Chapter 117 There Is a Traitor in the 69 Organization! How Can I, a Righteous Person, Sit Back and Watch This Happen?

Chapter 117 69. There is a traitor in the organization! How can I, a righteous person, sit back and do nothing about it?

Mr. Hunter's "wonderful reply" made Mason unable to let go all night. It was really unpleasant that his carefully prepared test was fooled.

It's like you carefully prepared a birthday surprise for your friend for a long time, but when you presented it, the other party just said "oh" in a very cold way.

This is no longer about the facts, but your attitude!

At three o'clock in the morning, Mason, who was getting more and more angry, simply took out another piece of letter paper and started writing a second letter to Mr. Hunter.

This time it was no longer a work report, but a request for supplies.

And this time it was more explicit.

Not only did the writing habits no longer maintain the humble attitude of a subordinate, but also became more presumptuous, and even the attitude when asking for material support was rude and arrogant.

Mason planned to take this as a second test.

While trying to fleece the evil boss, he also wanted to see to what extent Mr. Hunter could tolerate Team K?

If she was really an accomplice, I think these unusual needs of mine should be met to a certain extent. If she is not, then send the execution team. It is just right to sell it to the Justice League to win their favor.

It is not a loss for me anyway!

With this thought, Mason sealed the envelope again with wax, activated the World Gate to summon the messenger to send it out at this evil time in all senses.

Then, with a feeling of comfort in his heart, he drank a bottle of refreshing potion and continued his work.

Speaking of which, Mason has mastered most of the various potions recorded in Old K's alchemy notes and the Hogwarts potion encyclopedia, and the rest are very tedious and difficult configurations.

Although this knowledge can still last for a while, Mason feels that he should prepare for a rainy day.

Perhaps at the upcoming Star Castle Trade Fair, he should also find a way to collect some advanced alchemy formulas.

And the trade fair is once every three months, which sounds very frequent.

But how to say it?

Judging from the current situation, Mason feels that whether Team K can stay in the Star Club for three months is another matter. Maybe before the next trade fair, he will have defected because of the strong impulse of "abandoning the dark and joining the light".

So this opportunity must be seized!

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Mason chose to send the letter in the early morning to tease Mr. Hunter to express his dissatisfaction, but he didn't know that his "evil boss" didn't sleep at all!

The reason for not sleeping is not because Ms. Hunter is a workaholic or likes to stay up late to cultivate immortality. As a lady, she also pays attention to maintenance and rarely stays up late.

It's just that the situation today is special.

After being summoned by her, the other two great mentors of the Star Society returned to the Star Castle in a short time. The three giants started a discussion and meeting in the top hall of this majestic castle with a complex spatial structure.

There is only one theme for the meeting.

It is about the unexpected heavy losses suffered in Mason's base world and the looming traces of traitors in the process.

Because it was a meeting convened by Ms. Hunter, she naturally presided over it.

"There are less than 400 B-level personnel in the Star Society, and we lost one-fifteenth of our members just because of an unplanned reckless action.

Especially at this moment when the 'impact' is approaching!"

In the dim three-person hall, the hunter lady dressed as a man said rudely to her two colleagues sitting in the dark:

"The demise of the four high-level pioneer teams means that the four high-level vassal worlds are at risk of losing control, and even if we redeploy now, it may be too late.

It may even cause us to directly lose four important stronghold worlds.

I'm not referring to Who is responsible.

But someone must be responsible for this matter! "

"What do you mean?"

Another woman's voice came from the darkness, with a sense of irritability and dissatisfaction, she said directly:

"You might as well make your words clearer! Who do you want to be responsible for this?"

"Whoever's subordinates do stupid things will naturally be responsible."

The hunter lady spread her hands and said indifferently with her hoarse male voice:

"So, the most important question is, who among us do the four annihilated teams belong to?"

"Asshole!"

The irritable woman stood up suddenly.

In the darkness, the beating boiling magic power gathered to form a long sword that continued to spread, and the hunter lady also sneered fearlessly and grasped the hilt of the exquisite sword at her waist.

Seeing that the two great masters of exploration and combat were about to meet in battle, the last logistics master who had been sitting in the darkness and had not spoken shook his head helplessly.

He scolded in a cold and impatient tone:

"Swordsman, sit down!"

"Hmph!"

The scolded swordsman lady seemed to be afraid of the gloomy colleague beside her.

She snorted with dissatisfaction, dispersed the magic power and sat back in the chair. She felt that she was not scared, but in fact she was.

This scene made the hunter lady nodded with satisfaction, and then said:

"Don't blame me for letting you bear the loss, swordsman. It was a decision made by the three of us to suspend all activities in that super dangerous A-level world and only maintain the lowest level of observation and attract collaborators.

