Walking behind Jason, the uninvited guest is proud.

As his eyes fixed on the elevator that was about to rise, he could no longer suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.

Perfect! Simple!

Everything was as he expected.

Not the slightest deviation!

He's on the verge of success!

He'd waited too long for this moment!

Naturally, he didn't want to miss a moment!

So, he stared at the elevator with wide eyes.

Bite!

The crisp sound of the electric sounded and his breathing began to rapid, and he looked forward to the next scene.

And then......

Hurt!

Sharp pain came from the wrist.

The uninvited guest was stunned, and then he looked at his blood-spurting wrist.

And his palm had already fallen to the ground with the remote control.

Jason, who was 'controlled' by him, was facing him at this time, drawing his knife and standing.

"How dare you?!"

"How dare you?!"

The screams of pain were mixed with the unbelievable cries of the uninvited guests.

In the perception of this uninvited guest, as long as he holds the remote control, no matter how powerful the 'abuser' is, it is just a useful 'tool'.

He tried more than once.

Every time it's tried-and-true.

He naturally thinks that Jason is no exception.

As for being robbed?

No kidding, since he dared to do this, he was sure to press that button before facing any 'abuser's snatch.

In fact, it is also true.

Even if the knife just now was very sudden, very fast!

He had also pressed that button at the last moment.

But because of this, this uninvited guest became more and more unbelievable.

Not dead?

Jason isn't dead!

How can it be?!

His eyes widened as he tried to speak again.

But Jason didn't give him another chance.

A backhand stab.

Burst!

A red line rippled in the throat.

The skull flies straight up under the squeeze of blood in the chest cavity.

Thump.

The corpse fell, and the blood was sprinkled on Lothar11, Beard, and Rosrow.

As a doctor, Roslo didn't have the composure that a doctor should have at this time, and let out a rapid shout.

Beard subconsciously pointed a gun at Jason.

In the eyes of the former security consultant, Jason will always be the most dangerous one.

Lothar 11 is not the same as the two temporary partners.

He glanced at the fallen corpse, then at Jason, his eyes shining.

Almost instantly, Lothar 11 understood the whole process.

The 'behind-the-scenes mastermind' sent loyal subordinates to blackmail Jason into a 'tool' to erase him with the 'remote control', but unfortunately, Jason's reaction far exceeded the expectations of the other party's subordinates.

The subordinates of the opposing side were not only killed.

It also made him see the 'living road' that he had been waiting for a long time!

Without any hesitation, Lothar 11 raised his hands in the air.

"Spare your life."

"Cooperation."

"Win-win."

Lothar11 said very quickly.

Jason didn't pay attention to Lothar 11 for the first time, but took the remote control out of the uninvited guest's hand.

When the other party pressed the remote control just now, Jason could clearly feel that his heart was blown up, the sound was slight but obvious, if it wasn't for the other party's howl, I'm afraid it would have been discovered long ago.

A life is freed.

For Jason, it's nothing.

But he didn't mind and made the most of this 'life'.

The bondage has lost its effect, only he knows.

No one else knows.

Leaving a deliberately created 'weakness' couldn't be better for Jason.

Even, the moment Jason picked up the remote control, he thought of several ways.

Watching Jason pick up the remote control, Beard couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

He knew exactly what this remote control was.

It was the 'reins' of the 'abuser', and once it was loosened, it was a disaster.

Subconsciously, Beard stepped forward and blocked Roslo and Lothar 11 behind him.

Rosrow stood behind Beard and raised his pistol as he learned to live and die.

Lothar 11, on the other hand, walked towards Jason with his hands held high.

"Lothar 11!"

Beard exclaimed.

He didn't understand why Lothar 11 did it.

In the face of 'abusers', you should stay away.

Any proximity is fatal.

Lothar 11 shook his head at Beard, and after signaling that he was fine, he turned to look at Jason, who was less than two meters away from him.

The tall, muscular body is full of oppression.

The scarlet-stained hockey hockey mask is terrifying to look at.

And the knife that had just plundered life made Lothar 11 tremble in the bottom of his heart.

He really didn't want to get near Jason if he could.

But reality doesn't allow it!

He's going to rely on Jason for his life!

The 'Behind the Scenes' men have been killed, but the 'Behind the Scenes' is still alive!

This subordinate was killed, perhaps beyond the expectations of the other party.

But the other side must have a backhand.

