As soon as the words fell, Jason hung up the communicator.

At this moment, he is 'physically weak', and of course he cannot appear in anyone's field of vision.

"It's time for the Night Stalker Court to take the stage."

Jason thought silently.

……

In the secret stronghold of the 'Holy Snake Society', looking at the communicator that was hung up, Kuya, who was dressed in professional clothes, wearing black silk, and had light makeup painted on his face, curled the corners of his mouth, and put the communicator on the table with a slight smile.

Her gaze was on the other two C-class personnel of the Holy Snake Society in Ang.

One was a gray-haired old man, dressed modestly and with reading glasses hanging on his chest.

The other was a middle-aged man, with a thin body, an unhealthy pale face, and severe dark circles, even if he sat there, it seemed as if he was going to be blown down by a gust of wind.

"As we guessed, the immortality of the 'masked man' is indeed limited."

Kuya said.

"It's not surprising."

"Immortality is very enviable, but it also has drawbacks."

"Or something deadly."

The gray-haired old man wiped the lenses of his reading glasses and said lightly.

"However, it is still enviable."

"Just being drowsy is immune to fatal injuries...... Tsk, those guys at the 'Temple' must be even more ready to move. ”

The middle-aged man yawned as he spoke.

This made Kuya, who was a woman, frown slightly.

"Recius, you should stay away from that so-called game console!"

"Especially staying up all night every day to play games, it will ruin you!"

Kuya reminded his colleagues.

"It's the best thing to stay up all night playing games, and there's sparkling water and potato chips next to it...... In fact, if it weren't for my absolute loyalty to the organization, I wouldn't be here, and you wouldn't think about how hard I worked and how persistent I went to get away from my console. ”

The middle-aged man named Recius emphasized.

The voice gradually rose up, as if he wanted to directly show his efforts.

"Isn't it because there's a power outage in that neighborhood?"

The gray-haired old man laughed.

Recius was speechless for a moment, but he didn't feel embarrassed.

"So...... This is the guidance of fate. ”

The middle-aged man looked solemn, and he still wanted some sense of sacredness, but the heavy dark circles under his eyes made him look a little funny.

"The virtual world is empty."

"You should be exposed to more reality."

"I know a good new club – I just got a membership."

The gray-haired old man smiled at Recius in a way that a man would understand.

"No!"

"The paper man's wife is better!"

After the middle-aged man strongly refused, he reiterated it again.

The gray-haired Sicott tried to persuade him, but when he saw Kuya, who was glaring angrily, Sicott wisely chose to shut up.

Whew! Whew!

Kuya was short of breath.

If she hadn't worked together for many years, she would have wanted to pull out a gun and smash the heads of two people's dogs right now.

It's so unreliable.

One is addicted to video games and is not afraid of sudden death at all.

One is to tirelessly patronize every club in Ang Thanh, and he is not afraid of kidney loss.

The affairs of the 'Holy Snake Society' in Ngong Cheng are almost all pressed on her, you must know that she is a girl in her early 100s and more than 16 years old!

Why did she have to bear so many undeserved burdens at such a young age?

Is it because of her beauty?

If that's the case...... Just let her bear a little more.

After all, she is a real beauty.

He pulled out his makeup mirror and looked at himself again.

It's beautiful!

After silently praising himself, Kuya looked at the two unreliable colleagues seriously again.

"The Masked Man must have some other place to stay in Ngong Thanh."

"But this foothold, he generally does not want or is unwilling to use."

"So much so that he had to go through an unexpected attack on the 'shelter' to get there."

"There should be someone there he doesn't want to meet...... There are scruples in itself. ”

Kuya said.

"Have D1314 continue to contact the 'Masked Man'."

"Whatever it is, the 'masked man' who is inconvenient to come forward should send an agent."

"Starting with that agent, we were able to know everything we wanted to know."

Sicott said with a smile.

"Watch out for the guys who infiltrate Ang, they'll be keeping an eye on everything they can!"

Recius reminded.

Kuya smiled.

"Just them?"

"Huh."

Full of disdainful laughter, it represents Kuya's truest thoughts.

Until a moment before dawn, Kuya was dismissive.

She didn't think the trash fish would be able to grasp her whereabouts.

However, when she followed the message conveyed by D1314 and arrived at the street park in Ngong Thanh, Kuya found that the entire street park was full of all kinds of smells.

As a C-class member of the 'Holy Snake Society', she has undergone the most formal and rigorous training, and she can confirm this.

"Who exposed the news?"

“D1314？”

Kuya thought subconsciously, but immediately shook her head.

While D-1314 is only a consumable D-class, loyalty is unquestionable.

It was impossible to get the word out that she had come here to meet with the agent of the 'Masked Man'.

What could be the problem?

Kuya thought as she began to adjust her posture.

The posture of walking forward slowly remains the same, but the muscles of the whole body are adjusted to the optimal state of force.

The shoulder bag on her shoulder was also carried in her hand, so that she could take out the weapon in the bag as soon as she encountered an accident.

