Rodney took a deep breath and turned to look at Taniel.
Coincidentally, Tanier was also looking at Rodney at this time.
After the two people's eyes met, they understood at the same time.
The impostor in front of him not only wanted to make Jason the scapegoat on the 'mysterious side', but also wanted to become the scapegoat in the eyes of ordinary people.
only……
Is it necessary to do this?
The ‘mysterious side’ is too far away for ordinary people.
Correspondingly, ordinary people are simply insignificant in the eyes of the 'mysterious side'.
There are even some extreme "mysterious people" who don't regard ordinary people as human beings at all.
It's like looking at pigs, cows and sheep.
So, how can ordinary people influence the mysterious side?
As for the ‘Night Watch’?
They will not doubt their family members until there is definite evidence.
So, what does the other party want to do?
Taniel, Rodney was deeply puzzled.
Then, the two quickly adjusted their emotions.
Because, they saw someone jumping down at the entrance of the passage.
Not the Jason from before.
But wearing a mask.
The body is majestic.
Taniel was stunned when he saw such a figure, and shouted almost subconsciously: "Jason?"
Later, when he saw the person opposite taking off his mask, Taniel rushed over.
However, Rodney raised his hand and grabbed Taniel's shirt.
"Is it true this time?"
The information dealer was a little unsure.
"real."
Taniel said.
Then, he walked over quickly.
Jason glanced at Rodney and then looked at Taniel.
"Have the safe house and century-old graves been found?"
Jason asked.
"How long has it been and you still care about this? Do you know that just now..."
"Know."
Jason interrupted Taniel.
Taniel was stunned.
"you know?"
"Did you know someone was impersonating you?"
This teacher from Deer Academy and the second advisor of Lord Police Department reconfirmed.
"Know."
Jason replied calmly.
"Then you don't even know who the other party is, right?"
This time it was not Taniel who asked the question, but Rodney.
The fat information dealer was staring closely at Jason at this time.
There was a look in his eyes, and more of an inquiry.
"Know."
Jason once again gave a confirmed answer.
"You know this too?!"
Taniel, Rodney was shocked.
But then Taniel became normal.
The person in front of him is Jason, but his all-powerful friend Jason, any impossible thing will become possible for Jason.
Rodney's surprise lasted a moment longer.
Then, the fat information dealer spoke cautiously.
"This isn't what you planned, is it?"
When he asked this question, Rodney wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
He has no shortcomings as a person.
Besides being greedy, he is also very curious.
But curiosity can kill the cat.
If everything in front of him was really planned by Jason, the 'bloody hunter', then what would happen to him who asked this question?
Kill and silence?
Destroy corpses and eliminate traces?
Such words instantly appeared in the mind of this fat information dealer.
Then, it quickly took root and sprouted.
Before Jason could answer, the fat information dealer spoke again.
"I have a safe house!"
"I have a hundred-year-old grave soil!"
"Spare my life!"
As he spoke, the fat information dealer raised his hands, and at the same time, he kept using his eyes to signal Taniel to plead with him.
"I shared my donuts with you!"
"Help!"
Later, when his life was threatened, Rodney didn't care about anything else and said directly.
"Donut?"
Jason was stunned.
"Well, it tastes good."
Taniel nodded.
"You want to eat, I'll treat you!"
"Safe house, I'll send it to you too!"
"I will also give you the centuries-old tomb soil!"
"Spare my life!"
"I'm just a greedy, curious fat man, and I'm not dangerous at all!"
Rodney reiterated.
"He has a scroll, which is a trump card."
Taniel on the side suddenly added.
Rodney wanted to strangle Taniel to death!
He didn't expect Taniel to sell him without hesitation!
However, when he saw Jason casting his gaze, he still showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and presented the scroll with both hands.
"Where is the safe house?"
Jason took the scroll, smelled the pretty good smell on it, and asked directly.
Suddenly, Rodney's energy perked up.
Although Jason didn't say much, Jason's words in front of him were enough to tell him.
He can't die!
"You come with me!"
Rodney immediately led the way.
…
Terte, South District.
Also called a trade zone.
Here is the most prosperous commercial street in Terte.
Close to the dock area.
The crowds are dense and the composition is responsible.
Here, there are both successful businessmen and poor people looking for a living. Of course, there are also gang members, habitual thieves, etc. that come with them.
However, after all, this is Telte, the capital of West Walker. Under the intimidation of secret police detectives, the gang members are very restrained, especially the habitual thieves.
They don't want to spend their vacation in a secret police prison.
Because, most of the time, there is no return.
Even if you get out, you will lose all your money.
Those secret police detectives are far more greedy than any gang member.
But it's not absolute.
Matthew is a pretty good undercover detective.
Upright.
Fulfill your responsibilities.
He is a very responsible person.
Therefore, whether it is in the gang circles of the South District or the circles of undercover police detectives, Matthew is well-known.
And, it's very popular.
Because Matthew only insisted on his own and never stopped others from getting rich.