If I remember correctly, it was after you ventured into it two years ago and had your ribs broken by a punch from Krypton Superman.

But now, you have taken the initiative to violate the rules you set."

"You also said that was two years ago."

Looking at the swordsman with his legs crossed, he continued to complain:

"I am no longer the same person I was before. Well, I admit that it was me who instructed my four direct teams to carry out a risky "pollution tactic" plan in that world.

I actually didn't have much confidence in their victory.

I also told the four captains to retreat if they saw the situation was not good.

The main purpose was to lure out the three giants of the Justice League so that I could go and deal with them when they gathered, so this plan was called "Advent Day".

I was even ready to cross instantly. A device for the full state of advent in a parallel world.

But unfortunately, those idiots and trash were defeated too quickly, and their annihilation has prevented me from knowing the reason for the failure of the operation.

Hunter!

You said you got some information?

How did you get it?

The magicians of that world blocked the time and space there after the failure of the "Advent Day", and I couldn't go there without triggering attention. "

The swordsman who has a bad temper and is not willing to think carefully, has a brain but doesn't use it, but has a straightforward personality and will not hide his failure. This frank "attitude of admitting mistakes" makes Ms. Hunter quite satisfied.

She hates the cowards who find all kinds of reasons and excuses to shirk responsibility even though they have failed.

Now that the matter has been brought to light, she no longer hides it. Instead, she took out the crumpled work report and said to her two colleagues:

"My source of intelligence is also an accident. If you haven't forgotten, I sent a direct team to that world for routine patrols a month ago.

Its name is Team K.

But there were some embarrassing problems.

Team K completed an unplanned captain iteration, and the new captain happened to be a native of that world and had some personal relationship with Batman, one of the founders of the Justice League.

In this failed "Advent" operation, he was involved and witnessed the defeat of those idiots almost throughout the whole process.

He wrote a detailed mission briefing that allowed me to get a glimpse of the problem."

Ms. Hunter handed the report in her hand to the swordsman.

The report was of course incomplete, and only the part about the contact between the Hydra Team and Team K was intercepted, but it was enough to explain the reason for the failure of the mission.

After a few seconds of silence, the swordsman sneered and said:

"I knew it! Sandstorm, the guy who wanted to squeeze into the A-level twelve-member council, would sooner or later cause me trouble because of his ability that did not match his ambition.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a servant I picked up myself, I would have given up on this guy long ago. Judging from the intelligence we have collected, Batman is indeed a very difficult opponent.

It's no wonder that my team was ambushed and led into a trap.

After all, even I couldn't have imagined that the leader of the big villain organization that has been against the Justice League would be... The leader is actually Batman's lover and gave birth to a son for him.

This is too outrageous! ”

“This is not surprising.”

The logistics master "Warlock" who had been silent said in a cold tone:

“If you can spend more time reading the A-level world exploration log of the Star Society, you will find that in countless multiverses, as long as there is a parallel world with the concept of "Batman", the time and space aliens with this code name are not easy to deal with.

Although their identities and origins are different, and the world environment they live in is also different, they are all Having common characteristics or common "superpowers" means that you will always be fully prepared for possible bad things.

And for some undetermined reasons, all Batmans are very rich and know how to convert wealth into combat power.

Therefore, in my opinion, the most troublesome target in that super dangerous A-level world is not Krypton Superman, but the ordinary person in the Justice League.

The man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the most powerful group of individual lives in a world and even lead them with the power and identity of an ordinary person.

Batman!

A real trouble!

Before he is dealt with, that world is not suitable for people below A-level to operate in it.

Seal it. "

Mr. Warlock sighed and suggested:

"After this "impact" is over, it will be handed over to the A-level twelve-member pioneer council to evaluate and decide on the disposal plan for that world, provided that it can still exist. Of course, there are individuals like Krypton Superman who cannot be evaluated by common sense, and its survival is also a high probability result. "

"I agree!"

Ms. Swordsman nodded immediately, and Ms. Hunter had no meaning for this.

She convened this meeting to protect Team K from being exposed, and she was quite satisfied with the result.

The three giants nodded and the matter was settled.

But Ms. Hunter had not finished her topic yet. She said to the swordsman sitting in the dark:

"Your habit of only reading half of things is too bad. Read the work report I gave you first."

"Huh?"

Ms. Swordsman looked back at the briefing in her hand in surprise. After a few seconds, she exclaimed:

"What? That idiot Sandstorm is still alive? I thought he had been sacrificed to the dark stars, or did the captain of your Team K help him escape from danger under the pursuit of the Justice League?"

"That's exactly what I want to say!"

Ms. Hunter folded her arms unhappily and said to the swordsman:

"Your subordinate is a terrible person! He bullied my subordinate because he was a newbie and didn't understand the rules. He actually gave up such a level of help with two drawings.

