Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Prelude

When you're tired from a long day and you're ready to treat yourself to a hearty dinner, someone suddenly appears and flips your table up.

What will you do?

1. Smile when nothing happens.

2. Be angry and fight hard with each other.

3. Carefully review and apologize to the other party.

Some people will choose 1, and they can call it broad-minded.

Some people will choose 2, which is from the heart and temperament.

As for the 3 picks?

emmmm……

The same rice, raise a hundred kinds of people.

The world is so big that there are no surprises.

People are even more diverse.

There are both upright and flattering villains.

There are both iron bones and broken backbones.

There are many, many more people who cannot be described clearly in words.

Because, people are fickle.

It will change depending on the environment.

It will change because of someone.

Jason will be no exception.

But there's one thing Jason won't change.

Whoever touched his food, he would never let it go.

No!

It's not just a piece of food.

Instead, he tore up his long-term meal ticket!

Unforgivable!

At the last moment, with a hint of anticipation for dinner, Jason, who was full of joy, looked at the 'Food and Wine Pavilion' that was engulfed by flames in front of him, and the corners of his eyes jumped, and a touch of crimson appeared in those eyes.

The most primitive rage, like a flame in front of him, burned his heart.

Jason wants to do one thing right now!

That's to shred up the guy who blew up the 'Liquor Pavilion'.

In fact, Jason wasn't the only one who had this idea.

So is Delbon!

Delbon, who had pretended to stumble and couldn't wait to rush into the 'Dining Pavilion', was already filled with fantasies about delicious food.

But the result?

I didn't eat the food, but in the explosion, I was directly hit by the shock wave brought by the explosion and flew more than ten meters away.

If it weren't for the protection of several 'force field shields', Delbon would have been shattered by this time.

But even then, Delbon is in a mess.

Not to mention the ragged clothes, he was still under the blow, which made Delbon's originally handsome face become bruised and swollen.

Especially the corners of the mouth and eyes.

There was a cut in the corner of his mouth, and blood was dripping.

The bruised eyes are like two peaches.

The pain came from all over his body, and Derbon couldn't help but grin, but his bruised eyes kept staring at the 'food and wine pavilion' where the fire was burning.

Dinner, gone!

No!

Yes, the 'Food and Wine Pavilion' is gone!

Delbon dined at the 'Food and Wine Pavilion'.

But it was precisely because of the meal that he knew how delicious the food at the 'Shijiu Pavilion' was.

Now the 'Wine Pavilion' is engulfed in flames, and with the explosion just now, it is impossible for the people inside to survive.

To put it simply, even if the 'food and wine pavilion' is rebuilt and there is no chef, is it still a 'food and wine pavilion'?

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

Thinking that he would never be able to eat the food of the 'Dining Pavilion' again, Derbon roared angrily, staring around with bruised eyes.

He's looking for the killer.

The surrounding John trio, Kemi, and Terri are also looking for the murderer.

But the wave wheel did not.

Faced with the bombing of his only industry, the 'Food and Wine Pavilion', the young man still kept a smile, faint, but in the eyes of this young man, it was cold and sharp.

For the 'food and wine pavilion', the wave wheel really doesn't have too many feelings.

Can you expect a person who has only been in contact with the 'food and wine pavilion' for a few days to have much affection?

That's unrealistic.

But the reality is that buying the 'Food and Wine Pavilion' cost Bolun a huge amount of money.

After spending such money, the wave wheel also became overstretched.

What's more, the money was earned by giving up his status as the heir of the Polon family.

He has long had no way back.

In this young man's mind, he will use the 'Wine Pavilion' as a link to get closer to Jason, and at the same time use the fame of the 'Wine Pavilion' to dig out the first pot of gold.

Of course, the 'Food and Wine Pavilion' will also be a place for him and Emily to stay for a long time to come.

Can now?

Gone!

The 'bond' with Lord Jason has been severed.

The plan for the first pot of gold was ruined.

Even the foothold was destroyed.

Crunchy.

At the sound of the root of the tooth rubbing, Bolun's eyes became colder and colder

Emily grabbed the wave wheel.

It was the first time she had seen a wave wheel like this.

"Wave wheel?"

Emily asked worriedly.

Bolun shook his head, signaling that he was okay.

It's really fine.

Although the plan was interrupted, he felt angry, but he was not carried away by the anger, on the contrary, the more this time, the more calm Bo Lun became.

And with such calmness, Bolun quickly understood the situation in front of him.

"Everyone, get out of here!"

Wave Wheel said.

Leave?

