i'm the villain

Chapter 696 Charles Lightler
"After the First World War, the Weirs built many scattered bases in the Sixth District, and the military could not find out what kind of work they were doing, but there is no doubt that the natural environment of the Sixth District will become like this , to a large extent because of the operation of the bases of these outsiders, not entirely because of the large-scale weapons invested in the first battle. The battlefield of the first battle was completely occupied by the Welsh after the war, and a base was set up , one of their giant aircraft carriers is parked there."

Zuo Ling pointed to the southeast direction and said slowly.

"After the war, they hung a headless corpse above the front of the base."

"He's been hanging there for two years."

……

"Is that so..."

Luo Yang was thoughtful.

He knew that the current situation was a little weird.

Because the real Yang's corpse is hanging there, so in Zuo Ling's words: Then what is he?
……

"Would you mind showing me the way?"

He looked back at Zuo Ling.

"It's all up to you, my master."

Zuo Ling smiled lightly.

……

"Om!!"

Luo Yang activated the motorcycle drive system.

The internal energy transmission device roared into operation rapidly.

Zuo Ling hugged Luo Yang's waist with peace of mind.

Afterwards, the heavy motorcycle carrying two people began to run wildly in the barren wilderness of the sixth district.

Their destination is the battlefield of the first battle.

……

"By the way, don't you remember the boss of the 'Wormhole' before?" Zuo Ling asked suddenly, sticking to Luo Yang.

"You mean the guy who smells of alcohol?" Luo Yang asked.

"Right." Zuo Ling nodded.

She was talking about the scruffy man who had ushered them both into their hotel room.

"What's wrong with that person?" Luo Yang asked calmly while driving the motorcycle.

"It seems that you really don't remember many things." Zuo Ling said, "Charles Lighter."

Luo Yang quickly searched in his mind, and found that he had no impression of this name...

"I don't remember." He shook his head.

"In the first battle, the only high-ranking phoenix who didn't show up." Zuo Ling leaned into Luo Yang's ear and said.

"Hey!!!"

The motorcycle stopped instantly.

The rolling wheels rubbed against the ground for a certain distance, and thick smoke roared.

After Luo Yang got out of the car, he frowned and thought for a long time.

Zuo Ling didn't speak either, and just waited quietly for Luo Yang, without disturbing him, but his hands were still wrapped around Luo Yang's waist, unwilling to let go.

She seemed to believe that this man was her hope of surviving in the sixth district, and she would not let go even if she was killed.

……

After a while, Luo Yang came back to his senses.

"I said why do I think that guy looks familiar." He muttered.

Charles Lighter, he really didn't have much impression of this name, but Zuo Ling reminded him that this person was a high-ranking phoenix who hadn't appeared in the first battle, which reminded Luo Yang of something.

Phoenix's top ten executive list has been announced a long time ago, and the names and photo information of all the people in it are public.

For Yang, he encountered eight of the top ten high-level people in the first battle, from Knox at the beginning, and later five people, Bruce, Ugly, Samurai, Pinkman, and Wick, plus Walter, who is also a symbiote fusion, and CEO Connor Marshall, all eight of the above appeared.There are two people left.

A female Transformer named "Karen Keelan" was completely melted in the furnace during the attack on the coalition headquarters.

The only high-level phoenix that never showed up was this guy named Charles Lightler.

In the first battle, there was no trace of this guy at all.

If Zuo Ling didn't say anything, Luo Yang might not have noticed this guy.

But now he seems to be able to gradually recall some broken memory fragments.

……

...

"Charles Lighter."

Luo Yang muttered to himself.

"It seems that I remembered something again."

"I'm so angry, you can still remember this, and you didn't even think of him when he slept with you..." Zuo Ling said angrily.

On the other hand, Luo Yang curled his lips calmly: "I don't really like people who are older than me to pretend to be young."

"Okay, master." Zuo Ling instantly put away her coquettish look.

"So are we still going to the Welsh base?" she asked.

"Correct."

Luo Yang nodded lightly.

He started the motorcycle again.

He doesn't care much about what happened to Charles Lighter, the phoenix is ​​gone, and even the original armed forces of the phoenix have formed their own faction called the reformer organization, so he actually has nothing to do with this high-level influential.

In Luo Yang's incomplete memory, Charles and him had no intersection at all, and if it was not necessary, he would not waste any time on each other.

……

The motorcycle galloped towards the southeast coast.

And at this time, in the venue about five kilometers behind Luo Yang.

Still full of voices.

It's no small matter that the 20-member team organized by the Reformers was killed by Luo Yang alone. Many people realized the seriousness of the matter. Those who didn't want to get into trouble had already left here first. The newcomer who has never appeared before definitely has a lot of background.

The Reformers organization has gained considerable influence in the sixth district. To put it bluntly, in the sixth district, except for the Weir, almost the rest of the creatures live independently like ghosts, and there are very few team types. Units exist, so organizations like reformers and hunters who live in groups will appear much stronger than other individuals.

Usually, no one wants to mess with them.

But today is clearly an exception.

The team of twenty reformers was dismantled to pieces within ten seconds.

Perhaps there will be a lot of good shows in the near future.

……

And the good news came sooner than everyone predicted.

Not long after Luo Yang's front foot left, people from another organization arrived here.

A few armored vehicles roared into the venue, rushing into the crowd unreasonably, as if they didn't care if they would crush people to death.

But those people didn't dare to complain, they all retreated quickly in desperation.

Because the organization represented by the icons on these armored vehicles is also not something that free people like them can afford to provoke, and even from a certain point of view, this organization is more vengeful than the reformer organization.

They are hunters.

(End of this chapter)