Steel steam and flame

The queues are very far away, and all have empty signs. All kinds of limo cars were specially cleaned before coming here, showing their splendor and luxury. Limousine drivers have also formed a unique group, and some information can be shared among groups with close relationships. Most noble young men know very well what kind of things they like.

Following Knox, Cassia walked to the nearest parked limo. While paying attention to the movements of Knox and others, he also observed the surrounding limousines. Cassia doesn't think every driver can do a good job of tracking other people's limousines. You need to choose experienced people among them. Someone who is slightly older may be more reliable. Of course, it would be better if the limo has been modified internally.

"Sir, would you like to take a car? First-class service!"

"Sir, limousine car, guaranteed to reach the destination as quickly as possible!"

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It has become a market to attract business, and limousine drivers also want to take advantage of the limited time to make more trips. People here are not short of money. Many times they don’t bring change for fares, and they just throw in a large denomination holy coin. You will definitely earn much more than usual by bringing in such customers.

With a unique eye for steam machinery, and of course a keen sense of hearing to capture the sound of steam engines amidst the loud noises. Watching Knox and the others set off, Cassia was already sitting in the passenger seat of a limo when they passed by him.

"Dear guest, where are you going?" The driver is a middle-aged uncle with thick arms and a clean shaven face. I saw Cassia sitting up, but the limo immediately sank a little, and her eyes became weird. But he has seen this kind of thing many times, and the quality of the limo will not be affected by the extra quality "out of thin air". "I have some coupons for high-end pubs here, but I don't have a clear destination yet. Maybe you can consider these.”

The middle-aged driver looked at Cassia expectantly with a smile on his face. In his eyes, this young man had the message that he was a young bird all over his body. Although he looked very mature, there were some aspects that an experienced driver like him could recognize immediately. The accuracy rate is no less than 89%. By attracting such a guest, the tavern will give him many benefits.

As he spoke, the limousine drove to the middle of the road and accelerated slowly.

"No, please be careful and follow the limousine cars in front of you." Cassia pointed to the limousine cars of Knox and others in front of them and gestured, "Don't get discovered."

"There may be some... guests," the middle-aged driver didn't know how to answer for a while, "You were with them, so you should know the destination, right?" He regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, and the driver quickly changed his words, "Look His cars are all high-end, and I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up."

With a smile on his face, Cassia took out a brand new golden holy coin with a denomination of 10,000 yuan from his trouser pocket: "That's a standard model, but it can't outrun your modified vehicle." As he spoke, Cassia stretched out his hand and twisted it From the pneumatic valve on the left front, the limousine made a sweet and sharp engine sound, "I still know a little bit."

The middle-aged driver took the holy coin and smashed his mouth: "Then let me... give it a try."

We quickly drove away from the street in front of the military school. The middle-aged driver was very skilled and seemed to be able to predict where the cars would go. Even if he changed to another road midway, he would still be able to drive quickly after a short while. Follow closely behind Knox and the others. There were many similar limousines on the road, which made it difficult for Knox and the others to notice that Cassia and the others were following behind.

"Actually, you don't need to be so careful. Everyone is going to the same place." The middle-aged driver said at this time, "You should remember the big intersections just now, right?"

Cassia nodded.

"The high-end entertainment venues in Manoma are generally concentrated in a few places. Those intersections are the best turning intersections to other concentrated places. Now at this time, noble young men like you are still here. If I remember correctly, You can roughly guess where they will go next. After all, young people, everyone has that time."

The middle-aged driver smiled with nostalgia on his face, and Cassia understood something at this moment.

Almost crossing half of Manoma, Cassia talked a lot with the driver along the way. It was an hour later when we arrived at the edge of the central circle of Manoma.

This place still belongs to the central circle of Manoma, but the type of industry is somewhat special. There are colorful lights on the road, and the aroma of wine has wafted out from the high-end pubs on both sides of the road.

