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The God's Arrival Project has ended for more than two months, and some information about the events in Europe at that time has also spread to the public participants.

Hearing someone say these words, Fangran couldn't help but look back,

At the bar that I just passed by was an elderly participant who looked very senior. He spoke in a low voice like an old man discussing national affairs in a tavern in real life.

"What's wrong?"

"Ah...it's okay."

Faced with Celica's question, Fangran continued to follow her answer.

"But even if something happens at this time, for those big shots, it's just a small fight and secret friction."

"The two overlords are waiting now. It is estimated that the conflict will be fully exposed until the S-class night weapon scene comes..."

S-class night device scene...

Walking in a bar full of science fiction colors, Fangran listened to the last talk floating behind him,

Thinking back to the S-class night device that he had been associated with since the beginning of his awakening, even to this day, it still hasn't shown a single trace.

But it was just the first appearance of something beyond Grade A, and this significance was enough to affect all aspects.

He glanced at the participants with various appearances, skin colors, body shapes and temperaments, listened to the various conversations between them, and followed Celica as she walked inside,

Then Fangran soon saw Annabelle sitting alone behind a bar.

"Where's the guy in the photo?"

He sat down directly next to her and looked at the robot that turned towards him behind the bar. Celica ordered a glass of whiskey on the table that turned into a screen and asked,

"The quiet guy was staring at him."

Regarding her arrival, Annabelle responded with a look of disapproval.

Xinqi also sat down next to the two of them, watching the robot in front of him shaking the shaker like a bartender, thinking that he would like to order something anyway while wearing sunglasses and taking off his mask.

The smell of alcohol floating in the tavern stimulated the excitement. Fangran looked at the two of them and asked:

"What should we do next, find a chance to catch him?"

"It doesn't matter whether we catch him or not. What we have to do next is to find a way to get information from this guy about the person who stole the oil exploration contract,"

Unexpectedly, it was not Celica who answered Fangran but Annabelle. She held up her face and said calmly what to do in this situation,

"So what we have to consider next is to test whether he is the person who sold the equipment to that person, and how to judge whether he is not lying after asking for the information..."

With her eyes moving, Annabelle glanced at Fang Ran.

"And whether this is a trap."

"oh oh..."

Unexpectedly, she explained in such detail. While Fangran expressed that he had been taught a lesson, he also sighed in his heart that the senior wanderer had considered everything thoroughly.

Then he blinked and suddenly spoke:

"Leave it to me to test him later. I'm very good at this kind of thing."

Hearing this, Celica and Annabelle were slightly surprised. Since the establishment of this team, as the only C-level in the team,

The guy who had always used his special abilities to assist them actually offered to take charge of the mission.

At this moment, the man with brown hair and decorative glasses returned to the tavern hall. He walked straight to several participants and sat with them.

Lin En's silent figure soon appeared, and she glanced at where Fang Ran and the others were.

He didn't come over and sat on the other side pretending not to recognize him.

Seeing Michael's figure appear, the ice puck in the Classic Cup in Celica's hand was shaking, and she still said in that casual and casual tone:

"Since you proposed it yourself, it's up to you. Just test his attitude and vigilance briefly, and we will solve the rest."

"I know, leave it to me,"

After hearing Selika's agreement, Fangran stood up with a confident look, and then turned back as if he was remembering something.

"Ah, by the way, lend me that device."

Catching the miniature jamming device that bounced towards Celica like a coin,

He walked towards where Michael was.

As if she didn't mind chatting with her in this situation, Annabelle looked sideways at Fangran's back and asked Celica:

"What do you think he will do?"

Picking up the wine glass and drinking the light yellow liquor, Celica answered quietly without caring.

"It doesn't matter how you do it."

With three of them B-level, especially her as a high-ranking B-level, it would be a complete crushing to deal with a C-level. Even if Fangran alerted the other party,

They can also use coercion to control the other party and ask for information about the person who stole the contract.

"snort."

Dissatisfied with this boring answer, Annabelle snorted and found that she still couldn't get along with her.

