Chapter 35 Angcheng's 'Theatrical Troupe'

'Vulture' is dead.

His head was twisted 180° and his face turned towards the 'vulture' behind him. The whole person knelt on the ground, and once the upper body fell forward, there was no more sound.

And a tall figure also wearing a cloak, with the fall of the 'vulture', was no longer covered, and appeared in the sight of everyone in the field.

The moment they saw this tall figure, the people around took a deep breath.

The ferocity of the 'vulture' made these people tremble with fear.

And how terrible would it be for someone who broke the neck of a 'vulture'?

Without any hesitation, these people retreated subconsciously.

Suddenly, a large open space appeared.

There were only two people in the open space.

The man in the cloak who spoke before.

And after that, the tall man in the cloak appeared.

Looking at the similar outfits of the two, especially when the style of the cape is the same, some smart people immediately thought about it.

Are they from the same organization?

These people are guessing.

And soon, such a guess was confirmed!

"You want to reveal the organization's secrets?"

The tall figure asked coldly.

"We don't want to live in their shadow!"

"We just want to live."

The previous man's voice was bitter, with a trace of prayer.

"live?"

"Everyone wants to live!"

"But something is wrong and must be punished."

The tall figure said coldly.

Even the onlookers could hear the killing intent, and the man before would naturally not have been unaware. He immediately shouted loudly:

"we are……"

Click!

It seemed that he had guessed his own destiny. This man was about to say something regardless, but the tall figure reacted too quickly, before the other party's words were spoken, his neck was twisted.

The crisp sound was no different from the sound when the 'vulture' was twisted off before.

Then, the tall figure picked up the man's figure, [UU Kanshu 00ks] jumped up and jumped to the roof on one side, and disappeared after a few jumps.

Everything happened in a flash of lightning.

When the people present came back to their senses, only the corpse of the 'vulture' was left on the ground in front of them.

They looked at each other, and in the end, they all dispersed.

But when they left, everyone had shock and surprise on their faces.

Unknown organization!

And an existence more terrifying than this unknown organization!

us!

them!

Such words are enough to make these people guess.

With such speculation, some people's footsteps involuntarily became faster.

That includes Kuya.

'Night Owl Court'!

And the organization that challenged the 'Night Owl Court'?

It's just that this organization is obviously divided into two waves, one wave obeys that organization, and the other wave wants to resist, but the resistance failed!

Obviously, 'Flying Sir' belongs to this organization!

Kuya, who was sorting his thoughts as he walked, walked faster and faster.

She didn't see that in the dark, a line of sight followed her vaguely.

It was not until Kuya returned to the secret stronghold of the "Holy Snake Society" that the line of sight completely disappeared and returned to an independent apartment that was less than 500 meters away from the "Holy Snake Society".

In the room, Alas was smiling and showing Esther how to make a brittle sound like a broken bone with his bare hands.

"The point is air and knuckles!"

"As long as the speed is fast enough, the sound is no different from breaking bones!"

As Alas spoke, he performed to Esther again.

I saw that Alas raised his hand and quickly turned in the air, as if twisting his head.

Click!

The crisp sound appeared directly.

Although I had experienced it myself once, when I saw it again, Esther couldn't help but admire it.

"Your Excellency Arras, you are truly versatile."

"Not only will it change the voice, but also such special skills."

Facing such admiration, Arras scratched his head embarrassedly.

"This is not a technique I created, it is my father who often does it. When my mother's fist was just raised, he could make a 'bone breaking' sound all over his body, instantly fell to the ground, and then, when his mother put it away, When it was time to make a fist, I stood up as good as ever and went to give my mother some foot-washing water."

"The technique similar to 'fake head cutting' was taught to me by my father. He was always worried that I would not be able to live, and thought that I had to learn some survival skills, which could be used when I went to the gym again. ."

"However, my mother was very annoyed that Dad did this and beat Dad directly."

"But after a day's rest, Dad taught me these skills in private and quietly."

The simple-minded Arras said without concealment.

"Your father is really, really... father's love is like a mountain!"

