Chapter Eighty-Seven: Visiting!
Jason looked up at the surveillance screen in the room.
Twenty surveillance screens completely envelop the entire street, especially in front of the door, which is extremely clear.
Jason could clearly see the person at the door.
At the first glance of the other party, Jason was able to confirm that the other party was not a 'postman', even if the other party was holding a brown paper bag in his arms decently.
Jason was a 'postman'.
It can also be said to be one of the best 'postmen' in the city that never sleeps.
Therefore, he knows very well how anxious and uneasy the 'postman' is when he delivers the goods.
Can this person in the video?
It's so calm.
Standing there quietly, his eyes and face did not fluctuate or fluctuate.
Impostors?
Jackals of the streets?
Jason's thoughts flashed through him, and he reached out and took the Mark M1 in his hand.
Although he was more accustomed to the 'Winchester brothers', Jason opted for the Mark M1, which was easier to find with bullets, when he couldn't replenish the 13th round.
Just as Jason was about to walk out and raise his gun to the door, the man at the door, who called himself 'The Postman', seemed to hold one motion for a long time and his muscles ached, and handed the brown paper bag to his left hand.
Just as the time was about to change hands, the other party opened his right hand and pointed his palm in the direction of the door.
Then, it hung down naturally.
Although it was fleeting, Jason still saw clearly the words written on the palm of the other party's hand:
Trade!
"Deal?"
Jason was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes.
The other party is the person the 'big guy' is waiting for?
Jason couldn't be sure.
He didn't even think about how to talk to the other party.
The other party came too fast.
It's so fast that it's completely unexpected.
However, Jason didn't make the other party wait any longer.
The more this time, the more calm Jason is, will definitely not make the other party suspicious because of the delay in such details.
Squeak.
The door to 19 Terr Street opened a gap.
"Hello, your package."
When the pretending 'postman' saw the door open, he placed the brown paper bag on the ground in front of the door, and then stepped back step by step with his hands raised.
After retreating for more than ten meters, he turned around and left.
The other party behaved more cautiously than the real 'postman'.
It also relieved Jason, who was thinking about how to talk to the other party.
Obviously, the other party has chosen a more subtle way of talking.
Jason is happy to do that.
As for what way?
Jason looked at the brown paper bag on the ground.
This is a 40-year-high, 20-centimeter-long, 10-centimeter-wide brown paper bag, which is folded and sealed at the mouth, so you can't see what's inside.
Again, there is no ticking sound.
Carefully picking up the brown paper bag, Jason returned to the basement of the room.
The kraft paper bag reflected a unique light in the light, and after checking that there was no lead or anything like that stuck to the seal, Jason opened the kraft paper bag little by little.
Inside the brown paper bag is a small key, a boxy box and a piece of paper folded in half.
Without direct contact with the paper, Jason 'clipped' the paper out with two sticks and laid it flat on the wooden crate.
There are two clear lines of text on the paper -
I have already expressed my sincerity.
So, I'd like to see the map.
……
There is no beginning, and there is no payment, just these two lines.
"Maps?"
Jason looked at the boxy box with doubts in his heart.
There is no doubt that this is the sincerity of the other party's mouth.
The box is made of wood, with a smooth surface and no patterns, only some wood texture, and it fits perfectly, leaving only a keyhole.
Still using two sticks brought back from the bushes, he 'picked up' the small key and inserted it into the keyhole.
There is no need for Jason to turn the key.
Click!
The key turns on its own.
The wooden box immediately opened a gap.
And then......
A rich fragrance hits the nose.
"This is?!"
Jason's eyes widened as he looked at the three eggs in the box.
Two large and one small.
The big ones are like eggs, and the small ones are the size of pigeon's eggs.
Someone really delivers food to your door!
couldn't help it, Jason scolded in his heart, and then directly took out the alcohol stove in the corner, set up the pot, and boiled water.
How can you let go of the food that has already reached your mouth?
As for the map?
Think about it after eating.
After putting three eggs in boiling water and boiling them until they could be easily clamped, after scooping out the eggs, Jason picked out two cans of meat and threw them directly into the boiling water without opening the lids.
Cook for two or three minutes, remove the can, and pour the water into the jar on the side.
When you open the can, the unique aroma of meat begins to permeate.
The meat that has already been soft due to the high temperature is spread out at the bottom of the pot the moment it is poured into the pot, and then the peeled eggs are put into the pot again, and water is added to continue to simmer.
After the heat was reduced, Jason took the pot and began to eat.
The aroma of meat is mixed with the aroma of eggs.
Soft and waxy and Q elasticity dance on the tip of the tongue.
Chew in large bites.
The tongue, which is not afraid of high temperatures, allows Jason to taste the taste better and eat faster.
[Devouring Swagnu's Touch (Egg) X2!] 】
【Moderate recovery of physical strength! 】
【Satiety +2】
[Satiety: 5]
……
[Devour Gaike's Egg!] 】
[Physical strength and energy are slightly restored! 】
【Satiety +2】
【Satiety:7】
……
"Two big eggs from Swagnu's Touch?"
"The little one is Ike's egg?"
Jason looked at the message in front of him and confirmed the names of the three foods.
Swagnu's Touch Jason is no stranger, he's eaten it.
Although it was half-baked, it tasted good.
The taste of the eggs is also very good.
I just don't know what it will be like to put the full Swagnu Touch on the barbecue grill and sprinkle cumin and chili peppers.
Ike's egg, the first time I ate it.
But the taste of soft-boiled eggs is really good.
If it's hatched 'Ike', the meat quality must be better, right?
In the face of food, Jason, who couldn't restrain himself at all, took a long time before he pulled back his thoughts.
He 'ate' the sincerity of the other party.
So here's the problem.
The map that the other party wants......
Where did it come from?
It's definitely not okay to draw one casually.
He didn't even know what map the other party wanted, so he couldn't draw it at all.
And want to pay the bills?
Not to mention the 'big guys' who set up all this and are eyeing each other, it's not easy to mess with the other party who can use the eggs of 'Swagnu's Touch' and 'Ike' as sincerity.
So......
"Get out of 19 Telle Street first!"
In the past, I didn't dare to act at will because my strength was not enough.
Right now?
Although he still can't face the 'big guy' and the other party's target, Jason is sure that he will survive in District 26.
Thinking of this, Jason made up his mind.
However, just as Jason was about to leave-
Sand.
Rustling.
A subtle grinding sound sounded overhead.
Picking up the Mark M1, Jason lifted the heavy curtain and walked out.
He raised the muzzle of his gun and aimed it in the direction from which the sound came.
Then he saw a piece of paper, stuffed through a crack in the wooden plank that sealed the first layer of windows.
Slowly falling at his feet.
The lines are clear and clearly marked.
It's ......
One map!