Moreover, it is ten times more dangerous than before! Hundredfold!

It's the kind that can make him die without a place to be buried!

Thinking of this, Lothar 11 no longer hesitated.

"Hello Jason."

"I am the eleventh heir to the Lothar family, Lothar 11."

Lothar 11 introduces his identity.

Although Lothar 11 is quite helpless about his identity most of the time, Lothar 11 also knows the convenience that his identity can bring.

Lothar 11.

As soon as Beard spoke, Jason made clear the identity of the other party.

At the same time, it is also clear that the 'behind-the-scenes layout' is another goal.

After the opponent killed Sender 9, the next target is Lothar 11.

"And so it was!"

Jason had previously speculated that the Sender 9 incident was the work of one of the 'Gibsons', 'Hera's', 'Emmel's' and 'Lothars'.

For the benefit of Area F.

Right now?

This speculation is further confirmed.

Jason looked at Lothar 11.

The face is handsome, the body is straight, and there is nothing unusual except for the pale face.

The nose behind the mask twitched slightly, and there was no smell of 'food'.

After initially concluding that there was no threat from the other party, Jason nodded.

The move came as a relief to Lothar 11.

What he fears most now is that Jason rushes up and stabs him regardless of the situation.

Since we can talk, there is hope.

"I hope Jason can protect us."

"Certainly not for free."

"I can guarantee that Jason will be very helpful in the rest of the 'game', and that he will be able to win the championship and get real 'freedom' in the end - I swear by 'Lothar'."

Lothar 11 didn't hesitate and said what he thought Jason needed most.

Care.

What does a 'mad abuser' need most?

Lothar 11 could think of nothing but freedom.

And if you are perfunctory at this time, you are not responsible for your own life.

Lothar 11 didn't want to die yet.

But contrary to Lothar 11's expectations, after hearing the conditions he gave, Jason's eyes were quite calm, as if he didn't care at all.

Don't care?

Lothar11 frowned, and then immediately spoke.

"Jason doesn't believe it?"

"Maybe the Lothar family doesn't have such an ability in the F area, but after leaving the F area and entering the A area, the Lothar family is far beyond what you imagined as Jason players, and every 'game finals' is held in the A area."

"There, I have the power to help you."

Lothar 11 explained.

It was clear that the eleventh heir of the House of Lothar had misunderstood what Jason meant.

Jason nodded again.

He didn't know much about the 'House of Lothar'.

But he believes that Lothar 11 should not lie to him.

Then, in his superhuman perception, Pelce, who had just been knocked unconscious, was waking up.

It was clear that the uninvited guest didn't choose to take out Pelce.

After all, with such a useful 'tool' as him, why should he 'expose' himself?

Jason, who secretly confirmed that Pelce was awake, stood still and did not move, but Lothar 11 became anxious.

Nodding means agreeing, right?

But why is this silent nod a bit infiltrating?

And why didn't you move?

At least there's a sign, right?

Lothar 11 couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Jason, do you agree?"

complained in his heart, but on the surface, Lothar 11 maintained etiquette, and he confirmed again.

It's a matter of one's own life, and such confirmation is necessary.

Even with the slightest fear, Lothar 11 spoke.

"Hmm."

This time, Jason was no longer silent.

He nodded, and then began to speak.

"I have one more condition."

"On what terms?"

"Please."

"As long as I can do it, I will do my best to do it - in the name of 'Lothar'."

Lothar 11 swore again in the name of his family.

It's not how much he values this family, it's that others value it.

Or to put it simply, the name 'House of Lothar' is easy to use.

Thanks to that indifferent father and big brother.

There are also the efforts of nine other brothers and sisters, so that he can use the name of the family here.

If he didn't use 'life and death' to train him when he was fine, he would be even more grateful.

"Food!"

"I want more 'nutritious' and 'delicious' food."

Jason spoke his mind.

Food?

Lothar 11 was stunned.

In fact, it wasn't just Lothar 11 who was stunned, but Beard and Rosrow were also stunned.

Beard, who had been wary, blinked, thinking that Jason was joking, waiting for them to be surprised, and then, when they were surprised, he would cut off their heads with a knife, and then let out a mocking laugh at their corpses.

Rosrow breathed a sigh of relief.

A man who makes a request for food in a life-or-death situation.

Even if you're a 'madwoman', it's supposed to be a more peaceful kind, right?

As long as they don't touch special points, such 'abusers' are safe.