Alas wanted to describe the mood at the moment, but opened his mouth several times, but spit out a word that didn't fit very well.

He originally wanted to say that it is not easy for your father to live.

But looking at the tall, strong Arras, he chose this sentence wisely.

At least... so, he doesn't need to be beaten.

"Father as a mountain?"

"My dad?"

"He's light, not like a mountain, and I could lift him when I was five."

Alas shook his head.

Suddenly, Esther felt more and more pity for the old father.

What happened to make you choose your wife and give birth to Arras.

Is it love?

Or responsibility?

only……

How did this responsibility come about?

You must be forced to, right?

You, what a hero!

Esther fell into deep thought. He felt that in his plan to live a hundred years, he needed to add one thing: not to fall in love with any direct or collateral women of the Arras family.

Alas, who didn't know what Esther was thinking at all, heard the sound of passing through the window, and immediately turned his head to look to the side. After realizing that it was Jason who came in, he couldn't help showing a smile.

"Jason, how am I doing?"

Arras walked up to Jason like a show-off, compliment-seeking child.

Squeak, squeak.

With the sound of Arras' footsteps, the newly-laid floor in the apartment immediately creaked overwhelmed.

Even so, it still did not prevent Arras, who was 1.9 meters tall and punched the cow to death, from acting like a child.

Who is not a baby anymore?

"good."

"The timing is just right."

"It didn't reveal any flaws either."

Jason praised.

Not a perfunctory, but a real compliment.

The scene just now is the most important scene in the whole plan.

It can even be said that the 'preliminary performance' of making 'Hydra' and 'Night Owl's Court' appear in the public eye, once the performance is smashed, the previous hard work will be in vain.

And Arras just performed very well.

The male voice in disguise is also very similar, and the shape and behavior are also very similar to the members of the mysterious organization.

"That's what my dad taught me."

Arras mentioned her father again.

Jason fell silent immediately.

Although he hadn't entered the room just now, he could clearly hear the conversation between Aras and Esther.

Jason, who knew more, suddenly understood why Arras' father dared to go to the '**fight gym' and 'kick gym' where Arras' mother was.

Because the other party is going to touch porcelain!

It's just that the other party obviously chose the wrong target.

Not only did he fail to touch porcelain, but he lost his life.

However, the latter half of his life should be happy... right?

At least, the other party really loves Arras.

"You have a good father."

Jason said so.

Then, Jason walked to the sofa beside him.

Arras didn't stop, but walked directly to the corner. She knew that the next conversation between Jason and Esther was an important matter, and she was too stupid to participate.

Or take advantage of this time to think about her skills.

She remembered what her mother said: You are too stupid, you must always hone your skills before you can get a glimpse.

She took it seriously.

Breath, breathe, breathe, breathe.

Soon, Arras entered a special state.

The sun seemed to drift towards her unconsciously.

Under normal conditions, with nearly six times the perception of ordinary people, Jason noticed the difference in Arras for the first time. After he glanced at Arras calmly, he thought silently in his heart: "Is there progress again? It's so powerful. Talent and self-control."

Then, he shifted his gaze and looked at Esther.

The whole process is very natural, without any envy.

Because, Jason knows very well, he is equally gifted.

"Our preliminary plan is complete."

"Then came the temptations of the 'Asylum', the 'Holy Serpent Society' and the 'Temple'."

"The 'shelter' will most likely send a special person."

"The 'Holy Snake Society' should use some trivial details to test whether the 'Night Owl Court' really has absolute control over Angcheng."

"As for the 'Temple'?"

"They should be extreme."

"But it's also the best thing to think about."

"They will definitely contact the traitor in 'Hydra', and then directly attack the larger target 'Night Owl Court' to show their strength."

Esther, who didn't find these, reported to Jason.

"Is there no problem with 'Hydra'?"

Jason asked.

"No."

"Those friends of Lord Arras don't know that the real 'Hydra' is them, and they have only thought that they were taken over by the 'Hydra' as a subordinate organization."

"And the scene on the street just now can convince them that they are the power drawn by the unwilling 'Hydra' members."

