The next afternoon, Rayson showed up at the Colosseum, which had emptied the spectators, with a bundle of rolls of carpet.

Rayson originally wanted to wait in the auditorium, but the entrance to the auditorium was blocked by several strong men with guns, and the short man who had opened a betting board in the Colosseum walked out: "Sir, please wait in the venue on the first floor, this is what Madame Jane meant." ”

This man had been mixed with Saito before, and it seems that someone had informed him that the Colosseum had changed owners, and he had no intention of being loyal to his previous master, so he accepted all this adaptation with peace of mind.

There were still undried blood stains in the yellow sand field, and it was obvious that there were still people who gambled here the day before.

Rayson tucked the carpet under his armpit with one hand, and the carpet was rolled up and swollen, and if you looked closely, you could see that it was like a worm, writhing from time to time, as if something was wrapped in it.

A short time later, Mrs. Jane appeared in the upper auditorium and sat on the stone chair that had once been Saito's exclusive property.

Mrs. Jane took out the radio in the audience, looked condescendingly at Rayson in the yellow sand field, and asked on the radio: "Sir, did you bring the person I want?" ”

Rayson threw the rolled rug to the ground and reached over with one foot to let the rug roll and spread. When the carpet was completely spread, the fair-skinned boy rolled out of it.

At this moment, the fair-skinned boy's hands were still tied, and his mouth was still gagged with a rag. In order not to attract attention on the way here, Rayson wrapped him in a carpet and brought him, God knows who had stepped on the carpet before, a complex stench, and the fair-skinned boy was wrapped in it for a long time, and he almost didn't faint.

Rayson picked up the radio and said coldly: "What about the person I want?" ”

Madame Jane waved her hand, and at the entrance on the other side of the yellow sand field, a man with a gun and a short black-robed man walked out. The black-robed person was in front, with his head down, and his face could not be seen clearly, judging from his figure, he should be an old woman; The man with the gun was behind, and the gun in his hand was pointed at the black-robed person in front of him carelessly, as if to prevent her from escaping.

Rayson watched the two approach, but there was a fierce light in his eyes.

When he was only one step away from Rayson, the man with the gun suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Rayson: "Don't move! ”

The black-robed man ripped off the black robe on his body at once, where is the old woman, it is clearly the short man who opened the gambling plate!

At the same time, dozens of people suddenly burst out of the originally empty auditorium around them, all pointing their guns at Rayson in the yellow sand field, and a power armor walked out from the entrance of the yellow sand field, which was the silver armor driven by Avina.

The dwarf also took out a pistol and walked up, pointed the muzzle at Raison, who was two heads taller than him, and sneered: "I thought you were so powerful!" It's not good, it's so easy to do. ”

The sudden reversal did not make Rayson's expression change in the slightest, and he still had such an indifferent and indifferent look. In fact, he had already seen that this black-robed man was not an old woman, but he didn't show it.

The man with the gun picked up the fair-skinned boy lying on the ground and ran to the audience. At this time, another person appeared in the audience, and it was the old woman Rayson had been looking for. When the old woman saw the fair-skinned boy, she hurriedly ran over, took off the ropes that bound his hands and the rags that bound his mouth, and said something with a concerned face. Because of the distance from the audience, Rayson couldn't hear what she was saying.

The fair-skinned boy was at a loss in the face of the concerned old woman, and then suddenly crouched on the ground again without warning, clutching his stomach and retching with pain on his face.

The cunning and ruthless old woman on weekdays is watching the boy retching violently at the moment, but she looks helpless.

Mrs. Jane looked at them twice, and seemed not too concerned, picked up the radio.

On the radio in Rayson's hand, Mrs. Jane's triumphant smile came out: "Hahahahaha!" Sorry sir, disappointing you. ”

Rayson picked up the radio with a blank face: "Sure enough, you and the old woman are in the same group." ”

"You noticed? It's a pity, it's too late! Madame Jane in the audience laughed wildly: "Sir, I admit that you have some skills, but unfortunately, you are now in my hands." It seems that you are also like other men, stupid and unaware. ”

"You should have cooperated with me sooner, so that perhaps I would have shown great mercy to you to be a pony boy under me. It's a pity that you're useless to me now. ”

The dwarf in front of Rayson was also sneering, he was the closest to Rayson, and he could hear Mrs. Jane's words on the radio, and he pulled the hammer of the pistol with his gun thumb, as if he was waiting for Mrs. Jane's order at any time, and Rayson's life would be killed.

