Chapter 293 (2/2)

”Relax, baby!” Zhou Ye smiled and twitched at the corner of Doty's mouth, ”Don't do it like going to the execution ground, don't worry, I won't let you fall into a dangerous situation!”

”Hmm--!” Dottie smiled, and she had to say that she still smiles sweetly.

Chapter Three Hundred and Ninety Six

Bergenshire is separated from Manhattan by a river, but there are two worlds.

This is a peaceful town. Compared with Manhattan across the river, there are no tall buildings, no brightly lit night scenes, and no crowds.

But it is quiet and beautiful, and it is a good place to relax. There are already many urban working-class people who cannot afford the increasing housing prices in New York and have to settle their homes here.

Although this small town is small, it has all the internal organs. You must know that those merchants have a very keen sense of smell. Wherever there is money, they will be there.

In a bar in the town, people are already sitting here for leisure at the moment. They are talking about the recent radio broadcast of [The Adventures of Captain America] and the impact of disarmament after the victory in the European War. Everywhere is returning from the army. Soldiers in 1989 are robbing them of their jobs. I have to say that many people are complaining about why the European war no longer fights for a few more years...

In an inconspicuous corner of the bar, a tall and thin middle-aged man is drinking beer. He looks no different from all the people who come here to drink. If he insists on saying anything, he is probably very He's taciturn, and doesn't talk loudly like the people next to him...

At this moment, the door of the bar opened, and a beautiful woman in fashionable dress walked in. She instantly attracted the attention of the bachelors.

”Hi, miss, can I buy you a drink?” A young man who thought he was good-looking stood up, walked up to the woman, and acted gracefully.

”Sorry, you don't suit me!” The woman glanced at him, then sent him a word.

The young man touched his nose and returned to his seat, accepting the mockery of his friends...

”Is there anyone here? Can I sit here?” The woman looked around and placed the target next to the middle-aged man's seat.

”...” The man did not speak, but made a random gesture.

Seeing the woman's choice, those eagerly wailed, and they couldn't figure out what is so attractive about this inconspicuous middle-aged man.

But what makes them happy is that the man quickly drank his beer, left a banknote, got up and left the bar...

Several men are vying to go to the position vacated by the middle-aged man, and they kiss Fang Ze...

”Can I sit here? Miss!” A potbellied man ran the fastest. He approached the woman and said with a very gentleman appearance.

”Please feel free!” the woman said with a smile.

”My name is...” The man sat down happily. Before he started introducing himself, he found that the woman got up and left the table and walked out of the bar...

”Have you changed places again? How cautious!” Dottie smiled and shook his head as she looked at the little note she got in her hand. She knew that this guy was doing useless work, no matter how many places he changed, he would still Fall into the hands of his own man.

Dotti drove his car again and followed the instructions on the note to an abandoned factory... This was once a place where aircraft parts were produced, but with the end of World War II, the military's orders were greatly reduced.

The boss here didn’t have the money to develop a new industry, so he had to shut down this plant. Now the plant, which covers an area of ​​more than ten acres, is empty and there is no trace of human existence...

Dotti parked the car at the door, then stretched out his hand neatly for a run-up and jumped past the rusty iron door...

”Come out, I know you are here, what do you mean by the message you left me in my office?” Doty asked loudly to the empty factory.

”What happened to Base 32? The organization is only interested in this thing!” A somewhat mechanical voice came.

Following the voice, the thin, middle-aged man walked out. He did not speak, but used a larynx vocal device to make a sound. Obviously, his throat had been removed.

”Is this your problem? Or is it an organizational problem?” Dottie asked with a smile. She quietly pressed a certain button. She knew that someone would show up soon.

”Of course the organization asked me to ask!” The man said while pointing a pistol to Dotti: ”The organization is very curious about what happened there, who attacked it, why the organization couldn't find any clues... ”