The bullet hit the temporary employer in the back of the heart.

But the opponent who was shot only stumbled forward, not only did not fall to the ground, but wanted to take advantage of the situation to turn around.

Jason was horrified when he saw this scene, but he continued to pull the trigger without hesitation.

Bang bang bang!

Gunshots rang out, and Jason poured the bullets from the MF92 in his hand onto the opponent's body.

Shooting, it's not a difficult thing for Jason.

In his daily study and training, firearms are one of the items he comes into contact with the most, and the MF92 pistol in his hand at this moment is the firearm he is most familiar with.

Plus shooting at close range.

As a result, not a single bullet missed the target.

It can even be said that every bullet hit the vital part of the opponent's torso.

But that's it, the temporary employer is still unexpectedly tenacious, and it took three shots before the other party fell to the ground, and he didn't die.

The heaving chest of the other party proves this.

"Hello! Hello! ”

A sound that resembled an exhalation, like a roar, came from behind the puck mask, and the other man struggled and raised his hand to aim at Jason again.

Bang, bang!

Before the other party, Jason pulled the trigger again.

This time, the other party was completely silent.

But Jason didn't dare to be careless.

It's really a scene that just happened, too much beyond his expectations.

The tentacle called 'Swagnu's Touch'.

A temporary employer whose vitality is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

And also......

Himself.

Involuntarily, Jason thought of the [Predator] talent that had flashed before.

And just as he thought about this talent, the words explaining the [Predator] talent appeared in front of his retina again.

Predator: ......

[Satiety: 0]

……

"The soul is special!"

Looking at the text in the annotation, Jason muttered to himself.

Jason knows where he came from, and this is a secret to be buried in his heart.

Then, naturally, Jason looked at the [Satiety] related to it, he didn't forget how he narrowly escaped just now, and completely relied on the so-called [Satiety] to get through the crisis.

At this moment, the number 0 is particularly conspicuous.

This is not a good thing for a deeply insecure person.

Almost subconsciously, Jason looked at the gate of 19 Telle Street.

Will there be a similar 'monster' in there?

Jason guessed.

The next moment, he shook his head.

If there were monsters like this inside, his temporary employer wouldn't have attacked it himself.

Wouldn't it be better to command those 'monsters'?

Or perhaps, commanding those 'monsters' requires more preparation and conditions?

While thinking, Jason took a deep breath, endured the pain in his chest, and struggled to get up.

Although the maximum treatment did not make him completely healed, the movement was no longer in the way, and Jason's eyes looked at the body of his temporary employer.

Or the gun in the other side's hand to be precise.

In the treacherous 26th District, Jason doesn't mind an extra pistol as a precautionary measure.

Especially when the other side is also using an MF92 pistol.

There is no doubt that the MF92-style pistol, which is stable, reliable, and highly accurate in shooting, is not only liked by Jason, but also by others.

And that's good news for Jason, at least, he doesn't need to spend any more time getting familiar with the gun in his hand.

Picking up the MF92 pistol in the corpse's hand, turning off the safe, and inserting it into the lower back, Jason's eyes looked at the opponent's hockey mask, and out of inquiry, he took off the opponent's mask.

An extremely ordinary middle-aged face.

Jason frowned.

He confirmed that he had not met the other party.

There is no grudge between the two sides.

And that's not good news.

Jason, who is not a fool, thinks that after the other party appeared, he did not hesitate to shoot, and the attacker who suddenly appeared in the car and was sucked by the 'Swagnu Touch', he knew that he was in big trouble.

He's done his best to avoid trouble.

But there are some troubles that you really can't avoid.

What the 'big guy' wanted to do, Jason didn't know.

But he knew that since the 'big man' had already laid out and thrown out the 'bait', there was no reason to go home empty-handed.

In fact, the other party did a very successful job, as evidenced by the unlucky ghost who came with him and ended up being sucked by the 'Swagnu's Touch'.

The only failure is ......

He!