"At this moment, they must be very frightened. As long as the people of the 'Temple' come forward, they will definitely agree."

"Of course!"

"These people will also tip off His Excellency Arras."

"After all, eggs don't fit in one basket."

"Then……"

"The people of the 'Temple' will surely bite down on the bait you gave!"

Esther analyzed everything in front of him with a clear mind.

Then, after the voice fell, he handed Jason a list he had already written.

"This is?"

Jason asked.

"The hidden list of the 'Holy Snake Society' in Ang City includes three C-level personnel and the supervisor."

"This is when we show the 'Sacred Serpent Society' 'really powerful'."

Esther replied.

A look of surprise flashed in Jason's eyes.

He wasn't surprised by the plan, but by how Esther got this list.

"Before I woke up, I wanted to go up to the camp, so I paid special attention to these. You know, I was able to break into the 'asylum', which is naturally a little different. My ability gave me the With a little permission, after I knew a few of the names, I followed the clues and used the intelligence network of the 'shelter' to quickly find these people."

"Then, I will analyze it based on the reports that appeared when the two sides acted."

"Eventually, I came up with this list."

Esther saw Jason's surprise and immediately explained it.

"You have the ability to live a better life."

Jason scanned the list and said while recording the names on it.

"But I want to live longer."

"Before I met Senior Edmund, although I had the idea of ​​becoming a higher-level member of the 'Holy Snake Society', it was only a decision I made subconsciously, because I was a member of the 'Holy Snake Society', I would want to move to the higher ranks, not my real thoughts, and I only understood my real thoughts after talking to Senior Edmunds."

"That was the kind of thought that made me feel peaceful and comfortable from the bottom of my heart."

"This kind of thinking, in my opinion, is what I really want."

As he spoke, Esther's originally upright body slid down involuntarily. When his neck was leaning against the top of the sofa's backrest and his head was tilted, he put his hands on his stomach, and his entire body was paralyzed there.

Cozy, comfortable, appeared on Esther's face.

Jason raised an eyebrow.

He always felt that he saw a salted fish.

Still the saltiest.

It's not finding the real idea at all.

Just plain lazy.

However, Jason wasn't sure whether being lazy was what Esther was after.

If so……

There's nothing wrong with Esther doing this.

It took a few minutes before Esther came back to his senses.

"Sorry, I'm sorry."

Esther immediately sat up straight once he had returned to God. Although he greatly missed the comfort just now, he had to do it.

Because, if he wants to lie down on the sofa better and for a longer time, he must resolve the matter in front of him.

"With your absolute force, there is no need to worry about the 'Temple'."

"And with me, there is no need to worry about the 'Holy Snake Society'."

"What I'm worried about now is the people sent by the 'hospital'."

"According to Senior Edmond's inference, in order to truly understand what happened in Angcheng, that big man will not only send the most capable men, but also secretly send corresponding men."

"We know the whereabouts of the former well, and the hidden latter is what we need to be most concerned about at the moment."

Esther reminded.

However, the man who wanted to live a long life did not have any tension.

No need for Jason to ask, Esther immediately continued: "Now Angcheng is mixed with fish and dragons, and it should have some accidents, right?"

"Do you know their identities?"

Jason was really surprised this time.

It was beyond his imagination that Esther was able to judge the shadow of the 'Holy Snake Society' through clues. If even the shadow sent by the big man of the 'shelter' knew, then he really had to re-evaluate the collaborator in front of him. .

"No, not me."

"Yes, Senior Edmond."

"He knew roughly who it was."

"But you need your cooperation to make the final judgment and show my strength again!"

Esther waved his hands again and again.

Then, he lowered his voice and said:

"Don't you think it's a bit too wasteful for 'Sharp Claw 13' to appear only once?"

With that said, Esther stood up from the sofa, drew a circle with his right hand on his chest, took off the non-existent hat with his left hand, and bowed his upper body.

He sang in a low voice—

"Night is where you patrol."

"Under the moon is your time to spread your wings."

"Caused by Night Owl..."

"Judgment time!"