Chapter 34 Older People, Choose a Fighting Style that Suits You More!

who I am?

where am I?

what happened?

In the corner of the banquet hall, Endeke, the deputy commander of the "Freedom Army", fell into self-doubt.

He stared blankly at Jason, who was sitting across from him, with phantoms in his hands, as if thousands of arms grew out of thin air, and put all the food served into his mouth.

That's right.

Just put it in your mouth.

Do not!

wrong!

It's more like sucking it into the mouth!

That mouth is like a black hole, as long as the food is close to it, it will be sucked in, and then it will disappear completely.

Of course, this alone is not enough to make Ander doubt life.

What really made Ender doubt his life was that Jason not only ate fast, but also ate a lot.

A mouth like a black hole is scary?

wrong.

What's really scary is that this black hole-like mouth is connected to a stomach like a bottomless abyss.

See how much Jason ate?

A thousand cans?

or more?

What's more, Jason is still eating.

And, faster and faster.

Unconsciously, An Deke covered his chest with his hand.

"I, how much inventory do we have?"

An Deke's voice was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Lager on the side showed a difficult expression.

"There are less than five hundred left."

"what?"

"Less than five hundred?"

"When counting before,

Isn't there more than two thousand? "

Ander's eyes widened.

Could it be that Jason ate more than 1,500 by himself?

This this……

Ender lost his ability to speak for a moment.

"Today is a banquet, and Jason only ate part of it, about nine hundred."

Lager obviously understood what Ender was thinking, and immediately explained.

"More than six hundred?"

"so far so good……"

Ender breathed a sigh of relief.

But before the breath came out, it got stuck in his throat.

Asshole!

Why did I feel so relieved and fortunate?

Could it be that Jason ate less than expected?

That's more than 900 cans!

Normally, it would be enough for an elite team to feed for two years!

Put it in a large area, save it, and match it with some food, that is a year's extra food!

And now?

Just Jason's meal!

More importantly, he can't stop it yet.

He was the one who made Jason let go of his food.

If time could go back to two hours ago, he would definitely slap himself in the face.

Make your mouth cheap.

Let you install X.

Be sure to swipe left and right to pump yourself.

call!

Taking a deep breath, Ender turned his head to Lager and said, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

He couldn't stay any longer.

If you stay any longer, you'll have a heart attack!

too difficult.

Stumbling on his feet, Ander walked out of the banquet hall.

He never flinched in the face of thousands of troops.

Facing the situation of ten deaths but no life, I have never regretted it.

An Deke, who was calm in the face of countless assassinations, now regretted it, and wanted to back down.

He couldn't calmly face the situation in front of him.

He escaped.

"Hey, what did Ender do?"

"Isn't he eating?"

"He doesn't seem well."

Lauren Delder, who had a chicken leg stuffed in her mouth, couldn't help asking when she saw Ender staggering away.

"I guess I want to be alone."

The knowing 'old man' drank his freshly brewed coffee with a smile on his face.

He was just wondering why Jason became so easy to talk to.

Just split the bill with Ender 50-50.

There is also some enthusiasm that is not on weekdays.

So this is ah!

The 'old man' looked at Jason gobbling it up.

"Hiding on weekdays is hard work, isn't it?"

"Then eat more."

The 'old man' muttered to himself.

As for dissuading Jason?

What a joke.

Jason didn't eat for free, he was paid.

What's more, the 'old man' is a person who has really experienced hunger.

He knows how terrible hunger is.

How hard it is.

When you don’t have any food in your stomach, only stomach acid keeps rising, you have no strength in your whole body, your vision starts to drift, and your breathing becomes indistinct, but you can’t do anything. Can wait to die.

Such a taste.

Experience once is enough.

It's not torture anymore.

but...

despair.

The 'old man' closed his eyes, let out a breath of foul air slowly, and pulled himself back from his memories.

He looked at Jason again.

It was a look at his younger generation.

Very pleased.

In the "City That Never Sleeps", there is no saying that eating is a blessing, but there is a proverb that "you can be stronger if you eat more".

"Give this to Jason."

The old man pointed to the grilled chicken in front of him.

Roast chicken is definitely the best delicacy in the 'City That Never Sleeps'.