As a doctor, Rosrow also watches 'games' after work.

He didn't like the kind of rampaging anomaly, the irrational 'ramp' who knew nothing but killing, or the calm but insidious 'madter'.

On the contrary, it is a 'peaceful' 'abuser' like Jason, who he prefers.

In Rosro's mind, such a 'rass' is safer than the average person as long as it is not 'triggered'.

"I think Jason can cooperate."

Rosrow reminded of the friend of life and death.

"Don't be careless."

"The 'abuser' can't be trusted."

Beard said this, but the muzzle of the gun moved down slightly.

"Food?"

"You're talking about the kind of food we eat?"

Lothar 11 was a little confused.

He thinks Jason will make more or more demands.

Can you eat?

Isn't it too simple?

Such simplicity made him feel unrealistic.

"Hmm."

"I need good food to satisfy my appetite."

Jason nodded and added.

"No problem."

Lothar 11 agreed without hesitation.

Delicious food to satisfy Jason's appetite?

It's just too simple.

Although good food is worth a lot of money, how much can a Jason eat?

Even if the 'abusers' are physically superior to ordinary people, most of them eat the food of about ten people, and the most of them eat the food of 100 people.

More?

There are, but there are very few.

But no matter how much it is, it doesn't matter.

As the eleventh heir of the House of Lothar,11 he believed that he could satisfy anyone's appetite when it came to food.

It's impossible to eat him down, right?

After the initial cooperation was confirmed, the tension between the two sides was greatly eased.

"Hello, I'm Rosrow."

Rosroe even walked over to say hello to Jason.

However, the immediate one was dragged back by Beard.

Beard still looked at Jason with a little wariness, and he didn't forget that the last time they met, the conversation between the two sides was not pleasant.

Jason noticed Beard's gaze, but didn't care.

He looked into Pelce's 'contact' room.

At this time, Lothar 11 had already pushed the door in.

Got knocked unconscious?

Peer touched his aching neck and sat up with his heavy head on his back, and he began to recall the scene he had just seen.

Subconsciously, Pelce touched his waist.

Suddenly, his face changed.

The remote control is gone!

Jason!

Dangerous!

Thinking of this, Pelce stood up and rushed to his desk, pulling the bottom drawer open.

The pistol placed in it was taken out - it was the weapon that the 'Contacts' were equipped with, but most of the time it was not needed, and only used in times of crisis.

Now, Pelce thinks it's the most critical moment.

That person was able to knock him unconscious with his bare hands, and it was naturally unwise to fight with his bare hands.

If you have a gun......

Should be able to put?

Peeres is still not confident enough.

Still, he walked out.

Jason had already been part of his escape plan.

If something really happened to Jason, then he would be dead.

Not to mention, the other party has already bared its fangs.

But before Pelce could walk out, the door was pushed open by Lothar 11.

Looking at the Lothar 11 that walked in, Pelce was stunned.

Lothar 11, Pelce has not seen me, but as a 'contact', he has a photo of the big man in the 'Game Building' in Area F, but he has it firmly in his heart.

"Young Master Lothar 11."

Pelce greeted respectfully.

Lothar nodded, and walked in.

Pelce didn't stand in the way.

Because, he saw Jason, he saw Beard, he saw Rosrow.

How did Jason come out?

Isn't Beard vegetative?

Who is this person and how does it seem a bit easy to bully?

Pelce thought to himself, and the whole person became a little nervous.

Not nervous Jason.

It's nervous Beard.

The muzzle of his gun was pointed at Beard.

Because, in Pelles's heart, Jason is his own person.

And Beard?

should be half an enemy.

Not for anything else.

Just because Beard is the security advisor of the 'Sender family'.

However, Beard ignored Pelce at all, and the former security consultant followed closely behind Lothar 11 and rushed to the computer in the 'contact' room.

Beard didn't know what was going on for the time being.

But Lothar11's near-flattering alliance with Jason, and the fear looming on his face, made him bow at the bottom of his face.

Especially at this time, Lothar 11, who was standing in front of the computer, began to tremble all over.

He didn't think Lothar 11 was a coward.

Something must have happened.

And the next moment, when he saw the picture on the computer screen clearly, Beard's face changed dramatically.

In fact, it was not only Beard, but Pelce and Rosrow, who were following behind, gasped in unison when they saw the above picture clearly.

Hiss.

P.S. It's late again, sorry!

(End of chapter)