In the basement of No. 3 Tell Street, the "collaborator" of the "big shot" and his subordinates continued to talk.
But the conversation between the two didn't have much useful content.
Most of them were all kinds of boasts about his boss by the subordinate who had just warned him.
From behavior to the scope of abilities, these are all areas for the other party to brag about.
In fact, even the temperament is something the other party brags about.
The boss rarely spoke, and only occasionally said 'hmm'.
However, the 'warner' seemed to have been greatly encouraged and continued to flatter him.
Jason was not surprised by this.
There are many unruly "lone rangers" in the "Sleepless City", but most of them are "ordinary people" who join a group to keep warm, and among them, relying on the strong is a habit that has long been engraved in the bones of ordinary people.
Flattery is the norm.
More extreme things also happen frequently.
Most of the time there is no distinction between men and women.
As long as it looks good.
Most of the time, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
It's just that both sides get what they need.
Jason was glad that he looked ordinary.
Because coercion also happens from time to time.
The group of 'collaborators' in front of us naturally does not have these problems. This small organization is headed by the 'collaborators' and is supplemented by the 'warners'.
Just when Jason made this judgment, a person suddenly approached No. 3 Tell Street.
Standing at the door, there were three quick knocks on the door, and then there was another knock on the door.
Then came the low code words——
"Rotten oranges."
Squeak.
Although the sound of the door opening was tried to be covered up, and even the image of the 'Warner' holding the door handle with one hand and lifting the door frame appeared in Jason's mind, the sound of friction between the door shaft and the door frame still reached Jason's ears.
middle.
Then, there were the footsteps of a third person entering the underground of No. 3 Tell Street.
Wooden stairs.
Very strong.
It should be a newly built staircase.
Or, it's reinforced.
Listening to the heavy footsteps of the third person, Jason quickly judged that the other person weighed at least 200 kilograms. If he stepped on the original wooden stairs of the Tell Street building with such a weight, it would definitely squeak.
Yeah, the harsh sound.
So, it was just as he guessed before.
The stronghold at No. 3 Tur Street is temporary and newly dug.
For the sake of the 'trader' he was waiting for.
"Boss!"
After the third one entered the ground, his direct greeting revealed his identity: he was also a subordinate of the 'collaborator'.
If you include the guy he killed at No. 19 Tell Street, the other party already had three subordinates...
etc!
Judging from the 'warner''s expression of surprise and anger after seeing the canned meat.
It was obviously the first time that the other party knew everything about No. 19 Tell Street.
If the guy at 19 Tell Street was a subordinate of the 'collaborators', there was no way he could not report this.
Therefore, originally the guy at No. 19 Tell Street should be a subordinate of the 'big shot'.
Cooperation, the reason why is cooperation.
Naturally, it needs to be 'evenly matched'.
Even if it's not.
It must also be done on the surface.
Then, there are the opposites of these two collaborators: ‘Traders’!
Obviously,
The person who hijacked me in the car and tried to steal something was...
‘Trader’ guy!
It is precisely because of the failure to grab things that the ‘trader’ appears!
Jason quickly understood the relationship between the characters in the scene he encountered six hours ago.
‘big shot’.
‘Collaborator’.
‘Trader’.
Among the three parties, the 'big man' should be the strongest, there is no doubt about this.
‘Cooperators’ are lucky and take advantage of the situation.
'Traders' are the targets of the first two. Even if there is no performance, being targeted by a 'big shot' and being so cautious is enough to show that the other party is not simple.
As for whether the other party is kind and lawful?
Stop joking.
There may be good and lawful people in the 'City that Never Sleeps', but they are definitely not 'traders'.
Jason knew this very well.
The guy who kidnapped him and was killed by [Swagnu's Touch] is the best proof.
Maybe the other person came here just for the things, and after getting the things, he would let him live.
But that's maybe.
The most likely thing is to kill him with one shot.
Even if he finally chooses to let him go, he will not escape death.
Involved in such a troublesome incident as a 'big shot' and a 'collaborator', how could he survive 6 hours ago?
Even if the other party let him go, it was most likely just to distract him from the attention of some of the 'big shots' and 'collaborators'.
belong……
‘Waste utilization’.
Some guys in the "City That Never Sleeps" love to do just this kind of thing.
Jason almost fell for it once.
If the 'Old Man's' people hadn't arrived in time, he would have been sent to the 'Meat Processing Factory' long ago.
At that time, he was moved and cried bitterly in fear.
Then, the 'old man' signed a contract for free delivery ten times as a necessary payment for this rescue.
Although he almost choked to death due to what the old man did, to be honest, Jason didn't hate doing it.
Because the 'old man' clearly expressed his plans.
Never hidden.
It is precisely because of this that Jason became the 'Ace Postman' under the 'Old Man'.
There is no more complicated reason.
It's because, under the 'old man', he can afford the 'chips'.
Recalling the past, Jason quietly leaned against the wooden crate, covered with a blanket, and seemed to have fallen asleep. However, in his ears, the sound of conversations at No. 3 Tell Street continued to enter his ears.
