latent syndrome.

Chapter 211 210. On the Road

After much twists and turns, White finally came to a small town in North Carolina, found a convenience store, and planned to call SCT to ask if Colin was still in Las Vegas.

Four days have passed since the original planned arrival time, and the White people are numb. If they rush to Las Vegas now, let alone a fucking assassination, Christmas is not far away.

Due to the huge side effects of the stars, White did not dare to drive it all the time, otherwise bad luck would come and he would become himself playing the role of death, and then he would have to keep driving in order to reverse the bad luck.

Keep driving until the power is completely exhausted, I guess I will be completely cold, maybe an asteroid is directly loaded into the earth, burned in the atmosphere to the size of a fingernail, just enough to kill me, and then it just landed on top of my head.

Not without that possibility.

Once I met a strong enemy, really amazing, flying into the sky and escaping from the ground, so fierce that it was unbelievable, even if I raised the hint to the highest level, it was useless, just when I thought I was about to die...

His luck is even so good that it corresponds to the trajectory of the asteroid in the universe.

Meteorites smashed their enemies to death.

In short, as long as you have a vision, you are absolutely invincible.

On the contrary, as long as it is turned off, a screw may be able to kill you. If you happen to encounter a high-voltage explosion of a magnetic field that pierces the center of the eyebrows, it will be moldy to a degree that cannot be tolerated.

The shop owner looked at White, who was like a homeless man, and wondered if he could afford the phone bill, but forget it, it was just a phone call.

When White called, Colin wasn't in Las Vegas anymore, he wasn't in the fucking West anymore, who knows where, just when White was about to screw up.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs told him a particularly useful piece of news, saying that there is a person living in Las Vegas who has some relationship with SCT. Although he will not help SCT, he may be able to get some clues. That person's name is Rhodes.

White understood that he couldn't be slower. Although many small people under the SCT were relatively free, the higher the position, the more constraints they received. He didn't want to be targeted by the third person in the combat list, who was a thug.

He immediately started hinting.

Suddenly, the owner's landline phone received a call. It was a free travel coupon jointly launched by the airline and the Las Vegas casino. This phone number was lucky enough to indicate the opening of the casino, and many gamblers were needed to help.

But the shop owner was not interested at all, thinking it was a lie, and there was some kind of conspiracy, so he gave this opportunity to White.

Then White just happened to get a ride with the driver of the beautiful breasts, went straight to the airport, just picked up a wallet, just happened to encounter a failure of the recognition machine, just happened to get another person's identity, and after boarding the plane, he just expressed his apology due to the failure. He was upgraded to first class for free, and it happened that flight attendants like to hook up with rich men to do indescribable things at high altitude.

In short.

He headed straight to Las Vegas in high spirits.

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Colin has been away from Las Vegas for a few days.

Everything was as Rhodes predicted, and he could not resist fate.

Because Colin left without saying goodbye, Violet was so angry that she didn't even say hello, and just said goodbye.

At the same time, Pim's plan was not delayed, and he was still waiting for Opal to be arrested, and arranged for other First Section agents.

In the civilian residential community of Las Vegas.

Because Rhodes could interpret the original manuscript, Violet invited him to look for the original manuscript together, and Rhodes readily agreed. For him, there was nothing more important than this.

He was packing up the things in the house and was about to leave for a while. After everything was prepared, he didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, as predicted, someone would come to him in 10 minutes, and he couldn't resist this kind of situation no matter what. Fate, just quietly waiting in the room.

10 minute later.

A casually dressed person broke in. After wandering around the room, he finally found Rhodes in the study. White knew that this person was by no means simple.

SCT invited him to join and gave him favorable treatment to become a member of the combat directory, but he refused. It is unbelievable that according to SCT's style of doing things, this person should be eliminated immediately, but nothing happened, which is enough to prove that he His strength might not be weaker than the top ten in the combat catalogue.

"I heard you are a prophet."

"Someone told me that you can find news about Colin here."

"For that matter, just tell me where he is, and I'll go right away."

White's floral shirt, shorts, and sandals are very eye-catching, and the beard that he has not shaved for a year, but it fits the theme of this city quite strangely, is the kind of rotten person who broke his fortune.

White's cues are still on for now, because now deep in the hinterland, there's no snub.

Detectives who were monitoring Rhodes in other houses in the community suddenly found that the glass of the telescope was broken, and at the same time heard a loud noise, which seemed to be a failure of the refrigerator freezer. Deal with it.

However, Rhodes didn't answer the question.

"It's...strange."

"I've never seen such a powerful lingering fortune."

"It's as if...you are an important node in the entire loop."

"But there is another very contradictory point..."

"You's death star is almost directly attached to your face."

Even Rhodes has never seen such a miraculous person. The impact brought by this rarity is no weaker than meeting dinosaurs in modern times.

White swallowed his throat, because his ability itself is quite special, so compared to other people, he believes in the magic stick.

He was directly stunned by Rhodes.

Without waiting for Rhodes to continue talking.

"Master, is there any way to crack it?"

In fact, when White first contracted Abyssal Syndrome, he thought it was a curse. He used tricks everywhere, poison, witchcraft, lowering his head, exorcising demons, gods and Buddhas, Jesus Allah, and Odin Zeus. The old man did not let it go, exorcism can drive things through things, although it sounds a mouthful, but it is true to drive things through things.

"There is no other way."

"Only to meet this fate."

"You should have seen your doomed death long ago."

"Everyone has that day."

"It's just a different time."

Rhodes looked at his watch, the conversation was almost over.

"As for Colin you are looking for, he should have arrived in Liberty City by now."

"Will be there for a long time."

"After that, I don't know."

Rhodes packed up his things and prepared to leave to find the authenticity of the original manuscript.

Destined to die...White knows that every powerful infected person can predict his own death, but that is only a vague picture, which is not real in his memory, and he can only fully understand it when he is about to die.

But...is it that simple?Is it that simple to tell yourself?Is he fooling himself?No, now his hints are fully open, it is not too much to say that he is the master of the universe, what he said must be true.

"I don't know."

"Since you will help me."

"Help the SCT, so why...don't you join?"

White was taken aback.

"I have a different philosophy from yours."

Rhodes finally made himself a cup of coffee.

"Then what is your philosophy?"

White asked the same question as Colin.

"just because."

"I don't have such a thing."

"Everything is just happening."

"That's all."

(End of this chapter)