People in Xingtie are good at hugging thighs

After collecting the loaded black hole grenade, Ah Xing walked out of the shattered void space with a worried look on his face.

Mercer walked without stopping and went straight to the damaged front of the train.

He started to work temporarily as a train maintenance worker.

Mercer, who suffered from a deep fear of insufficient firepower, had actually planned to stockpile a few thousand more black hole grenades.

But there is no way, since the Star Core Hunter has already started urging us!

Alas, this is the fate of these poor bastards!

Not only do you need to maintain good relations within the enemy, but you also need to jump back and forth between the two sides, being bullied on both sides... ahem, being oppressed on both sides.

He is so difficult~

He patted himself on the shoulder silently and gave a thumbs up to his plain and boring undercover life.

Then, under Ji Zi's command, Mercer put a big patch on the front of the train.

Then he decisively declined Ji Zi's invitation for coffee and took A Xing back to the train.

He began to return the favor and ordered food from Pam with great expense.

Pointing at the menu in Pam's hand, Mercer spoke with great authority.

"I want this, this, and that..."

Pam:（￣へ￣）

Looking at the menu in my hand, I saw the number *99 behind each item.

Pam's face was stiff, and her two long ears began to get tangled together.

It's not that he doubted Moser's appetite, but he was mainly worried that he would die in the kitchen.

And I couldn't refuse it at all.

After all, even if we don't mention the fact that Mercer helped repair the train, it was already in the wrong having bumped into Mercer not long ago.

Pam forced a smile on her face and made her final struggle.

"Passenger Mercer, it's almost time to rest. It's not good for your health to eat so many sweets before going to bed!"

"Don't worry, conductor. I'm confident in my appetite."

Patting his chest with pride, Mercer grinned at Pam.

"OK then!"

Hearing this, Pam walked towards the dining car with the menu in her hand, feeling dejected. It turned out that even Mercer cured Pam's bad taste in her mouth.

Then he watched Pam walk away, while the others were still not back on the train.

Then, Mercer and Axing leaned on the sofa that Pam treasured, one on each side, with their legs crossed high, and their sitting posture was very arrogant.

This is how you should sit on a sofa to be comfortable!

......

After throwing a bottle of carbonated drink to A Xing to seize the initiative, Moser collapsed completely on the sofa.

With his eyes slightly narrowed, while waiting for the delicious food, Moser began to think about his next plan.

The reason why he chose to tell Axingxing the purpose of the nuclear hunters just now was certainly not a spur-of-the-moment idea.

Although there was a bit of the factor of blurting out the secrets involved, Mercer also had his own considerations.

In any case, the Star Core Hunter will make Xianzhou owe a favor to the Starry Sky Train.

If that’s the case, why can’t I just give it a try?

Tell Ah Xing the whole story. With his amazing train of thought, he will definitely make the situation escalate further.

This not only complies with the order to stir up trouble that his boss had just given him not long ago, but also does not go against the ultimate goal of his dear allies.

Except for the Great Lord Extinction who is about to cause trouble on the Luofu Immortal Boat.

As far as this wave of operations is concerned, Mercer can give himself full marks!

[Ding! You have new messages, please check! ]

Just when Mercer was thinking about whether to kill Huanlong half of his life or kill him directly, his communicator suddenly rang.

When I opened it, it turned out to be another message from Kafka.

Kafka: “Yes?”

Seeing this, Moser frowned slightly and sent a voice message to Kafka in a bad mood.

"Don't rush, don't rush, the train will be able to leave soon."

Kafka: ...

Kafka: "That's not why I'm looking for you. Please remember to send me the coordinates of the train later."

Mercer: “???”

"It's been a long time since we last met. Is Elio already so lame?"

Moser slowly asked Kafka three question marks, and his heart tightened. Could it be that his boss was causing trouble again?

"It's not because of you!"

Kafka gave Mercer a tearful Pam expression in response, and then she began to explain to Mercer.

Generally speaking, Elio would not personally perform low-level operations such as detecting train movements or finding people or objects.

With the genius hacker Silver Wolf taking action, 99% of the problems can be solved.

But this is where the problem lies, according to Kafka's original description.

I don’t know what’s wrong with Silver Wolf recently?

Not only was the revenge against the Genius Club temporarily suspended, but even the missions issued by Elio were postponed again and again.

All he does all day is hold his phone and smile foolishly at the screen.

Kafka: "By the way, have you heard of a person named Xi'er in the Black Tower Space Station?"

Recalling the name she had seen by chance on the Silver Wolf game console, Kafka sincerely asked Mercer for help.

Mercer: "......"

Hearing this, the corner of his mouth twitched and cold sweat broke out on Mo Se's head.

Xi'er, why are you still using your real name when playing games? I've just ignored all my previous advice to you, right?

He quickly sent Xier a strong request to change her name.

After switching back to the chat interface, Mercer directly used a set of three consecutive negations on Kafka.

"What is Xi'er? I don't know, I don't know, and I don't understand.

"That's it for now! I'll send you the coordinates later. That brat Xing is trying to steal my phone to play games again. See you later!"

[Your friend - Awei - has gone offline. ]

Kafka: "......"

Looking at the screen showing that Mercer was suddenly offline, Kafka blinked in confusion.

Recently, my teammates have been becoming more and more weird.

First, Aren's frequency of going berserk has increased significantly, then Silver Wolf has been idle, and now even the mysterious ally Mercer seems to be acting a little abnormal.

Alas~ I can only hope that the little guy doesn’t grow up crooked!

Silently marking Mercer's news as of special concern, Kafka then turned around and strode into the Sichen Palace in front of her.

Just get rid of them all~