As a 'postman', Jason had heard of the so-called 'Freedom Army'.
A group that does not belong to any force, a group that is not a lone ranger, but a group formed just to leave the "city that never sleeps".
The rumored ‘Freedom Army’ is one of the seven urban legends of the ‘City That Never Sleeps’.
That's right.
The ‘city that never sleeps’ also has its own urban legend.
Moreover, there are also seven urban legends.
One of them is the 'Freedom Army'.
The remaining six are: 'The Treasure in Area 13', 'The Lingering Ghost in Area 15', 'The Pirate Ship in Area 22', 'The Kitchen That Responds', 'The Demon Hiding in the Shadows' and 'The Lost 31'.
district'.
Jason didn't pay any particular attention to these urban legends.
Because he has been in the three areas of 16, 17, and 18 for a long time. Even if he leaves these three areas, it is only a short-term delivery, and he will not stay in other areas for a long time.
So even if you want to explore, there is no way.
However, now the "Freedom Army" has appeared.
That,
Are the rest of the urban legends true?
Jason thought.
His gaze was directed towards the looming figure.
After hearing the shout of 'Trader', the figure quickened his pace and finally appeared in front of the two of them.
He has an average figure, a thin face, and high cheekbones. He looks mean, especially his eyes, which protrude like goldfish. His hair is very few, but very long. As he moves,
Swinging from side to side, the bald head was exposed, and the top of the head was translucent, revealing the wriggling brain, making the other person look like a stunted 'Frankenstein'.
To put it simply, as long as you are a normal person, you will not look like this.
Calling it a deformity is just a compliment.
But the other party just showed up.
Still as a ‘winner’.
Mysterious erosion!
Jason glanced at the other person and made a judgment in his heart.
The mysterious side is not a charity.
Mortals who want to get in touch with the mysterious side will inevitably pay a price.
Some are worth their lives.
Some of them pay the price of half-death.
The former is both unfortunate and lucky.
At least it won't become worse than death like the latter.
However, the ‘collaborator’ in front of me is not one of the two.
This 'collaborator' should have made some kind of mistake in the ritual, but it was not a big mistake. It was enough to give the other party extraordinary power, but it paid a certain price.
"Is it an 'accidental' competition that made him the final winner?"
"still……"
"The arrangement of the 'big man'?"
Jason guessed.
On the surface, they retreated in horror, leaving the stage to 'collaborators' and 'traders'.
"Where are the Free Army?"
The ‘collaborator’ asked sharply.
It's not pretending, but it's truly full of malice.
It was a malicious intention to kill someone.
In fact, the other party just did this.
"In Area 31!"
'Trader' replied immediately.
Area 31?
The ‘collaborator’ was stunned when he heard this.
Jason also frowned secretly.
One of the seven urban legends of the "City That Never Sleeps" is actually related to another urban legend?
Isn't this meant to fool people?
Jason thought so, and the ‘collaborator’ naturally thought so too.
"You play with me!"
The 'collaborator' roared and waved his hand.
A spider thread that had been lurking at the feet of the 'trader' jumped up like a snake, wrapping around the 'trader'.
Then, hang!
The 'Trader', whose legs were tied, was hung upside down from the beams of a ruined building on Tell Street.
The spider thread snaked upwards, wrapped around the 'trader's' neck, and began to slowly tighten.
The 'Trader's' face quickly turned purple.
After a full four or five seconds, the 'collaborator' let go of the 'trader'.
Huh, huh.
The released 'trader' gasped for air.
While breathing greedily, the 'trader' waved his hands repeatedly.
"I'm not lying!"
"The 'Freedom Army' is really in Area 31!"
"and……"
Speaking of which, the 'trader' paused.
"And what?"
'Collaborator' asked.
At this time, the 'collaborators' began to believe that the 'Freedom Army' was in 'Area 31'.
One would not gamble one's life on obvious lies.
Likewise, everyone is honest when faced with threats to their own lives.
In fact, the 'collaborator' already knows what the 'trader' is going to say at this time.
