Chapter 17 Traps, Prey, and Hunters

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After the abruptly stopped sound, there was a fine electric current.

"Hello? Hello?"

Edmond reluctantly picked up the communicator and called out loudly, but there was no response at all.

Immediately, the senior C-level personnel of the 'Asylum' turned extremely ugly.

He knew exactly what it all meant.

Esther's face was also ugly.

In the heart of this C-level personnel who has been determined to live a long life, he almost subconsciously guessed whether the 'organization' shot?

But immediately, he denied the speculation.

Not only is this not in line with the 'organization' speculation, but also because it is too fast.

You must know that he only delivered the news in the morning.

It will take at least the afternoon for the organization to assemble an armed force capable of attacking the escort.

And it's only morning!

After ruling out the "Holy Snake Society", Esther was slightly relieved, but his face did not improve.

because……

Jason's face was extremely gloomy at this time.

I won't be directly killed, right?

No, I just found the true meaning of life!

I don't want to die yet!

Esther thought, and knelt down as soon as his knees softened.

"I swear we and this attack..."

"where?"

Before Aster's words were finished, he was interrupted by Jason. The newly promoted C-class personnel didn't react, but Edmond instantly understood what Jason meant.

Long before Esther knelt down,

He had already knelt down, tears welling up in his eyes, and Edmond immediately wiped away his tears and said, "Please come with me."

After saying that, Edmond stood up, pulled Esther up, and walked towards his car.

When the car starts, Esther will pass God.

Is this an escape?

Immediately, the former elite looked at Edmond with admiration.

Such a reaction!

Such a standard pose!

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

I have so much to learn!

Thinking of this, the former elite began to look forward without squinting, and a question revolved in his mind: Who was the person who attacked the 'shelter' convoy?

The attack site was not far from the back alley of Hot Cocoa Street.

About a block and a half apart.

When the three of Jason arrived here, the mobile team of the 'shelter' had already put everything under martial law. Looking at Edmond and Esther, the leaders of the mobile team, they immediately saluted.

"Sir!"

"how is the situation?"

Edmond looked at the scene completely surrounded by blue plastic sheets.

The 5-meter-high blue plastic sheet completely blocked everyone's sight, including Jason, Edmond, and Esther.

"very bad."

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

"and also……"

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

"what else?"

Edmond asked, but his heart sank.

He didn't think that the person in charge of the mobile team in front of him would be frightened by any ordinary 'abnormal' sight.

The other party's hesitation can only mean that the 'abnormal' scene inside is beyond expectations, or... something unexpected happened.

However, no matter which one appeared, it was not what Edmond wanted to see.

"Sir, you better watch it yourself!"

"I can't describe it!"

After speaking, the person in charge of the mobile team stepped back.

Almost at the same time, Edmond and Esther took a deep breath. The two of them were psychologically prepared to experience a scene that the person in charge of the mobile team was unwilling to describe.

At this time, Jason walked in directly.

'Food' was robbed.

For Jason, it was something that violated his bottom line.

It was intolerable to him.

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

Inside the blue plastic wall, next to the side of the road, there is a black medium-sized car, which is somewhat like the magic car in Jason's memory, but it is much larger, and the body and chassis are reinforced, and it has bulletproof glass. and hit rod.

Jason, who used to be the 'Postman', saw at a glance what was special about this car.

Simply put, this car doesn't ask for any speed or comfort.

It pours all its resources into the defense.

"Great for shipping items."

Jason commented.

Then, he walked to the open door behind him.

The bodies of the six excited team members were in the car. Except for the driver and the co-pilot who fell into their respective seats, the remaining four were sitting in the rear compartment.

They sat on both sides, facing each other.

Then……

Each holds a weapon in his hand, the safety is open, and there are bullet casings on the ground.

"Cannibalism?"

Jason was stunned, and he understood the reason why the mobile team leader just couldn't tell.

Turning around, Jason walked to the cab.

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

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

A gun without a holster was placed in front of the window so casually, and the driver held a communicator in his hand. Obviously, this was the escort who last spoke to Edmond.

The other party's face was stunned and unbelievable.

There is a smooth cut wound on the throat, which is the fatal wound of the opponent.

"Murder and kill?"

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

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

There should have been his 'food' there.

Subconsciously, Jason twitched his nose.

There is no food smell, obviously 'food' should be in a thoroughly airtight container.

At this time, Edmond and Esther finally walked in.

The two C-level personnel from the 'Asylum' walked around the car, their faces full of astonishment.

The two looked at each other, and Est almost subconsciously said what he thought.

"The car was firmly parked on the side of the road, he shot and killed the co-pilot, the gunshots gave the order, the accomplice in the car immediately shot and killed the original companion, but the other party responded quickly, causing the scene of death, and he did not Not the last victor, he was silenced, that's why he had such a surprised look on his corpse."

"Did he plan this attack?"

"Why did he do this?"

Esther turned his head and asked Edmond.

"unconfirmed."

