The 'Imperial Envoy' has arrived!
Quietly, without notifying anyone, just appeared at the police station in Xindecheng, and then...
Take Edward away.
Went to the barracks outside the city.
"The other party came with malice!"
"When that guy looked at me and the captain, he looked like a vulture hunting for food!"
Little Bancy said.
Jason's face sank like water.
The other party took Edward away, what did they want to do
Lure him to the barracks
This was Jason's first reaction.
Other than this, Jason couldn't guess anything else.
In fact, not only Jason thought of this, but everyone present thought of it.
"'Silver Federation'? Hehe."
"Jason, be careful."
"There are some things that are far more than what they seem on the surface."
The old professor let out a chuckle.
Because of historical research, the old professor who was able to get in touch with some real historical materials clearly knew how the 'Silver Federation' was established, and the whole process was completely full of conspiracy and trickery.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a villain's struggle.
Between intrigues and deceptions, it was painted with a high-sounding appearance.
Even the real 'heroes' were executed.
Just for the villain to wear the crown.
Therefore, he does not have any favorable impression on the whole 'Silver Federation'.
On the other hand, I have a good impression of Jason who can be called a 'hero'.
"Jason calm down, things are still that bad."
Hannibal signaled Bancy to sit down first, and then said to Jason.
"Um."
"I just don't understand why the 'imperial envoy' took Edward away."
"I?"
"It shouldn't be the most important link."
Jason nodded, eyes puzzled.
Compared with him, the Prussian family is undoubtedly more worthy of attack.
And want to implicate the Prussian family through him
It is also impossible.
After the last conversation was completed, the two sides have maintained the purest interest relationship, not allies, and even, he has never seen Old Teddy and Teddy again.
The person who brought the gift was just a deacon of the Pruss family.
Of course, the gift is rich enough, 10,000 in cash and some valuable jewelry.
This kind of compensation is enough for ordinary people to live comfortably for more than ten years. If they save a little, they can live a lifetime.
But the more this happened, the more it proved the alienation of the Prussian family.
Because, it is impossible for them not to know that these things have no effect on Jason.
They should also know that what Jason needs are precious materials and secret techniques.
Of course, Jason was well aware of this.
But there was no special reaction either.
Rejected the other party's ally, but still want the other party to give it a treasure
He is not the protagonist, how could he be treated like this.
Therefore, he must not be able to influence the Prussian family.
And besides that, what else
Jason frowned.
Hannibal also frowned.
The psychiatrist couldn't think of it either.
Little Bancy was sitting in a chair and rubbing her hands impatiently.
He is really lost now.
Usually with Edward around, he obeys orders most of the time, but now that Edward is gone, he doesn't know where to start.
And he couldn't directly tell Jason about going to the barracks.
Little Banxi is really anxious, but he is not a fool, let alone bottomless.
He will not ask his friends to work hard.
What happens once Jason enters the barracks
No one can know.
Of course, it was precisely because of this that little Bansy became more and more anxious.
"Damn! Damn!"
"I only have two mortars, five light machine guns, two heavy machine guns, and 2,000 kilograms of explosives compared to the entire camp. The difference is too great!"
"Whether it is the number of people or the firepower, it is too far behind."
Little Bansy held his head and beat it angrily.
He hated himself for not saving up a little more.
It would be nice to have a chariot now!
At least he can fight to the death.
but now
He didn't even have a chance to fight.
And just as everyone was thinking, the sound of a loudspeaker suddenly sounded on the street——
"Edward, an important member of the 'Ghost Squad', has been arrested!"
"The betrayal lurking among us!"
"He will be hanged at dawn tomorrow!"
On the roof of a modified car, with several loudspeakers, a person stood there and kept shouting.
"fart!"
Little Ban Xi stood up suddenly, ready to rush out, but Jason grabbed his shoulder.
"Look around the car."
"At least five people are hidden."
"If you rush out and dare to do something, you will definitely be caught. After all, you are used to tip off the news. Now that your role is gone, it is the best thing to capture back and use it as a bargaining chip."
Jason said in a low voice.
Little Banxi was stunned for a moment, and instantly calmed down.
He looked out the window.
Those people were quickly locked down.
The slightly different but familiar temperament made them have nothing to hide in the eyes of little Banxi.
"asshole!"
"What does he want to do!"
Bancy growled.
"What are you doing?"
After Jason sneered, he said slowly.
"Of course it's for the 'Ghost Squad' to wash away the 'grievances'!"
"Everything that 'Ghost Squad' does is directed by Edward. The members and captain of 'Ghost Squad' are kept in the dark, completely ignorant, and just follow orders."
"Now the 'wise' 'Imperial Envoy' has seen all of this, directly caught the culprit Edward, and let the 'Ghost Squad' get back on track again."
