Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 156 Let me ask you, like what!
If you say kill everything, you will never give up halfway.Lynn has always been a man of his word.

In a month or so, Lynn was basically not idle, and according to the information given by Lawton and Fleger, all the power on Amanda's face was completely wiped out.

But even so, Amanda still did not show up.

Besides seeing a lot of natural gas explosions in newspapers and news, Lynn didn't see any news related to himself.

However, this is not the case in the online world.

After all, a Mecha Demon God who is tens of meters tall and holds a big sword is still the kind who can sing out of tune, so it is really not easy to hide it so perfectly.

What's more, although Lin En didn't take the initiative to expose his existence, he didn't take the initiative to hide it~
So, in vain trying to find the hidden Amanda through the Internet with Brother Mars, Lynn found a lot of information about himself on the Internet.

Keywords: giants, mechs, weapons, aliens...

"Look at what I'm doing!"

He turned into an ordinary earthling, and sat with Lin En in the idea reading room, that is, in the American version of the Internet cafe. It's you!"

Clicking the mouse, a blurry picture was cut out, and Ron En continued: "Such a huge mech, with the technological level of the earth, cannot be manufactured at present. Look, Lynn, these people even have a stance mecha The manga has already appeared, and serialization has started for a fee!"

"Cut~"

Lynn quickly switched between the web pages and pictures, and found that none of them were clearly photographed. The most charming one was the picture of Lynn grabbing a helicopter and crushing it in the hands of the Light Envoy after being ambushed a few days ago.

"What's the use of saying this, he won't give me copyright fees.

Mad... can you find out this person's ip address or something, let me visit him. "

Angrily closing the webpage, Ron En looked at Lin En, and was about to say something, but suddenly stopped, and then turned on the computer again.

"what are you doing?"

"Lyn, it suddenly occurred to me. Maybe, we can reverse the operation. Take the initiative to leave a small tail for the other party and let them..."

"Let them ambush me again?"

Lynn raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you really think I won easily last time?"

"Of course not! Listen to me!"

Ron En looked around, and said to Lynn in a low voice: "I think the problem now is not whether you want to find that Amanda, but...

The other person may...not know how to find you, and...make you stop.Do you understand. "

"don't know."

"I mean, let the other party come to us... Do you understand?"

"don't know."

"Just give them a step up, a chance!"

"No... eh, understand, understand! The coffee is quite hot, there is no need~ Look at you, how old are you in this public place, and you are still so angry, did you put sugar in your coffee?"

"No!"

"Exactly, I have sugar."

Dang bang~
A piece of durian candy was thrown into Ron's coffee cup.

"Huh... don't be angry, don't be angry, don't be angry..."

"What are you talking about?"

Dang bang~
"This is wine-hearted, this is sweet. You...where are you going, Ron?! You haven't paid for the internet connection yet!"

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That night, in the rented apartment of Lynn and Martian brother.

Lynn was eavesdropping on the neighbor next door in her room... going to the gym, it was quite loud anyway.

Ron lives in the room next to the living room, which is relatively quiet. He is browsing the web, and what he sees are conflicts and debates of human viewpoints. The more he reads, the more confused he becomes.

"Ron!"

Lynn ran out of his room in a hurry again, still holding a glass in his hand.

"You said, is it boring for us to stay like this? Let's go to the next door and knock on the door! Run away after knocking! How about it?"

Ron En didn't even lift his eyelids: "I won't go."

"Then... let's go for a walk outside the bar. There are often people short of money over there, so we have to help!"

"Don't go."

"The Black community?"

"Don't go."

"A pier that is crowded only at night?"

"Don't go."

"Meat joint factory? Fried chicken shop? A moving company that doesn't move?"

"Don't go."

Lynn scratched his head, looking extremely painful: "Three days! It's been three days and no one has robbed me of my money. Do you know how I have spent these three days!"

Snapped.Closing the computer, Ron raised his head, expressionless: "I know. On the first day, you helped the children downstairs solve the bullying incident. I don't know if a four-year-old and a five-year-old are fighting for candy. How did you interpret it as bullying?

Sugar got you in the end, didn't you, Lynn.

The next day, the noise on the third floor disturbed the people. You scratched the glass outside the window of someone’s house, and secretly screwed up his guitar.When he played the songs he recorded, I could hear your out-of-tune singing voice even on the fifth floor.

Today, Lynn, I am not talking about you, you have knocked on the door of the next door more than a dozen times, and no one can be seen every time you open the door.The neighbor is moving now.

Can you, just a little bit, just a little bit, just be quiet a little bit. "

Lin En's expression was awkward: "Hey, isn't this helping others? How can you give up on helping others? Besides, you don't go out, you don't let me go out, you..."

"Ugh……"

Ron En slapped his forehead, he felt that he hadn't felt so sad for hundreds of years.

"Okay. You can go out and do whatever you want, but, Lynn, remember what I said, don't make too much trouble for the time being..."

