Roman threw the mask back to Rayson and pouted, "Although, I really want that kid to die, but I don't recommend that you really do it." ”

"Why?" Rayson was puzzled.

"You kill him, and the trouble won't end, it will only be more."

Roman said, sighing, "Do you think Hassan is just a ninth-rate little boss? If that were the case, Wolf wouldn't have let him run amok, knowing he had killed his men. Wolf is the boss of Third Street, and one of our Crusaders, and he is no weaker than I am. On the surface, Hassan is one of his men, but in reality, Wolf is more like his bodyguard, and Hassan is working with our entire legion. ”

Rayson frowned, he didn't care about where Wolf came from, he only felt that Roman had something to say: "What the hell do you want to say?" ”

Roman's face became serious, and he turned to look at Gavin, who was seriously injured on the bed: "If you really kill Hassan, I'm afraid, my hotel won't be able to protect you." ”

Rayson sneered: "Are you threatening me?" ”

"The threat can't be said, it's just a reminder to you." Roman's face remained unchanged, and he still didn't turn back to look at Rayson.

"Hehe, I thought you didn't deal with Hassan." Rayson said, wearing the skull mask before Roman knew it.

"I really don't deal with him. But it's one thing to be ruthless, it's another thing to really attack him, his existence is not so simple......"

Speaking of this, Roman turned his gaze back, but there was still Rayson in the room at this time.

But the curtains that hung just now are swinging at the moment. Apparently Rayson has already gone out of the window! Roman hurried to the window, but Rayson could no longer be found.

"Damn...... That's a big deal......" Roman scolded secretly, a look of worry unconsciously appeared on his face.

With a bow and arrow, Rayson came to the tall building opposite Hassan's base camp again, and narrowed his vision through a monocle to find Hassan's figure.

But looking left and right, the entire abandoned construction site was looked through, and Hassan himself was not found. Rayson couldn't wait any longer, so he simply sneaked around the construction site.

Rayson was targeted by a thug who had just been chatting with someone at the abandoned construction site, apparently one of Hassan's men. And now he ran out and was peeing on a telephone pole outside the construction site.

As soon as the thug pulled up his pants, Rayson suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed his head and slammed it against the telephone pole where he was peeing, pulling him dizzy, strangling him by the neck and pulling him to the shadows behind the wall next to him.

Rayson's left arm pressed against the gangster's throat against the wall, exerting some force to ensure that he could speak but not make too many sounds, and with his right hand, he pulled out the long-unsheathed claw knife, the tip of which almost touched the thug's eyeball.

"Where's Hassan?" Rayson asked directly.

The thug looked terrified, but his answer was unexpected: "you!" In your mother's bed! ”

"Looks like I've met a very loyal dog......" Rayson sneered, the tip of the knife closer to the thug's eyes, "Are you sure your boss is worth an eyeball?" ”

The thugs trembled, but at the same time, they also regarded death as if they were home, and their attitude was tough: "You kill me!" I won't say anything! ”

At this moment, footsteps were heard on the other side of the wall. The thugs immediately wanted to call for help, but Rayson took a step faster and increased the strength of his left arm, and the thugs on top couldn't breathe, let alone shout for help.

The footsteps were of two patrolling Hassan's men.

"Why isn't the boss here today? Went to Roman's hotel again, the murderer who squatted and killed the young master? ”

"There's someone staring at the hotel. The people above are urging us to hurry up and deliver the goods, Anton's kid has made a lot of people for the boss, and he is working overnight in the west mining area, and the boss is afraid that they will make a mess, so he went over to stare at it. ”

"...... over there?"

"Bad, who's the boss? Can the murderer escape? Perhaps, let's go in two days and tear down all the Roman hotels! ”

The small talk of the two patrol men was all heard clearly by Rayson and the thugs, and it happened to let Rayson know Hassan's whereabouts.

The gangster's gaze was full of anger for a while, and he struggled even more, but he was put on his neck by Rayson's arm and couldn't make a sound.

"Looks like I don't need to waste any more time with my faithful dog." Rayson sneered and knocked the thug unconscious with an elbow.

The route to the West Mining Area has not been forgotten, but now there is no truck pick-up, and the downstairs of the hotel is stared at by Hassan's people, so it is inconvenient to drive a motorcycle, so he can only choose to walk. Fortunately, with the power blessing of the exoskeleton, it will not be too tired, and it took more than an hour to rush to the west mining area.

It was already night, but the mining area was full of people, and the sound of various knocking stones was clanging. The last time Rayson came here, there were less than a dozen people working and overseers, and it was deserted, but today there are nearly 100 people working enthusiastically.

