Chapter 35: Angcheng Repertory Theatre~Ask for a monthly ticket~)
The 'Vulture' is dead.
The 'Vulture', whose head was twisted 180 degrees to face his back, fell to his knees on the ground, his upper body fell forward, and he made no sound anymore.
And a tall figure also wearing a cloak followed the fall of the 'Vulture', no longer blocked, and appeared in the sight of everyone in the field.
The moment they saw this tall figure, everyone around them took a breath.
The ferocity of the ‘vulture’ frightened these people.
And how terrible would it be for someone to break 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 spoke.
And then a tall man wearing a cloak appeared.
Seeing the similar outfits between the two, especially when the cloaks were of the same style, some smart people immediately became thoughtful.
Are they from the same organization?
These people are guessing.
And immediately, this 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 survive."
The voice of the man before was bitter, with a hint of pleading.
"live?"
"Everyone wants to live!"
"But something was wrong and must be punished."
The tall figure said coldly.
Even the onlookers could hear the killing intent, and the man before was naturally not unaware of it. He immediately shouted loudly:
"we are……"
Click!
As if he had guessed his fate, this man was about to say something regardless, but the tall figure reacted too quickly, and his neck was broken before the other person's words came out.
The crisp sound was no different from the sound made when the 'Vulture' was twisted before.
Then, the tall figure picked up the man's figure, jumped up to the roof on one side, and disappeared after a few jumps.
Everything happens in a flash of lightning.
When the people present came to their senses, only the body of the 'vulture' was left on the ground in front of them.
They looked at each other and finally dispersed.
But when they left, everyone had shock and surprise on their faces.
Unknown organization!
And there are existences more terrifying than this unknown organization!
us!
them!
Such words are enough to make these people speculate.
With such speculation, some people's footsteps involuntarily became faster.
Among them is Kuya.
‘Night Owl Court’!
And the organization that challenges the ‘Night Owl Court’?
It’s just that this organization was obviously divided into two waves. One wave obeyed that organization, and the other wave wanted to resist, but the resistance failed!
Obviously, ‘Flying Jazz’ belongs to this organization!
Kuya, who was sorting out her thoughts while walking, walked faster and faster.
She didn't see that in the dark, a line of sight followed her vaguely.
It wasn't until Kuya returned to the secret stronghold of the 'Holy Snake Society' that this line of sight completely disappeared and returned to an independent apartment less than 500 meters away from the 'Holy Snake Society'.
In the room, Alas was smiling and showing Esther how to make a crisp 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 the cracking of bones!"
Alas said while performing another performance towards Esther.
I saw that Alas raised his hand and quickly turned it in the air, as if twisting his head.
Click!
The crisp sound appeared directly.
Although he had experienced it personally once, Esther couldn't help but admire it when he saw it again.
"Your Excellency Alas, you are really versatile."
"Not only can he change his voice, but he also has such special skills."
Faced with such praise, Alas scratched his head in embarrassment.
"This is not a skill I created. My dad often does this. When my mom just raised her fist, he would make a 'bone breaking' sound all over his body and fall to the ground in an instant. Then, when my mom put it away,
When I punched my fist, I stood up again intact and went to bring my mother foot-washing water."
"The technique like 'fake decapitation' just now was taught to me by my father. He was always worried that I wouldn't survive and thought that I must learn some survival skills so that I can use them when I go to the gym again.
."
"However, my mother was very angry that my father did this and beat him directly."
"But after my father had a day's rest, he quietly taught me these skills in private."
Alas, who was simple-minded, spoke without any concealment.
"Your father is really, really... a father whose love is as great as a mountain!"
Alas wanted to describe his mood at this moment, but when he opened his mouth several times, he came out with words that were not very relevant.
He originally wanted to say that it is not easy for your father to live.
But looking at the tall and strong Alas, he chose these words wisely.
At least... that way, he doesn't need to be beaten.
"Father's love is like a mountain?"
"My dad?"
"He is very light, not like a mountain. I could lift him at the age of five."
Alas shook his head.
Suddenly, Esther felt even more sorry for the old father.
What kind of things happened that made you choose your wife and give birth to Alas.
Is it love?
Or responsibility?
only……
How did this responsibility arise?
You must be forced to do so, right?
You are truly a hero!
Esther fell into deep thought. He felt that in his plan to live a long life, he needed to add one thing: not to fall in love with any direct or collateral women of the Arras family.
Alas, who had no idea what Esther was thinking, heard the sound passing through the window and immediately turned his head to look to one side. When he realized that it was Jason who came in, he couldn't help but smile.
"Jason, how am I doing?"
Alas walked up to Jason like a child showing off and asking for praise.
Squeak, squeak.
Following Alas' footsteps, the newly laid floor in the apartment immediately made an overwhelming creaking sound.
Even so, it still did not prevent Alas, who was 1.9 meters tall and could kill a cow with one punch, from acting like a child.
Who is not a baby anymore?
"good."
"The timing is just right."
"It didn't reveal any flaws."
Jason praised.
This is not a perfunctory one, but a real compliment.
The scene just now is the most important scene in the entire plan.
It can even be said that it is the "preliminary performance" that brings "Hydra" and "Night Owl Court" into people's sight. Once the performance fails, all the previous hard work will be in vain.
And just now Alas performed very well.
The disguised male voice also looks very similar, and his appearance and behavior are also very consistent with the members of the mysterious organization.
"This is what my dad taught me."
Alas mentioned her father again.
Jason immediately fell silent.
Although he had not entered the room just now, he could clearly hear the conversation between Alas and Esther.
