When Sue re-entered Pendulum City, it was past dusk.

With no migrant population, it can almost be called quiet compared to the night in Amos. The square was unlit and completely immersed in darkness, with no sign except for the changing of the guard and the occasional passing by by patrols in groups of three. Pendulum City is militarized, with curfews, and after dark, people's activities are confined to the building, in order to resist the dangers of the wilderness night with the most streamlined and effective defense.

The open windows and doors let out a dim light, and the voices of laughter were faintly heard. If you ignore the machine guns erected on the outer chest barriers, and the cold, tough silhouettes of the chariots in the square, which cannot be completely engulfed by darkness, Pendulum City in the night is more like a warm and peaceful town.

Sue only stayed at the edge of the city for a few minutes before she found a gap in the defenses. When he entered the city again, he felt a little different, a little less cold, and more confused and incomprehensible. But that confusion wasn't enough to stop his current actions. As a lone hunter, Sue never wanted to be the enemy of a large corporation, such as Rockerland. However, nothing is absolute.

Su was often deceived when he went on missions, and almost every time he was paid, he was deducted. This is the sorrow of the lone hunter in the wilderness, and the practice of settlements and companies. In the first few years, Sue's choice was patience. Patience is followed by revenge. When the deduction exceeds the due limit of patience, or some people even have the intention of killing for money, then Su will not hesitate to choose revenge regardless of whether it is facing a settlement or even a small company. The scope and duration of the revenge depend on a balance in Su's own heart.

Rigore was right when he said that the revenge of the lone wolf in the wilderness is sometimes fatal. And Sue's revenge, as long as he wants, is deadly.

Su knows that plundering is almost the nature of every human being, tolerance can never protect one's own interests, and only fear can make the greed in people's hearts converge.

There have been countless occasions when Sudu has faced solicitations from large organizations, many of whom are bigger than Roxerland. But each time he chose to refuse. He is not high, nor is he insistent, but he knows that his body is special. Sue, a former hunter, knew how much a brand new mutant might sell for a large company, and while he didn't know what the companies would pay for a mutation that wasn't the usual collapse, but rather a human who had gained power, but at least he could imagine. The value of Sue's body far exceeds the value of the services he is currently able to provide.

So, year after year, Sue wanders alone in the wilderness, struggling to improve her abilities.

All of Su's evolution points are obtained from the line of life and death, and all abilities are tempered in the process of survival. For example, people from a large company like Rigore, or a dark dragoon like Lecona, most of their evolution points come from mature formula potions, and the corresponding abilities have specialized and systematic training, if this ability requires training to become proficient. Every step they took with ease, Sue might have to struggle silently and alone for months to get it.

Therefore, a lone wolf in the wilderness is always more dangerous than a hound.

When patrolling Pendulum City, Su did not bring an anti-aircraft machine gun, and he did not even have a piece of metal on his body. With the cover of night and the complex environment of the city, Su no longer needed weapons, and the weapons in the hands of the enemy could be regarded as his. Instead, he needs to watch out for advanced detection instruments like metal detectors.

Sue stalked in the dark, gradually moving towards the headquarters building of the Roxerland Corporation. There are no surplus materials and energy in the wilderness to set up the Suspicious Array, so from the distribution of the vigilance force and the direction of the power supply line, it is easy to determine the location of the center of Pendulum City. Under infrared vision, none of the hidden sentinels lurking everywhere could escape his senses.

Su observed the route of the mobile post for a while, selected a dead end, and began to climb up the wall of the headquarters building. He didn't go up the drain, but straight up the window. As long as he borrowed force on the window sill or all window frames, Su's body would rise several meters and climb to the window on the previous floor. There was a window on the ninth floor that was open, and Su quietly entered the room, and stood for a moment in front of the fire escape map posted on the back of the door before leaving the room.

The interior of the building is full of surveillance camera systems, which makes every step of Sue very difficult. Sometimes, he had to crawl like a gecko at the corner between the ceiling and the wall to get through the dead spots of the surveillance system. In some seemingly empty corridors, there are actually dense infrared rays for detection, and these traps are not a problem at all for Su, who has infrared vision.

The night was quiet.

It's been the third day since the patrol car was attacked, and nothing has happened in the three days of calm. As the members of the Roxerland Company return to their normal lives, they begin to accept a rumor that has recently begun to circulate that a very powerful hunter has attacked the company's patrol car with the anti-aircraft machine gun on which it is difficult to find elsewhere. The fighters who lived that night swore that they had never seen a shooter who could play an anti-aircraft machine gun like a sniper rifle, but that the attacker that night was clearly just that.

Although it was late at night, the people in the headquarters building were still busy. The room was still brightly lit, and many researchers were still busy working. The bar on the basement floor comes alive as people release their accumulated fatigue after a stressful day's work.