That is far beyond the existence of canned food.

As one of the protagonists of the banquet.

Jason, the 'old man' and Lauren Delder were allotted three roast chickens.

Jason's grilled chicken, it's gone in one bite.

The 'old man' didn't move.

Lauren Delder tore off a chicken leg and tasted it, wanting to chew all the bones.

"Um."

Lauren Delder picked up the roast chicken in front of the old man and sent it to Jason.

Jason, who was eating, didn't have time to speak, so he just nodded.

Lauren Delder turned and returned to her seat.

After thinking about it, he tore off the leg of the grilled chicken in front of him and handed it to the 'old man'.

"Taste."

Lauren Delder said so, still swallowing saliva.

Compared with the "old man" who has become the boss, Lauren Delder is the first time to eat roast chicken, and the best thing he has eaten before is canned meat.

If it was a different time, it would be absolutely impossible for Lauren Delder to distribute the roast chicken to anyone.

However, this time is different.

He relied on Jason to survive.

The 'old man' is also an important partner.

He knows all this.

Therefore, he felt that he should do something.

Not for other.

Just because, if he doesn't do something, he always feels uncomfortable.

The 'old man' was taken aback, and took the chicken leg.

Then, watching Lauren Delder bring the rest of the grilled chicken to Jason, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he handed the uneaten sandwich to Lauren Delder who returned.

"I'm too old to eat too much."

"I'll just eat a chicken drumstick."

"Here's the sandwich for you, you'd better add some sauce, the taste will be better."

'The old man' said.

Lauren Delder scratched her translucent skull.

He kind of didn't know what to say.

Eventually, the sandwich was taken.

Following the advice of the 'old man', I added more sauce.

Mmm, delicious.

It's better than the previous one.

After finishing the sandwich, Lauren Delder touched the corner of her mouth and opened a can of real meat.

Sandwiches are the same as roast chicken.

All in limited supply.

However, canned meat is well stocked.

"It's a pity that there is no bread."

While eating, Lauren Delder was talking.

"Canning is more popular than bread, which is not easy to keep."

"There is no direct way to obtain flour in the lower urban area, so we can only rely on the upper urban area, and the same goes for canned food. Every time flour and canned food appear, it is the time for 'golden' to act."

"Those bosses, including me, are like dogs, being mobilized by each other."

The 'old man' laughed at himself.

At the same time, explaining to Lauren Delder.

"'Gold' is really nothing."

Lauren Delder hadn't been in touch with them before, but he could guess that every time the "materials" appeared, there would be intrigue among these street bosses, and there would be rivers of blood.

In those days, there were the most canned meat.

Not real canned meat.

Just canned meat.

"'Jin' is like a manager who raises livestock. He has a good grasp of our number, no more, no less."

"Before, I just thought it was a balancing act for the opponent."

"And now?"

"That guy should have been preparing something for a long time."

'The old man' said.

"Jason said it was an enchantment, but the guys in the upper city wouldn't be so stupid as to see the blooming in the center of the lower city and ignore it, right?"

Lauren Delder frowned.

Because, he thought of the black shadow on the screen.

The performance of the other party seems to be similar to him, they are not very smart, and they have not discovered the real purpose of 'Jin' for such a long time.

Do not!

Is even more stupid than him.

At least he knew he should have a backup plan.

And the other party?

If it wasn't for Jason showing up.

I am afraid that at this time, he should be executed.

"Battle...it's inevitable."

While Lauren Delder was still thinking about it, the 'old man' suddenly spoke.

After the former was taken aback, he realized that Jason had stopped at some point.

A thousand cans are just right.

It's not that I'm full.

If you just eat any more, the established plan of the entire 'Freedom Army' will be disrupted.

The deputy commander of the 'Freedom Army' might hit a wall even more.

Take it when you see it.

Be a human being.

Jason understood this truth.

Absolutely not because, in his perception, there are six relatively powerful auras approaching.

Jason wiped his mouth, got up and walked out.

Lauren Delder ate the heated canned real meat in one gulp and chased after the 'old man' together.

Outside, Ender, who had received the report, was about to notify Jason.

After seeing Jason walking out, he was startled for a moment, and then said immediately.

"The 'assistants' have arrived."