The limousine cars coming and going here happened to reach their peak at this time. Knox and his entourage and Cassia all got off the car at the intersection and immediately blended into the crowd on the street. Women also accounted for a large proportion of them. When Cassia looked at the men and women wearing all kinds of gorgeous clothes in front of her, she regretted that she should also change her clothes. Of course it's not a face issue, but there are very few people wearing casual clothes in the crowd, which makes Cassia's chances of being noticed by others much greater.

Watching Knox and a group of people being welcomed in by the waiter in front of the pub, Cassia walked around outside and found the road sign here. After writing down the exact location, she followed the crowd towards the beautiful high-end pub. .

The service staff were so enthusiastic that Cassia felt a little uncomfortable. He could hear the long music inside outside the door, and the warm air mixed with the aroma of various wines hit his face.

Inside is a huge hall, and a half-female and half-male band is in a corner of the hall. A long counter surrounds the other side of the hall. There are bartenders in white shirts standing there, and that’s where the mellow aroma comes from. There is also a plate of food prepared on the spot by a chef in white clothing. At the end of the hall, there is a staircase covered with warm-colored carpets. This is only the first floor of the tavern.

The number of people has almost reached the maximum capacity of this hall. Thanks to a good air circulation system, the air is not stuffy. Cassia walked to the counter and asked for a glass of juice. When she looked around, she didn't see Knox or the others.

It should be on the second floor, Cassia thought.

After finishing half of the juice, Cassia found a waiter, borrowed the communication machine here, and sent a message to Selmer using the new communication method.

The person who answered was a captain, and Selmer's silence was not conducive to conversation.

"Mr. Cassia?"

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About an hour and a half later, Cassia walked out of the tavern. There was a lot less traffic outside, but it was still crowded.

There were a few decent limousines parked on the roadside. Cassia walked over and knocked on them. The car windows lowered, revealing Selmer's stone-like resolute face. He also took advantage of the situation and got into the passenger seat. There were three team captains in the back seat of the car.

"Due to what happened a few days ago, some people are already at the edge of the suburbs of Manoma, too far away from here. This time there are only less than a hundred fully armed personnel." A captain said, "But the strength is all in the team. For the middle and upper class, there should be no problem.”

"We also brought our things. We bought a gift car temporarily. The drivers are some of our captains who are still here. Dellin and others probably don't have any relevant information about us, so there is no need to worry about being exposed. All the seat belts have also been changed. Thin steel cables are embedded inside, and they have been tested with extreme strength tensile machines and meet the basic requirements. When executing the plan, we can definitely jump off the limo, but others cannot. And on the limo, the At your request, Mr. Cassia, a large amount of platinum gunpowder was installed on the bottom of the car and inside the car. The explosion was powerful enough to completely blow the limo into pieces, and there was no chance of anyone on board being spared."

"Where is the action?" Cassia asked. He happened to chat with the middle-aged driver who took him here before coming here. He estimated that it would be around six o'clock in the morning when Knox and his party came out of the tavern. Although it was not peak season here in Manoma at that time, there were already several limousines on the road. He needed to find a suitable quiet section of road to start the operation, because it also involved the disposal of the corpses and the remains of the limousine.

"It's been finalized. Director Atuo Environmental Intelligence took the time to help. We used the analysis machine to help us find a road section that basically meets the requirements. If the time matches, there should be no big problem." The captain took out the map, with the location in red. The circle was drawn, on the way back to the military school through half of Manoma. The military school is built in the Blanco Mountains. There is a large area next to it, and it is indeed an area with few facilities.

"The vehicle used to recover the wreckage is on its way, and we will definitely be fully prepared tomorrow morning." The captain continued, "I just want Knox's group to get into our disguised limo, and the time must be very precise. . At that time, there were only a few cars like ours on the road outside. If the timing was slightly wrong, in order to avoid being exposed, if other passengers wanted to ride, we could only carry them. If there were Unexpectedly, at that time, when we could kill the target, we could only do our best not to affect other ordinary limousine drivers."

Cassia breathed out: "Just do the best you can." He knew this was what he said to himself.

