?

Homais didn't quite understand how the leader and the corpse came together.

He even thought that the person responsible for sending the message from the Tianmen City Two Realms Administration made a typo or was not thinking clearly enough to type such a fragmented statement.

After all, the only person he has connections with in this Tianmen City is Morrison. He is quite familiar with leading Morrison. It has happened twice in the Jiemen District, and the corpse...?

He doesn't really want to assume that Morrison is dead, but if he makes this assumption, who can he lead?

It can't possibly be his parents who have been missing for nineteen years, right?

Is it possible that Morrison still has an illegitimate child in Tianmen City?

Omo was really caught off guard by this move. He waited in a daze for the second pick-up bus. After getting on the bus, he looked at the back of the taciturn driver's head and wondered whether the metal shell with only a visit hole at the front and back was for prison inmates.

treatment.

This doesn’t seem to be a police car, right?

Transported as a felon?

"Mr. Driver?" "We'll talk about it when we get there. I need you to sign a confidentiality agreement."

"?"

Omo, who was directly interrupted by the other party, obviously had more question marks in his mind when he heard this. However, when he heard the confidentiality agreement, he immediately thought of Morrison's job, which might eliminate his non-existent parents' options.

Maybe it can’t be that those two irresponsible people are also confidential personnel, right?

As for what the other party said, let’s talk about it later.

"Do you mind if I send you a message?"

"There is a device on the car to isolate the signal."

But there must be a channel that allows you to communicate internally, right?

Omer raised his hand and touched his chin, then took out the terminal. He didn't care about the other person's attention when he looked at the rearview mirror, and just flipped through the terminal's photo album.

From the monster photos taken in the venue to the last shot of Mechagodzilla, Omo flipped through them one by one to pass the time, but not long after, his relaxed brows frowned slightly again.

He stared at the photo of Mechagodzilla he took. It had a partially grainy skin texture, as if it was a product that planned to give Mechagodzilla a bionic skin but failed halfway. There was a very small hole in it.

Even if the terminal does not pay special attention to photography, the pixels are far superior to the cameras of mobile phones of the same price.

The photos taken in this way allowed Omer to zoom in on the part nearly ten times. In the already somewhat blurry close-up, he saw the cylindrical hole.

It's very unnatural, and it's as round as a freehand drawing by those monsters from the Alchemy Department. It's easy for people to think that "this thing was injected with some kind of cylinder" at a glance.

Are they scars from some kind of attack or something?

Omer tried to recall the scene of the monster's appearance, but even if he used the chip to call up the memory video of that time, it could only be from his own perspective.

From that perspective, he didn't see how Mechagodzilla appeared at all. Only the dazzling breath suddenly broke into his field of vision, and then he looked at the monster that breathed out.

But considering the distance from the first sight and such a huge and heavy body, if it were really walking step by step, it would be impossible for no one to notice it even if many people were distracted by the Oak Race.

At least he should have noticed the vibrations on the ground and the unmistakable footsteps.

"Godzilla vs. Kong", the legendary Mechagodzilla that appears in the Monster Movie Universe, is 400 feet tall and weighs unknown, but it must be at least more than 70,000 tons. This comparison value is from "Godzilla × Mothra ×

"Mechagodzilla Tokyo SOS" is a reference for the three-type Mecha Dragon Kai. It can be heavy, but it should never be light.

As a monster lover, Omo is the only one who can be sure of this. He can even retrieve the memory of watching the setting album to confirm it again.

Did it appear suddenly, or was it launched into the air? Is this mark a natural design from the beginning, or is it a scar accumulated over the years?

Cylindrical cylindrical shape. Could it be that I have too much consciousness?

Omo thought of the strange woman in Hall 8 of Tsuburaya, and she indeed held a strange cylinder in her hand.

Stop it, stop it. Stop thinking about it.

Omer raised his hand and pressed his open eyebrows, feeling that what he should do now was to exercise restraint.

Control your curiosity.

The plans he had made today had been shattered, and his plan to go smoothly on the first day of the trip had also been completely shattered.

Everyone seemed to be involved in some kind of turmoil, and the top priority was to understand the situation and relevant information, rather than causing more trouble for themselves.

——Of course, if the current problem cannot be solved, then other troubles can be used to create a new one.

A good saying is to drive away tigers and devour wolves. Even if you mess with a tiger, you may turn into a demon. However, if the official does not intend to deal with the wolf, then it should be willing to deal with the tiger, right?