The other party knows where Area 31 is.
"I know where Area 31 is!"
The 'trader' answered as expected, making the 'collaborator's lips curl up.
"very good."
"Take me to Area 31."
"When I find it, I'll let you go."
The ‘collaborator’ promised.
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Facing a person who can even get rid of his own subordinates at will, how do you expect me to trust him?"
'Trader' asked bluntly.
"They are some bastard who planted a secret agent next to me. I just keep looking for the right opportunity to kill them. So, you don't need to worry. I always keep my promise."
The ‘collaborator’ replied.
Dark child?
‘Big shot’!
Jason immediately gave the answer in his heart.
At the same time, I was secretly surprised.
Why hasn’t the person behind the ‘trader’, who was hiding nearby, shown up yet?
Are you waiting for something?
still……
The situation in front of us is not fatal to ‘traders’?
Maybe!
It’s both!
Jason raised his hands with a look of horror on his face, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.
"The 'City That Never Sleeps' doesn't keep its promises!"
"I need to be more direct..."
Bang!
‘Traders’ want to haggle.
But before he finished speaking, the 'collaborator' rushed forward and punched him in the face.
The voice stopped suddenly, and the 'trader' continued to swing back and forth like a pendulum.
"You have no right to tell me this!"
"Tell me where Area 31 is?"
The 'collaborator' said and punched again.
Bang!
The 'Trader' moves even more.
However, the 'trader' refused to let go.
"I am the only one of the people present who knows this news, and those people before also knew it. But you killed them, and now only I know it. If you kill me, you will never know it."
"and……"
"Don't expect to set another trap!"
"The 'Freedom Army' was fooled once and will not be fooled a second time!"
"We are the first and last people to appear in front of you!"
The 'Trader' spat out blood mixed with his teeth and grinned an ugly smile.
"That's not necessarily the case."
The ‘collaborator’ started beating the ‘trader’.
Fifteen minutes later, the 'trader' was already dying.
But, just don’t say it.
The 'collaborator' stopped.
However, this time, the 'collaborator' did not look at the 'trader', but looked around.
"Didn't that guy come?"
The ‘collaborator’ asked.
"Heh, if Mr. Ji is here, do you think we will lose?"
"He went to deal with the guy behind you!"
"You have to be lucky that you have a strong partner, otherwise, you would be the one hanging here!"
The 'Trader' became dying and his voice became choppy.
And ‘collaborator’?
Another punch hit the 'trader'.
Bang.
The 'Trader' swayed again, looking like he might die at any moment.
The 'collaborator' just watched like this, until the 'trader''s aura became weaker and weaker, and when he was really about to die, the 'collaborator' took out an injection the size of a little finger and pierced it into the 'trader'
On the person's neck.
Push straight down.
hiss!
The 'trader' took a breath of cold air and opened his closed eyes again.
"This is a good thing from before District 15. If you can't die, you will be disabled at most."
"Sign this and tell me everything."
"I'll spare your life."
The 'collaborator' said and took out a piece of parchment.
contract?!
Jason recognized this thing at first sight, was slightly surprised, and glanced at the 'collaborator' calmly.
The other party may really be 'lucky' and obtain extraordinary power. Although some accidents occurred during the period, which made the other party look like this, the other party really obtained extraordinary power, and the extraordinary power he obtained.
Force must be a system, it must be a complete set.
More importantly, there is ‘legacy’.
At least, Jason didn't know where to get this kind of 'parchment' that seemed to have been preserved for a long time in the 'Sleepless City'.
Of course, the parchment is real.
But what is written above is false.
That's not a 'contract' at all.
It's a fragment of a 'magic potion' recipe.
Of course, for ordinary people, it is impossible to tell the difference.
You can only perceive the mystery above.
"What's this?"
The 'Trader' looked at the parchment warily.
"Something like a contract can give you a chance to survive after telling the truth."
The ‘collaborator’ said.
"Like the ability you used before?"
'Trader' asked.
"similar."