Delbon, in anger, was stunned.

But I came back to my senses right away.

Blowing up the 'food and wine pavilion' was definitely not the murderer's purpose.

The other party is ...... For 'Jason'!

Someone wants to take action against Jason, who is the 'ship slayer'!

And against a 'ship slayer', such an explosion is not enough.

John loosened Daisy's rope with one hand and reached for his gun with the other.

Brian grabbed Kemi's palm, and with the other hand, pulled a micro-punch from under his coat.

McCall pushed Tyri into the car, and a remote control appeared in his hand.

The next moment, two drones flew up.

There is no one more abundant than the three of them when it comes to dealing with danger.

They armed themselves while protecting the safety of their loved ones, and then chose to evacuate.

They're not going to go all the way.

Because, that would only make them a target.

Under normal circumstances, this is sufficient.

But this time-

Woo! Woo! Woo!

A peculiar screech suddenly sounded high in the air.

The faces of the three Johns who heard this voice changed.

When they looked up, they saw that under the night sky, three pitch-black figures emerged from the clouds, and several cone-shaped objects visible to the naked eye were thrown down.

"Air strike!"

"Run!"

Brian shouted loudly.

The middle-aged father threw away the micro rush in his hand, picked up his daughter and ran into the distance.

Bomber!

Or a heavy bomber!

The bomb inside, naturally, is also heavyweight!

One bomb, enough to flatten a football field!

Damn it!

Sweat appeared on the father's forehead.

He never imagined that those bastards would use bombers against Jason in a frenzy.

In the same way, John and McCall did not think of it.

"You go for a car!"

McCall shouted at Tyri without looking back.

He took control of two drones and rushed into the sky.

He's going to buy time for everyone.

McCall's eyes widened, not blinking even as sweat flowed, and he stared at the night sky, his hands maneuvering quickly and steadily.

Two drones, one in front of the other, flew towards the black dot where it fell.

The distance between the two is rapidly narrowing.

Darbon, who got into the car, looked up at the sky.

Of course, he knew what McCall was going to do.

Therefore, at this time, he prayed silently.

"Hit!"

"Be sure to hit it!"

Such a bomb, once on the ground.

Delbon could think of nothing but death.

Therefore, only by detonating in the air can everyone survive.

Not only Delbon, but also the people in the car were praying silently.

But at no time will things change according to people's wishes.

Bang! Bang!

Gunshots.

Two drones, which were directly destroyed.

Looking at the dismantled drone, Delbon's face turned white.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

The consciousness of survival made him cry out instinctively.

"Jason!"

"Jason isn't in the car!"

Tyri, who was driving, shouted anxiously.

Everyone was stunned.

Everything that had just happened was so sudden that they didn't even notice that Jason wasn't in the car.

"Could it be in another car......

Derbon replied subconsciously.

But before the words could be finished, Delbon's voice stopped abruptly.

He saw Jason.

It's not just Delbon.

The rest of the people also saw Jason.

Standing in front of the 'Food and Wine Pavilion', his footsteps did not move, and the only change was to raise his head to look at the falling bombs.

What is he going to do?

Delbon's heart rose with such doubts.

Then, while he was still thinking, he saw Jason raise his right hand.

Call!

A wisp of flame was born from the palm of the hand, condensed into a clump, and quickly grew in size.

In a few breaths, the fireball went from the size of a fist to the size of a basketball.

Then, flying out with Jason's wrestling arm.

Woo!

The fireball flew against the air, slamming straight into the falling heavy bombs.

Derbon immediately prayed again.

"Hit!"

"I'm sure I'll hit this time!"

The sound of prayer echoed in the carriage, and everyone's hearts were clenched again.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, this fireball, which was getting closer and closer to those heavy bombs, suddenly went out!

Very suddenly!

The last moment was still burning!

This moment is like the flame of a candle in a strong wind, and it is extinguished with a pop!

"Someone has set up the ceremony!"

Derbon said with an ugly face.

Being able to arrange a 'ritual' naturally means that there are 'mysterious people' joining it.

And this is definitely not good news.

That 'traitor' also co-opted the 'mysterious side person'?

Moreover, since the 'ritual' against Jason was arranged, it was absolutely impossible for it to be for the flames alone, and there must be something else for it.

McCall's face in the same car also became extremely ugly at this time.

Then the detective thought of something.

"Tyri, start the car."

Tyri, who was sitting in the driver's seat, immediately turned the key, but the car that was fine before couldn't start, and the intermittent inhalation of the engine was like a terminally ill old man, as if he was about to lose his breath at any time.