He, the 'outcast' who should have disappeared by the way, not only survived, but also killed the subordinates arranged by the 'big man', destroying a link in the layout.

What would happen if the big guys learned about all this?

The answer is self-evident.

There is no alternative but death.

Go to the 'old man' for help?

Jason was 100% sure that as soon as he showed up, he would be tied up by the 'old man' and handed over to the 'big man', and if he could, the 'old man' would definitely not mind tying him up again and tying the rope into the shape of a bow.

As for going elsewhere?

It's even more impossible.

This is because the means of transportation out of the city that never sleeps can only exist in areas 1-15.

Moreover, the legendary enforcers only exist in Zones 1-15.

From the 16th arrondissement, law and order took a sharp turn for the worse.

And after arriving in District 26, the neighborhood has become like a battlefield, and death can be seen everywhere.

What kind of life is the life of the residents of Districts 1-15, Jason doesn't know.

Because, he lives in the 16th district.

Residents of Area 16 will not be able to enter the previous area until they are granted amnesty, and anyone who enters at will will be killed.

Want amnesty?

Very simple.

Pay 1,000,000 Kimpton!

This is an astronomical amount that is completely unimaginable for Jason, who is worth less than 3 Kimpton.

Even, it is difficult to get together for the 'old man'.

And the old man is already a figure in District 16.

As an excellent postman under the old man, Jason knows very well how powerful the old man is, and he also understands how terrible it is to be regarded as a 'big man' by the old man and look grovelling.

With the ability of the other side, I'm afraid that blocking the entire 26th area will not be a problem.

As long as the other party wants to, they will definitely be able to do it.

And in order to ensure their plan, the other party will definitely do it, and will do their best!

What to do?

Jason's gaze swept over the hockey puck mask in his hand, and suddenly, a bold idea appeared in his heart.

Impersonating a Temporary Employer!

As long as 'he' is dead and the temporary employer is alive, it is enough to temporarily convince the 'big guys' that the plan is a success.

Of course, Jason knows that there are a lot of variables.

It may not be difficult to impersonate someone wearing a hockey mask.

But people are sociable.

The relationship between the other party and the 'big man', as well as the other party's usual posture, are all things he needs to consider.

Also, he expects that the unlucky ghost is not the whole goal of the 'Big Man', but just an appetizer in the 'Big Man's plan.

Because only in this way can the 'temporary employer' he is posing as a 'temporary employer' be able to stay here longer.

And these are just the difficulties he can think of now.

More?

Naturally.

But it can only be taken one step at a time.

Jason thought.

Then, he exhaled heavily.

Call!

When the breath fell, Jason put the puck mask on his face.

After a slight adjustment, his vision and breathing quickly adapted to the hockey mask.

The cold, sturdy mask was attached to his face, giving Jason an inexplicable peace of mind, and the nervous and apprehensive emotions quickly disappeared.

Then, following the plan he had just made, he began to inspect it, and after making sure that there was nothing worth caring about, he dragged the body of his temporary employer to the car that continued to burn.

Now that you have decided to impersonate your temporary employer, you must have an extra body belonging to 'Jason' in the car.

Throwing the corpse into the flames, looking at the corpse consumed by the flames, Jason's gaze looked around.

The explosion of the car and the screams and gunshots that followed made the few guys who had just peeped here choose to retreat, which was another good news for Jason, so that he didn't have to spend more energy to clean up the whole thing.

Then, he turned and walked towards the gate of 19 Ter Street.

The door was not closed tightly, and there was a gap.

However, standing outside the door, you can't see anything in the room through this gap at all.

There is only darkness.

Involuntarily, Jason's mind conjured up the image of 'Swagnu's Touch'.

Although he guessed that it was impossible for such a monster to appear directly inside, it did not mean that Jason would directly push the door open with his hands.

He broke off a meter-long dead branch in the bushes on the side of the road, held a gun in his right hand, and gently tapped it on the door with his left hand, with a slight force.

Squeak.

The door opened.