As soon as the radio announcement sounded, Edward rushed up, pulled out his chair, sat down in front of him, picked up a pen and paper and began to record.

Jason was unfamiliar with this kind of radio, but it was very easy for Edward, who came from the army, to operate.

After a few moments, he walked over with a piece of paper full of dots and lines.

"Where's the codebook?"

Edward asked.

"This."

Little Bancy immediately took out the codebook from his pocket.

"Dots and lines represent different letters, this is universal, many people know it, so many people will use some special encryption methods; For example, dots and lines are used to form numbers, and then the real information is read from these numbers in a proprietary codebook. ”

The female pastry chef explained softly to Jason.

"Hmm."

Jason nodded in understanding.

As soon as Edward spoke, Jason guessed probably.

However, he did not refute the kindness of the female pastry chef.

Griffin glanced at the female pastry chef quietly again.

A familiar feeling came back to my face.

The longer you spend with the female pastry chef, the stronger this feeling of familiarity becomes.

He confirmed that he was not delusional.

It's just that......

He still can't pinpoint where that familiar feeling came from.

Is it some malicious joke?

Still is......

The disguise of a certain 'hegemon'?

But what's the point of such a disguise?

He knew what those 'overlords' were plotting for, and everyone present could not be the target of those 'overlords' plots.

Even if it's about 550,000 yuan, it won't.

Griffin's brow furrowed.

By this time, Edward had cracked the code.

"233 Fishbone Street, midnight."

Edward relayed the deciphered message to those present.

Also Fishbone Street?

Not only is the 'food' on Fishbone Street, but the 'Ghost Squad' is also on Fishbone Street?

Or does the 'Ghost Squad' rely on the 'Eater' to go to Fishbone Street to get 'ingredients'?

Or......

The hunt for Fishbone Street is complete.

At midnight, just a corresponding trade?

Jason was stunned for a moment, and a lot of speculation instantly appeared in his mind.

Then, Jason's disgust with the 'Ghost Squad' grew.

It's not that the two sides are hostile, it's that these guys are trying to steal his food.

It's not just the enemy anymore!

Or an enemy!

Enemies who don't share the sky!

Then, Jason keenly noticed that Edward's expression was a little surprised, as was Bancy and Griffin on the side, and the female pastry chef who could explain it reasonably was at a loss at this time.

"Where's Fishbone Street?"

"Does New Virtue have this street?"

The female pastry chef asked.

"Yes."

"But ordinary people don't know."

"Because ......"

"It's underground."

Edward explained.

"Underground streets?"

The female pastry chef looked surprised.

"It's not just an underground street."

"It's the 'inner world' of Xinde City."

"There are things that you can't see in the city of New Germany, and there are kinds of things that you can't think of, and you can't see them without them."

"It's a place that most people hate so much, but there's nothing they can do."

"People outside the street call it Fishbone Street."

"And the people in the street call it ......'gutter.'"

Griffin added.

The self-proclaimed lobbyist, news vendor, and middleman man secretly observed the female pastry chef's expression as he spoke, hoping to see more information through the temptation of the last sentence.

However, the face of the female pastry chef was only amazement.

"How could there be such a place in New Virtue City?"

"Don't you care?"

The female pastry chef looked at Edward and Little Bancy.

"There are places where I can't do anything about it."

"Because ......"

"It's legal."

Edward smiled wryly.

"Legal?"

"How can such a street, when it sounds like that kind of terrible place, be legal?"

The female pastry chef was stunned, her face full of incredulity.

"It's a terrible place, as you say, Gieschel."

"But it's really legal."

"I still have the approval signed by the Silver Federation in the drawer of my office, and during the Decheng period, the same approval was also photocopied, and it was also marked legal."

Edward's face was full of helplessness.

And in the eyes, it is more incomprehensible.

As the leader of the Special Operations Group, he didn't know why the Silver Federation had signed such a document.

"There is a reason for that."

"The existence of the 'gutter' is justified."

"Because, we all know the rules."

Griffin said with his hands outstretched.

Syllable!

Little Bancy patted Griffin's shoulder heavily, and in Griffin's grinning teeth, Little Bancy snorted coldly: "Your rules only apply to you, it's completely a fig leaf!" ”

"Isn't that enough?"

"Moreover, the fig leaf of the Silver Federation is not just this one."

Griffin asked rhetorically.

Little Bancy, who wanted to refute, immediately stopped talking.

In the end, we can only -

Syllable!

Little Bancy slapped Griffin on the shoulder again.

This time, he used a lot of force.

Griffin was photographed staggering and nearly fell.

"The rules of bullshit."

Little Bancy muttered.

Jason, on the other hand, looked at Griffin, who was holding on to the table next to him and standing firmly.

"Since there are rules, how do you get into them?"

Jason asked affirmatively.

He was all too familiar with similar processes.

There are so many places like this in the city that never sleeps.

Every place has different rules.

But one rule is the same: identity verification is required to enter.

"'Mask' looks like you're familiar with this process."

Griffin laughed.

He wanted to tease again.

Little Bancy on the side had already spoken very simply.

"To enter Fishbone Street, you need two Fishbone Street residents as a guarantee, and then, you also need to pay 10 yuan."

"Among them, two fishbone street residents must be people who have lived in it for more than three years."

"Moreover, no public official of the Silver Federation is welcome."

In the end, little Bancy couldn't help himself again and cursed in a low voice.

"Such a ghost place should be flattened with artillery fire!"

"Then, use incendiary bombs to burn him for three days and three nights!"

"Finally, take the disinfectant water for irrigation."

"Otherwise, it will not be completely purified."

Such words upset Griffin.

"Hey, hey, hey."

"What is purification?"

"I'm a resident there, too."

Griffin reminded Bancy Jr.

Little Bancy glared at Griffin.

Unrelenting, Griffin also glared at Little Bancy.

The more the two stared, the closer they became, and neither of them would back down.

Then, simply forehead on forehead, wrestling in circles around the room.

"Alright."

"We now have a person to vouch for."

"There's one person missing!"

Edward pulled away the two people whose foreheads were already red, and stood between the two people who were not convinced by each other, and spoke.

"I can't help it."

"I can only be a guarantor."

"The rest of the people, I need to find another way, the people in the 'gutter' are completely unreliable, even if I go to find it!"

"There's a high chance you'll be attacked the moment you enter."

Griffin said.

Suddenly, Edward and Little Bancy frowned.

They did not doubt Griffin's words.

Because, according to their findings, that's what it is there.

Suddenly, the two were at a loss.

In fact, if there were reliable candidates, they would have been mixed in a long time ago, and there would be no need to wait until this time.

Jason said at this time-

"Trusted man, huh?"

"I have someone who might be able to help us."