Because, whether it is fighting skills or secret skills, it is difficult to obtain, especially the latter. The way to obtain it is even more difficult. Moreover, even if you obtain it, it will take a lot of time to practice, which is far less affordable than firearms.

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Therefore, Pells completely threw himself on the shooting range in the training room.

Eat, drink, have sex, it's all here.

Next to Perls is the doctor Rothlow.

Like Perls, the doctor also practiced shooting.

Beard?

Because he had been 'alienated', he had different talents, and as a 'security consultant', Beard was already quite good at marksmanship. Naturally, Beard did not practice his shooting skills again, but opened up his body to a greater extent.

This is how the three of them have been spending their time recently.

But today, Perls had to leave.

Because there is a "contactor" supervisor meeting inside the 'Game Building'.

As a newly promoted supervisor, he must participate.

However, what Pers didn't expect was that this turned out to be a trap.

When he came to the supervisor's conference room, all he had was a cold gun pointed at him.

"I think we can talk."

"You know, you are... ugh!"

Pers, who had experienced many incidents, had already become calm in the face of danger. He spoke politely to the gunman in front of him, whom he also knew and was also the supervisor of a 'contactee'.

It's a pity that the other party didn't give Perls a chance to continue.

A knee hit Pels's lower abdomen.

When Pers bent down with his belly in his arms, the other party pressed the muzzle of his gun against the back of Pers' head.

"Stand up slowly and don't play tricks."

"besides……"

"Hand over your sidearm and personal terminal."

As he said this, the other party's gun hit Perls hard on the back of the head.

The huge force made Pers stagger.

Then Pers did as he was told.

He was an ordinary person when he was pointed at a gun, what else could he do?

"Go to the top floor!"

After equipping himself with a gun and removing his personal terminal, Pers followed the instructions of the gunman behind him and headed towards the top floor.

Top floor?

The other party is looking for Jason?

It's Jason again...

well!

Jason moved to the top floor, and as Jason's nominal "contact" Pers naturally knew about it.

Then, the 'contactee''s mood became complicated again.

Sure enough, I was in trouble again!

Why should I say Guoran Heyou?

Because, I have been mentally prepared!

This isn't the first time!

Pers couldn't help but complain in his heart.

And with such complaints, the last bit of nervousness that Pearce felt at being pointed at a gun suddenly disappeared.

That's what Beard called him.

It looks pretty good now.

It was somewhat conspicuous that the two supervisors of the 'contactees' went to the top floor, but when everyone saw Pers, no one asked anything.

As Lothar 11 "comes to the front" and becomes the leader of Area F, the people around Lothar 11 are no longer what they used to be. It's not just Pers, Rothlow, Beard, and Jia Lun.

It's all the same.

As for Jason?

Even more special.

Everyone knows that compared to the four Pels, Jason is truly special.

After all, not everyone can eat together, or at the same dining table.

So, is this why the guy behind him wants to attack Jason?

Want to deter Lothar 11?

Or use Jason to threaten Lothar 11?

Are these ‘Top 100 Families’ a little too naive?

Is Jason that threatening?

There was obviously some misunderstanding, and Pers was guessing in his heart.

And at the signal from the opponent's gun, he immediately went to knock on the door obediently.

Boom, boom!

"Enter."

Jason said concisely and concisely.

Then the door was pushed open.

Pers raised his hands in the air for the sake of his own life. As soon as he entered the door, he could feel the muzzle of the gunman behind him pressing harder on his back than before.

The other party is very nervous.

Although he wanted to say a few words of comfort, Pers finally chose the safest way.

Then, Perls looked at Jason innocently.

After Jason responded to Perls, he looked behind Perls.

Jason has never met the other party.

But I think he should be a staff member of the Game Building, or someone in the middle management. Otherwise, it would be impossible to tie up Pers so smoothly.

It also has no meaning in the ‘Game Building’.

"I know why you're here."

"Can you let Pers go first?"

Jason said.

The other party did not let Pers go because of Jason's words. Instead, he shrank behind Pers.

"Or you could knock out Pers."

Jason proposed again.

Bang!

This time, the opponent did not hesitate and took action directly.

The butt of the gun hit Perls on the back of the neck very skillfully.

Pers didn't react at all, he just rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground.

"I'm sorry, Sir Jason, to meet in this way."

The other party said this.

"Yes, I am also surprised that we will meet 'them' in this way."

Jason nodded.

'them'!

This is the man Jason is waiting for.

To be more precise, it is an organization.

The trap is dug and the hunter is in position.

Did the prey notice it?
To be continued...