Of course, the laborers were all poor people in tattered clothes who looked like vagrants, and there were many gangsters with guns who were staring at the scene, and when they saw any homeless people who were slow, they would be punched and kicked.

After the beating, there is no need for them to say anything, and the nomads will obediently get up again and continue the work in their hands, like an old ox that has been whipped and still does not forget to plow the field.

Rayson didn't think Hassan would come down to supervise the work himself, and the place he would most likely be staying in would be the low building on the edge of the mine.

At this time, there are many people in the mining area, and if people find out, it is not only easy to disturb Hassan, but it is also likely to attract siege and trap here. Therefore, Rayson still chose to stealth.

But if you want to hide your whereabouts from being noticed, you must be cautious, and Rayson keeps moving from corner to corner, approaching the low building, slowly. The nomads who work are basically in their own range, and it is relatively easy to avoid their sight, but the overseers are constantly patrolling, and the route of action is uncertain, and because there are many nomads working now, the number of overseers has also increased, and it is even more difficult to avoid everyone without being noticed.

Although Rayson was already very cautious, there was no cover around when he passed through an open field, and the patrolling man was facing away from Rayson, and Rayson was about to sneak over, but he just turned around and met Rayson's eyes.

In the darkness, Rayson's sneaky figure was extremely conspicuous, and the man suddenly realized: "Who ......?"

Before he could exclaim, Rayson had already raised his compound bow and shot out the arrows that had already been mounted on it, sealing his throat with one arrow!

This is the benefit of a compound bow, which does not require a very strong force to shoot powerful arrows! Rayson's burned left hand was still able to grasp the bow steadily. That unlucky guy was pierced by an arrow, and he didn't even have time to pick up a gun before he fell to the ground and died!

Rayson dragged his body under a nearby coal pile to avoid being discovered by other patrols. It's so good to die, but another person appears above the coal pile, who seems to have noticed the movement below and is shining the flashlight over!

Without hesitation, Rayson decisively opened his bow and shot again! The man's flashlight didn't have time to hit Rayson when he was hit by an arrow and rolled down from the top of the coal pile!

When he rolled to Rayson's feet, he still breathed, and Rayson pulled out his claw knife and gave him complete relief, placing his corpse with the unlucky guy just now.

Finally, Rayson was at the bottom of the low building. The situation in the building is unknown, and it is not the best policy to enter directly, but there is an external safety staircase on the side of the low building, and only one person is smoking on the stairs.

Rayson took aim with his bow again, and the same moment the man threw the cigarette butt down, the arrow burst out, hitting his right eye through the head! The arrow ruffled his brain, and the man didn't even have time to let out a scream, and his whole body fell forward over the railing, and fell directly to the ground!

However, at the moment when the person's body hit the ground, a petite figure was also walking out from behind the low building, and the corpse happened to fall in front of her!

It was a little girl, with a mop and a bucket bigger than her own head in each hand. To Rayson's surprise, seeing the body falling, the girl was just shocked, but she didn't scream and cry, as if she was stunned.

The girl looked at the corpse and was stunned for a moment, and then quickly found that Rayson, who came out of the darkness not far away, still did not shout, and was surprisingly quiet.

Rayson was surprised, and when he got closer, he realized that the girl was actually the daughter of the middle-aged man he had met when he had come to the mine last time. If it weren't for the fact that he was picked up by a few naughty boys and chased after him when he had a brain cancer attack a few days ago, Rayson would not have known about the existence of this girl, and he would not have known that the middle-aged man had died.

Through the skeletal mask on his face, the girl also recognized Rayson, which he wore when he chased the pickpockets to the girl's slum settlement.

Without panicking or shouting, the girl quietly watched as Rayson walked up to her.

"Why are you here?" Rayson was very puzzled, but the girl was still calm: "A few people came two days ago, forced everyone to get into the car with guns, and brought us here to work. ”

As soon as Rayson heard this, he understood that Hassan must not be able to recruit people to work in the mines, so he simply asked his subordinates to forcibly take these unarmed vagrants and force them to work.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Rayson comforted the girl, seeing that she was covered in dirt, apparently not returning home or bathing for many days: "Wait a little longer, and you will be home soon." ”

Unexpectedly, the girl shook her head: "It's hard to work here, but there is food." ”

Rayson was stunned: "Don't you want to go home?" ”

The girl shook her head again: "I, I don't have my parents anymore, I don't have a home." ”

Inexplicably, Rayson only felt a throbbing pain somewhere deep in his heart. The girl had seen her father's corpse, and she had seen her mother's corpse, and then she had no fear when she looked at the corpse of a stranger, and her eyes were full of numbness. If in the old century, children of this age should have enjoyed the sun and rain at school with an innocent smile, instead of suffering here for a cold meal that would keep them from starving.

