Unchanged for a thousand years!

Night Stalker Court!

Kuya searched for the name in her mind, but she didn't remember anything at all.

However, she did not doubt it.

The old man in front of him is obviously not ordinary, that kind of high-ranking temperament is definitely not something that ordinary people can pretend to be, and in the same way, the other party has no reason to deceive her with lies.

Especially on the premise of a near-collapse and asking for help.

That's right, just ask for help!

If at the beginning, Kuya still had some doubts, then at this moment, when the other party showed a broken mood, Kuya completely dispelled such doubts.

Although the other party has not yet said the following words, after such a confession, it must be a request for help!

Kuya is very sure of this.

As for the Night Stalker Court?

It should be that her level in the organization is not enough, so I don't know, right?

Kuya thought so, and then, very interestingly, spoke.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Kuya asked.

"Help?"

"I hope to survive with the Holy Serpent Society."

"But...... Your level is not enough. ”

The old man in a dark brown linen robe said.

Really!

Kuya secretly said in her heart, just as she expected, but her level was not enough.

"I can apply to the supervisor!"

Kuya emphasized.

"The director of Aung Shing?"

"He's not good enough."

"At least the decision-making level of your headquarters needs - I'll wait for you for a day, I only have a day, those 'claws' are temporarily attracted by my arrangement, but definitely not for long."

"You tell the decision-makers at your headquarters, and if you promise to protect me, I'll tell them a secret."

The old man shook his head slightly.

"Secret?"

"Okay, I got it."

Kuya frowned, and finally, nodded.

She wasn't naïve enough to ask what the secret was, since it was used in exchange for her life, how could the other party tell her so simply?

However, she is sure that the headquarters of the 'Holy Snake Society' will know some clues!

Or even ...... All!

As a C-class member of the 'Holy Snake Society', Kuya has inexplicable confidence in the 'Holy Snake Society'.

"It's an honor to meet you."

"Where am I going to find you in the future?"

Kuya was ready to leave.

The information that filled her mind knew she didn't have any more time to stay here.

"Still here!"

The old man replied.

Then, let out a chuckle.

"I'm a puppet here, a stand-in."

"The real me is long gone."

There was a hint of pride and a hint of victory in the laughter.

Kuya was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

The most dangerous place is the safest place!

Those messages were deliberately revealed to those people by the other party!

In order to let the 'Night Stalker Court' discover this place, and use this place as a clue to chase the stand-in arranged by the other party!

But the real him is here!

Waiting for her here!

No!

It's not just her!

It is also possible to have organizations such as 'hospices' and 'temples' that are not inferior to the 'Holy Serpent Society'.

It's just that she came here first.

One step ahead, one step at a time!

This secret belongs to our 'Holy Snake Society'!

Kuya thought to herself, so she bowed slightly behind the old man, turned around and walked towards the outside of the tavern.

Click, click!

Behind him, the wine cabinet moved again, completely obscuring the room.

The door to the tavern opens and closes.

Call!

Jason, who was in the room, breathed a sigh of relief as he tore off his heavy linen cloak and pulled himself out of the hole in the floor.

Pretending to be an old man is not difficult for Jason.

Especially under the premise of such a pre-arrangement, a mopping robe can cover everything.

This includes chairs, potholes in the floor, and...... His true form.

The hard thing is how to 'deceive' Kuya.

Although the other party had behaved very ordinarily before, Jason never underestimated anyone, especially when this person was a woman and had become a C-class member of the 'Holy Snake Society'.

The information he got from Esther was enough to tell Jason that Kuya definitely didn't get her current identity because she was beautiful.

The other party has a sharp mind and is extremely capable.

So, it's quite difficult to convince the other person of something.

Therefore, Jason started the layout from the first encounter in the street park.

The mystery of the sudden appearance, the devastating power, the curiosity of the unknown identity, etc., are all elements of Jason's layout, and he attracts Kuya here little by little.

Come to this 'Hephaestus' bar.

Only when she finds it herself, will she believe it, will she think it is true.

It was once a private property owned by a gang boss in Ngong Thanh.

The other party refused to be a friend of Anas, so he was killed by the friends of Anas.

In the name of 'Hydra'!

The bartender just now is the core member of 'Hydra'.

Again, it's part of the layout.

Of course, these layouts are the icing on the cake, and the real heart is now!

Jason looked through the hole in the floor and looked down.

The gang boss who refuses to be kind is down there, and by the other side's side is ...... Bomb.

The flame is brilliant.

It attracts people's attention.

It also hides the truth.

Rumble!

The huge roar pushed the air wave in all directions, and Kuya, who had walked out of a distance, fell to the ground defenselessly under the impact of the air wave.