Edmond replied like this, but his eyes were fixed on the driver in the driver's seat.

He recognized the other party and was very familiar with it.

In fact, as a senior C-level officer, he recognizes all the escorts in this car and is very familiar with them.

The guy in the co-pilot just got married a month ago and got married with his son.

The first guy on the left in the car only asked him last week how to live more frugally so that he could save enough for the down payment.

I got a girlfriend with the second guy on the left, not very pretty, but very suitable for marriage.

The first guy on the right picked up his parents two days ago. He wanted them to be better off in the big city, and he threw a party, which he went to.

The second guy on the right has been helping his sister go to school. He also said yesterday that his sister will become the best archaeologist.

And that driver?

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

Edmond, who was standing in front of the car, was short of breath.

After a full ten seconds, he calmed down.

"Senior Edmond?"

Esther looked at Edmond with a little worry.

"nothing."

"With a job like ours, no one can know who will come first tomorrow or the accident."

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

"so……"

"Live well, you must live a hundred years!"

After Edmond patted Esther on the shoulder lightly, the senior C-class personnel walked out.

He muttered to himself in a voice only he could hear.

"I attend too many funerals."

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

Esther looked at Eddmond's back, and he always felt that he seemed to understand this senior's thoughts more and more.

At the same time, he became more and more determined to live a good life.

Longevity!

Esther clenched his fists to encourage himself.

Then, he was ready to say something to Jason.

After all, Jason is the key to his ability to survive.

But before he could speak, Jason twitched his nose slightly and walked out in such big strides.

"Lord Jason? Lord Jason?"

Esther shouted, but Jason didn't pay any attention.

Because, he smelled the breath of 'food'.

The hunger in the body poured out again.

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

Everything is so right.

Attacked convoy.

The disappearing 'abnormal'.

Then, after he appeared, the 'abnormal' appeared again.

It seems that everything is waiting for him!

Waiting for his appearance!

"A trap for me?"

Jason narrowed his eyes, glanced at his remaining 118 points of satiety, 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 in the crowd of onlookers. When the other party saw Jason's gaze, he immediately walked towards the distance.

Jason chased after him.

The speed of the other party is very fast, and he is familiar with the surrounding environment.

After all, Jason lost sight of the other party in his field of vision.

But the smell is still there.

Following the smell, Jason quickly came to a house.

It is a two-and-a-half-storey house with no garden, and the gate appears directly on the street, connected by an iron staircase and down one side by stone steps.

The smell of food wafts from the house.

Jason walked up the iron stairs without any hesitation.

clang!

The soles of the boots touched the steps, making a characteristic metallic sound.

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

The door, without a lock, opens with a push.

The room was empty, without any furniture or decoration, except for the wooden floor, just a chandelier and... a chocolate fountain.

That's right, a chocolate fountain!

Through the bright window, Jason can clearly see that this is a stainless steel chocolate fountain of about 1 meter. It is very clean, and it can even be said to be as clean as new, as if it was a new machine that came off the production line of the factory. generally.

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

What he likes most is to use the bamboo sticks on the side, tie a few, and then put them under the chocolate fountain, let it get covered with chocolate juice, and put it directly into his mouth.

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

That is quite delicious.

There is basically no downside other than being too sweet.

Memories make food more delicious.

Especially when the brand-new chocolate fountain in front of me began to work on its own, a stream of heated dark brown chocolate-flavored liquid flowed from the fountain's crown, through its layers and into its base.

Without trying, Jason was sure that the liquid was a very high-quality dark chocolate.

Mellow and alluring.

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

Woo!

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

Then, directly shroud the chocolate fountain.

Then Jason started sucking.

The warm and pleasurable bursts of warm, mellow fluid in his mouth made Jason feel warm and pleasing, which made him suck more quickly.

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

"Ha ha."

"Reckless bug."

Contemptuous laughter echoed in the room.

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

"Just don't know your 'undead' feature, does it work for it?"

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

The other party muttered to himself like this.

Then, he took out a communicator and edited a message to send.

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

The next thing, those people will handle.

And he?

is the final winner!

"Winner takes all!"

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

As for betraying collaborators?

They are the collaborators who get what they need.

What's the burden?

What's more, he wouldn't care about the secret of 'immortality', even if he was close relatives and friends.

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

And at this moment-

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Who?"

The people in the room subconsciously took a firearm into their hands, and then asked.

"I, Edmond."

A familiar voice sounded outside the door, and the people in the room breathed a sigh of relief.

He put the gun in the drawer on the right, turned off the monitor, and tidied up his shirt before standing up to open the door.

The door opened, and Edmond walked in with a sad face.

He could see this trash subordinate, his eyes were still red, as if he had just cried.

"dont be sad."

"They are all heroes."

"I'll sign the highest pension in their class."

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

"Thank you, Chuck."

Edmond thanked his supervisor.

Then, he directly took out the gun.

The muzzle was pointed at the opponent.

He stared at each other and asked word by word—

"why are you?"