Chapter 329 I will take care of your wife, don't worry
The language organization ability of this "Please call me Mr. Little Weird" is not very complete, but the general meaning is clear.
"It is indeed the follow-up to today's incident..."
Colin was not surprised, but what surprised him was... this was abnormal!
He has traveled all over the country, what has he not encountered?
Although it was rare for someone to run away because his crime was exposed, it was understandable. However, it was the first time he had seen someone who had run into a bandit’s lair and was about to be killed…
“Are all the people in this group really abnormal?”
Colin suddenly expressed doubt, feeling that it was a little unreal.
At this time, after seeing this man's description, others said: He cannot be saved, so we can just wait for him to die and then reopen the store.
“But I’m in good health, and I have a wife. If I die, what will happen to her…” Mr. Little Weird was a little anxious, his language ability became disordered, and it was obvious that he didn’t want to give up just like that.
Other members of the group typed words like "I will take care of your wife, don't worry", "Give up this body and start over", "You should work hard on your own", etc., indicating that they could do nothing to help.
The few who wanted to help, after seeing his description, said they were unwilling to take the risk.
"It is a turbulent time right now. The official pressure is too great. They asked us not to move rashly..." They also gave their own reasons.
…
"Tsk, you're still thinking about your wife? Interesting, but these fellows seem to be quite cold-blooded. However, I guess it's because this race has the means to be reborn, so they're not afraid?"
After thinking for a moment, Colin took the initiative to ask about his location: "Give me the specific route you took along the way, and I'll see if I can find a way to help you and give you a chance to escape..."
The company mission says that if there is a chance, you can try to contact them.
Colin also felt that it was necessary to really understand the situation of these guys.
"Okay, okay, @Mr.Number, I'll send you a private message..."
Mr. Little Monster was immediately delighted when he saw that someone was willing to save him.
After a while, Colin received the other party's complete action route. After problems occurred in the script-killing group, this guy hurriedly ran away. He first took a plane to the border, and then got a bus through the local tyrants to leave.
Everything was going well until he found out that the bus was going to Pak Mien, not Bangkok.
"These humans are so unruly!"
Mr. Little Weird complained to Colin that if he hadn't hidden a few mobile phones in his stomach, he wouldn't have been able to send a message this time.
"This is really unlucky..."
Colin didn't expect things to unfold in such a strange way.
"'Mr. Number' you have to save me. It will probably take at most one or two weeks for them to... R is coming. I can't tell you." Mr. Little Weird was so anxious this time that he typed several wrong words.
"Okay, okay, don't worry..."
Colin sent a message, but received no response.
However, at this moment, another person sent him a message, "Mr. Kun ".
"Although I know you mean well, please be careful. For some reason, there has been a lot of official pressure recently. Mr. C has demanded that even if we die, we must not destroy our identities, let alone use those powers..."
The increase in official pressure is probably due to the impact on the "World Barrier"? But who is Mr. C? He seems to have great power in this race... Colin was surprised, but he still replied:
"Okay, don't worry, I have my own way."
End the questioning and put down your phone.
Colin had a subtle expression. After several seconds, he couldn't help but sigh, "The diversity of human species has been enriched again." Then he called Qin Chuan and planned to ask them to do the job.
With his current status, he doesn't need to do this kind of task himself.
At this moment, although Qin Chuan was confused, he did not delay. Even in the middle of the night, he worked hard to submit questions to his superiors.
On the second day, the people who were running around changed from Qin Chuan to Xia Liufang and Hu Zheng.
"They acted pretty fast..."
Colin grunted, probably knowing that this guy had flown to his destination early in the morning with several officials.
In the next few days, apart from completing various tasks, there were no other events.
The only problem was with Qin Chuan - after they arrived, they thought they would be able to find the person quickly, but unexpectedly, the little weird man was tied up and sent to a plane to South America on the night he finished talking to Ke Lin...
Qin Chuan had no choice but to follow with his team .
Apart from that, nothing else happened...
Colin had a rare moment of peace and quiet.
It was not until December 15th that he came to Base No. 5 again.
At this moment, the guards along the way relaxed their vigilance towards him a lot.
After walking for a distance, Colin met Xu Duojin, a subordinate of Mr. Wu whom he had met before, the eighth-level fortune teller. He looked like a middle-aged man, but was actually only in his thirties.
Knowing Colin's straightforward personality, Xuan Xuanjin didn't say much, and simply said, "Everything is ready and locked in a large containment room, waiting for you."
"OK."
Colin nodded, and then, under his guidance, they came to the large holding room that the other party had mentioned.
Fifty white containers of different sizes are detained here - these are things selected by the authorities that are not very harmful, but have complex mechanisms and are very troublesome and difficult to destroy.
"It seems that the authorities are still wary of the company and dare not trade those with the highest threat right away."
Colin's eyes swept across several of them. In his opinion, most of them were not very threatening. He had heard that the authorities had taken in some horrible things that "cannot be heard, spoken, or seen".
But these are not included in this transaction.
Without thinking too much, Colin retracted his thoughts and turned to look at Manyin:
"Let everyone evacuate now. I'll stay here alone."
"What about those...special things? If we lose control, they might explode immediately..."
Manyu Jin looked at a special containment unit sealed with transparent glass. Inside was a constantly changing oil painting, and a person was sitting in front of the painting.
Someone must keep an eye on this object, otherwise within a minute, a creature that looks like a dog but is not a dog will crawl out of it...
Moreover , every hour, a replacement must be made immediately, otherwise the person will disappear after more than an hour.
In addition to this, there are many other things that require someone to suppress them on site at all times...
"fine."
As he spoke, Colin threw a glass bottle from his right hand, and before it hit the ground, he raised his right hand to his side and stroked his middle finger with his thumb.
With a "pop" sound, a cluster of flames burst out from the glass bottle.
A fireball like a small sun rose in the hall.
The scorching flames instantly radiated all abnormal creatures in the large containment room...
"With me here, they won't dare get out of control today."
