Chapter 709: Salt Lake Scenery (3)

Varus panicked.
Finally, it passed the inspection level on the ground floor, then on the third floor, the eighteenth floor, and finally on the first floor of the Mayor’s Administration.
He was subjected to strict security checks by the guards wearing blue luxury armor, and was also asked to disarm. Varus understood that if he refused to give up his gun, he would definitely be blocked from the door, so he reluctantly They handed over their weapons, and they even took away his helmet-in order to "ensure safety", of course.
He was instructed to come to a small alcove and wait for the receptionist in the mayor's office.
This is the aisle space connecting the two large corridors, and dozens of other Chen lovers and civil servants have been sitting here with dull eyes.
Several hours have passed since then, and he is exhausted all over his body, dying.
On the other side of one of the large cloisters, there was a magnificent staircase facing the alcove, and Varus stared at it with boredom.
The strong guards are there to prevent anyone from going upstairs, and even people who are slightly closer can't help but retreat as long as they see those guards.
At the top of the stairs are a pair of heavy double doors, and another group of guards holding a long rifle in their hands, standing intently on the spot, his face full of tenacity.
They must be as boring as they are, Varus thought so.
If it is not the uniform you are wearing, you probably won't even be treated like sitting here.
He is currently the bodyguard of a baron of Taiyang who is a relative of the mayor, who takes care of the business over there and transfers his property before the arrival of Ok, but of course, he soon lost it news.
It wasn't that he took away his belongings and ran away-he did have this plan, but he encountered a team of Oak looters halfway.
If nothing goes wrong, the baron and his family, including the bodyguards, will become ornaments dragged behind the motorcycle.
Then a force intervened.
Until now, Varus was a little too unbelievable, ‘they’ had such a plan.
When the city of Taiyang collapsed, he and his family hid in the cellar, hoping to escape the disaster, but the sharp-smelling beasts still found them.
He originally thought he was going to die.
But the big guys in gray iron armor appeared. They had seven or eight in total. Varus couldn’t remember all the names, because they all sounded like some kind of grunt, he only remembered that guy.
The guy who speaks human language, it's... Kundera.
"You have to do things for us."
He said that at the time, the knife in his hand was only a few inches away from Varus' wife and daughter.
So he had no choice, even if he wanted to be a human traitor, even if he was just a clerk in the past, even if--
He had no choice!
Once again admonishing himself in his mind, Varus took a deep breath and stopped thinking about things that would do no good for the moment.
He must wait, because he is not the only one, at least one person has the same fate as him, and earlier.
Now he has to wait until that person finds himself before he can put those things in.
With a click, Varus looked up, and he saw the door open briefly, a man came out, and the guards only glanced at him when he lifted the corner of the red robe and hurried down the stairs.
A priest thought so when Varus saw the Saint Rune of Caimon in his chest.
The man looked panicked, and quickly walked to the bottom of the stairs to look around frantically.
A man that Varus hadn’t noticed stepped forward to meet him. The priest started talking to him. The second man booed at him, and Varus recognized that he had left earlier. In the same room.
Varus immediately determined that he did not like him. He seemed to be another arrogant and noble nobleman.
After the two had left in a hurry, Varus sighed, as if the person he was waiting for had not yet appeared.
"Wa-Rus?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded behind him. He was very alert and jumped up immediately, holding down the dagger hidden in his waist with his hand.
This action immediately attracted the attention of most people in the room, and even the guards outside the door began to look inside.
But when they saw the person behind Varus, they immediately looked away, pretending not to see anything.
"take it easy."
The man patted Varus on the shoulder, and the spy immediately understood something and turned around.
The mayor’s personal servant stood behind him with a smile on his face, his hands were hidden in his sleeves. He seemed to be nearly thirty years old, his hair was neatly combed and oiled, and a gray gown made him look like Is a scholar.
"Varrus?"
He asked again.
"Yes."
Varus nodded, but still not very sure.
"Baron Sabra's bodyguard?"
"Yes."
"Then I found the right person~EbookFREE.me~ Follow me."
Varus hesitated for a moment and then kept up with each other.
The two passed through the gallery, walked through the passage, turned into a remote door, and entered another quiet path.
This seems to be a secret passage, seeing no other people at all, nor knowing where to go. In the process, the man in front of Varus kept silent, and he maintained the highest alertness.
Until the two came to a closed wooden door, the mayor's servants suddenly stopped and turned around.
"Who do you think has the biggest fist?"
At this moment, although unbelievable, Varus determined that there was no doubt that he was the one to wait for.
"Of course... the greener the fist, the bigger."
"well."
The servant took off the smile on his face, turned back expressionless, and pushed the wooden door open with both hands.
"I'm ready for everything you need."
Inside is a warehouse, surrounded by burlap sacks, with a worn wooden table in the middle and a map on it.
Varus stepped forward and glanced at it to confirm that it was a detailed map of the network of sewers in Salt Lake City, and that the red dot was also marked on the mayor’s mansion.
"It is one hour before the end of the meeting. They will have another meeting tomorrow evening. Don't stay here too long. Franzsky may meet you later."
After saying this, the servant disappeared from the door, and Varus thought for a while, then rolled up the area and stuffed it into his arms.
Now he is going to another place and put the map there within an hour. After that, someone should take it away, even if his task is completed.
As for what will happen in the future, he can't take care of it, he just wants to keep his family alive, nothing more.