In the corner of the bar, Leigh occupies a table by herself, with empty bottles piled up in front of her. She stared at the empty cup in front of her and took several sips in succession, only to realize that there was nothing in the cup. She took a wine bottle and poured it into the glass for a long time, not realizing that it was actually an empty wine glass.

Rei didn't make it to a glass of wine, and fell asleep on the table. If, in other places, a young girl like her gets drunk in a bar, the end is self-evident. But this is the company's headquarters, and the bar is full of men with colored hearts and no fears, and no one dares to take advantage of her.

Rigoré entered the bar at the same time as the previous two days, and saw that Lily was drunk and unconscious. As he had done the previous two days, Rigore stepped forward and picked up Leigh and walked out of the bar. The elevator was still on the top floor, he didn't wait, Leigh's room was on the seventh floor of the building, and it was faster to take the fire escape.

Li's room is very large, with a total of four rooms inside and outside, and all the facilities. It's just that as a woman's room, the style is a little scary, except for some special operations or combat clothing, which is all kinds of guns and knives.

Rigoray threw the unconscious Leigh on the bed, threw himself into the couch in the room, and began to smoke in silence. A cigarette quickly ran out, and he left Leigh's room and carefully closed the door.

On the fifth floor, Fassel stood in the steaming bathroom, humming a ditty, foaming all over his face, and carefully shaving in front of the mirror. This old thing that every man would do has now become a symbol of privilege and luxury. It took nearly ten minutes for Fastel to finish his beard, put on his bathrobe, and enter the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Fate's whole body immediately froze. He then smiled wryly, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "Would you like a drink?" ”

Su Duan sat on the sofa and nodded.

He sits in Fassr's favorite spot, where he likes to have a drink and read a book every day before going to sleep.

Fassle took out a small wine bottle and two glasses from the wine cabinet in the outer room, filled it, put a glass in front of Sue, then sat down opposite Sue and said, "Brandy from 1980, this is really good wine." ”

Sue just smelled the rich aroma of wine and didn't touch the glass. He stared at Fastel and asked slowly, "You have a high position in the company?" ”

Despite Sue's beautiful eyes, Farsil still didn't want to be stared at like this blue eye. Under Sue's gaze, not only did the bathrobe not play the slightest protective role, but even Farsil felt that the flesh on his body that was no longer strong seemed to be peeling off bit by bit.

At such a close distance, Farsil clearly saw the coldness in Sue's eyes, and there was no tolerance or mercy in it. Decades of experience tell sù Farsr, and it is better not to lie at this time.

"I'm the executive director of Rockerland." Fassle answered truthfully, but with a little trick, he hoped that Sue, like most young people in the new era, did not understand the old company structure and job titles. Roxerland is a retro-style company that is not much different from the old days in structure and operation.

"Well, real executives." Sue's answer surprised Fatel. In any case, this should not be the knowledge that hunters and mercenaries will have.

"Why are you chasing me?" Sue's next question goes straight to the core.

Fate hesitated for a moment, and then saw a cold light in Sue's eyes. He sighed, stood up, took a few pictures from his old-fashioned briefcase at the head of the bed, and placed them in front of Sue. "It is said that such a thing came from you. I've heard that you're a good hunter, and you should know the value of this thing. ”

Su Zai looked at these photos carefully, and Fastel was even a little suspicious, he seemed to have engraved these photos into his mind.

"Where did the samples come from, be specific." Sue put the photo in her pocket, with no intention of returning it to Fassr.

"The first person to find these samples was one of our ......agents in Asmo," Fasr had just started to start, when Sue suddenly leaned forward, covering Fassle's mouth with her right hand, and pressed Fassle's right hand on the coffee table with her left hand, and then pressed Fassle's middle finger with a glass full of spirits. Su Xian's long and white left hand burst out with unimaginable power, and with a click, Farsel's middle finger was completely flattened!

The unimaginable pain made Fater scream involuntarily, but was all pressed back by Sue. Sue's hand even covered his nose so firmly that he couldn't even snort. Fater's face quickly turned from red to purple, and then fainted.

Sue didn't move.

After a few seconds, Fassel woke up in great pain. His right hand felt like it was nailed to a coffee table, and he couldn't move at all. He fainted again.

Fainting and waking up, it took several repetitions before Fate got used to the pain, and his head was covered with cold sweat, and he was able to stiffen up and not scream. This old man, who was close to sixty years old and had no ability to strengthen, was able to adapt to this inhuman pain in just two minutes, and Su was also a little admired. Sue let go of her right hand, poured another glass of wine for Fate, and brought it to his lips. Fate shivered and drank dry, the alcohol easing his pain a little. But Sue's left hand still didn't move in the slightest.