As for leaving?

As a C-class member of the 'Holy Snake Society', she will not give up her mission.

Da, da.

With his high heels on the gravel pavement, Kuya gradually walked to the statue in the middle of the street park.

As Kuya approached the statue, the eyes of those who were hidden near the park gradually converged on her, and when she stood in front of the statue in the park, all eyes around her were focused.

Being stared at by someone hidden in the shadows is definitely not a pleasant thing.

Especially when some people's eyes were full of different and disgusting meanings, Kuya couldn't wait to draw a gun and fight now.

But for the sake of the task, she endured it with great difficulty.

Minutes and seconds passed.

It was getting closer and closer to the promised dawn.

Kuya's eyes began to look at the entrance of the street park.

The eyes of the people around him were no longer focused on Kuya.

They also looked at the entrance to the park in the middle of the street.

And then......

It's foggy!

A thick, invisible mist suddenly enveloped the surroundings.

Boom!

Click, click!

The sound of swords unsheathed and bullets loaded sounded in the mist.

Kuya was no exception, she clenched the pistol in her bag and looked around warily.

However, nothing happened.

The fog came and went suddenly.

Just when Kuya's brows furrowed—

"Kuya?"

A deep voice sounded beside him.

Startled, Kuya moved back almost instinctively, pulled out the pistol in her bag and pointed it in the direction from which the sound came.

There stood a very tall figure, draped in a cloak with a hood, the shadow of which the street lamp intersected with the darkness, and which was covered with a white mask that only showed a part of the chin.

When did you show up with me?

How I didn't find out at all!

Kuya looked at this very tall figure with great fear, but the muzzle of the gun in his hand drooped.

She knew very well that if the other party had just made a move, she would have died.

"You ......"

Kuya looked at this very tall figure in an uncertain tone.

"Talon 13."

Jason gave the code name he had come up with for a long time.

Since it's the 'Night Stalker' Court, how could the 'Night Stalker' not have sharp claws?

Talon 13?

Kuya was stunned again.

She searched the memories in her brain and was sure that she had never heard such a code name, whether for an organization or an individual.

Ready-made?

No!

Although the face is obscured by shadows and masks, the tone of the other party's speech is very natural, and it is impossible to make it up at all, and it is impossible to determine whether it is true or false, but at least it ...... It should be prepared.

Kuya speculated.

Jason didn't give Kuya more time to think.

"The Masked Man commissioned me."

"What about the 'anomalous items' he wanted?"

Jason said directly.

Sure enough, I found an 'agent'!

There was no unexpected answer, but Kuya shook her head.

"Two 'anomalous objects' are here, but you'll need to prove that what you're saying is true......"

Kuya said according to the prepared draft.

The people who appear here, Kuya, of course, know that there is no need for proof.

As for those around?

Although these people didn't know where to get the news, but when she appeared and none of them chose to stand in front of the statue, it proved that these people either didn't know the specific information, only knew a general location, or they were cautious and would not rush out.

With these two points, the fact that Jason in front of him can appear directly and quietly in front of the statue is enough to prove everything.

However, she needed more information to confirm more about the Masked Man, after all, it was the only anomalous person known to be able to distinguish the Legion of Facelings, so the more she knew, the better.

It's just that what Kuya didn't expect was that the very tall figure in front of her didn't give her a chance to finish speaking, and just when she wanted to continue to say something, she turned around and left.

"Wait, wait!"

Kuya hurriedly spoke.

However, Jason didn't seem to hear Kuya's voice at all, and his footsteps didn't stop, but walked faster and faster.

Kuya was anxious, she knew that something was wrong with the important part of her judgment.

The 'agent' and the 'masked man' in front of him are not at all subordinate obedience relations, nor are they equal cooperation, it seems to be ...... This 'Talon 13' is the real superior.

But now it's too late to react.

She could only watch Jason leave.

Block?

Jason's quiet appearance before was enough to inform her of the difference in strength between the two sides.

She didn't dare.

However, Kuya didn't dare, but that didn't mean that others didn't dare.

One by one, the people hidden in the park in the middle of the street appeared.

More than a dozen people stood in front of Jason.

They stared at Jason with bad intentions, and the malice and greed in their eyes almost turned into substance.

The person in front of him is related to the 'masked man' who can distinguish the 'Faceling' legion!

Just catch him!

You'll be able to find the 'Mask Man'!

When the time comes, it will be a lucrative matter to torture such a secret, whether it is sold to another organization or directly traded with the 'Temple'.

Not to mention......

And the 'mask' of the 'mask man'!

The rumored 'Masked Man' is relying on the immortal.

Never grow old and never die!

As soon as I thought of this, these guys, who were like hyenas, were attracted to Ang Cheng and became more and more impatient.

One of them even shouted directly at Jason-

"Hand over the 'mask' man, or we won't show mercy to our ......"

Airplanes!

Before the other party's threatening words were finished, a 20-meter-long lightsaber appeared in Jason's hand.

Then......

Swept by.