"Two and a half hours, half an hour earlier than agreed, it seems that the other party is even more impatient than expected."

Ender laughed a little.

Full of sarcasm.

"When it comes to your own life, the people in the upper city are always very fast."

The 'old man' commented.

Then, I added another sentence.

"Aren't we the same?"

"If I didn't have your detailed information, I thought you, the guy who left the 'Freedom Army', became a philosopher—are you so free in the 'Postman's House'?"

"Do you think about life every day?"

Facing the words of his good friend, the 'old man', Ander couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I'm just talking about facts that an ordinary person can see."

"Not 'Freedom Army'."

"It's the most profound insight for me, a former 'Freedom Army' and an ordinary person now."

The 'old man' laughed.

Ender rolled his eyes again.

Then, the deputy leader of the 'Freedom Army' who had already reached the gate on the first floor looked outside.

Six cleanly dressed men with well-groomed faces, all dressed in white suits and white top hats, were walking towards here under the escort of a group of 'Freedom Army' fighters.

The heads of the six people raised slightly.

Didn't look around at all.

There was a deep contempt in his eyes.

There's a little more...

dislike.

It seems that he is very dissatisfied with being here.

It also seems to look down on the surrounding 'Freedom Army' fighters.

In fact, it is.

Any one of these six 'assistants' could easily kill the entire twelve-member 'Freedom Army' fighter squad.

Even if this is already the elite of the 'Freedom Army'.

However, resources are the biggest problem.

Whether it's 'mysterious knowledge' resources.

It is still a resource of 'mysterious items' that is closely related to 'mysterious knowledge'. The fighters of the 'Freedom Army' are far from these six people.

It is completely a sky and a ground.

Not a level at all.

In this regard, An Deke will not deny it.

Maybe their "Freedom Army" fighters are already selected from thousands of people, but why aren't these "assistants"?

"That guy is a little more capable than expected?"

Ender walked down the steps after saying such words.

He walked straight towards the six people.

He smoked a cigar in great gulps as he walked.

The cigar as thick as a thumb quickly burned a lot.

"Andro?"

"It's not you we're looking for."

"It's Jason."

After the leader of the six finished speaking coldly, he led five subordinates to cross An De Ke and walked towards Jason.

Ender, who was still a little aggressive at first, suddenly grinned.

Then, just step back to the side.

The six 'assistants' from the upper city froze for a moment.

Then, the contempt in his eyes grew even stronger.

Is this the deputy leader of the 'Freedom Army'?

Nothing great either.

After walking in front of Jason unimpeded all the way, the leader of the six looked at Jason.

"This is the information about the 30th district that Master 'Extra' asked me to give you."

"When are you going to start acting?"

"At least tens of thousands of people have poured into District 30."

The other party looked up at Jason on the steps.

Such a posture makes the other party feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, the other party frowned unconsciously.

Jason also frowned.

Accurately grasp the number of people entering Area 30.

Is someone involved in it?

Or is there any special monitoring method?

The next moment, Jason leaned towards the latter.

Even if someone was among them, it is impossible to count the number so clearly.

So, is there a similar surveillance around the gate from Area 29 to Area 30?

Jason analyzed the information in the other party's words.

And such an attitude of indifference made the six 'assistants' furious.

The leader showed anger on his face.

But then, he was taken aback.

The 'old man' standing beside Jason took a graceful step forward, raised his right hand and drew circles one after another from the top of his head, and finally placed it on his chest as his body bent down.

Whether it is the trajectory of the stroke, the lightness of the fingers like a flower, or the angle of bowing, they are all perfect.

Pretty standard etiquette.

Faced with such etiquette, the six 'assistants' from the upper city almost instinctively took off their hats and bent down to return the salute.

They're not going to let the monkeys down town underestimate them.

You have to prove your etiquette.

Then, the moment the six people bowed in return——

Endeke's smoke arm hit directly.

A silk thread flickered in Lauren Delder's hand.

Jason raised his hand and clenched his fist.

The surrounding soldiers of the 'Freedom Army' even raised their guns and pulled the trigger.

Da da da!

PS Today Feilong took the physical examination report... not very optimistic, the doctor suggested hospitalization, alas