Fatal Strike: Mercenary Road of Gunfire Ranger Chapter 776 - 724: Searching for the Demon

"Demon?"

In a café in downtown San Salvador City...

The handso Matthias wore a cool linen casual outfit, holding a cup of coffee and wearing a perfunctory smile, occasionally dealing with the eloquent and verbose San Salvador Police Chief in front of him.

Seeing the phone on the table light up, Matthias rolled up his shirt sleeves to his elbows, made a "wait a mont" gesture to the Police Chief in front of him, then clicked open an email and read it carefully, frowning deeply.

After pondering for a few minutes, Matthias showed a strange expression on his face and said to the Police Chief in front of him: "Sir, where do you think I can find a demon?"

The San Salvador Police Chief, a middle-aged man with graying hair, thought Matthias was joking when he heard the question. He made a thoughtful pose, shrugged slightly, and said: "To find a demon, the best place is a church..."

Matthias listened and 'suddenly realized', giving a thumbs up, saying: "You are very wise..."

Saying this, Matthias placed a briefcase on the table and pushed it in front of the Police Chief, smilingly said: "This is the security paynt from our company; I need officers to escort our exploration team for a six-month geothermal survey in El Salvador.

I also need officers to be on duty 24 hours at my rented office...

Sir, I'm fed up with the gang; I need a quiet working and resting environnt!

Oh, I almost forgot, I need several El Salvador passports, preferably delivered to my office by tomorrow..."

The middle-aged Police Chief unzipped the briefcase and glanced inside, where dozens of stacks of hundred-dollar bills prominently appeared...

He reached into the briefcase and touched those bills, then smiled and said: "No problem, the things you asked for will be delivered to you soon.

Next week, I will organize a special security team to cooperate with you for the exploration work."

Saying this, the Police Chief looked at Matthias about to leave, hesitated for a mont, and said: "Sir, our President has a question..."

Matthias turned sideways, spread his hands, and said: "Please say..."

The Police Chief glanced at the surrounding guests, lowered his voice, and said quietly: "Our President wants to ask you, is what you previously ntioned about the power plant true?"

Matthias looked at the inquisitive look in the Police Chief's eyes, smiled, and said: "It seems soone contacted your President...

The question he wants to ask I can't give you an accurate answer; it all depends on whether the exploration team can achieve the desired results and on your determination.

Most importantly, we have to wait for our boss to free so ti..."

Saying this, Matthias made the gesture of touching an invisible brim of a hat, nodded to the Police Chief, and said: "The outco of the power plant I will determine, but my promise to you is always valid.

Goodbye, Chief!"

The Police Chief watched Matthias's departing back and curiously asked: "Where are you planning to go? Do you need to arrange soone to escort you there?"

Matthias did not turn back, shook his phone slightly, and said: "I'm going to find demon...

There's a boring tycoon who thinks he can save the world; I'm fed up with that guy, but it seems I can't refuse him!"

Saying this, Matthias placed two 20-dollar bills on the tray held by the café's female server amid her bewildering and infatuated gaze, then left the café with a gentleman's smile...

Walking on the sunny street, wandering amidst a French architectural area, Matthias dialed a phone with a distorted expression...

"I'm not your damn worker; can't you stop shoving sses onto ?"

On the other end of the phone, Mountain Eagle laughed and said: "Matthias, I paid..."

Matthias gave a smile to two passing ladies, then lowered his voice and said: "You paid, but that doesn't include helping you find so bullshit demon!"

Mountain Eagle smacked his lips, laughingly said: "I can offer more money!"

Matthias took a deep breath and said: "I don't..."

"1 million US dollars..."

"I..."

"2 million US dollars..."

"You damn..."

"5 million US dollars..."

"Deal, how many people do you want?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, then Mountain Eagle said: "No matter how many people, I need so crazier fellows, who can appear at the right place at the right ti and send so man-eating bastards to Hell using the cruelest ans."

Matthias thought for about two minutes, and with a peculiar tone, said: "I rember you were quite a righteous guy; have you ever thought that the demon you're looking for might be even more terrifying than the characters you wish to eliminate?

True demons have no humanity, no sense of right or wrong, indifferent to justice or evil, they only want to satisfy their inner desires..."

Mountain Eagle listened and remained silent for a long ti, then said: "I don't need to control them; I just need them to use their abilities according to the goals I set."