At the same time, in the tavern hall,

Among the seated participants, Fang Ran's figure standing out was particularly conspicuous.

Perhaps normally, one should pretend to be in contact with other participants at several tables to avoid appearing to be too purposeful and have ulterior motives.

Then get closer to the target, using the excuse of wanting to trade to obtain some technological equipment.

Make basic judgments by observing the other party's reaction through insinuations and subtle inquiries.

But after the central holographic projection of the beautiful singer and the sexy girl dancing on the dance floor, as the cleaning and wine-serving machines kept sliding by,

Fangran's footsteps passed through the tables of participants and walked straight towards Michael's location without any deviation.

Um?

Annabelle was a little surprised by this direct action. From a distance, Lynn also looked at Fangran's position.

Then, at the moment when Michael and the other three C-class men around him frowned and raised their eyes at his sudden arrival,

Fangran took out the micro jamming device and put it in a simple opening on the table:

"Did you make this?"

ah! ? ?

The concise and calm question made the air nearby become silent for a moment. Even Celica and Annabelle in the distance showed slightly stunned expressions of surprise.

None of them expected that Fangran was so confident and good at testing.

In other words, just slap the problem on the person’s face.

This can no longer be called a temptation! ?

Because of his sudden inquiry, they were stunned for a moment, and several people immediately reacted. Looking at the miniature jamming device on the table, Michael changed his color slightly,

The face of a tall male companion next to him suddenly turned cold, and the dangerous aura of mana-charged energy emitted.

"We have no obligation to answer your mission questions. No matter who you are, you'd better leave as soon as possible!"

The atmosphere was condensed and suddenly tense!

Sensing the aura of magic energy, all the participants present noticed what was going on here. They all put down their wine glasses and looked at it with interest.

Frowning slightly at this scene, Celica was wary of the possibility of Michael taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

And the center of the incident, faced with the other party's cold warning,

Fangran just continued to smile simply as if he didn't notice the bad atmosphere:

"I just want to know if this thing is..."

But before he could finish his words, the tall man's eyes flashed fiercely, his supernatural power was activated, he stood up and punched the black-haired young man in front of him!

Then at the moment when he boldly attacked,

Just when Annabelle's expression turned cold and she couldn't help but take action, the other participants thought that the lonely C-level kid was going to suffer a lot!

Snapped! !

Bang! Bang! ! !

The fist hit the air, and the chandelier a few meters away suddenly burst out of thin air with a clear and crisp sound. At the same time, the sound of a tall male figure smashing a wine bottle and flying into the aisle was heard!

This sudden change occurred that no one expected!

The most incredible thing among them all was that they didn’t see the movements of the black-haired young man in front of them clearly, but Michael and the other two reacted almost instantly.

The smell of alcohol stimulated the nerves, and when he succeeded in one attack, he looked at the other three people attacking him at the same time.

Fangran raised his foot and threw the wine table towards Michael!

Then facing the light-blade daggers and unknown powers on the left and right, the silvery white light in his left hand flashed, and the pupil of his right eye behind the sunglasses lit up brightly!

A moment of confrontation flashed,

I don’t understand why my weapon ability that can cut steel and conceal my attack was blocked and avoided. I didn’t even activate the energy shield to force the opponent to suspend the attack.

In a stunned moment, one of the C-level figures only saw the black-haired figure grabbing his companion's collar and throwing him towards him!

But at this time, the wine table was thrown away and hit. I didn't understand that my sight was blocked for only a second, and my C-level companions fell down immediately.

Seeing the opponent rushing towards him, and with no time to counterattack, Michael gritted his teeth and activated the shield directly!

Just force him to stop attacking once...

But just as this thought lingered for a moment, Michael saw the black-haired figure in front of him raising his hand and grabbing the shield brazenly.

Then at the moment of contact, a dark round surface was formed, allowing his arm to pass directly through the shield!

boom---!

The moment Michael fell back into his seat and stepped on the sofa, a silver Beretta appeared out of thin air in his hand and pointed at his head.

All the publicity and wantonness turned into his words with a low chuckle at this moment.

"Can you answer my question now?"