The Demon’s Menu

When Jason said this, he looked left and quietly right.

He looked cautious, but the greed in his eyes couldn't hide.

It's just like wanting to get benefits, but it's too scared.

Seeing this look of Jason, the ‘collaborator’ and the ‘trader’ breathed a sigh of relief.

This look, they are too common.

In other words, 90% of the residents in the "City that never sleeps" are like this.

The remaining 10%?

After encountering a similar thing in front of him, 90% will become like this.

As for the remaining zero and one?

They will choose a more straightforward approach.

Not without kindness and compassion.

A person with such advantages would have died a long time ago.

Even if they die, they will be sent to a cannery in a certain area.

Jason was lucky and didn't die.

It has not been sent to the cannery.

However, Jason also learned to hide his kindness and compassion.

There is no deeper purpose.

Just to survive.

If possible, I want to live better.

So, Biao acting skills.

It's like someone is not a movie king.

He is good at improvisation.

Not to mention, there are real life experiences.

You know, Jason himself is a resident of "The City That Never Sleeps".

Everything is so real.

Everything is so logical.

The ‘collaborator’ and the ‘trader’ have entered the game.

After the two looked at each other, they said almost indiscriminately--

"The entrance to Area 31 is at 1-16 Nandal Street in Area 29."

"My collaborator is:'Gold'."

There is no hesitation, no need to hesitate in the current situation.

Because the two have made up their minds, as long as Jason helps one of them kill the other, then Jason will die next.

There is no treachery.

It's not a vain hypocrisy.

Both sides are taking advantage.

Very simple kind.

After the use is over, it is to kill or bury if it is needed.

Jason also knew this very well, but at this time Jason did it on purpose.

"1-16 Nandel Street in District 29... 1-16 Nandel Street in District 29..."

Jason kept talking about this.

As if afraid of forgetting.

Then, he confirmed that he wrote it down and looked at the ‘collaborator’.

"'gold'?"

Jason tried hard to recall, but this was an unfamiliar name, or a code name.

This time it's not a disguise.

it is true.

Jason really didn't hear the name just before.

The big person he had limited access to before was the ‘old man’.

And this ‘gold’ is the big man in the eyes of the ‘old man’.

It was a character he couldn't see at his level before, let alone heard of it.

And Jason's true reaction made the ‘collaborator’ and the ‘trader’ put down their last concerns.

The guy in front of me is really a guy looking forward to ‘good luck’.

Such guys are everywhere in "The City That Never Sleeps".

It's really great.

Not a guy with ulterior motives.

It is naturally extremely easy to kill a group.

"Well,'Jin'-maybe you don't know the name, but your boss should have heard of this name. He is a real'big man'!"

The "collaborator" nodded and said.

Obviously, although letting go of his concerns, this ‘collaborator’ is unwilling to mention more ‘gold’.

It's not a mystery.

But...

timid!

Although the other party behaved normally, Jason'smelt' this smell.

Every time those little animals saw him, they would smell like this.

"Golden"?

Jason remembered the name in his heart.

Then, he turned his head and looked at the ‘Trader’.

"How do I enter District 31?"

Jason asked.

"Enter from 1-16 Nandal Street in District 29."

‘Trader’ smiled.

Suddenly, a fierce expression appeared on Jason's face.

"You know! I'm not talking about this!"

"I'm talking about how to get in, not where it is!"

"and also!"

"what is inside?"

Jason looked fierce.

"Okay, okay, I just misunderstood it."

The'trader' was very sorry and raised his hand, but the other party who was hanging upside down looked strange and uncomfortable. The'trader' said, "You put me down, I Just to tell you, speaking like this is really uncomfortable."

"impossible!"

"If you don't tell me this, you will always be hanged!"

Jason shook his head very simply.

Moreover, as soon as he turned around, he took a submachine gun on the ground and pointed it at the ‘Trader’.

"Hey, man, calm down."

"It’s not difficult to enter District 31, as long as you have a sufficient introduction to the members of District 31, or you are willing to pay the price-sign a contract and become a resident of District 31. Of course, you have to show You have to be worthwhile to be able to sign such a contract. If you just want to check it out, I suggest you don’t go there. A quick look there will lose your life.

"As for what's in it?"

"I do not know."

The ‘trader’ who was pointed at by guns immediately ‘honestly’ came down.

"You do not know?"

Jason looked frightened and seemed to feel that he was being played by the other party, and the muzzle was raised again.

"Of course I don't know!"