In a way, suffering does make people grow, but is this kind of growth really a good thing?

Rayson stared into the girl's eyes, "Will you tell someone, am I here?" ”

The girl also looked at Rayson: "Uncle, you helped me, you are a good person." The people here are fierce, they're not good people, and I won't tell them uncle you're here. ”

Rayson touched the girl's head and evoked an unnatural smile: "Good boy, you are very smart. You don't see me today, go work somewhere else, don't go near this building, okay? ”

The girl nodded and left with a mop and bucket.

If this is an adult, or a little older, Rayson will most likely see it as a hidden danger and will not hesitate to 'eliminate' it. However, this is just a poor girl who has no mother and a father not long ago, Rayson can't convince himself to use it as a threat to kill him, although he has never claimed to be a good person, but there are some bottom lines, Rayson still can't convince himself to cross it.

Jumping up the safety staircase, Rayson slowed down, trying not to make too much noise on the metal staircase, and kept going up until outside the last window, where he could faintly hear someone talking.

Rayson went straight through the window, and sure enough, inside were Hassan and the young man who had hired workers for the mine.

"You ......"

Seeing the stranger suddenly break in, the young man immediately got up and pulled his gun from his arms at the same time. But Rayson was faster and rushed over to knock him down with a punch!

Hassan, whose gun didn't seem to be on his body, rushed to the desk on the other side of the room, but Rayson was already pointing his bow at him: "If I were you, I wouldn't do anything stupid." ”

Seeing that the arrow was already aimed at him, Hassan had to raise his hands and retreat.

"Who are you? What do you want? ”

Hassan didn't panic, looking the uninvited guest up and down. He hadn't seen Rayson with his own eyes, so he naturally didn't know that the person in front of him was the murderer he wanted to get rid of and then kill his son.

"What? Blocking the door of the hotel for fear that I would run away, I didn't know who it was when I was in front of me? Rayson sneered.

Only then did Hassan react, the fat man who used to work in the hotel mentioned that there was a man, a woman and an old man who lived in the hotel, and the man among them was wearing a skull mask! In front of him is the murderer of his own son!

In an instant, Hassan's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of flames of hatred, wanting to devour Rayson!

"What do you want?"

Rayson said to Nunu on the sofa next to him: "Come and sit, let's have a good chat." ”

Hassan had to walk back and sit down, unarmed, and his henchman, the young man who had been chatting with him just now, was knocked unconscious by Rayson's punch and fell to the ground not far away.

Rayson pointed his bow and arrow at Hassan, moved to the desk next to him, and sat down on the table before putting down his bow and arrow, taking out the silicone mask left by the killer Kim Min and throwing it to Hassan.

"You're causing us a lot of trouble."

Hassan looked at the silicone mask, pursed his lips, and threw it aside disdainfully: "It's a pity that he didn't make it." ”

"The person who attacked us yesterday in the opposite building was also sent by you, right?"

Hassan was still disdainful, and frankly admitted: "Yes, those wine bags and rice bags are in vain for me to give them such a good gun." ”

"Then you should know exactly what I'm here for." Rayson sneered at Hassan: "You'd better stop this stupid and meaningless behavior, or you'll ......"

Before Rayson could finish speaking, Hassan laughed wildly as if he had heard some huge joke.

"Hahahahaha

Rayson shrugged: "That's pretty much what it means. ”

"Do you think it's possible?" Hassan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Even if I promise you now, will you believe it?" But I'll tell you directly, there is no such possibility! I will continue to send more and more ruthless people! Hunt you down until they bring me your head. The old man you rescued, I will have him taken to my son's grave and chopped him up little by little!" As for the woman who followed you, I would prepare a separate room for her in the dirtiest brothel on Third Street, let her do free business, and let everyone play with her! Play badly! ”

"All of you! I have to pay for my son's death! ”

Rayson's eyes became fierce, and he stared at Hassan: "It seems that you will not stop causing trouble for us?" ”

"What do you think?" Hassan scoffed.

"Then I'm afraid I have no choice but to solve you, the troublemaker." Rayson left the table with his ass and drew his bow again, aiming the arrow at Hassan's head.

Unexpectedly, Hassan did not have the slightest fear on his face, but smiled even more coldly: "You want to kill me? I couldn't be more welcome! Do it! ”

"But I want to remind you, I live, you may live a few more days, but if I die, I can't live a day, you, you! They all have to come down and bury me and my son!" ”