Lowett thought while running.

After becoming a mage, his memory is comparable to that of a computer, but you have to read it before.

He has always watched the original plots, and they are mainly comics.

So he only knows one of them and doesn't know the other. He knows that the Pluto design is in the hands of Bingberg and Frankie, but he doesn't know where it is.

Otherwise, Ajin won't have to be so troublesome, just can't steal it directly.

"But it's okay."

Looking at the faintly visible Seeft Station ahead, Lowett accelerated along the railroad tracks: "Fell into the hands of the Necromancer, there is no unspeakable secret."

At the same time, the other side.

Under the leadership of Kaku, several agents carried the iceberg with a high fever and quickly shuttled across the street. Although they did not understand the orders of the superiors, the execution should be correct, right?

While running, Kaku took out the phone worm.

Blue blue blue blue

No one heard.

"Things are more troublesome than we thought. Doesn't even Lu Qi have time to answer the phone?"

What happened tonight was too sudden.

Kaku who has just returned has no way of knowing, but it is undoubtedly a good thing that he has not exposed himself, which makes them still occupy the initiative.

The bumps awakened Frankie. At this moment, he was being carried on his shoulders by Kaku who was a big circle smaller than himself, but the other party's expression was relaxed as if he was carrying a piece of clothing.

Looking at the sights around him, Frankie's face was dazed.

"This is the city of water?"

"Yes."

It was Kaku who answered him: "Look at the good things you do, Frankie."

"If you cooperate honestly, the City of Water will not suffer this kind of unwarranted disaster."

But Frankie ignored it.

Noting the dying figure on the stretcher, his pupils shrank.

"Brother!!"

Zi Zi Zi! !

Suddenly, Kaku slammed his heels to the ground and braked hard.

"What did you say?!"

"not good!"

The relationship between Frankie and Bingberg is not good, and there is even a faint disharmony, but there is no doubt that they are all brothers who have inherited Tom's will.

Even if there was no peace on weekdays, now seeing the tragedy of the iceberg, Frankie couldn't help feeling excited and called out the name that he hadn't spoken for many years.

And this seems to evoke some sense.

Under Kaku's gloomy gaze, Bingberg's eyes, which should have been unconscious from the poison, barely opened a gap, and his dry lips opened and closed.

"Run away"

The iceberg understood from the moment Kalifa poisoned himself, and the government finally made up its mind to act on him.

The iceberg had already expected this.

It's just unexpected that even Kalifa is the opponent's person.

So he used to really want to drive Frankie out of the Water Capital, seeking a chance.

but.

"Escape? Where to escape?!"

Kaku snorted and turned his head slowly.

He glanced at the iceberg, then at Frankie on his shoulder: "So it's you, Carter Flam!"

The situation changed again.

Kaku waved his hand and asked the agents to put the iceberg down, narrowing his eyes.

"Then I won't talk too much nonsense, let's talk about two people, where is the Pluto design drawing?"

Their goal is the design of Pluto. As for Bingberg and Frankie, they are just the key to the design of Pluto.

It is obvious that the latter is much more important and easy to bring people back and the design drawings back.

and

"Will you wake up?!"

Kaku couldn't help complaining in his heart: "Is Kalifa's poison past its expiration date?!"

"Kakaku"

Feeling the cold killing intent, Bingberg turned his eyes: "I didn't expect you to be one of them."

This is one of the five foremen who have entrusted him with the important task!

Bingberg was surprised to find out.

It turned out that this bureau had already been set up a few years ago when he organized the Water Capital Shipbuilding Industry and established the Carrera Company.

But he has been kept in the dark.

"Huh! The consequences of going against the government are too simple for you, Mayor Bingshan."

The expression on Kaku's face chilled Bingberg: "Don't test my patience. Four years is too long."

"Ah!"

Hearing that, Bingberg’s pale face pulled out a trace of disdain: "I said that there are no plans for Pluto at all, idiot."

"Oh, that's how it is."