"I'm not a member of '31 District'!"

The ‘trader’ said it for granted.

But about this sentence, Jason couldn't believe a word.

Quite simply, it is impossible for an outsider to know the rumored ‘31 District’.

If it is really so simple to be known by an outsider, the "Disappeared District 31" will not become the urban legend of the "City that never sleeps".

Therefore, it is very likely that the other party is a resident of ‘31 District’.

The eyes of the ‘collaborator’ on the side flickered.

Obviously, he and Jason thought the same.

Moreover, the ‘collaborator’ thinks more.

"Free Army"!

The ‘Free Army’ is in the ‘31 District’!

This is what the ‘trader’ said himself.

Then the rumored ‘31 area’ is the nest of the ‘Free Army’.

if it is like this……

The ‘collaborator’ eyes drooped and began to plan.

"So that's the case, then... where is the ‘Free Army’?"

Jason stretched his tone.

The ‘collaborator’ was taken aback.

The ‘Trader’ was also taken aback.

"The'Free Army' is in the '31 Area'!"

Said ‘Trader’.

"Don't lie, you are a member of the ‘Free Army’. You just said that the ‘Free Army’ is in the ‘31 Area’, but you just said that you are not a resident of the ‘31 Area’.”

"One is the ‘Free Army’ and the other is the ‘Disappeared Area 31’. Both of these are famous urban legends."

"I don't believe it is that simple!"

Satisfaction appeared on Jason's face.

Looking at the complacency on Jason's face, the ‘collaborator’’s face changed.

He was almost deceived just now.

Before, the ‘Trader’ only said that the ‘Free Army’ was in the ‘31 Area’, and then he asked about the ‘31’, but not whether the ‘Free Army’ was really in the ‘31 Area’.

Such simple words shouldn't be able to be concealed from him.

Mystery!

Extraordinary power!

In an instant, the ‘collaborator’ who thought of something stared at the ‘trader’.

The ‘Trader’ frowned.

"You didn't ignore this?"

"Trader" asked in a deep voice.

"Ignore?"

"How can I ignore such simple things?"

"Tell you, I..."

Jason said triumphantly, but only halfway through the words, Jason seemed to have thought of something, and turned around and ran.

A look of horror.

Sweat covered his forehead.

Anyone who saw it would think Jason was terrified.

Or simply think that there is something terrifying and chase Jason.

Especially, Jason yelled as he ran.

"It's not me! I don't know anything! Don't kill me!"

The voice was sad.

He was threatened and his life was imminent.

"Ugh!"

Suddenly, a sigh came.

A figure came out from the shadow on the side.

Dilapidated overalls, rotten denim jacket, medium build, shaggy beard, messy hair, slightly squinted eyes, a look of not waking up, but after seeing this middle-aged man, the ‘trader’ was overjoyed.

"Boss!"

‘Trader’ shouted.

The middle-aged man waved his hand without answering, and looked straight in the direction of Jason's escape.

Jason was still running, looking back as he ran.

It seems to be worried about being caught up.

When he saw that the middle-aged man did not move, he was relieved.

A malicious sarcasm appeared in the squinting eyes of the dejected middle-aged man.

It's just like he pretended to sigh before.

He doesn't think that Jason, a ‘tool man’, can survive.

In fact, that's it—

puff!

A gleam of cold light passed through Jason's throat.

Jason was unprepared, took two steps forward, and fell to the ground, clutching his throat.

The blood squirted.

Jason covered his throat with his hands, turned his head, and looked behind him.

As if dying to see who killed him.

The moment he turned his head, the whole person lost his breath.

A black shadow holding a long knife didn't even look at Jason who fell to the ground, his eyes piercing and staring at the unshaven middle-aged man with piercing excitement, and a slightly excited voice came from his mouth: "Gee!"

"I didn't expect it to be you!"

"Leader of the 26th District of the Free Army!"

"Unexpectedly, we caught a big fish!"

The black shadow holding a long knife walked over while talking.

As for Jason?

He has confidence in his swordsmanship.

That knife was enough to completely take away Jason's life.

What's more, there is poison on the knife.

So Jason must be dead.

There is no need to worry about the dead.

Moreover, compared to the dead behind him.

The guy named'Ki' in front of me is worth noting.

The leader of the "Free Army" in District 26 has broken the boss’s major events many times, causing them to lose their troops. This time, the boss has set up such a big game in order to clean up the "Free Army" pests, but did not expect to directly deal with them The boss of the "Free Army" in District 26 was brought out.