If 'killing' is the desire of those monsters, then we satisfy them with the right targets.

Matthias, you're not the only one who received my ssage, did you call so quickly because you have suitable candidates there?"

Matthias looked up to let the sunshine spill on his face, feeling the warmth of Central Arica...

"Yes, I know a few similar guys, and if you hadn't sent a text ssage, I was planning to find ti to kill them.

But since you have a need, then I think why not give it a try…"

Mountain Eagle paused for a mont, curiously saying: "Who are these people?"

Matthias walked to the entrance of a bakery, looked at the young man standing inside at the counter, and said into the phone: "You don't need to consider who they are, you should be considering now what you'll do when these demons you unleash beco uncontrollable."

After speaking, Matthias hung up the phone and pushed the door into the bakery…

On a sunny afternoon, a well-dressed handso man, and a handso server in a service uniform with a warm smile, exchanged glances creating a strange atmosphere, montarily stunning the other two female servers in the bakery…

Matthias picked out a few baguettes and two pieces of toast, when he went to checkout at the cashier, he said to the always smiling handso server in front of him, with a smile: "Got ti? I'll buy you a cup of coffee!"

The handso server paused for a mont, exchanged glances with Matthias for a few seconds, then with a playful look nodded and said: "I get off in 45 minutes, you can leave an address and phone, I'll contact you then."

Matthias took out a few bills to pay after, smilingly said: "No, I'll wait here for you!

I want to talk to you, about you and your crazy sister…"

The handso server's smile vanished instantly upon hearing Matthias ntion his sister…

"Who are you?"

Matthias shrugged slightly, saying: "Soone who likes to ddle, originally I didn't want to chat with you, just wanted to shoot you in the head as you got off work, but now I've changed my mind…

You should be thankful!

Last week, a congressman in San Salvador City died in his own kitchen, soone turned his insides into a French feast…"

Speaking, Matthias observed the handso young man's expressionless look, and indifferently said: "I don't care about that guy's life or death, what I care about is that guy just took 50,000 US Dollars from …

In the end, he did nothing for and died, and the 50,000 USD also disappeared!

And according to the situation at the scene, the 50,000 USD was taken by two perverts who enjoy 'cooking'…"

The handso young man smiled and shook his head, saying: "Sir, I don't know what you're talking about…"

As he spoke, he prepared the change and handed it to Matthias, gestured to see him out with a smile, saying: "Welco next ti!"

Matthias looked into the eyes of the handso young man, found he calmly looked back at him…

A few minutes later, amidst the infatuated expression of a silly female clerk nearby, Matthias holding a large bag of bread walked under the parasol at the entrance and sat down, then ordered a cup of coffee…

The handso young man amidst the ambiguous gaze of the female clerk, expressionlessly made a cup of hand-ground coffee and sent it to Matthias outside the door…

Looking at this gentlemanly handso man, the handso young man thought for a mont and said: "OK, you want to chat with , then set a place, I will be there on ti."

Matthias took a sip of black coffee, slightly frowned and shook his head, saying: "The coffee roast is a bit overdone, but adding a little fennel is a smart move."

Saying this, Matthias looked at the always calm handso young man, thought for a mont, then reached out and took a pen from the handso young man's uniform apron, and wrote an address on a napkin…

After placing the napkin on the table, Matthias looked at the handso young man, speaking in a gentle tone: "So are born perverts, they just need sothing to push them to find their true nature.

Julian, your sister's ordeal is very sympathetic, I have no objection to your revenge.

Originally I just wanted to kill you and take back my money, but just now soone called …

He needs so madn to help him do things that normal people wouldn't, so I imdiately thought of you.

Costa Rica dical student, chemistry master's, marathon champion, hmm, maybe even a good chef.

This is your first cri, although you handled the scene very cleanly, you still left many clues.

Of course, those clues require real professionals to see them…

These are not important, what's important is that you should have felt sothing during the action, you should realize you might not be able to stop…

That's why I originally wanted to kill you, I know what people like you turn into in the future!"

The handso young Julian squinted slightly at Matthias, shook his head and said: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

Matthias waved indifferently, saying: "6 PM, I'll prepare materials in my kitchen waiting for you and your sister…

Bring my money along, then you can seriously listen to my advice, or try to see if you can put on the table!

I'm looking forward to both situations!"