Even in today's declining society of stars, this kind of behavior of proactively rescuing companions at the risk of self-exposure needs to be commended!

But Sandstorm is so ignorant!

What do you think we should do?

Swordsman, I advise you to answer properly, because after seeing my men being bullied and treated like this, I am really angry now! "

"Well"

The hunter's powerful calf-guarding question made the swordsman's momentum suddenly drop.

She complained in her heart that incompetent waste would always cause trouble for her, and hesitated for a few seconds before saying to her colleagues:

"I will make up for what he owes, and you will hand it over to Team K as a reward for their rescue actions. Is this alright?"

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Ms. Hunter snorted and said sarcastically:

"As the saying goes, it depends on the owner when beating a dog. Since you are quite sensible, I won't pursue it further. But what I'm curious about is that after Sandstorm escaped from the trap alone and returned to his base world, he didn't talk to you immediately. Contact me?”

"No."

The swordsman's voice also became depressed.

she says:

"Not only did he not take the initiative to report the results of the operation, he also unilaterally cut off contact with the Stars Association, making me mistakenly believe that the Six-Headed Snake Team had also been wiped out.

I found out about the failure of the Advent Day plan from the cancellation notices from other teams.

What on earth does that guy want to do? "

At this moment, the hunter raised his head, and his eyes met the silent warlock in the darkness. Both of them fell into thinking. After a few seconds, the gloomy warlock whispered:

"There is a suspicion of defection! There is no doubt about it.

Even the failure itself is questionable. If you attribute everything only to his stupidity, it would be a bit unfair to his status as a B-class personnel and the exploration and development he has experienced in the past.

I remember that this member named Sandstorm came from an A-level world occupied by the Cleaner Legion? We have implemented large-scale pollution tactics there, and he may be dissatisfied with the stars in his heart. "

"So, do you want to notify the execution team to take action?"

The hunter asked:

"Or apply to the 'liquidators' and let them do it?

Anyway, the resource recycling system in Sandstorm's base world is already very complete and has entered the late stages of recycling. With or without his help and supervision, it won't be a big problem.

With the 'impact' imminent, we don't have time to go through the cumbersome internal inquiry process.

He took the initiative to cut off contact with the swordsman.

This has shown the attitude.

I mean, maybe in this moment of uncertainty, we need to scare the monkeys!

Someone must be responsible for such a tragic failure. Considering the identity of the swordsman, I think it might be better for Sandstorm to take the blame.

He is a shameful loser.

It should be treated as waste, what do you think? "

"I'll do it myself!"

The swordsman had no objection but gritted his teeth and said:

"He is a servant army brought out by me. Even if something like this happens, I hope he can..."

"You have your mission!"

The warlock said coldly:

"Don't make trouble, just do what the hunter wants and notify the execution team to dispatch!

Get Sandstorm's heads back before the impact arrives! The truth is no longer important. At this important moment, it is indeed time to give a warning to those senior members who have other ideas.

Of course the Society of Stars tolerates betrayal.

The premise is that they must be able to pay the price! "

"I actually have a better idea."

Mr. Hunter laughed and whispered:

"The execution team also has its own world to take care of, and there is only one Sandstorm left in the Six-Headed Snake team. It would be a waste of resources to use this kind of formation just for him.

I will arrange for my people to deal with him.

Of course, after Sandstorm dies, his base world will also be given to me as a reward. Do you have any objection? "

"That K team?"

Mr. Warlock said with great interest:

"That's a new team, Hunters. They haven't even gone through a pioneering mission. Is it too much to ask them to deal with a B-class personnel?"

"You are asking your people to die!"

The swordsman said more directly:

"You've shown your bad taste again, hunter. You should really review your attitude towards your direct team. They are not consumables for you to dispose of at will."

"so what?"

Ms. Hunter sneered and said:

"You all know me. I am a person who advocates efficiency and strength. I don't need weaklings and cowards under my command. Their failure only means that they are not strong enough. Their death only means that they are nothing more than that.

Losers are not worthy of my energy and attention.

So be it.

As for how I get along with my people, you two are nosy! "

After saying that, she coldly nodded goodbye to her two colleagues, waved her hand, opened a silver light curtain and disappeared, leaving only the two bosses in the dark to mourn for the poor K team.

May their sacrifice please the dark stars and illuminate the path forward for their companions.

When Ms. Hunter returned to her room, she found the second letter sent by Mason as expected. She opened it and took a look at it. After reading Mason's large-open request for supplies, Ms. Hunter smiled meaningfully. .

"Want a reward? Sure. Come on, little guy Mason, let me see if you can create another miracle. If you can come back alive, I will admit it.

You are the new ‘old K’. "