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After the abruptly stopped sound, there is a fine current sound.

"Hello? Hello?"

Aide Demon picked up the communicator and called loudly, but did not respond at all.

Suddenly, the veteran C-class personnel of the ‘containment place’ became very ugly.

He knew exactly what all this meant.

Esther also looked ugly.

In the heart of this C-class person who has been determined to live for a hundred years, almost subconsciously guessed whether it was an 'organization' shot?

But immediately, he denied this guess.

Not only is this not consistent with ‘organization’ speculation, but also because it is too fast.

You need to know that he delivered the news in the morning.

The organization wants to assemble an armed force capable of attacking the **** team at least in the afternoon.

And it's just now in the morning!

After excluding the "Sacred Snake Club", Esther slightly relieved, but his face did not improve.

because……

Jason's face was extremely gloomy at this time.

I will not be killed directly?

No, I just found the true meaning of life!

I don't want to die yet!

Esther thought, kneeling down as soon as his knees were soft.

"I swear we and this attack ..."

"where?"

As Esther's words were not finished, he was interrupted by Jason. The newly-increased C-Class did not respond, and Attmund instantly understood Jason's meaning.

As long as Esther knelt down, he had already knelt down, and Aide Demon, who had burst into tears, immediately wiped his tears and said, "Please come with me."

Speaking of Edmund, he stood up, pulled Esther, and walked towards his car.

Wait until the car starts, Esther will be overwhelmed.

Is this an escape?

Immediately, the former elite looked at Ait De Meng with an admiring look.

That kind of reaction!

That standard posture!

Sure enough ... I'm too far away!

I need to learn too much!

Thinking of this, the former elite began to look straight ahead, and in his mind was a question: Who was the person who attacked the convoy of the 'Shelter'?

The location of the attack was not far from the back lane of ‘Recoco Street’.

It's about a block and a half apart.

When the three Jasons arrived here, the mobile team of the 'Shelter' had already put all martial law under control. Looking at Etdemont and Ester, the head of the mobile team, they immediately saluted.

"Sir!"

"How is it going?"

Attmund looked at the scene completely surrounded by blue plastic sheeting.

The blue plastic cloth with a height of 5 meters completely obscures everyone's sight, including Jason, Attmund, and Astor.

"very bad."

"All 6 members of the mobile team escorted died."

"and also……"

Speaking of which, the head of the mobile team was hesitant.

"What else?"

Attmund asked, but his heart sank.

He didn't think the head of the mobile team in front of him would be scared by any ordinary "abnormal" scene.

And the other party's hesitation only shows that the "abnormal" scene in it is beyond expectations, or else ... there was an unexpected situation.

However, no matter which one appeared, it wasn't what Edmund wanted to see.

"Sir, you can see for yourself!"

"I can't describe it!"

The person in charge of the mobile team gave way back.

Almost at the same time, Edmund and Esther took a deep breath, and the two were mentally prepared to see the scene that the team leader was unwilling to describe.

At this time, Jason went straight in.

‘Food’ was robbed.

For Jason, it was a violation of his bottom line.

He could not tolerate it.

No matter who the other party is, he will find the other party, and then let the other party understand what is regret.

In the blue plastic cloth wall, leaning on the side of the road, parked a black medium-sized car, some like the **** car in Jason's memory, but it is much larger, and has a reinforced body, chassis, and bulletproof glass And hit the rod.

Jason, who was once a "postman", saw the special feature of this car at a glance.

Simply put, this car does not require any speed and comfort.

It pours all resources towards defense.

"Great for shipping items."

Jason commented.

Then, he walked towards the open door behind.

The bodies of the six excited team members were in the car. Except for the driver and the co-pilot who fell on their seats respectively, the remaining four people were sitting in the car behind.

They sat on both sides, sitting face to face.

then……

Each holds a weapon in his hand, the insurance is opened, and there is a cartridge case on the ground.

"Cannibalism?"

Jason was stunned, and he understood some of the reasons why the man in charge of the mobile team had difficulty speaking.

Turning around, Jason walked to the cab.

In the cab, the driver and co-pilot are different.

The co-pilot shot in the face and fell into the pool of blood.

A gun that left the holster was placed at random in front of the car window, and the driver was holding the communicator in his hand. Obviously this was the last member of the **** team who talked to Ed Demon.

The other party's face was stunned and unbelievable.

There is a wound with a smooth incision in the throat, which is a fatal injury to the other party.

"Mortal kill?"

Jason frowned, and he turned back to the back of the carriage again, his eyes glancing over the four bodies.

Then, he looked at the middle of the four bodies.

There should have been his 'food' before.

The subconscious Jason shook his nose.

There is no smell of food, obviously ‘food’ should be packed in a completely sealed container.

At this time, Edmund and Esther finally came in.

Two C-class personnel from the 'Shelter' walked around the car, their faces filled with consternation.

The two glanced at each other, and Esther almost subconsciously said what she thought.

"The car was steadily parked on the side of the road. He shot and killed the co-driver. The gunshot was ordered, and the companion in the car immediately shot and killed the original companion, but the other party reacted quickly, causing a scene of homicide. He was n’t the last winner, he was killed, so he would have such a surprised look on his body. "

"Did he plan this attack?"

"Why did he do this?"

Esther turned around and asked Attmund.

"unconfirmed."

Aide Demon answered this in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on the driver in the driver's seat.

He recognized the other party and was familiar with it.

In fact, as a senior C-class personnel, he knew all the **** members in this car and was familiar with it.

The guy on the co-pilot just got married a month ago, and Fengzi got married.

The first guy on the left side of the car only asked him last week how to save more, so that he can save enough down payment.

The second guy on the left handed over to a girlfriend. It was not very beautiful, but it was very suitable for the kind of marriage.

