On the other end, Lin Dong, who had been waiting to be notified, was squatting on the sand next to the car by the roadside, smoking a cigarette.
At this time, old Mr. Hawking came over and also squatted beside him.
Lin Dong handed him a cigarette, Mr. Hawking took it and lit it.
He took a sip and asked Lin Dong: "What's the use of waiting? If they hang up, who will report to you?"
"No." Lin Dong said, "I'm waiting for someone to notify you to take you over."
"Is that why you have confidence in your master?"
Lin Dong nodded: "I can't even explain the enigmatic confidence. Anyway, my master would not seriously do something before he was not sure. Since he thinks it is feasible, then just wait for the good news."
"Do you like this kind of life?" Hawking asked him again: "It is reasonable to say that at your age, you are generally rebellious and then you should eat at home."
"Frankly speaking, I was very repulsive at first, or I didn't adapt, but it was actually an excuse. I was afraid that I would not be able to do it, or that Master's stage was too dazzling and too high. Compared with his, and compared with the so-called Running around, originally it can only be regarded as a small fight, but if I go back like this, I will look down on myself, so no matter how hard or tired I will let myself keep up with the pace of Master."
Hawking said boringly: "It's a pity that your master doesn't become an orator. Frankly speaking, he is more beautiful on the surface, but in fact, he is not flattering."
Lin Dong ignored him.
After a while, a pickup truck drove over.
Luo Yi poked his head out and grinned at the two of them, "Let's go, we've moved."
Hawking opened his mouth slightly: "Did it come down?"
"Old man, what my master brainwashes people is not with words, but with actions. This is called charisma." Lin Dong smiled at Hawking and went into those earthen houses to ask people to pack up their things and prepare to get in the car and set off.
"Anyway, he tricked me into coming here." Old Mr. Hawking snorted.
Hawking never believed that it took less than two hours for this battle to send a good news, so much so that when he sat on the truck and arrived at the gate of the town that belonged to the Falcon mercenaries, he was still talking. Check to see if there is anything wrong with the situation.
Li Wei smiled at him: "Old man, don't look at it, just look at whose flag is planted at the gate!"
The new flag of the alien mercenary was planted on the gate, and Mr. Hawking had no choice but to refuse to recognize it no matter how thick-skinned he was.
Xu Cheng also came over and teased: "You see, in order to provide good service, I changed the house as soon as I said it. Is it full of sincerity?"
Old Mr. Hawking snorted, and looked around the town carefully. Finally, there were some green areas and vegetation. Although it is not a big city, the houses are considered to be made of cement, and the living facilities are complete with water sources.
After Lin Dong told the engineers to find a house to live in, they ran up to the sentry station in the air loft, where Luo Yi was trimming the defensive detection equipment. This thing needs to be used, although the old detection cannot be far away, but Everything in the foreground can still be captured.
After putting away all the sundries, an engineer walked out comfortably and took a breath of fresh air.
Mario was warming up, and when he saw him breathing heavily, he said, "Don't inhale too much of the temporary air, it smells fishy."
As he said that, he hooked his hands on the buttocks of the pickup truck, and suddenly tried to lift the truck with all his strength.
The engineer asked curiously, "What are you doing?"
Mario said with an expression of "Aren't you talking nonsense?": "Turn it over and try."
He still has that chic scene of brother Cheng just now in his mind.
The engineer looked disdainful: "You can tell at a glance that you are someone who has never read a book. How much explosive power do you have? The average person has an arm strength of 180 kg. I think you are very tall. Even if you have a punch of 600 kg like Tyson Strength, plus your waist strength support, the combined explosive power is one thousand catties, but do you know how heavy this car is? 2 tons! First of all, you can’t even lift it, even if you have enough matching strength to match this car , but you can't overturn it at all. From a physical point of view, it is impossible for you to overturn an object of the same weight under the blessing of gravity. Those who are so dark and ugly must study hard."
Mario was stunned by the words: "You mean, according to science, it is impossible for human power to overturn this car?"
The engineer nodded: "Plastic cars are fine."
Mario cut out: "Then how can I see that someone can."
"Who? You let him stand up, and I will teach him to be a man with scientific evidence." The engineer said.
Mario pointed directly at Xu Cheng who was blowing in the wind and smoking like clouds in the aisle on the second floor.
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The engineer snorted: "His arms are not as thick as yours. Come on, I think he is not as tall as you, and he must not be as strong as you. Don't look at his body shape, there is no comparison."
Mario wondered: "This is what I'm confused about, why he can, but I can't."
At this time, Mario shouted to Xu Cheng on the second floor: "Brother Cheng, this tire needs to be changed, it seems that I didn't bring a jack."
Without saying a word, Xu Cheng jumped off the escalator on the second floor without any instability of gravity when he landed.
Then he came over and asked, "Which baby?"
Mario pointed to the rear wheel: "This."
Xu Cheng used to lift the rear of the car with one hand, and the entire wheel was suspended in the air. He seemed to be calm and continued to smoke: "Speed."
Mario nodded, casually changed a tire and twisted the screw, and said, "Okay."
After Xu Cheng calmly put down the buttocks of the car, he continued to smoke his cigarette and left.
The engineer who watched had a look of hell on his face.
Mario said to him: "I do not read much, please explain it with science."
The engineer hurried over and tried to lift the buttocks of the car with one hand just like Xu Cheng did, but he couldn't defend it at all. He tried again with two hands, and after confirming that the car was real, he looked at it. Xu Cheng exclaimed from the back: "Oh, my God, he doesn't look strong at all."
Mario shook his head and left.
The engineer stopped him: "What did you mean by telling me not to breathe too much air here?"
Mario turned his head and said with a smile: "Because 300 people died here tonight, the air is not clean."
Then he left.
Thinking of something, he turned around and added: "Oh, by the way, the man you didn't look too strong just now killed the most people. He killed more than 130 people tonight."
As soon as he left, the engineer looked constipated and didn't know whether to continue breathing or vomit.