Chapter 687: Shock

He only had one day to leave. He went to Assassin's newly bought house in Tianjing, and also to his parents' old house, but all he saw was the cold seal of the Federation. Assassin's people seemed to have disappeared overnight. evaporated from the city.

He didn't look for people from Tianjing Academy. Heyman and the others couldn't help, they would only bring disaster, only a lot of money.

The fat man seems to be doing well recently, with a fat head, big ears and red face. As one of the investors of the Tianjing Academy team, he has no direct relationship with Assassin. He has not been implicated. It will not expand infinitely, and if you do not leave a way for everyone to survive, it is tantamount to not giving yourself a way to survive. .

Facing Ma Dong, Fatty could only sigh. Although he couldn't help much, he still told Ma Dong some information.

Wang Zhong's life and death are unknown now. Although the Federation said that he was sent to a better training place, Ma Dong knew that this was definitely not a good thing.

As for his own family, Tumo was dead and publicly executed. The assassin tree fell and the hozens scattered, and they no longer existed. The Federation captured many people, but some escaped and became the most wanted criminals on the current list, such as Emily, and Ma Dong's parents were also implicated. It is said that as early as Ten days ago, when Tu Mo was executed, Ma Dong's parents, as the most direct core members of the Assassins, were on the list of the first deprived of citizenship.

To put it simply, the Assassin is over, no one wants to get involved with them, and no one on earth can reverse it.

Qian Duoduo is very interesting. He prepared some food, but Ma Dong didn't want it, because it didn't help. As for the money... was confiscated by Tianxun, lost his citizenship, and the federal credits are worthless. Crazy He scolded the fat man, and finally knocked Qian Duoduo down and beat him severely.

Ma Dong laughed wildly and left.

Qian Duoduo on the ground didn't resist, because he understood that he was enough friends, and Ma Dong was also enough friends, which made him and Assassin draw a clear line.

Ma Dong walked aimlessly in the city, crying and laughing for a while, looking crazy. It was not until night that he was roughly thrown out of the city by the guards in charge of executing the sentence.

Deprivation of citizenship, exile, being given these two titles, the safe protection of the Wall of Life and the warmth of the city no longer have anything to do with him. The former young master of Assassin and the glorious leader of the Tianjing team no longer exist up.

He just walked around like crazy outside the city, fell down to sleep when he was tired, endured hunger, until one day he couldn't take it anymore, he rummaged through the garbage dumps for food, vomited and ate while laughing...

However, not every refugee camp built next to a garbage dump is so easy to provoke. He was beaten several times until he came to this garbage camp where only dozens of mutants gathered seven or eight days ago. He snatched a cockroach dug by a mutant, and beat up that mutant who refused to accept it, so he took root here. At least, there is no one here who can beat him.

The garbage dump gradually became quiet. Some mutants found something, and some didn't.

The satisfied ones who were found left. As for the ones that were not found, especially those who had been beaten before, they all stared fiercely at the back that was wrapped in the blanket and curled up on the ground. But they only dared to stare twice, and finally left disappointed.

The garbage dump has returned to calm, only the gentle wind blowing at night can be heard.

A few miles away from the garbage dump was an off-road vehicle with a large-magnification telescope on the roof. Several men sat in the vehicle looking bored, and one of them just got off the telescope. He rubbed his sore eyes: "Changing shifts, staring at this dog-like thing every day, and it's not a stripped dancer, what a fucking pain!"

"How's the situation?" someone asked.

"Hey, it's not like that. We got into a fight and grabbed a can." The man said contemptuously, "What kind of upstart in Tianjing is just a mad dog sleeping next to the garbage dump and grabbing food from beggars. Hey , Do you think the higher-ups are in a hurry? Such a piece of rubbish, what is he doing to monitor him?"

boom.

A foot kicked his ass, although it was not very heavy, it also kicked him so badly that he fell like a dog eating shit.

"Is it up to you to comment on the decision from above?" A one-eyed dragon with a fierce face said coldly: "Do what you should do, and keep talking nonsense, I will destroy you."

The man fell hard, but when he got up, he didn't dare to get angry. With a smile all over his face, he stretched out his hand and slapped himself a few times: "Brother Kun taught you well, look at my stinky mouth, I'm used to bad habits, I slap you !"

The other two people in the car laughed, and Cyclops also had a smile on his face.

"Brother Kun, you said that even the patriarch of their Assassin has been chopped off, why are we still monitoring this trash?" While Cyclops was in a good mood, the other person was also curious: "You are very knowledgeable, anyway, here Idle is also idle, give us analysis and analysis, let us increase wisdom."

"You bastards are still smart?" Cyclops gave him a contemptuous look, and finally said: "You guys, although Assassin has fallen, there are still many leftovers that have not been caught. Such a Families capable of building dimension base stations, you dare to let their remnants escape and revive?"

"If weeds need to be eradicated, they must still have some secret hiding places. The above means that this kid is also one of the core of Assassin, and he may find him automatically. He will lead us, otherwise you think Will you let him out so easily?"

"Also, do you know why you let him stay in the city until night before you were expelled from the city on the day he was released? Just to see if he would go to some Assassin's secret gathering place in the city, who knows this kid Crazy..." Cyclops pouted: "Useless stuff, I wasted my opportunity to make meritorious deeds."

The others nodded as if suddenly enlightened: "Brother Kun is still well-informed. I can't even figure out this kind of twisted idea. Tsk tsk tsk, those people above are really smart!"

"By the way, didn't that kid find a fat man?"

"This damn thing, it's a blindfold. The fat man has already investigated it. It doesn't matter. He is also an idiot who can't tell the situation."

"Brother Kun, the supplies in the car are not enough." Someone reminded.

Cyclops looked at the trunk, then got up and looked at the situation in the binoculars.

In the camera, Ma Dong is sleeping soundly wrapped in a blanket.

"Let's go back and resupply while this kid is sleeping." Cyclops suddenly laughed, and he waved his hand: "It seems that I have to stay here for a while, fuck, I don't know if this kid is really crazy or not. Crazy, there is a waste!"

rumbling...

The starting sound of an off-road vehicle will not be transmitted very far even in a quiet night. The interference of radiation factors on various substances is almost omnipotent, such as light and sound.

However, sound has another way of transmission.

It was the vibration from the ground, extremely slight, but at this distance, it was insignificant.

However, Ma Dong's eyes that had been drowsy all this time suddenly opened.