Whoosh!
There was a wind blowing.

Lynn had disappeared, leaving only the windows opening and closing.

It's only on the fifth floor, and Lynn can't fall to his death.

"Ugh……"

Ron turned on the computer and began to fall into endless debates about human nature.

until……

Dangdang.

There was a crisp, gentle, and rhythmic knock on the door.

Ron En frowned, and then smiled knowingly.

Walking to the living room, Ron En activated his clairvoyant ability, and saw three people in formal suits standing outside the door.

Two stand on the sides and one in the middle.

Two are young and one is not young.

"Ha ha."

The sound of the circlip sounded, and the doorknob started to turn. Ron En opened the door and stood at the entrance with a smile on his face. He showed a standard smile in an extremely official and polite way: "Hello."

"Hello."

Visibly nervous, and there was some obvious change in the voice, the old man standing in the middle trembled slightly and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Lynn, this is the first time we meet. I am the deputy director of the Security Bureau, Ann...cough! Andrew."

"Hello."

Holding each other's hand, Ron En still smiled: "I'm not Lynn."

"what?"

"However, Lynn does live here temporarily, you can wait for a while. Please allow me to introduce myself, I am... Rick."

Pursing his lips, Ron En clearly saw that the other party's shoulders were no longer so tense, as if he had let out a sigh of relief.

Immediately, Ron En stepped aside, let the other party enter the room, and closed the door.

………………

"Mr. Rick, may I ask you about the relationship between Mr. Lynn and you?"

Ron En, who used a fake name, brought coffee, sat on the opposite side of the sofa, and said with a smile, "It's just a general employment relationship..."

In the entire month of contact with Lynn, Ron En never helped Lynn, or helped the party who was "punished" by Lynn.

He believed that he should not have been exposed.

"Oh I got it."

After Ron En finished speaking, the other party relaxed his figure again, barely pressing his back against the back of the sofa.

"...However, Lynn is here, and I should be able to say something and make some decisions about your affairs."

The other party's body straightened again, revealing an unnatural smile.

"Hehehe, that's good, that's good."

Andrew, his real name was Andrew, when he greeted politely at the door, it was just because of some fears that he didn't want to admit, and some couldn't finish a whole sentence well.

After all, he came to meet today on behalf of the higher-ups, but that guy named Lynn.

That's...a madman.

An uncontrolled, terrifying, madman!
Of course Andrew didn't want to come here, to do this job that would easily die in vain.

However, sometimes, you can't help yourself.

In a way, when he was directly named in the conference hall and forcibly assigned this task, he knew that he was already an abandoned child in a certain sense.

Just like the woman they discussed in the meeting.

Andrew knew that there was a high possibility that he would take it for granted and die just like that when he came here this time.However, there is also a certain possibility that he will become... a bridge between Lynn and the upper echelons.

Like another woman who is always talked about in important meetings.

However, Andrew knew very well in his heart that success or failure had little to do with his thoughts, actions, and operations.

The only thing that matters is what that lunatic Lynn wants.

This is not a compromise.

It was just a forced delay.

Damn, who would believe such nonsense.

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"Mr. Andrew, I don't know if you are here this time..."

"Oh! Hehe, Mr. Rick, before I express my intention to come, I still want to confirm whether you can really influence Mr. Lynn's judgment and choice?"

Ron En smiled, took a sip of coffee, and then said, "Mr. Andrew, if it wasn't for me, you would never have found this place today."

"Oh~"

"Ha ha."

The two smiled tacitly, and the atmosphere seemed to be much more harmonious all of a sudden.

"Mr. Rick, since that's the case, I'll just say it straight."

Andrew turned serious, and he looked very dignified.

"Mr Lynn, he must stop his vandalism, that's all we ask."

"Then, what about your sincerity?"

Andrew smiled, and took out a small notebook from his arms: "This is someone's address, someone's charges, evidence of someone's crime, and someone's asset statistics, someone's safe house distribution, someone's human kinship."

Andrew pushed the small black book in front of Ron En, and said with deep meaning: "Mr. Lynn, you can decide the use of these things in any way you like.

And... we will actively cooperate. "

Afterwards, Andrew gritted his teeth, lowered his voice, and asked carefully: "Mr. Lynn... I don't know, do you have any other cooperation intentions, such as..."

"Like what."

Ron said nothing.

Andrew broke out in a cold sweat suddenly.

He has heard this voice before, and he has also seen the owner of this voice laughing heartily in the camera records he left on his own initiative.

"I ask you, like what."

By the window, Lynn was holding on to the window sill, hanging upside down from the window sill on the upper floor, revealing a head.Using both hands and feet, he climbed in.

　No more, no more coming out.

　　Pay it back tomorrow, pay it back tomorrow
　　In addition, push the book, this should be the most violent author among the authors I push the book, maybe you can tell whose trumpet he is from his writing style
　　→_→The new book is still a seedling, but he seems to have a lot of manuscripts →_→

　　
　
(End of this chapter)