At this moment, the man who calls himself a lobbyist finally understands the horror of post-traumatic stress syndrome, which can turn a normal person into a madman.
Don't reason with madmen, Griffin looked at Edward aside.
Then?
"Yes, just to visit the senator."
"I haven't officially paid a visit since I came to Xinde City."
Edward said this.
"Are you crazy too?"
“Is post-traumatic stress syndrome still contagious?”
Griffin growled.
Edward ignored the growl.
At this moment, the leader of the special operations team finally understood why a seemingly ordinary case was extremely difficult, and there were even no clues at all.
Because, all clues have been erased.
It's like a racecourse guard who was poisoned.
besides……
His subordinate who was poisoned!
Thinking of this, Edward's eyes turned cold.
He doesn't mind if he or his subordinates die on the battlefield or during missions.
Because this is the fate of soldiers.
But die at the hands of one's own people?
He couldn't accept it.
"Do you know what Senator David represents?"
"He is the real top executive of Xinde City!"
"Not only is he a strong candidate for mayor, but he also owns a bank, an iron mine and a car dealership in Xinde City!"
Griffin's voice gradually rose in pitch.
He didn't want to face off against such a big shot who could crush him to death with just one finger.
He has not lived enough.
He still has a great life.
He also wants to...
At this time, Jason looked over.
Jason's patience disappeared little by little, and hunger filled his eyes, making his gaze a little ferocious.
Griffin saw this look.
Suddenly, the previous experience of being shrouded in a terrifying aura came to mind.
The oppressive feeling of being like a predator at the top of the food chain made Griffin shrink his neck, and then he shouted in a louder voice:
"I despise this kind of so-called big shot the most!"
"I know where his secret residence is!"
"His secret must be there!"
"I'll take you there!"
After saying that, Griffin showed a flattering smile and looked at Jason.
"lead the way."
Jason said.
After locking the 'Kanmo Dog Pastry House', the group crowded into Edward's car and drove out of Xinde City according to Griffin's guidance.
During this period, Griffin strongly requested to sit in the passenger seat, but was silently rejected.
The female pastry chef sat in the passenger seat while Bansi drove.
Jason and Edward sat in the back row, with Griffin between them.
"I'm not a prisoner!"
"You two, I have joined you!"
"It's one of our own!"
Griffin emphasized.
There is nothing I can do if I don't emphasize it. Jason's breath next to him is getting more and more terrifying, especially since there was a 'gu, gu' sound in his stomach just now. Griffin is worried that if he doesn't take a stand, he will be eaten.
Because of this, Griffin didn't dare to play tricks at all and pointed to the road honestly.
When the car left Xinde City, the road suddenly became bumpy, and the car felt full of bumps.
But within ten minutes, when the car turned into a fork in the road, the road suddenly became smooth.
"Is there a road here?"
The female pastry chef said in surprise.
"Congressman David laid it for his own convenience."
“It is not recorded in Xinde City’s public facilities management.”
"Very few people know."
Griffin answered immediately.
In the car just now, there was only his voice giving directions, and the rest of the people were silent. This sense of depression almost made Griffin suffocate. Now someone finally spoke, and he immediately expanded the topic.
"It's not just this road."
"The same goes for the manor at the end of the road."
"besides……"
"He also has a secret club in Xinde City."
"Many big names are regular visitors there."
"It is rumored that he has also funded several mercenaries to conduct battlefield trade."
"Battlefield trade?"
When the female pastry chef heard this term for the first time, curiosity flashed in her eyes.
"It's the trafficking of arms, people, etc."
"Some people say that David made his fortune by selling arms and people."
"However, these are just rumors and there is no solid evidence."
Griffin said, subconsciously wanting to shrug.
But with Jason and Edward sitting on the left and right, the back seat, which was not spacious, was squeezed tightly.
Sitting in the middle, he looks like a little chicken.
Not to mention shrugging, he couldn't even move.
I'm so pitiful?_?
I shouldn't have taken this mission.
If I hadn't accepted this mission, I wouldn't have met this terrible person.
If I don't meet this terrible person, I won't take the risk.
Griffin began to feel sorry for himself.
Edward reacted quickly.
"Bansi, turn off the lights!"
Without any hesitation, Banxi turned off the lights directly.
"Those are just rumors, don't be so nervous, right?"
Griffin, who had just complained about self-pity, said with a dry smile.
However, amidst the dry laughter, they were looking left and right, as if they were very worried that groups of heavily armed mercenaries would emerge from both sides of the road and surround them.
Edward also took out his gun and was alert.
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became depressing.
"parking."
Suddenly, Jason, who had been silent all this time, spoke.
Bansi immediately braked and turned to look at Jason.
Edward, the female pastry chef, and Griffin also looked at Jason.
Jason closed his eyes, and with the blessing of [Blind Fight], his perception was four times that of ordinary people.
Some small movements were instantly picked up by Jason's ears.
For example: breathing.
One, two, three...
Jason silently counted the breathing sounds not far ahead.
"There are twelve people in front of us."
After Jason finished speaking, he opened the car door and walked out.
Edward was about to follow him, but Jason's figure quickly disappeared into the night.
"Is he crazy?"
Griffin, who claimed to be a lobbyist, lowered his voice and said.
Then, pointing in the direction Jason left, he continued:
"How did he know there were twelve people in front of him?"
"What can he see in such a dark night?"
"Besides, he had his eyes closed just now?"
"Does he think he's a bat?"
Faced with the tense situation, Griffin began to think more and more casually.
Edward on the side felt his head hurt from such noise, and directly pressed Griffin's chin with the gun in his hand.
"Shut up."
Immediately, Griffin shut up obediently.
However, to express his position, Griffin shrugged.
This time, he succeeded.
After Jason was gone, he was finally able to shrug his shoulders happily.
Of course once is not enough.
But before he could come again, the car door opened.
In the dark night, the tall, strong figure returned to the car again.
A faint smell of blood filled the air.
Griffin, who was squeezed into the middle again next to Jason, shivered instantly.
"Solution, solved?"
Griffin asked subconsciously, but his voice was stammering.