Selmer and the others also brought attire and Cassia's weapons. In order for the plan to be implemented smoothly, someone still had to go up and watch Knox and the others. And Cassia also made two plans. The other one was to quietly kill everyone in the tavern and understand the matter in the tavern.

Putting on a formal attire, the revolver and tactical knife were hidden under the clothes, and the portable communicator was in the inner pocket of the dress. With the help of Ato Ring's high-performance radio machine, their communication during this period relied on the temporary local area communication network created by that machine.

Cassia took the set of cosmetics handed over by the captain and began to change his appearance so that he would not be recognized at a glance. There were two other team members who went with them, both of whom had some experience in taverns.

Ten minutes later, Cassia and two others got out of the car and walked into the tavern. After staying in the lobby on the first floor for a while, the three of them separated and went to the second floor of the tavern.

It seems quieter here, and the melody played by the band is gentler, far less noisy than the first floor.

There is a fresh floral scent in the air, the carpet in front of the corridor is soft, and the lighting is much softer. Cassia went up and walked around, and found a place to sit down where he could observe all the exits. There were retro-processed baffles around it, making it a semi-enclosed small room. Knox and his party were divided into several groups and distributed on one side of the hall. From Cassia, you can see a few people from Knox and his party. They hugged a gorgeous woman with a little fabric in her clothes and chatted happily.

Cassia looked at it and shook her head.

As multiple high-heeled shoes clicked on the wooden floor, a capable woman in long clothes walked over. She was obviously a manager-like person in the tavern. She was bringing another young man with her. The woman came to Cassia.

Originally, he wanted to refuse immediately, but Cassia was not used to such a thing, so he had thought of a lot of reasons for this. He raised his head, and just as he was about to speak out the words brewing in his mouth, he swallowed them all.

The young girl was very beautiful and knowledgeable. She sat down next to Cassia obediently without waiting for the manager in front to speak. The girl's body was covered in little more fabric than the women in Knox's group. It was light pink, with a very short skirt, and furry bracelet-like decorations on the wrists and ankles. Along with the girl's beautiful long black hair, there is also a pair of light pink ornaments, like the ears of a lazy kitten in the afternoon.

The girl's body was filled with heat that could melt people, and the perfume that came over her smelled so good that it enveloped Cassia. Being very close, through a thin layer of dress, Cassia's keen senses also felt the frightening temperature of the girl's body.

Cassia's face suddenly turned red, all the way to her ears. Sweat was forming on the back of his neck, and his originally flexible and supple body gradually became stiff. Even the sitting posture is extremely standard.

The manager in front of him had an imperceptible smile on his lips, and his voice seemed to be composed of several peaceful musical instruments. It made people feel as if they were listening to a gentle song: "Guest, would you like something to drink?"

Before Cassia could speak, the young girl on the side had already picked up the catalog on the glass table, turned to the first page, tilted her body toward Cassia, and pointed to the most expensive wine in the first column: "Brother , this is the 'Pink Symphony', it tastes very good, and it's still on sale."

The hot breath blew on Cassia's neck, and it felt strangely warm. Cassia's face turned redder, and the corners of her mouth turned upward, showing a faint smile. Sweat began to form on his forehead. The body is about to become a fossil.

Looking at the price of a glass of 120,000 holy coins, Cassia blinked and raised her hand to make a "one" sign: "Just a glass of this...'Pink Symphony'."

The girl on the side was still reading the catalog. Listening to Cassia's words, her voice sounded a little annoyed, but it was still pleasant, just like the cry of a kitten after basking in the sun: "Brother, what about me?"

The gesture was like "two", Cassia pretended to be serious: "Two cups."

The capable manager had a smile on his face and took the opportunity to give the girl a "well done" victory look: "Guest, please wait a moment, but if there is anything else you want, you can tell the girl next to you. Her name is "Mao Mao" and I hope you have a good time."

When the manager left with a clicking sound, Cassia stretched out her hand to touch her forehead, and then pressed her temples.

"Miss Iyetta..." He didn't know what to say now.