Lying on the ground, she looked back in amazement.

The 'Hephaestus' bar has already taken to the skies.

All that's left is billowing smoke and flames.

Kuya rolled over and ran towards the 'Hephaestus' bar.

But just as she had just seen.

There's nothing left here.

Only ruins!

The old man with the secret is naturally gone!

With the secrets that belong to him, he can no longer speak.

"'Night Stalker Court'"

Kuya muttered under her breath, horror in her eyes.

She believed that the old man dared to stay here, so he was naturally completely sure.

But this is the same person, who was still smiling smugly at the last moment, and now ......

Looking at the ruins in front of him, Kuya's heart was shaken for the first time.

Even if the old man does not die, will the 'Holy Serpent Society' be able to protect the other party?

As soon as such a thought appeared, Kuya shook her head again and again, trying to shake it out of her mind.

However, the more you want to forget, the clearer the memory.

Moreover, she recalled the sword in the street park.

'Talon 13'!

If 13 is a numeric number, and it is divided by strength...... Aren't there 12 more powerful people in front of Talon 13?

Even if this strength is limited, they will need to face 13 powerful guys similar to 'Talon 13'.

"No way!"

"I have to report it again right away!"

Thinking of this, Kuya turned around and was about to leave.

But at this time, the people who were attracted by the explosion kept gathering.

Kuya didn't hide from the crowd, it was too conspicuous.

She quietly blended into the crowd, and then, step by step, walked away.

"Why did the 'Hephaestus' bar blow up?"

"Isn't this the territory of 'Flying Jazz'?"

"'Flying Jazz'?"

"Of course it's the territory of 'Flying Sizzle', don't you think he flew into the sky?"

This kind of conversation was subconsciously collected by Kuya, who was gradually moving away.

It's instinct to be a C-class.

'Flying Jazz'?

Is that the old man's nickname?

Kuya thought.

"'Flying Sizzle' is such a powerful character, and he died so inexplicably, this world is really terrifying."

In the crowd, the middle-aged man who obviously belonged to the gang couldn't help but sigh.

"'Flying Sirger' is far more powerful than you can imagine, what we see is only one percent of his industry, and his real industry has already spread all over the entire Ang Thanh industry!"

A man in a cloak standing next to him suddenly spoke.

"You brag!"

Suddenly, the people around him began to refute.

"If 'Flying Sirger' was so powerful, he would have dominated Ang Cheng a long time ago."

The middle-aged man who was the first to speak spoke even more.

"Who says he didn't rule Aung Thanh?"

The man in the cloak asked rhetorically.

"Then it's not clear if he's going to die?"

Middle-aged people are becoming more and more disdainful.

"Naturally, it's because he's messing with something more powerful."

The man in the cloak said with certainty.

But no one around them believed such words.

However, Kuya is definitely not included among these people.

Kuya, who was about to break away from the crowd, couldn't help but look at the person wearing a cloak, but the other party was wearing a cloak, obviously to cover himself, and Kuya couldn't see the other party's appearance at all.

Kuya couldn't wait to pull off the other party's cloak to see what the other party looked like.

And there are obviously people who have the same idea as Kuya.

A tall, lanky man with a gloomy face walked into the crowd with his shoulders crossed.

is obviously thin and tall, but the strength of the other party is quite strong, and the people gathered around him can't stop the other party's footsteps at all.

The people who were squeezed away immediately glared angrily at the tall and thin man, but when they saw the face of the yin owl clearly, they shrank their necks one by one and did not dare to speak.

'Vulture'!

This is the other party's nickname, what his real name is, no one knows, only that two days ago, the other party appeared in the area of Ang Cheng and brutally controlled a small organization to work for him.

Although he didn't do anything out of the ordinary after that, the hanging corpses had already made the other party famous for being murderous, and the people in this area mixed with civilians and slums were listed as one of the people who could not be messed with.

The 'vulture' continued onwards.

At this time, the people who had already discovered the 'vulture' immediately got out of the way.

The crowd split in two, and a straight passage appeared, and a smile appeared on the face of the 'vulture'.

He walked straight up to the man in his hood.

"You seem to know a lot of things, and I'd love to know."

"Tell me."

'Vulture' said in a condescending tone.

The man in the cloak seemed a little timid and took a step back.

"Hurry up!"

"My patience is ......"

The 'vulture' continued to threaten the man in front of him, and his eyes were filled with a murderous gaze, and he was going to use the means he knew best to get everything he wanted.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a huge force grasp his skull.

Then, in his ears, he heard the last sound of this life—

Click!