradually disappear into people's heads, nor should they be transformed into another person by the information in the hands of various black market merchants. He deserves my respect and more people's respect, that's all."

After leaving, more than a dozen people who were resting against the trees stood up one after another, leaving the owls and the others with enough space to move their bodies.

The three of them didn't speak, and the information existed between sign language and eyes. The tacit understanding was not very strong, but the basic interaction was fine. Looking for opportunities to escape did not exist in the options of the three people from the beginning. At this moment, they recalled the short time before the coma, but only the owl had a certain amount of memory of perceived. Observation was just the first step. The owl knew that he just felt an abnormality around him at that time. As for what the abnormality was, he had no idea.

The opponent's hand also needs the needle-tip glass bottle bullet with needle-tip that the other party had just hit his antidote and stimulant. The structure determines that the effective distance of such things will not exceed fifty meters. In the woods, the distance is about twenty meters.

The Owl and Isa knew very well that when they had divided part of their perception to observe the surroundings, the enemy could invade the threat within twenty meters of themselves without being noticed. It was fatal and without any precautions. If this small glass bottle turned into a bullet of any caliber and aimed at its head, the final result,,

The matter about Cassia was accused by the three of them and was never mentioned from beginning to end. They each had their own answers in their hearts, but there were also doubts. The boundary for judging the truth and falsehood was to lose the boundary of judging. As Soriatu or Cassia, they were all people who helped them in their hearts. The only difference was the change in their name. If there was still a chance to meet, what kind of mood and expression should be used for the next meeting? This kind of thing became contradictory.

Soon after, the Owl and the other three heard the movement around them, and the curtains like camping tents and artificial fluorite were put away. They smiled at them from afar, and their gentle eyes made Nighthawk Isa and the others feel the danger everywhere in the air. There was no bad thing in that look, only the kindness of politeness and adults treating children. But Isa and the others always have the feeling that they can't hide themselves no matter what, and the feeling of being completely seen through in their hearts has always existed.

The direction of advancement and evacuation formed a right angle. Nighthawks and the others did not know where they would go next, but they knew that they were following the Hawks and continued to penetrate deeper into the belt-shaped mountain range.

In the early morning, Isa and the others were resting for glad that they had never thought of escaping. The qualities shown by this team of 100 people from the early morning to this moment made them intuitively understand the gap between themselves and them. There are many similar teams in the belt-shaped mountains, and most of the teams on the organization represent the disaster of death, which is inevitable. Considering that there are also extremely powerful surgeons in this team, the Owls and they also intuitively feel the oppression.

The environment between the small country and the three giant countries is indeed different. It is no longer an idea, but an established conclusion. Among the three, Isa is the only one who understands the deepest. In addition to himself and Cassia, this is the feeling that all the members of the team have died. Sometimes, Isa often thinks about what kind of help can Mr. Soriatu, who uses this team as his enemy, rely on his own strength and ability?

It seems that not being able to become a burden around her is the best help. The result of thinking made Isa feel lost, and she had to accept this loss.

As we marched into the afternoon, the height and size of the surrounding trees showed their depth. On the way, Ha and Lair would occasionally go to them to explain the mountains, including detailed information about various areas in the striped mountains.

"Mr. Ha, don't know what you said you need Cassia's help?" During the break, Isa suddenly asked Ha.

There was no surprise at all. Instead, the corners of the mouth curled by the uncontrollable smile on his face made Nighthawk Isa and the others realize the true appearance of the polite and gentle man in front of him. That distortion is dangerous.

"It's very simple. One or two main leaders of the belt-shaped mountain area need Mr. Cassia's help to clean up. They are Mr. Cassia's enemies, so they are not Mr. Cassia's help, but I provide a good opportunity for the two to meet each other, roughly that."

Mevix avoided Ovilia and others on a small airship as a reason to go out for patrol, and successfully discussed with six other people until evening. The information was stacked on the table, with the focus on the records of the assessment of the Knight attendant.
Chapter completed!
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