Even, sometimes, they will help.
With such a premise, Matthew is naturally welcomed by everyone.
Matthew, who is no longer a teenager, is not married.
He lives alone at No. 112 Zhengli Shu Street, South District, in a two-story house made of stone and wood. On Xie Zaoshu Street, Matthew also has a shop - the rent of the latter has already made the bachelor Matthew live.
With a relatively prosperous life and the salary of a secret police detective, Matthew's life is good, even in the eyes of some well-known businessmen.
At least, they won't open a bottle of expensive red wine at breakfast.
Humming a Dixieland tune from West Walker.
When Matthew sobered up, he made himself a simple breakfast.
Pan-fried ham, chicken salad, fried fish, and a side of buttered honey bread.
It can be regarded as a breakfast only for wealthy people.
This is also Matthew's label all along.
As for red wine?
That's a hobby.
After he sobered up, just as Matthew was shaking out his napkin and preparing to eat, his door was knocked and then pushed open.
The anger rising in Matthew's heart disappeared immediately when he saw the fat figure.
The rest is boredom.
besides……
A little helpless.
"Rodney, I told you not to come to me directly. Your and my identities... huh?"
Matthew talked to himself.
Until he saw Taniel.
And Jason walking at the back.
"'Bloody Hunter'?!"
Matthew is undoubtedly a well-informed person, and he knows everything about what happened in Terte in the past 24 hours.
Moreover, he also saw Jason's portrait.
This is not because Matthew has outstanding abilities.
Instead, the portrait of the wanted 'Bloody Hunter' Jason had appeared in the hands of every secret detective in Terte half an hour ago.
After recognizing Jason at a glance, the secret police detective subconsciously touched the revolver.
However, it came up empty.
The gun appeared in Jason's hand.
Jason, who had been outside the door just now, had appeared in front of him at this time.
The muzzle of the revolver that belonged to him was pointed at him.
Immediately, Matthew started laughing.
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"
"I just had a gut reaction!"
"No harm done!"
As he spoke, he glared at Rodney.
He wished he could shoot the fat man in front of him in the head.
Even if he has been caught by the opponent and had to cooperate with the opponent in a limited way, he has never wanted to kill the opponent like now.
"I am also forced to have no choice!"
"We want to find a safe place!"
"Nothing is safer than here!"
Rodney said, as if he had returned to his own home, he pulled out a chair and sat at the dining table.
"Want some?"
Rodney picked up the red wine and asked Jason, Taniel.
The former shook his head and returned the revolver to Matthew.
The latter asked simply.
"Are there any omelettes?"
"The kind with black pepper."
"There is it in the kitchen."
Matthew took back the gun and felt at ease. At least he knew that the 'bloody hunter' in front of him probably had no intention of killing him. Otherwise, there would be no need for such trouble.
He could break his neck in just one move.
Judging from the opponent's strength, this is not a difficult task.
"Do you need help?"
With the same cooperation foundation as Rodney, and after temporarily confirming that it was safe, Matthew was completely relieved and returned to his usual smiling appearance.
"Can."
Taniel was not polite either.
If there is someone to cook, he can relax.
He knows how much his friends like.
"Are you satisfied here?"
"Matthew used to be a 'financial liar' and is now a 'secret police detective'. He is an 'assassin' and a third-level professional 'bluffer'. He is a guy we can rest assured for the time being - he will not betray us unless he himself
I don’t want to live anymore.”
Rodney said with a smile.
"What is temporary?"
"I am trustworthy!"
Matthew emphasized.
"Those who were deceived by you also believed in you."
Rodney said unceremoniously.
"Century grave soil?"
Jason asked directly.
"Give me an hour, I've already arranged it."
Rodney said as he began to pour himself a drink.
Then, the fat information dealer couldn't help his curiosity again.
"What happened?"
"Sir Jason, why did that imposter frame you?"
"How strong is he?"
"Can actually kill two fifth-level special 'professionals' easily!"
Like a machine cannon, Rodney asked again and again.
Jason smiled.
But he didn't say a word.
He didn't believe the fat man in front of him.
Or……
When he discovers the identity of the imposter, he won't tell anyone.
Until, in the end, the moment the mystery is revealed.
Because this is extremely beneficial to him.
The other party will never think that he has been exposed.
As for what the other party wants to do?
Jason had a guess.
But, I still have more doubts.
Fortunately, he can wait.
After all, he has always been very patient.
As for how it was discovered?
He, Jason, is incredibly talented.
…
Residence of Prince Shwe-Thai.
Prince Ruitai, who already had a stern face, looked even more frosty at this moment.
The attendants, waiters, and servants around him were silent.
Of course they know why the prince is like this.
That bastard 'night watchman'!
The followers of Prince Ruitai cursed secretly in their hearts.
As the followers of Prince Ruitai, these followers are aware of the 'mysterious side', and some even master the 'extraordinary power' and become 'mysterious side people'.
Of course, there are no ‘professionals’.