"Don't lie to me." Su said calmly, "Now tell me where these samples came from. ”

Fastel didn't know how much Su knew, but years of experience told him that it was best not to lie in the general direction, so he told everything he knew as it was, omitting a lot of details in between.

What chilled him, Su nodded and said, "You didn't tell everything, but it can't be considered a lie." The sample is from my pistol, isn't it? ”

"Yes." Cold sweat was streaming down Fassle's forehead, and Sue's left hand was still pressing against his right hand like a steel tong.

"Where did the other two people who were chasing me come from, besides Rigore?" Sue remained calm.

Fighting back the pain, Fatel explained the origins of Raikna and Oberen, and told Roxyland what he had exchanged. When he heard the formula for the fifth-order ability, Su said lightly, "Hand it over." ”

"That can't be!" Fassel gasped, "That's not a set of potions, it's a complete recipe. With the recipe in place, Roxerland was able to produce a potion, thus having a true fifth-order ability that belonged to the company! The recipe is at HQ, and there's no way I'm going to carry that kind of thing with me. To take the recipe out of the headquarters, it must be approved by the board of directors, otherwise, even the chairman of the board of directors will not be able to do it! ”

"The address of the headquarters."

Fater's eyes widened: "You're crazy! ”

"The address of the headquarters."

Looking at Su's calm eyes, Fate could only give in and report the address of the company's headquarters.

"Now, sue me for what you know about the Dark Dragoon."

Fate already knew Sue's straightforward style, and it seemed that Sue would never allow him to deal with his injured finger until he finished answering the question. The throbbing pain in his fingers made him faint at any moment. He could only answer as concisely and completely as possible.

The Dark Dragoons are a mysterious organization, and no one knows how many people or where their headquarters are, at least not at the level of the top of the Roxserland Company, even though Roxserland has been trading with the Dark Dragoons for more than a decade. All those who know about the Dark Dragoon have a common impression of this mysterious organization, that is, powerful, unimaginably powerful!

There aren't many official members of the Dark Dragoons, but each Dragoon has a varying number of servants, somewhat similar to the old knighthood of the Old Middle Ages. These subordinates are more of a servant and a slave in nature. It is said that some extremely powerful dragoons even have close to a thousand followers! Taken together, the Dragoons and the Servants are a terrifying number. As Su personally experienced, the Dark Dragoon's subordinate is definitely not just an ornament to show his identity.

Every Dark Dragoon is a big shot.

In addition to their own superior strength, most of the knights in the Dark Dragoons are from large families with huge human and financial resources, and such a family is not something that Roxseran can afford to provoke. Obviously, without the support of the family, it must be that they have the potential to be amazing or have the strength to stabilize the dragoons of other families, so it is possible to be recognized by the dark dragon riders.

As far as Fate knows, the Dark Dragoons appear to be an armed force unit of some organization. And this organization that can set up and drive the Dark Dragoons, as well as the families behind the countless Dark Dragoons, has an almost immeasurable potential power, and only a few truly big names in the turbulent era will have access to.

This legendary behemoth, allegedly, is called the Bloody Council.

Sue sat quietly and didn't continue to ask. Fassel looked closely, but didn't notice any fluctuation in his blue eyes. The old man was suddenly a little inexplicably disappointed, and he began to regret it for the first time. Perhaps Rigore was right, this is a lone wolf that should not be provoked.

Over the past 50 years, Fastel has witnessed the changes of a great era, and has seen many people. But he had never seen a person like Sue. Despite the loss of his right eye, and the crisscrossing bandages that obscured most of his face, the parts that Su exposed on the outside, such as the blue left eye, or the smooth and soft hands, were no longer beautiful or delicate to describe in simple words such as beauty, it was perfection beyond the limits of Fassr's imagination!

Chilling perfection.

The sound of water dripping from Fassle's hands spilled over the edge of the coffee table and fell to the floor in the quiet bedroom. After listening to this devastating sound for a long time, Fater unexpectedly found that he was still very peaceful.

"Looks like I'm in big trouble." Su finally spoke, his gaze deepened, and his voice became more melodious and magnetic.

"Very big trouble." "Fabregas is a big and famous family, and the Raikna you killed is a very important figure in the younger generation of that family. He and Oberen were only beginner knights in the Dark Dragoon, and this mission, as I understand it, was nothing more than a test for the young knights, but there was an accident in the process of the trial. Unfortunately, the Dark Dragoons may have a limited range of activities, but the Bloody Council is different. I believe there are too many companies or organizations that are willing to give their all to get a little bit of goodwill from the Bloody Council. ”

"Like Roxerland?"

"Just like Roxerland!"

Su was silent, and his quiet eyes couldn't see the joy, anger and sorrow in his heart at all.