No, don't think about this first. Homao convinced himself again in his heart not to habitually assume such a bad situation.

The world clearly has so many possibilities, and his luck is always good. He always thinks that these steps will also affect his temperament. For the time being, Omo still hopes that he can give people an impression of being ordinary and even approachable.

As a 19-year-old young man, you should enjoy a fulfilling school life and self-cultivation, rather than scheming with such overly adult things. If you get into trouble, you may be kicked out of school directly.

Looking back on Omer's school life so far, he was an excellent student who didn't even fail to attend perfectly. He had no flaws except that he had no sense of presence in the circle of classmates. How big a stain would it be to be dismissed from the university after the college entrance examination?!

Such a future is too dark. Just thinking about it, Omer felt that what was frightening was his imagination.

Can you think of something better?

I always think about these clear ifbd lines that arrange myself, don’t they look decent!

"We're here, it's time to get out of the car, Mr. Linton."

"?"

Time flies quite quickly

Omo adjusted his clothes a little, moved the scarf around his neck, and then looked back at the distant urban cluster in the northern district. He could see that the giant beast with some firelight was still there, and the spiral and vortex clouds above his head hinted at thunder.

, was baptized head and head down.

The giant beast roared as if it was nothing, but in the next second, a beam of light that broke through the dark clouds penetrated the armor and skeleton. The beam of light was so familiar that he opened his eyes wide in shock. He did not expect that he had read it in a military magazine.

things were used so easily.

It was a bombardment that could cut through the planet. The destructive meaning in it could not be detected just by looking at it from a distance. Its trajectory was towards the sky, allowing the stars in the sky to shed a gentle glow.

If it goes underground, everyone will have to flee for their lives. Whether they can escape is another matter. This city does not have so many teleportation circles and space jumping devices, but there is no shortage of ships. After all, it is a port city.

But you have to get on the boat.

".Do you often use that kind of thing in Tianmen City?"

After being silent for a moment, he asked the driver standing next to him, finding it difficult to speak.

But the other party replied nonchalantly: "It's generally not needed, but it's not surprising if it's used."

Homais fell silent again.

Witnessing this kind of "allowing extremely dangerous weapons to be used in urban areas" felt very unsettling, but before he could read the rest of the story where the giant beast's body started to collapse, the driver patted his shoulder: "Don't look.

Yes, there will be TV reports later, so follow me to pick up the people first."

So what exactly will the leader say he can receive?

After being reminded of this, Omer responded softly "Okay" and followed the other party to the Tianmen City Police Station, whose signboard and logo were too obvious and too large.

There are surprisingly many people here.

It seems that many illegal and criminal incidents occurred during this period, so that the place was filled with people coming to consult, call the police, or come for other reasons.

These people didn't pay much attention when they saw Omer. Instead, when they saw the driver who brought Omer, they all wanted to surround him, but after the driver waved his hand, they all backed away unwillingly.

So obedient? Omer was a little surprised, not sure whether this was a reflection of the Tianmen City Police Department's capabilities.

Maybe it’s because the atmosphere here is different from that in Jiemen District, and the police use force much more frequently than they use words?

Considering the similarities between Tianmen City and Gotham in some directions, it is difficult for Ormer not to guess this way.

Just when Omo was subconsciously analyzing the security issues in Tianmen City, the driver was already standing at the corner of a staircase and said, "Come here and go upstairs."

"Eh? Sir Huo, are you back?"

"I just came back, take this guy up."

The driver seemed to have met an acquaintance at the top of the stairs, and Omo's eyes became subtle when he heard the acquaintance's voice.

As he walked forward, the familiar head of green hair also came into view.

"Ah, that reporter?" There was also a familiar title.

"I said I'm not a reporter," Omo said helplessly, "I'm only a senior in high school and still a student."

"Do you know him?" The driver stopped in surprise.

"I took a ride with me before I escaped, but they were all there, so what?" "Mechagodzilla," "Yes, Mechagodzilla is nearby. If you don't run faster, you'll be melted together."

"Then you should bring him over at that time. He is the relevant family member mentioned above." "Eh?"

The driver, or rather the police chief, who obviously had no intention of chatting with the other party, waved at Omo: "After you can say hello, follow me now."

"good."

Omer also felt that this situation was not suitable for chatting. Who else did he want to see, and there were so many people in the hall outside who needed to be dealt with by the police officer Xingxiong.

So he stepped forward to keep up, failing to notice the silent lip-syncing Star Bear made to him.
To be continued...