And Jason, who knew more about it, suddenly understood why Alas' father dared to go to the "**Fighting Gym" where Alas' mother was.
Because, the other party is here to touch porcelain!
It's just that the opponent obviously chose the wrong target.
Not only did he fail to succeed, but he also lost his life.
However, the other person should be happy for the rest of his life...right?
At least, the other party really loves Alas.
"You have a good father."
Jason said this.
Then, Jason walked to the sofa nearby.
Alas did not stop him, 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.
Let's take this time to think about her skills.
She kept in mind what her mother said: You are too stupid and you have to hone your skills all the time before you can get a glimpse of the secret.
She was convinced of this.
Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe.
Soon, Alas entered a special state.
The sunlight seemed to be deflecting towards her unconsciously.
Under normal conditions, Jason's perception was almost six times that of ordinary people. Jason immediately noticed the difference in Alas. After he glanced at Alas calmly, he thought silently in his heart: "Is there progress again? So powerful.
Talent and self-control.”
Then, he shifted his gaze and looked at Esther.
The whole process was very natural, without any envy.
Because Jason knew very well that he was also gifted.
"Our initial plan is complete."
"Then there will be the temptations of the 'Shelter', the 'Holy Snake Society' and the 'Temple'."
"The 'shelter' will most likely send someone special."
"The 'Holy Snake Society' should use some side stories to test whether the 'Night Owl Court' really has absolute control over Ang City."
"As for the 'Temple'?"
"They should be extreme."
"But it's also the best to think about."
"They will definitely contact the traitors in Hydra, and then directly attack the larger target, the Night Owl Court, to show how powerful they are."
Esther, who didn't notice this, reported to Jason.
"There's no problem with Hydra, right?"
Jason asked.
"No."
"Those friends of Your Excellency Alas don't know that the real Hydra is them. Until now, they only think that they have been taken over as a subordinate organization by Hydra."
"And the scene just now on the street can convince them that they are the force to be won over by the unwilling members of the 'Hydra'."
"At this moment, they must be very scared. As long as people from the 'Temple' come forward, they will definitely agree."
"Of course!"
"These people will definitely tip off Sir Alas."
"After all, you can't put your eggs in one basket."
"Then……"
"The people from the 'Temple' will definitely bite the bait you give them!"
Esther analyzed everything in front of her with a clear mind.
Then, after he finished speaking, 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 our 'real power' to the 'Holy Snake Society'."
Esther answered.
A flash of surprise flashed in Jason's eyes.
He was not surprised by the plan, but how Esther got the list.
"Before I woke up, I wanted to get into the camp, so I paid special attention to these things. You know, I can break into the "shelter", which is naturally a little different. My ability allows me to have
With a little authority, after I knew a few of their 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 appear when both parties take action."
"Eventually, I came up with this list."
Aster saw Jason's surprise and immediately explained.
"You have such ability, you can definitely live a better life."
Jason scanned the list and recorded the names on it while saying.
"But I hope to live longer."
"Before I met Senior Edmond, I had the idea of becoming a higher-level member of the 'Holy Snake Society', but that was just a decision I made subconsciously. It was because I was a member of the 'Holy Snake Society' that I
I would like to move towards higher-level personnel, rather than what I really think. Only after talking with senior Edmon did I understand what I really think."
"That is a thought that makes 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 body, which was still upright, slid down involuntarily. When his neck rested on the top of the backrest of the sofa, his head tilted, and he put his hands on his stomach, his whole body collapsed there.
Coziness and comfort appeared on Esther's face.
Jason raised his eyebrows.
He always felt like he saw a salted fish.
Still the saltiest kind.
This is not about finding the real idea at all.
Just plain lazy.
However, Jason was not sure whether laziness was what Esther was pursuing.
If yes…
There is nothing wrong with Esther doing this.
It lasted for several minutes before Esther came back to her senses.
"Sorry, I'm rude."
As soon as Esther came back to his senses, he immediately sat up straight. Although he desperately missed the comfort just now, he had to do so.
Because if he wants to be better and stay slumped on the sofa for a longer time, he must solve the matter in front of him.
"With your absolute force, there is nothing for the 'Temple' to worry about."
"And with me here, the 'Holy Snake Society' doesn't need to worry."
"What I'm worried about now is the people sent by the 'shelter'."
"According to Senior Edmon's inference, in order to truly understand everything that happened in Ang City, that big shot will not only send his most capable men, but he will also send corresponding manpower secretly."
"We will know the whereabouts of the former very well, but the hidden latter is what we need to be most concerned about at the moment."
Esther reminded.
However, this man who wanted to live a long life did not feel any nervousness.
There was no need for Jason to ask, Esther immediately continued: "Angcheng is a mixed bag now, so it is natural for some accidents to happen, right?"
"Do you know their identities?"
Jason was really surprised this time.
Aster's ability to judge the secrets of the 'Holy Snake Society' through clues is beyond his imagination. If even the secrets sent by the big shots of the 'Shelter' are known, then he really has to re-evaluate the collaborator in front of him.
.
"No, not me."
"Yes, Senior Edemon."
"He knows roughly who it is."
"But I need your cooperation to make the final judgment and demonstrate my power again!"
Esther waved his hands repeatedly at first.
Then, he lowered his voice and said:
"Don't you think it's a waste that 'Claw 13' only appears once?"
With that said, Esther stood up from the sofa, drew a circle on her chest with her right hand, took off her non-existent hat with her left hand, and bowed with her upper body.
He sang in a low voice
"Night is your patrol."
"Under the moon is the time for you to spread your wings."