The first guy on the right took his parents two days ago. He hoped that his parents would have a better life in the big city. He also organized a party and he went to attend.

The second guy on the right has been offering his sister school. He also said yesterday that his sister would become the best archaeologist.

And that driver?

When going to the other party's house for a barbecue on the weekend, the other party's children will call him Uncle Etdmon cordially.

Attmund standing in front of the car was short of breath.

After ten or more seconds, he calmed down.

"Senior Aide Demon?"

Estelle looked at Attmund with concern.

"nothing."

"Doing work like ours, no one can know who will come tomorrow and accidents first."

"Even, we can't predict what will happen next."

"and so……"

"Alive, you must live for a hundred years!"

After Attmund gently patted Esther's shoulder, the senior C-class personnel walked out.

He muttered to himself with a voice that only he could hear.

"I attended too many funerals."

"I really don't want to go to the cemetery anymore."

Astor looked at the back of Edmund, he always felt that he seemed to understand the thought of this predecessor more and more.

At the same time, he became more determined to live well.

Longevity!

Esther clenched his fists and encouraged himself.

Then he was ready to say something to Jason.

After all, Jason is the key to grasping whether he can live steadily.

But before waiting for him to speak, Jason's nose twitched slightly, and he walked out in such a stride.

"Your Excellency Jason? Your Excellency Jason?"

Esther shouted, but Jason ignored it.

Because, he smelled the smell of ‘food’.

The hunger in the body poured out again.

On Jason's face, there was a hint of playfulness.

Everything is just right.

The attacked transport convoy.

The disappeared ‘anomaly’.

Then, after he appeared, the "abnormality" appeared again.

Everything seems to be waiting for him!

Waiting for his appearance!

"A trap for me?"

Jason narrowed his eyes, glanced at his remaining 118 points of fullness, and rushed out without hesitation.

39.3 lives!

enough!

After rushing out of the blue cloth wall, Jason instantly locked a person wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses among the onlookers. When the other party saw Jason's gaze, he immediately walked away.

Jason caught up immediately.

The other party is fast and familiar with the surrounding environment.

He turned around, Jason lost sight of the other party in his vision.

However, the smell is still there.

Following the smell, Jason quickly came to a house.

This is a two-and-a-half-floor house without a garden. The gate directly appears on the street, connected by an iron staircase, and on one side is a stone step down.

The smell of food spilled out of the house.

Without any hesitation, Jason walked up the iron stairs.

clang!

The bottom of the boots touched the steps and made a unique metallic sound.

Eleven times in a row, Jason came to the door of the house.

The door is unlocked and opened immediately.

The room was empty, without any furniture or decoration. Apart from the wooden floor, it was a chandelier and ... a chocolate fountain.

That's right, it's the chocolate fountain!

Through the bright window, Jason can clearly see that this is a stainless steel chocolate fountain about 1 meter, it is very clean, even can be said to be as clean as new, just like a new machine that came down from the factory production line general.

When he eats a buffet in his hometown, he often sees similar chocolate fountain equipment.

His favorite is to use bamboo sticks on the side, tie a few, and then put it under the chocolate fountain, so that after being covered with chocolate sauce, put it directly into the mouth.

The rich aroma of chocolate and the softness of the chocolate broke out in the mouth together.

That is quite delicious.

Apart from being too sweet, there is basically no harm.

Memories make food more delicious.

Especially when the new chocolate fountain in front of me started to work on his own, a heated dark brown chocolate-flavored liquid flowed out from the crown of the fountain, flowing through each of its layers into its base.

Without trying, Jason can be sure that this liquid is extremely high quality dark chocolate.

Mellow and attractive.

He walked up to the chocolate fountain, lowered his head, and opened his mouth.

Woo!

With a gust of wind, his mouth reached an extreme.

Then, directly cover the chocolate fountain.

Then, Jason started sucking.

A large amount of slightly hot, mellow liquid exploded in the mouth, which made Jason feel warm and happy, which made him speed up sucking.

This scene passed, and the tiny camera hidden in the room was passed to the display in the room somewhere.

"Ha ha."

"Reckless bug."

Contemptuous laughter sounded in the room.

The laughter's owner looked at Jason's sucking, and said softly, "Eat, eat, eat more, otherwise, how can you be nutritious?"

"Just don't know your" undead "feature, is it effective for it?"

"I really look forward to it!"

The other party said to himself.

Then, he took out a communicator, edited a message and sent it out.

After confirming that the message had been sent, the person in the room threw the communicator directly into the drawer.

The next thing, those people will deal with.

And he?

Is the last winner!

"Winner takes all!"

The people in the room leaned back in the chairs, and the sound became softer.

As for the betrayal collaborators?

They were originally collaborators who needed each.

What's the burden?

What's more, the secret of 'not old nor dead', even if it is a close friend, he will not care.

Thinking of this, the people in the room showed a greedy and greasy smile.

And at this time-

Boom, boom!

The knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Who?"

The man in the subconscious room took a gun in his hand, and then asked.

"Me, Ed Demon."

A familiar voice sounded outside the door, and the people in the room were slightly relieved.

He put the gun in the drawer on the right hand side, turned off the display, and tidied up his shirt before standing up and opening the door.

The door opened, and a sorrowful Ed Demon walked in ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He could see the waste subordinate, his eyes were still red, and he seemed to have just cried.

"Do not be sad."

"They are all heroes."

"I will sign the highest pension that belongs to their level."

His heart was full of contempt, but he had to pretend to be sympathetic.

"Thank you, Chuck."

Attmund thanked his supervisor.

Then, directly pulled out the gun.

The muzzle was pointed at the other party.

He stared at each other and asked word by word—

"Why is that you?"