War in Heaven

An hour later, a man dressed in a suit and handsome man appeared in the outermost corner of the city of Alvara.

Several gray-walled apartment buildings stand in a garden that has been ruined because of unmaintained maintenance. Different from the luxurious style of the city, this place looks like the most common residential area, no matter what the shape or layout of the building.

- This kind of inconspicuous place is really good for those intelligence agents who need low-key.

At this time, Lin Chi, has put on a leather mask prepared in advance, through the easy tolerance technique to make himself a portrait of a businessman, the broken left hand has already stopped bleeding, and also brought a pair of black gloves to hide the ears.

He knows that other players may also know the location of the intelligence traders, although they may not be able to meet them here, but they can't be taken lightly.

While striding into the doorway, Lin Chi did not forget to watch out for possible dangers around him. Waiting for a moment in front of the elevator door to make sure that he was not being tracked, then take the newly purchased mobile phone in the pocket and dial out again. The number provided by Li An.

On the way to here, he also tried to dial this number a few times, but the answer to his own, has always been a "call you have turned off the phone" prompt.

Once again, I heard the familiar female voice prompt, Lin Chi put down the phone, walked into the elevator that had just arrived on the first floor, and pressed the button of 13.

It seems that Dalian should have already encountered the situation, and may even have been taken away by Hoffman.

However, even if you are anxious now, it is completely useless. Realizing this, adhering to the principle of “energy saving”, Lin Chi did not continue to be nervous, just raised his head and staring at the numbers displayed on the LCD screen of the elevator.

According to the information provided by the hotel operator, the intelligence businessman should be hiding in the 1315 room of the apartment building. As for the opening number, it is the routine that Lin Chi used in the chaotic city...

When thinking about it, Lin Chi had crossed the corridor and came to the brown metal security door in Room 1315. He extended his right hand and knocked on the door panel four times, then waited patiently for a minute.

The security door opens silently to the outside, a flat-faced man with a pale complexion standing in the doorway, wearing a black jacket and dark blue jeans with holes.

"Looking for someone?" The guy's voice was a bit old.

Lin Chizheng’s main point, when he saw the other side, suddenly widened his eyes:

The guy's two hairs were a little white, and there were some wrinkles in his eyes, but even so, Lin Chi would never admit his mistake. This guy is an intelligence businessman who once fought side by side with himself!

As if to confirm his guess, the other side's side appeared a silver 骷髅 icon, and a line of text to introduce identity:

Listless Gregg, mercenary intermediary businessman, special NPC, can not be recruited.

Greek also noticed the strangeness of Lin Chi and asked: "What happened to you?"

"Nothing, you look a bit like an old acquaintance of mine." Lin Chi stretched his hand and scratched his head.

Lin Chi knew very well that even if this "Greek" had memories in the city of Chaos, he couldn't recognize himself.

"Are you taking drugs?" Gree, who has become a vicissitude, has a brow-tight look at the "businessman" standing in front of the door: "I don't allow addicts to enter here."

"No." Lin Chi immediately shook his head: "Do not believe you can check."

"Get it, I don't have time to check this."

Grek sighed and touched his hair and began to sparsely overhead. He turned to the living room and said, "Come in, don't forget to close the door."

Lin Chi walked into the house and turned to close the door. It was a simple living room. Apart from a table with a laptop, an old sofa and an LCD TV hanging on the wall, there was nothing else in the room.

Recalling that he encountered this goods in the city of chaos, his "studio" is also a ghost, Lin Chi smiled, sitting on the sofa, turned to look at the closed bedroom door.

"So what do you want to ask, or do you want a mercenary?" The old cowboy sat on the opposite sofa, frowning and staring at Lin Chi: "The intelligence cost here is a 30,000, mercenary words. The cannon fodder is 10,000 US dollars, the ordinary mercenary is 20,000 US dollars, and the elite mercenary is 30,000..."

Looking at each other's serious appearance, Lin Chi smiled and said casually: "Your price has increased? I remember that I used to hire elite mercenaries from you for only three thousand dollars."

As soon as this was said, the old cowboy who was about to talk suddenly stopped, and the right hand held the revolver holster on the belt, and the voice also contained an undisguised vigilance:

"Have you seen me before?"

Lin Chi didn't know if this "Greek" was the one he had met in the city of chaos. Even if I confirm that this person is the cowboy at the beginning, I don't know if he still keeps the memory of the past.

Even so, Lin Chi slowly said: "Calm down, I am not looking for you. Just need intelligence, see if I am an old customer, can you give me a discount?"

"What old customers?"

Greek said to pull out the silver revolver. The long barrel refracted the sunlight thrown out of the window and swayed to Lin Chi's eyes. "You better show your identity, otherwise my gun may go off."

"Don't be so ruthless." Lin Chi smiled and recalled some conclusions that the Frankenstein had made after investigating War Heaven.

The original words of the virus are: "Different worlds are connected by data channels to form a large network. There are also many parallel spaces."

According to Lin Chi's inference, the so-called "different worlds" should refer to different maps, while the parallel space, probably referring to each map, has a large number of "replicas" running at the same time.

If each player is assigned to a "space" in the first game, and then every time they play in this space, Lin Chi always encounters "terminator" in the game. The reason for the old acquaintance can be explained.

- I am not alone because of mere coincidence, I will often encounter that bad luck. Instead, at the beginning of each game, it is assigned to a relatively independent "space" with all the maps!

If this is the case, the "Greek" in front of him is the same person as the cowboy in the city of chaos, and it is undoubtedly a bit bigger.

Now, it's time to verify your guess.

In the face of the old cowboy with a dignified expression, Lin Chi suddenly raised his right hand and tore off the mask on his face.

Seeing his true face, Greek immediately widened his eyes, his face wrinkled into a group, as if the lottery ticket in the jackpot fell into the sewer, the voice began to tremble, and the conversation began to stutter:

"This is impossible, you, you are..."

"Yes, it is me."

Lin nodded later. "Remember? We used to attack the treasury of the Lions in the city of chaos."