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"That guy was escorted and lost track of him."
said the third person.
"Huh, I should be the one to go."
The 'Warner' snorted coldly.
"you go?
If you go, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back."
A third person retorted.
"Are you looking down on me?"
'The Warner' asked.
"It's not contempt, it's a fact. If you are sure you can survive an ambush by a group of twenty gunmen, just pretend I didn't say anything, especially five of them are holding submachine guns, and everyone is carrying grenades.
."
The third person sneered.
This time, the 'warner' didn't speak.
It is obvious that although this 'warner' possesses extraordinary strength, he is not blind or ignorant.
Although a team of twenty gunmen is not a big force in the 'Sleepless City', it is more than enough to deal with him.
Not to mention five submachine guns and enough grenades.
Unless it was an assassination, he stepped into an ambush head-on, and with a single volley, he would die without a burial place.
"What else?"
After the 'warner' fell silent, the 'collaborator' asked.
"With this group of gunmen around, I couldn't get close to that guy. However, that guy was obviously going to report something to someone, and this group of gunmen should be that person's personal guard or something like that."
Facing his boss, the third man didn't dare to be weird and immediately spoke truthfully.
"Someone? Huh."
The ‘collaborator’ let out bursts of sinister laughter.
Undoubtedly, the other party should know who this person is.
But he didn't say it.
The 'warner' and the third person were each other's subordinates, so naturally they did not dare to ask.
This made Jason, who was hearing the key point, want to hang the opponent up and beat him up. What's the difference between this and the guys who wrote the break? They just wanted to be sent a razor blade.
After hesitating for a moment, the third person spoke again.
"Boss, what should we do next?"
"wait!
Wait until that bastard sends the guy from before to 19 Tell Street to complete the deal!
Then, it’s time for our harvest!”
The 'collaborator' said and laughed again.
The third person and the 'warner' also laughed.
Although he couldn't see it, at this time, Jason could guarantee that there was uncontrollable greed on the faces of the three of them.
Good harvest!
Jason considered the word in his mind.
Almost instinctively, he thought of "black eat black".
In the "city that never sleeps", if you want to get rich overnight, "eating black and eating black" is the best way.
Convenient and effective.
As long as you have extraordinary strength.
Or clean from beginning to end.
It is the best choice for ‘harvest’.
In fact, in the 'City that Never Sleeps', every once in a while, the shortest is a week, the longest is no more than a month, there will be rumors similar to 'black and white', and of course, not many people escape safely.
About ten to one.
And after every "black fight", a continuous gun battle will always break out.
Part of it is the loser's counterattack.
More?
Fishing in troubled waters.
This moment is no exception.
Of course, those who fish in troubled waters are not the ‘big men’ who have never appeared.
It’s more about ‘collaborators’.
According to speculation, this 'collaborator' should be one of the chess pieces of the 'big shot'. It was only because of luck or careful planning that he gained extraordinary power and became a collaborator of the 'big shot'.
Moreover, the performance of this ‘collaborator’ just now shows that the other party also knows the person behind the ‘trader’.
'I'm afraid, this is also one of the key points of becoming a 'collaborator'.'
Jason thought and changed his position.
From leaning on the back to lying on the side.
It's like someone who has stayed in one position for too long and has to turn over.
The conversation inside No. 3 Terr Street was intermittent.
However, it became worthless again.
There was no information about the 'big shot' that Jason wanted to know, the person behind the 'trader'.
There is no information before District 15 of the ‘Sleepless City’, nor information after District 25.
Even in the 26th arrondissement where Tell Street is located, there are few conversations.
There is only a tit-for-tat confrontation between the 'Warner' and the third one.
The 'collaborator' did not stop the two men.
Instead, he provoked me from time to time.
"The characteristics of the city that never sleeps."
Jason sighed like this.
Then, within the narrowed eyes, light flashed slightly.
The footsteps of ‘Traders’!
He heard it.
The other party was crossing Tell Street at this time.
Moreover, it's not like hiding like before.
This time, the other party was fair and aboveboard.
Because there were at least five people traveling with each other.
At the same time, more people were hiding around.
Such a battle made the residents of the "city that never sleeps" on Tell Street make the wisest choice: give in.
Therefore, the 'trader' arrived at the door of No. 19 Tell Street without any hindrance.
Boom, boom!
The ‘trader’ still chose to knock on the door.
Not only is it polite, but no one knows what will happen when the door opens. It may be a cold shot or a booby trap.
You know, his boss has given orders to avoid unnecessary casualties.
Whether it's your own side or the other side.
Therefore, 'traders' who show strength in numbers need to be careful more than ever.
Squeak.
The door opened.
Jason, who was wearing a hockey mask, looked at the 'trader' in front of him and the five men holding guns behind him, and he had already raised his hands high.
This gesture made the ‘trader’ feel satisfied.
“Smart choice!”
The 'Trader' said this, and then he looked inside and said, "Why don't you invite us in and sit down?"
"If I were you, I would take your people and leave immediately."