Unexpectedly, Rayson's left hand moved slightly, and something fell out of his sleeve and was held in his hand.

"Am I in your hands? Are you sure? ”

Rayson said, holding his left hand high so that everyone present could see it. It was a push-button switch, which had been pressed down, but it hadn't been released yet.

After Rayson pressed the switch, the fair-skinned boy's expression became even more painful, and he was retching on the ground, spitting out a little gray-brown saliva.

Lady Jane's voice came over the radio again: "What do you mean?" ”

Rayson sneered: "Listen carefully, is there any sound?" ”

Madame Jane listened closely, and it seemed that there were really some 'beep, beep' electronic sounds, so subtle that they were difficult to detect.

After searching around for a while, the source of the sound seems to be the fair-skinned boy who is retching? But he only had a pair of pants on him, and nothing else. But the voice did come from him, could it be......

The old woman didn't have a fierce appearance at this time, looking at the boy's face full of pain, anxious like an ant on a hot pot. Mrs. Jane finally sensed that something was wrong, pressed the radio, and said in a solemn voice, "What did you do?" ”

"Hehe, it's nothing." Rayson stared at the fair-skinned boy in the audience, with a fierce look: "I gave him a remote-controlled bomb, as soon as I release the switch in my hand, it will explode immediately." Don't worry, the explosives are mixed by me, and the power must be enough to care for you, and if he blows up, you won't survive. ”

"What!"

Mrs. Jane's face changed suddenly, there was a bomb in the boy's stomach? The old woman and the boy were next to Mrs. Jane, and the old woman could also hear the radio conversation, and hurriedly slapped the boy on the back, trying him to spit out the bomb. Mrs. Jane also stood up immediately, wanting to stay away from the boy and the old woman.

"You think you're fast? Or am I letting go quickly? ”

The sound coming from the radio made Madame Jane pause, and she could only pick up the radio again: "What do you want?" ”

Last night, Rayson made a list for Aretha to buy back from the black market. The bomb had been made last night, and Rayson was so convinced of its power that it leveled the explosion within a few meters radius.

"Get your men to put their guns down." Rayson said coldly.

Madame Jane's pretty face was already dark, but she still had to raise her hand and shouted to her subordinates: "Put down your guns." ”

The gunmen in the audience had no choice but to put down their guns, and the dwarf standing in front of Rayson hesitated, and Mrs. Jane immediately scolded from the audience behind him: "Put down your guns!" Do you want to kill me? ”

The dwarf hesitated for a moment, then took two steps back before putting down his gun.

The dwarf had just put the muzzle of the gun down, and the next moment, Rayson suddenly took a step forward, and before the dwarf could do so, he threw a kick right in the dwarf's throat.

With a crisp sound of the throat bone shattering, the dwarf flew out and fell to the ground, coughing up blood, his body convulsed, and his vitality was quickly lost.

Seeing Rayson's sudden attack, Mrs. Jane's face darkened, but there was nothing she could do.

Kicking the dwarf to death, Rayson picked up the radio again: "Mrs. Jane, I wronged you to stay there for a while, don't play tricks, I didn't eat, my hands may tremble, in case I blow you up to the sky, I don't dare to guarantee that you will still have your life to return to the ground." ”

Rayson teased, and saw that the old woman was still slapping the boy's throat on the back, so he said: "Let the old woman save some effort, in addition to the bomb, I also poured some mud into him, and he couldn't spit it out." Don't shoot too hard, the bomb is not very stable, and if it blows up, I won't be responsible. ”

When the old woman heard what Rayson said on the radio, she immediately became anxious, and rushed over directly to snatch the radio from Mrs. Jane's hand, roared and said to Rayson: "How can you do this! He's just a kid! What are you coming at me! You're so cruel! ”

Rayson didn't expect the old woman to care so much about the boy, it seems that he should be the old woman's child recorded in the book. It's just that the old woman is so old, how can there be such a young child? Rayson thought that the old woman's child should be at least a middle-aged man.

Although he was a little confused, Rayson didn't care too much about this issue, and his rebuke of the old woman was even more ironic.

"Kid? You took that child, isn't it a child? Under the warehouse in the east of the city, isn't it a child who you used for live experiments? ”

"But you're right about one thing. I'm really cruel, and I don't mind getting my hands dirty against people like you! ”

The old woman was suddenly suffocated, and after a long time, she gritted her teeth and said, "Then what do you want?" ”