Once you become a 'professional' you will be promoted exceptionally.
Enter the organization secretly established by the prince.
In the past, the greatest expectation of these followers was to enter this organization.
But today?
I feel happy from the bottom of my heart.
If they enter, they will probably be killed by Jason together with those guys, right?
ruthless!
Too cruel!
As ‘mysterious people’, it’s not like they have never come into contact with the ‘Night Watcher’.
Most of the 'Night Watchers' are easy to get along with.
Or bohemian.
Or be taciturn.
Generally speaking, it's the kind of situation where if you don't provoke the other party, the other party will ignore you at all.
Even if there is a conflict, there is still room for maneuver.
As long as you show sincerity, that's fine.
However, the appearance of Jason broke everyone's impression of the 'Night Watch'.
There is absolutely no room for turning around.
Retaliation must be repaid!
He was just a guy who was going to kill the other person's whole family if he was 'touched'.
How could such a guy be a 'night watchman'?
Exactly like those ‘demon warlocks’!
No!
Even a 'demon warlock' is not so ruthless, it would take some 'evil god followers' to be able to do it.
boom!
Just as these followers were guessing, there was another muffled sound.
Everyone shuddered, and then saw Prince Ruitai smashing the desk in front of him again.
This is the fifth one today.
The followers lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
Prince Ruitai was breathing heavily, obviously extremely angry.
When it reached a peak, Prince Ruitai raised his hand and grasped the long sword beside him, but in the end, he did not pull it out.
He shouted in an extremely depressed tone.
"Everyone get out, no one comes near!"
Immediately, the people around him left one after another as if they had been granted amnesty.
At this time, no one wants to hit the muzzle of a gun.
And when everyone left and there was no one around, Prince Ruitai, who was still extremely angry, became extremely calm.
Not only was there no trace of anger on his face, but there was also a hint of indifference in his eyes.
He stood up and walked to the secret room behind him.
There are many items stored in the secret room.
However, these things are all cover-ups.
Even the secret room itself.
Prince Ruitai pressed on the wall on one side, and a small space appeared.
A young man appeared inside, tied up and gagged.
The other party was looking at Prince Ruitai in front of him with wide eyes.
His eyes were full of panic and fear.
Young people really want to overcome such panic and fear.
But, it has no effect at all.
Even if I imagine meeting the man in front of me alone countless times.
In imagination, he is extremely brave.
And reality?
All he was left with was panic and fear.
In fact, young people can't even calm themselves down a little.
The young man's body was shaking constantly.
Because young people are...
Siwok VII!
And the man in front of me, Prince Reitai, Siwok VII, who will never stop fighting!
Prince Ruitai lowered his head and looked at his nephew, the indifference in his eyes slightly dissipated.
Not disappointed.
There isn't any anger either.
On the contrary, there is a gentleness that is completely absent in normal times.
Not politely gentle.
It is the gentleness with which the elders treat the younger ones.
Siwok VII noticed this gentleness.
The young emperor was stunned.
What puzzled the young emperor even more was that Prince Ruitai raised his hand and touched the top of his head.
warmth.
powerful.
Very big.
It felt a bit familiar, as if someone had been touching the top of his head like this when he was a child.
It's him?
Siwok VII raised his head and looked at the 'father-killing enemy' in front of him!
This man was in tit-for-tat with him, embarrassing him all the time, and wanting to kill him!
Siwok VII, the young emperor was in a trance.
Then, the door closed again.
Prince Ruitai walked out of the secret room.
He regained his stern appearance again.
He rang the bell.
"Your Highness!"
The chief attendant immediately appeared in the study.
"Change a table."
Prince Ruitai said this.
"Okay, Your Highness!"
The attendant immediately took action.
Less than ten minutes later, a desk that was exactly the same as before appeared in the study. The attendant bowed and looked at Prince Ruitai, who raised his hand and waved lightly.
Immediately, the chief attendant bowed again and walked out of the study.
At the same time, the study door was closed again.
When Prince Ruitai was left alone in the study again.
The coldness on His Highness the Prince's face quickly dissipated, and he returned to peace and indifference.
Then, he raised his hand and started drawing on the desk in front of him.
A simple ritual formation was quickly formed.
With the formation of this simple magic circle, the peace of His Highness the Prince quickly disappeared and turned into anxiety and uneasiness - the slightest bit of uneasiness was well hidden, but if you look closely, you can always find it.
A flash of light.
A huge black shadow like a mountain appeared in it.
Even if it is a phantom, it still carries a suffocating pressure.
"What's wrong, Ruitai?"
A sound like thunder came from the shadow.
Then, the huge black shadow moved slightly.
Immediately, a huge dragon head appeared.
Scales as red as blood.
Sharp as the teeth of a spear.
The golden vertical pupils were filled with an indescribable chill.
It makes people want to dodge unconsciously when they look at it.
dragon!
Red dragon!
Doyle!
Looking at his 'partner', Prince Ruitai said hurriedly——
