Jean Of Bright City 13

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"I said Witt, can the pumpkins in your field be supplied to us only?"

In a small bar, a businessman who was already drunk with a round hat, patted a man with Moxi head beside him, a little scum in his mouth, a man more than 2 meters tall, and a muscular and burly man. The man looked very bold, and his mature and handsome face made the waitresses in the neighborhood unable to bear to look at it twice.

In particular, Witt's thick arm had an unknown dark black tattoo. Witt wore long boots and a pair of denim overalls, and he didn't wear anything inside, and he could see some black chest hair.

"Hey, this won't work, just sell your family, don't you want to make money?"

Witt patted the businessman next to him. He sighed helplessly. Most of the nearby trading station No. 1 is a family store. Almost all families operate food stores, so they have their own crops. By the way, it is also provided to all the family members.

"Yo Witt, the crops in your field are really good, can you sell me some?"

This would bring a drunkard on another wine table, consciously carrying the wine bottle.

"When you come tomorrow, I will give you some fresh corn soup to ensure that it is delicious."

People in a bar are very happy, because everyone in the bar is to wait for the guests, and it will be just 8 o'clock. Witt will come to the bar, ready to drink some wine and go back to the Congress Hall through the quantum light and shadow transmission equipment Go listen to the operatives and the MPs continue to shoot.

But today, Witt is in a good mood, because Jean will go out with Tang Yao in a few days, and has not gone outside the barriers for many years. Witt also breathed a sigh of relief. After Jean left, he can leave There are too many things done.

When Jean's **** left, I could let the family members experiment with artificial intelligence.

Witt picked up the glass in a good mood and took a sip.

"You don't have to be polite, drink more. It's best to drink the wine from this bar. I'm very happy today."

Witt said that he stood up, stepped on the bar with one foot, and immediately the boss and the waiters also joined. Such a situation is quite common. Everyone nearby knows that Witt is very generous and very generous.

"Witt, do you want to come to my house tonight?"

This time a **** blonde beauty approached, Witt lowered his head, pressed a hand on the woman's chin, kissed her, the woman's eyes were drunk, and many people beside him whistle.

"I'm sorry, Honghong, I won't go anymore. It's better. After all, I will be drunk and go back to sleep. After working all day in the field, I was a little tired."

Not only is Witt a man of pride, but everyone in the neighborhood thinks he is very strange. He is a mutant of class D and does not know his origins. Witt came to the unmanaged field of the Hillman family more than 50 years ago. For a small piece, the others gave the Angus family, built a two-storey log cabin here alone, and started a leisurely and idyllic life. Before, there were many people who wanted to get crops in the Witt field. The businessman who used all kinds of methods and finally lost everything.

And the most important thing is that Witt's pastoral areas are managed by him alone, nearly 10 hectares of land, Witt takes care of it alone.

Witt seemed to be really happy. He picked up the guitar hanging on the wall in the shop and started playing. With the cheerful rhythm, the people in the bar jumped up with the rhythm. Witt himself is also versatile. Anything will be ordered, and will also actively help people nearby.

Squeak

The double doors of the bar were pushed open.

"Get out of Witt."

A cold voice came and instantly became a discordant sound. Jean held a cigarette in his hand, his uniform in one hand, and his hand in his pocket. The guitar struck in Witt's hand, and the string was broken. He blinked.

Why did this guy come to me?

Jean's hands in his pockets stretched out, his thumb pointed back, and Witt put down the guitar. Many people in the bar looked at this thin white-haired man with some doubt, but some people immediately recognized it. It is Jean, the chief of the 13th section, and many people exclaimed.

"Sorry, guys, keep drinking. Old friends come to me and I will go back first."

After Viter put down the guitar, he twisted his head, rattled, and walked slowly over. When he went out, Vit whispered in Jean's ear.

"Are you going to fight with me?"

"It depends on your attitude. If the attitude is not good, I will beat you to death."

Jean squinted his head upwards, and sneered slightly at Witt, who was squeezing his hands together and clicking.

The two walked side by side as if walking towards the fields in the distance. These fields are clearly divided. The area of ​​one piece is just one hectare. Jean and Witt went down a big road to the north, around the field The multifunctional light and shadow electric pole is bright with a warm yellow light.

The two didn't speak for a while, and Witt squinted at Jean, looking at him in a bad mood.

Did this guy take the wrong medicine tonight? I don't seem to have done anything to cause this bastard?

"Cloner No. 9 Lolita appeared in District 1 at noon today."

As soon as Jean's words fell, Witt's face dimmed.

"It should be impossible, I remember it has been handled very cleanly."

Jean stopped suddenly and grabbed Witt.

"Give me a list of all the people who participated in the cloning future plan that year."

"This seems a little difficult, Jean, when I go back to the basement to look for it, most of the people are either dead or crazy. After all, you know the situation at that time, so many years have passed, what do you remember to do?"

Jean snorted loosen Witt's clothes, the two came to a five-width, a large walled place at the far end, nearly 1 hectare of the courtyard, blue and orange particles intertwined, Jean In a blink of an eye, the two of them had jumped into the yard. There was only a simple log cabin in front of them, and there were a lot of food and vegetables piled around the yard.

There was a lot of crops in the yard, and there were greenhouses, and Witt squinted at Jean.

"I haven't seen you for so long, and you can't be so angry. If Lolita really appears, you can only say that someone secretly took the cloned Lolita's embryo."

"I have asked Noah to check from the people who mastered the quantum technology, and I will investigate the clones personally."

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