"The car is passive?"

Delbon asked.

"Hmm."

"Tyri, stay in the car."

McCall nodded, said a word to Tyri, and jumped out of the car.

Sitting back is not McCall's style.

Now that someone has laid it out.

Then, he broke the game.

After looking up and glancing at Brian, who jumped out of the car together, the two quickly disappeared into the night.

Although they did not see John, they believed that John had acted.

This kind of trust is only available to partners who fight side by side.

It's like they trust Jason.

In front of the burning 'food and wine pavilion', Jason raised his hands, and after the two fireballs quickly formed, they were thrown out.

A fireball stopped by a 'ritual'?

That's two!

Two can't do it?

That's four!

Jason, who has such a very simple concept, seems to have become a turret at this time, and the fireballs are thrown one after another, and the dense fireballs are like a flock of firebirds flying in the night sky.

They appear in droves, only to disappear in droves.

In Delbon's field of vision, one fireball after another went out.

But more fireballs swarmed.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

When the first fireball was not extinguished silently, but as if it had hit some invisible curtain, Delbon's face was filled with joy.

This unknown 'ritual' has reached its limit!

Watching the fireballs turn into brilliant sparks in the impact, Delbon prayed again without hesitation.

"Hit!"

"It's definitely okay this time!"

"Definitely ......"

Syllable!

Delbon, who was slapped in the face by Tyri, stopped talking abruptly.

The member of the Clock Tower's Ground Reconnaissance Bureau looked at Tyri in bewilderment.

"Shut up!"

"You crow's mouth!"

Tyri lashed out at Delbon.

"It was just an accident!"

"This time it will be ......"

Delbon's 'to' word has not yet been exported, and there has been a change on the field again.

A man wearing a cloak and covering his face suddenly appeared on the field.

Neither Delbon nor Terri could see how the other party appeared.

But there is one thing, the other party who walked towards Jason with a sharp blade in hand definitely did not have good intentions.

Watching this scene, Terri stared at Delbon angrily.

Smack, smack!

After smacking his mouth a few times, Delbon pulled the car door and jumped off.

Now it's just him and Tyri in the car.

As a man, does he want Tyri to block the other party?

If Terri could really block it, he wouldn't mind, but the problem is, Tyri couldn't.

John, Brian, and McCall are not there.

Now it's up to him!

He, a full member of the 'Clock Tower'.

He is a full member of the 'Ground Reconnaissance Bureau'.

At this critical moment, I will help His Excellency Jason the 'Ship Slayer' to fight hard!

"Oops!"

Thump!

Derbon, who jumped out of the car in a rather chic posture, did not notice the stones on the ground at all, stepped on the soles of his feet, and fell to the ground.

In the process, it's not that he doesn't want to adjust his posture and regain his balance.

However, the pain from the remnants of the explosion just now made it impossible for him to do this, and he could only fall straight to the ground, or hit his face on the ground.

"Rubbish!"

Tyri snorted, pulled out the pistol hidden under the driver's seat, and pulled the trigger straight at the sudden intruder.

Bang bang bang!

The bullets of the pistol were fired again and again.

But it didn't work.

The cloaked intruder only swayed his footsteps and dodged Tyri's shot.

Tyri's marksmanship is very average.

Maybe it's a little better than ordinary people who don't need to touch firearms, but in the face of such an opponent, it's not enough to look at it.

But Tyri didn't give up until she finished firing the magazine, and the girl pushed the door and jumped out of the car, rushing up with a dump stick in her hand.

"Huh."

"Ridiculous."

A low, mocking voice rang out.

At the same time, an elongated sword appeared in the hands of the other party.

The other man stabbed at Tyri, who was rushing at him.

His goal is to take out Jason the Shipcutter.

If someone organizes it, they will naturally kill it together.

Therefore, this sword is fast and ruthless.

But, there was no stab.

The sword grazed Tyri's neck.

"Huh?"

The intruder groaned, and then, with eyes hidden under the hood, looked behind Tyri.

"As a man, isn't it too much to shoot at a lady?"

Derbon, who had a blue nose and swollen face and a nosebleed, pulled Terri behind him as he spoke.

"After the 'Ship Slayer' was targeted, you thought you alone would be able to stop me?"

The intruder sneered.

"Alone?"

"How so."

"We're two."

Derbon said, gesturing behind the intruder.

"Hmph, you think I'm going to believe what you say"

Burst!

PS Sorry, the fat dragon's heart is a little uncomfortable, and this chapter is a little late.

(End of chapter)