As Jason spoke, he turned sideways.
The underground of No. 19 Tell Street was immediately visible - the blocking curtain had already been torn off by Jason.
Immediately, everything, including the monitors, came into view of the 'trader'.
Suddenly, the 'trader's' pupils shrank.
"Follow me!"
No more nonsense, said the 'Trader'.
Jason cooperated very well, following behind the 'trader', and being 'guarded' by two of the five gunmen, Jason walked out calmly.
Walking at the front, the 'trader' dressed as a 'postman' looked back at Jason from time to time.
After glancing at Jason's mask and the short-handled broad-bladed machete at his waist, he asked in a casual conversation: "Why did you remind me before?"
"Because, a few hours ago, I was also a 'postman'."
Jason answered truthfully.
The 'trader' was stunned.
Then, something came to mind.
"Weren't you the one who originally guarded No. 19 Tell Street?"
'Trader' asked very quickly, his expression changing.
"Of course not!"
Jason replied.
"Shit!"
'Trader' cursed, turned around and punched Jason in the abdomen.
Jason cried out in pain and fell to the ground, letting the 'Trader' step heavily on him.
Jason didn't resist.
Not even able to resist.
It's not that I don't dare.
It's just that the stage in front of him is obviously not his.
When the 'Traders' and the others appeared, he had already sensed that the three 'Collaborators' were also dispatched. At this moment, they had already moved to the vicinity of No. 19 Tell Street, and were carefully clearing away the 'Traders' who were accompanying them.
The secret whistle.
At the same time, an extremely obscure aura was approaching the three 'collaborators'.
No!
To be precise, it is the ‘collaborator’ himself.
What is the origin of the other party?
The answer is self-evident.
It’s the man behind ‘The Trader’.
At this time, the two sides had already launched a real confrontation.
A game called 'The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows'.
as a participant.
Jason tried his best to reduce his presence.
because,
He wants to be a 'hunter'.
But now, he is not the only 'hunter'.
And the ‘big shot’!
"Hirud!"
At this time, the 'trader' who noticed something was wrong was already shouting loudly.
Unfortunately, there was no answer.
"Everyone come out!"
'Trader' shouted again.
This time there was movement.
Five figures came out of the darkness.
However, when they saw these five people, the 'Trader' and the other six people's expressions changed wildly.
You know, there are only fifteen people lurking in the dark.
At this time, there were only five left.
What about the other ten?
Without saying anything more, the five gunmen who gathered around the 'trader' and the five gunmen who had just walked out of the darkness raised their guns and pointed at the surroundings with vigilance.
But, it's no use.
Bang, bang!
After two gunshots.
The two gunmen who had just walked out fell in a pool of blood.
The remaining eight people fired a burst of fire at the location where the gunfire rang out.
Bang bang bang!
Ta-ta-ta!
The fire snake breathed out, and the area was covered with bullets, instantly beating it to pieces.
And a figure shot again from the side.
Bang bang bang!
Three shots in a row.
Among the eight people, the three gunmen with submachine guns fell to the ground.
It's very simple.
The remaining ten-man gunner team was once again reduced by half.
It's not that these gunners are too weak.
But the enemy is too strong.
Just like the next moment——
Whoosh, whoosh!
Thin spider threads shot out from the shadows, and before the remaining five gunmen could react, they stuck to the bodies of the five people. Then, without waiting for the five gunmen to react, they were dragged into the darkness.
among.
"ah!"
"What's this?"
"asshole!"
Bang bang bang!
Amid the continuous curses, there were gunshots.
But, soon, the gunfire stopped suddenly.
Only -
Crunch, crunching sound.
The 'Trader''s face turned pale, and the hand holding the gun was shaking. Unconsciously, this 'Trader' approached Jason.
It seemed that Jason, an acquaintance, could give him a sense of security.
"Too weak! Too weak!"
Amidst the voice of the 'warner', he and the third man came out.
The third man is tall, with muscles all over his body. He holds a long sword in his left hand, a pistol in his right hand, and two submachine guns on his back. A row of grenades hangs from the belt on his exposed waist. He has a solemn face and eyes.
Full of malice.
The Warner and the third man walked straight towards the Trader and Jason.
Jason immediately raised his hands.
The 'trader' was stunned for a moment, then he also raised his hands and threw the pistol far away.
This scene made the 'warner' and the third person laugh.
Therefore, they did not notice at all that two thin spider threads were stuck to them.
until……
The tension is highlighted.
"Ah! Boss, no!"
"Boss, let me go!"
The two of them begged, but it was no use. A fierce light flashed in the third man's eyes, and the sword in his left hand flew out. When the pistol in his right hand pulled the trigger repeatedly, his left hand picked up grenades one by one and threw them away.
.
Boom boom boom!
Grenade roared.
However, the spider silk is not affected at all.
After swallowing the two of them into the shadow, the chewing sound sounded again.
The 'trader' couldn't help but swallow his saliva as he watched this scene.
Especially when a figure loomed in the dark, the 'trader' was so frightened that he shouted repeatedly.
