Chapter 48 The Farmer and the Snake

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As soon as Jason raised his hand, the 'Silencing Technique' quietly enveloped the surroundings.

Then, he threw the stalker in his hand against the wall.

boom!

The back of the stalker hit the solid wall without fancy. Amidst the heavy muffled sound, the stalker lay down in front of Jason with his eyes turned white under the counterforce.

Hiss, hiss.

The stalker gasped in pain.

However, the next moment, the inhalation sound stopped abruptly.

Because, the stalker saw Jason's face.

"Jay, Jason?"

"This is impossible!"

The other party even exclaimed.

Jason raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and picked him up again.

Originally, he just wanted to torture the other party about Tanier's kidnapping.

However, it now appears that a large fish was caught inadvertently.

The tone of the other party is obviously not as simple as recognizing him.

There must have been contact.

And him?

Not impressed.

This made Jason a little more guesswork.

The other party has really seen him.

However, it is a counterfeiter.

It was obvious that someone was impersonating him, only the stalker in front of him.

So, who is the person who pretends to be him?

And for what?

Jason's mind turned quickly, but his face remained calm and his tone remained calm.

"You recognize me?"

"I know."

"I've seen it before."

The stalker replied.

His expression and tone were very normal. If it wasn't for the sudden surprise before, and Jason's certainty that he hadn't met the other party, such an expression and tone would have fooled many people.

Jason lowered his head, looked at the stalker in front of him, and stared at him.

Facing this oppressive gaze, the stalker dodged slightly.

He thought he was perfect.

The appearance of an unexpectedly familiar and hostile camp is vividly expressed.

Even, in the heart of this stalker, a rhetoric has already been arranged.

Even Jason would be able to deceive...

Click!

"what!"

Amidst the crisp sound of his fingers being snapped off, the stalker let out a cry of pain.

Then, before he could recover, the second finger was also broken off.

Click!

"Ah!"

After the crisp sound, there was an even more painful cry.

The stalker even raised his voice on purpose.

He wanted someone to notice this.

After all, this is the police station, and the nearby patrolmen that he hated so much in the past, at this moment, he wished that they could see him.

It's a pity that even if he screamed enough to wake people up from a deep sleep, none of the patrolmen came to check.

The sound was covered by an unknown technique!

The stalker thought quickly.

By this time, Jason's finger had landed on his third finger.

"and many more!"

cried the stalker hastily.

There was a hint of crying in the voice.

I was really about to cry.

He was a bandit, and he thought he had seen a lot of cruel guys.

But even the most vicious guys would not break off people's fingers with a blank face like Jason. Those guys would at least show fear, excitement, or other expressions.

But what about Jason in front of him?

From beginning to end, there was no expression.

The gaze that looked at him as if he was looking at the weeds on the side of the road made the stalker who was a bandit feel chills in his heart.

Then--

Click!

The stalker's third finger had been snapped off.

Jason squeezed the fourth finger.

"What do you want to ask?"

"You said it!"

cried the stalker.

But it still didn't change the fact that it was about to happen.

Click!

The fourth finger was broken off.

Click!

After that, there is the fifth root.

And when all this was done, Jason stopped.

The stalker clutched his right hand, sweating from the pain, but he was slightly relieved in his heart.

it is finally over.

The stalker thought to himself.

Then, the brain turned rapidly.

He wanted to be able to think of ways to deal with it next.

Jason spoke again.

"This is your punishment for lying."

"You recognize me?"

Facing Jason's exact same question, this time the stalker didn't answer right away, but thought about it.

However, when Jason raised his hand, the other party's thinking was over.

"No, I said."

"I've seen you."

"In the boss' dungeon."

The other party spoke very fast.

"Dungeon?"

Jason asked.

"Yes, in the dungeon. It's in the farm in the southern suburbs. I don't know how you got caught in the dungeon. I just heard that 'Night Watchman' Jason was caught by the boss."

The stalker confessed truthfully.

It has already started, so naturally there is no need to hide it later.

The stalker lay there, looking at Jason with some doubts.

He was sure the guard wouldn't lie to him.

Because, that was said in front of the boss.

Similarly, the Jason in front of him was real.

It was more real than the Jason who hadn't seen it yet.

What is going on?

The stalker was full of doubts.

"What else do you know about the dungeon?"

Jason continued to ask.

"I don't know much. I'm just a spy and a stalker. The guards of the dungeon are only responsible to the boss. Please believe me, I really didn't do anything bad, and I just had to..."

The stalker was crying, begging for Jason's sympathy and mercy.

Click!

There was another crisp sound.

However, this time the crisp sound was a little louder.

Because, what was broken was the neck of the stalker.

Mercy to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

Jason knew this all too well.

What's more, under his [Death Perception], the opponent's body was full of death, and several dead souls dressed in commoner clothes and scarred farmers were staring at him fiercely.

Bandits have taken over the farm.

What about the farmer?

it goes without saying.

And the other party's self-proclaimed words as a last resort?

It is also self-evident.

Believe the robbers, it is better to warm a frozen snake.

The body of the dead stalker fell to the ground, and soon a translucent figure appeared on the body.

is a stalker.

The other party stared at Jason with venomous eyes.

Jason smiled.

He raised his hand and pointed around.

Only then did the stalker discover the dead souls of the farmers, and was about to flee in panic, but it was too late.

The ghosts of the peasants swarmed up and tore the soul of the stalker to pieces.

Just like when they were alive, they were killed by bandits who swarmed up.

A few seconds later, the stalker disappeared without a trace.

The ghosts of the farmers bowed to Jason one after another.

Then, a faint light appeared on them.

These farmers dissipated into the air in the light.

As for where?

Jason didn't know.

However, the brilliance that has not yet dissipated forms a map.

It is a map of Nanjiao Farm.

Very detailed.

And authentic.

The map appeared for ten seconds, and it didn't dissipate in the air until Jason memorized it all.

Jason didn't stop there.

Go straight to the farm in the southern suburbs.

Counterfeit?

The corner of his mouth curled up.

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