The 'collaborator' answered vaguely.
When the 'trader' looked greedy, the 'collaborator' looked sarcastic.
However, as the 'trader' signed the agreement, the 'collaborator' just put away the sarcasm.
"Area 31 is..."
The 'Trader' opened his mouth and his voice became longer and lowered unconsciously, as if he didn't want Jason to hear it. The 'Collaborator' who was listening unconsciously moved closer to the 'Trader'.
Then--
puff!
A small dagger was inserted into the neck of the 'collaborator'.
Just when the 'trader' was about to turn the dagger and take off the 'collaborator''s head, the 'collaborator' kicked the 'trader' hard on the head.
Bang!
This time, the 'trader' suffered an unprecedented blow.
Not only was blood vomited from the mouth, blood also flowed from the nose, eye sockets, and ear holes.
Likewise, the 'collaborators' also suffered heavy losses.
Even if one possesses extraordinary power, the neck is still a critical point.
Especially after the aorta is pierced, it should become a fountain of blood.
But the 'collaborator' just held his neck and backed away.
Not a drop of blood was shed.
The ‘trader’ looked at the ‘collaborator’ with wide, blurred eyes.
"Hey, it's just a little bit close."
The dizzy 'trader' smiled evilly.
The 'trader' at this moment has no fear at all.
All he has is cunning.
"Yeah, just a little bit."
"But I'm not dead, it's you who should die."
The 'collaborator' said coldly.
"Yeah?"
'Trader' asked rhetorically.
The 'collaborator's face changed, and he subconsciously took out the parchment in his arms and threw it out.
But just as his palm touched the parchment——
boom!
There was a flash of fire and an explosion, and the 'collaborator' was blown away.
"Hahaha!"
"Do you really think that if you master extraordinary power, you will be invincible?"
"Every year in the 'Sleepless City', guys like you die the fastest - because you have become no longer ordinary. Not only have you lost the vigilance that ordinary people should have, but you also have a little understanding of extraordinary power.
It’s just arrogance and ignorance.”
The 'Trader' sneered.
But soon, the 'traders' shut up.
Because, the 'collaborator' is not dead.
Not only did he not die, he stood up unsteadily.
Even though his whole body was in tatters, with charred muscles hanging on the skeleton and wriggling internal organs clearly visible, the opponent was really not dead.
But, he stood still and didn't move.
Those goldfish eyes stared at the 'trader.'
"Thank you for teaching me another lesson."
"But, that's what I am."
"you?"
"What's the difference?"
The 'collaborator' sneered.
Just as the 'Trader' was about to speak, he felt that his hands were numb, especially the fingertips that touched the parchment. At this time, he had lost consciousness.
He tried to look with his eyes wide open.
I saw that all his fingers had turned black.
"poison?!"
'Trader' exclaimed.
The 'collaborator' sneered and did not answer.
The answer is self-evident.
Then, the two sides fell into a strange silence.
Then, the two of them almost looked at Jason, who was standing aside without moving, with his hands raised in the air.
"Kill him for me!" X2
‘Collaborator’ and ‘Trader’ shouted in no particular order.
Then, the two of them looked at each other coldly and with murderous intent.
Jason?
Still standing still.
It seems that he still hasn't figured out the situation at hand.
However, those eyes looked left at the 'collaborator' and right at the 'trader'.
He looks greedy but cautious.
He seemed to be thinking about which one to start with.
He is completely a good resident of the ‘city that never sleeps’.
"Hey, man, want to join the Freedom Army?"
"Did you know that I also have a good collaborator, a 'big shot'?"
Once again, the ‘collaborators’ and ‘traders’ spoke in no particular order.
But this time, Jason was not silent.
With a sneer, he spoke.
"I've heard of the 'Freedom Army', but I don't know the details."
Jason said to the ‘trader’ first.
Then, Jason looked at the 'collaborator' again.
"The person who can cooperate with you is naturally a big shot, but I don't know anything about this big shot."
"so……"
"How about you all talk about it and then let me make a choice?"