"Isn't it perfect?"
At the end of the sentence, Jason asked a question.
"He, how dare he?"
Little Bancy was frightened by Jason's words, and his speech became a little awkward.
"Not only did he dare, but he is already doing it."
Jason pointed out the window and said calmly.
Little Bansy, on the other hand, seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and slumped directly in the chair.
"The hero is guillotined."
"Little people on stage."
"It goes on and on and on."
"finally?"
"It's a farce."
The old professor held the teacup and sighed softly.
The voice seemed to be singing a poem.
It's just that such poetry is a bit unacceptable.
"farce?"
"If it's not lively, how can it be called a farce?"
"I'm sorry, Professor Coulson, I wanted to entertain you for lunch, but something happened suddenly, and I need to do something."
Jason turned around and apologized to the old professor.
"Lunch next time."
"I am waiting for your invitation."
"at any time."
The old professor said with a smile.
Jason sent the old professor to the door. When the old professor picked up the coat and hat on the hanger, he suddenly whispered: "Never give up hope, just like the light of the morning sun-although it is faint and not hot enough, it is gentle, firm."
Jason was taken aback.
He didn't understand why the old professor said that.
However, before Jason could ask a question, the old professor patted Jason on the shoulder three times, turned and left.
Confused, Jason watched the old professor leave.
Then, just as he was about to turn around and go back to his room, there was a sudden commotion in the street—
A group of children, do not know what appeared in the crowd.
They were humming songs, carrying baskets, and then... rotten eggs fell on the person who shouted.
The sound from the loudspeaker stopped abruptly.
The shouter was so smashed that he had to get back into the car.
And the pursuers hidden in the crowd were helpless in the face of the children fleeing in all directions.
But others will not let go of such an opportunity.
They quietly approached these pursuers.
The knife in his hand flashed by.
Puff puff!
Blood sprayed.
"Ah!"
"Dead!"
"Dead!"
The gathered crowd dispersed in an instant.
Those who shot also dispersed with the crowd.
Suddenly, Griffin became extremely conspicuous.
Although he was wearing a quilt, he was really too familiar to Jason and Bansy.
"I heard that 'cloak' was captured?"
"I think it's time for me to do something."
Throwing the knife in his hand up and down, Griffin's voice came from behind the quilt.
Griffin's eyes involuntarily looked at the figure by the kitchen stove.
He only felt that his knees were a little weak, and subconsciously wanted to kneel down.
However, Dol Dodd's order echoed in his ears when he came.
"Someone made a comparison with the relevant people. We in Fishbone Street have our own rules, but we won't just sit idly by. '
'You appear next to Bixia as a liaison. '
'Remember that you are not allowed to reveal your majesty's identity, otherwise...you will be drowned in a cesspit. '
The latter threat, Griffin knew, was not intimidation.
Every month, there are many dead souls in the cesspit of 'Fishbone Street'.
And him
Definitely don't want to be next.
It's just that he still can't accept the reality.
The weak female pastry chef is actually the 'Queen of Fishbone Street'
This is really unexpected, what is the difference from Erha becoming the king
Almost subconsciously, Griffin began to recall whether he had ever been rude to Her Majesty the Queen. It was a pretty good memory, which made him heave a sigh of relief, and then looked at Jason with envy.
'Queen of Fishbone Street' man.
It is destined to be under one person and above ten thousand people.
I'm really envious.
He can't wait to replace it.
The doctor told him that he has bad teeth and a bad stomach, so it is best to eat soft rice.
"Griffin, I feel like you're thinking something rude."
Jason frowned at Griffin.
The little Bancy on the side excitedly dragged Griffin in, and asked excitedly, "Those are your helpers? Griffin, you still have such a helper."
Little Banxi witnessed the scene just now, so he can naturally confirm the strength of those people.
Outstanding stealth skills, the most important thing is to cooperate.
If these people are willing to make a move, it is not impossible to get Edward out.
"I have quite a network of contacts in 'Fishbone Street'."
Griffin raised his head and said shamelessly.
"Will those people help?"
Little Bancy asked.
"It should be... no problem, they will definitely help me for my sake!"
Griffin peeked at the female pastry chef, and said immediately after the latter nodded slightly.
"Very good!"
"We can save Edward."
"We're going to fight an eye for an eye!"
Little Bancy shouted excitedly.
Jason took out his hockey mask from his jacket, and said in a calm tone:
"An eye for an eye?"
"No."
"When a dog bites you, you can't bite it back, so I prefer a saying from my hometown where they call it..."
"'Reciprocity'!"
After speaking, Jason slowly put on the hockey mask.
His eyes were suddenly as cold as a knife.
Boom!
Outside the house, the winter thunder suddenly exploded.
As the lightning flashed, scarlet filled those icy eyes.