chapter 121 The wind blowing through the hair

There were many young people in the bar and it was very lively.

After Anina drank a few beers, she went down to the dance floor to dance. Edgar Austin sat at a small table, thinking about things quietly.

In one day's work, he touched the precision machine tool eight times. Except for the time when he was repairing Anina's motorcycle, he looked through the machine tool seven other times. After seven times, the internal structure and wiring of the machine tool were stored in...