This……

It's really great!

"If you take your head back, the boss might give me a letter of introduction to the'upper' area!"

After speaking, the black shadow holding a long knife rushed to the unshaven middle-aged man.

When the middle-aged man approached with a long knife in his hand, he already raised his hand and made a pistol gesture.

boom!

It was obviously a pistol made by fingers, but gunshots rang out in the air.

Real gunshots!

Ding!

With a wave of the long knife in Sombra's hand, sparks appeared on the blade, but his figure continued to move forward without stopping.

The frustrated middle-aged man pointed at the black shadow with his fingers, and his mouth kept banging.

One after another invisible bullets rushed towards the shadow.

However, it was impossible to stop the shadows at all.

It's near!

Closer!

The ‘collaborator’ and the ‘trader’ even saw the black shadow grinning.

"Gee, your head, I'll take it!"

The black shadow shouted, swinging the knife in his hand straight.

However, such a sure-fire one fell short.

It cannot be said to be a failure.

The long knife swept across the neck of the frustrated middle-aged man.

but,

There is no sense of cutting flesh and blood at all.

Of course, it is not a phantom.

It's a real thing.

Moreover, this real thing--

boom!

It was as if a bundle of grenade exploded, and the flames burst into the sky.

The black shadow holding a long knife, the ‘collaborator’, and the ‘trader’ are all shrouded in flames.

The first ‘collaborator’ and ‘trader’ were directly torn apart by the explosion.

The dark shadow holding a long knife swung the long knife quickly.

The light of the knife was connected into one piece, encompassing itself.

A shield composed entirely of sword light was formed in an instant.

The fire and shrapnel were blocked by this sword light shield.

And about ten meters away, the depressed middle-aged man appeared again.

It's different from the look of sleepy eyes before.

This time, the frustrated middle-aged man opened his eyes, his eyes were frantic. He gestured like a gun with his hands, and his mouth kept making ‘pop, bang’ sounds, and saliva flowed out.

The knife-light shield that managed to defend against the explosion shattered under the pouring of such invisible bullets.

Blood blossoms appeared on Sombra.

Rolling back.

The frustrated middle-aged man is in hot pursuit.

Bang bang bang!

More invisible bullets hit the black shadow.

Blossoms of blood flowers.

After hitting ten shots in a row, Sombra seemed to lose his mobility, and even the long knife in his hand fell, leaving only gasping and vomiting blood.

The blood mixed with internal organ fragments was spit out mouth by mouth.

The face with scars, under the rendering of blood, looked more and more hideous.

"Oh,'Golden Six Vicious Dogs'?"

"It really opened my eyes."

"Bits."

The depressed middle-aged man said sarcastically.

"Although you made that guy immune to my'language trap', you yourself are not very smart, not only not smart, but also very reckless-because you are used to the name'Golden Six Vicious Dogs', and Are you completely lost?"

The depressed middle-aged man continued to talk.

The black shadow named ‘Bit’ wanted to struggle to sit up.

but--

boom!

After another air gun, the black shadow seemed to completely lose his mobility and fell to the ground again.

"What did I ‘immunize’ him? I didn’t do anything!"

Said this, the black shadow turned around and raised his hand to touch his long knife.

boom!

The air gun rang again, and it penetrated the palm of Sombra.

Moreover, the frustrated middle-aged man raised his foot and kicked the long knife farther.

After doing all this, the frustrated middle-aged man turned and looked at the shadow.

"The brain is not very good, but your vitality is really unexpected. An ordinary person was shot at me, and he was already dead. You have been shot more than a dozen shots, and you are still able to act. It is really amazing."

The frustrated middle-aged man said aloud.

As for what the shadow said?

He didn't believe it at all.

It’s not that Sombra helps the ‘postman’~www.wuxiaspot.com~ how can an ordinary ‘postman’ escape his ‘language trap’.

"Jin, did you just send you?"

"One of the'Six Vicious Dogs' is not enough..."

puff!

Before ‘reading the word’, a long knife swept across the neck of the frustrated middle-aged man.

It was the long knife that was kicked off.

Came back again.

No one has a knife.

Just flew back by myself.

The head of the depressed middle-aged man flew up, and the blood in his chest flew more than two meters high with a ‘poof’.

Sombra was smiling weirdly.

"For you mice, one of the'Six Vicious Dogs' is enough!"

There is pride and pride in the voice.

And at this moment--

"You said, a vicious dog catching a mouse... is it a dog taking a mouse?"