Chapter 751: Chapter 9 It’s Just the Beginning_3
Without a doubt, this was a questioning technique.
Jason had seen many people use such techniques before.
In Nightless City.
Within the copy world.
And for his own safety, Jason had long since trained himself to never show an unexpected expression, including his gaze, at any ti.
As a result, Billder was disappointed.
...
He gained nothing.
However, Billder didn’t give up.
"Perhaps Player Jason forgot sothing.”
"I can give you a reminder.”
"In Galen, yes, that’s the murderer who was publicly announced to have killed Young Master Send 9, before he participated in the ‘ga’ preliminaries, Lord Jason, you helped him.”
"Exchanged 1 Point for a lighter.”
Billder seed to be reminding, yet at the sa ti, as if he were saying I know everything, he explained in detail.
But Jason remained the sa.
His face was covered with a hockey mask, his eyes emotionless, devoid of any flicker of feeling.
Billder stared into those eyes.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
After a full ten seconds, Billder took a deep breath.
"You know, hiding things isn’t in your best interest.”
"Galen is just a scapegoat who was pushed out.”
"And you?”
"You wouldn’t want to beco sothing similar, would you?”
Billder put on an appearance as if it were for Jason’s own good.
Then, seeing that intimidation was useless on him, he imdiately started the seduction.
"The ‘Wild Hunter’ needs to win the final to gain freedom, but if you are willing to help the Send Family, the Send Family can grant you freedom in advance.”
"Maybe you need to change your identity, but what’s that compared to freedom, right?”
Saying so, Billder looked expectantly at Jason.
But once again, the security consultant was disappointed.
Jason remained unchanged.
This ti, the security consultant furrowed his brows.
Jason was harder to deal with than he had imagined.
But one thing the security consultant was sure of.
Jason’s calm gaze must be hiding sothing.
Related to Send 9?
Or related to sothing else?
The security consultant had no idea.
However, he was ready to report back.
Thinking this, the security consultant chose to leave.
After greeting Pers in the corridor, the security consultant returned to the car, picked up the phone inside, and dialed a number.
"Your Excellency, I’ve confird.”
"Jason is hiding sothing.”
"But I’m not sure if it’s related to Young Master Send 9.”
"Check!”
"Whether it’s related or not, I want it investigated. Young Master Send 9 is dead; nobody else should think about getting off easy.”
A slightly grim voice ca through the handset.
Billder’s heart tightened.
He very much understood the aning of these words.
He understood even better what would happen next.
Suddenly, the security consultant for the Send Family began to silently pray for those innocent victims who might appear.
Better to kill a thousand by mistake than let one go free.
That was the Send Family’s approach.
And it was the approach of most of the Hundred Major Families.
Fairness, rcy?
None.
The one who believes there is any is the real fool.
With a silent sigh in his heart, the security consultant from the Send Family said resolutely.
"Understood.”
Then, the call ended.
After sitting in the car and contemplating for a while, Billder decided to visit Galen, the ‘direct’ murderer who should have more clues.
The car started.
As an experienced driver, Billder drove the car steadily, entering the roadway.
But in the next mont, a heavy truck rging from a side road crashed directly into Billder’s car.
Bang!
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