Chapter 27 Prologue

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A harsh scream came from near the beach, and Jason, who was flipping through the books, was disturbed.

Jason, whose perception is more than three times that of ordinary people, screaming in the face of this distance is almost indistinguishable from screaming in front of him.

Frowning slightly, he temporarily put down the "Hundred Years of Hans Harbor History" in his hand. He walked to the window and looked towards the beach. After confirming that there was nothing serious, Jason closed the window.

How much damage can you expect Erha to have?

It's not in the room again.

Frightening others is the limit.

Returning to the study, Jason was ready to continue flipping through the "Hundred Years of Hans Harbor History" in his hand.

This book is very interesting to write.

It seems to be official history, but in fact it is some unofficial history and anecdotes.

I can't tell the difference between the real and the fake, but it's interesting enough.

As written above, Hans harbour is actually divided into two.

One is this one that people commonly see.

The other is in...

In the deep sea!

Occupied by countless monsters!

Jason was attracted by the word 'innumerable monsters', and he subconsciously thought of the rumored Hans Kraken, and then, how did these monsters taste.

Unconsciously, Jason began to swallow saliva.

Thinking of the beauty, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Boom, boom, boom.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, disturbing Jason who was reading.

He stood up unhappy and walked towards the door.

A young man stood outside the door, with yellowish hair, a thin face, sunken eye sockets, and a thin mouth, as if he had no lips. The clothes on his body were luxurious, but they did not fit well. A child in adult clothes.

Bitos.

The son of an aunt who died far away.

After confirming that he was a relative of the Hans harbour master, he was the first to arrive here.

The moment he saw the other party, Jason thought of Gerald's introduction.

Of course, what impressed Jason the most was that when the other party saw him at the gate of the previous mansion, the maliciousness in his eyes was the one with the strongest intensity.

"Is something wrong?"

Jason's cold tone showed his attitude.

He hoped that the other party would retreat.

He doesn't like these so-called 'relatives'.

Naturally, I don't want to have anything to do with them.

What's more, tomorrow is Gerrard's wedding. After he has attended this wedding, he can leave smoothly.

after?

Naturally, we never have to meet again in eternity.

However, this Bitos licked his face and smiled:

"Won't you invite me in?"

As he spoke, the other party pointed his head to take a look at the legendary VIP room.

It's a pity that Jason's figure is too tall, completely blocking the other party's line of sight.

Then,

The Bitos looked at Jason, who was standing still, and said with a dry smile, "We are relatives after all."

"But I never saw you."

Jason answered and was about to close the door.

He didn't intend to waste time here.

"and many more!"

When Bitos saw Jason closing the door, he raised his hand and wanted to stop it. Unfortunately, his strength was not on the same level as Jason. His entire body was pushed back by the door. Seeing the door that was about to close, this Bitos finally stopped detours, and he lowered his voice: "I have one thing to tell you, it is very important!"

Then, the Bitos glanced behind Jason again, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

It's just that Jason said simply: "Say it here."

After being rejected one after another, Bitos became more and more resentful.

He looked at this tall and strong young man like Gerald in front of him, and wanted to kill him and replace him.

Because, he knew that the young man who lived in the fourth-floor VIP room in front of him would get much more than him.

At least one important position in Hans Seaport!

He is very unhappy!

Why he can only get some money, and Jason can get so much.

Thinking of this, this Bitos also had a trace of resentment towards Gerald.

He is also a relative, why is there such a big gap.

However, this Bitos restrained such resentment very well.

At least it seemed so to him.

"not the right time yet!"

"Not yet!"

Bitos lowered his head slightly, telling himself.

He didn't notice the coldness in Jason's eyes.

Then, when the Bitos looked up again, the previous smile appeared on his face again.

"It's about our relatives."

"You know, Lord Gerrard's status is destined for them not to get along well."

"They formed small groups one by one."

Bitos lowered his voice again, speaking mysteriously.

Then, there was a little more emphasis in his lowered voice.

"I?"

"One was also established."

"But it's totally different from them."

"And you?"

"It's also different, so I want you to join."

Bitos held out his hand.

Jason glanced down, took a step back, and closed the door.

boom!

The slamming of the door and the door frame made Bitos take a step back in fright, and then the Bitos opened his mouth to curse, but he held it back abruptly.

Just wait and see!

He didn't say anything, just made a gesture with his mouth, and Bitos turned and left.

Around the corner, he met the maid on this floor.

"Mr. Bitos, this is the VIP room."

"You can't be here."

"If you appear here again, I will inform the housekeeper."

The maid who had just completed the shift and returned to the floor frowned and said to Bitos seriously.

"No, no!"

"I'm just curious."

Bitos said while waving his hands and running downstairs.

As he turned the stairs, the Bitos' face was completely contorted.

"You wait!"

A vicious curse whispered from the Bitos mouth.

...

In the room, Jason continued to read the book "Hundred Years of Hans Harbor History".

He has seen a local fisherman pick up an unknown statue, think it has a mysterious power, and investigate, and then the family disappears.

As for Bitos just now?

Jason didn't care at all.

He didn't believe any of the other's words.

Even if it is true, it is malicious to say it from the other person's mouth.

The truth of the wicked is not discovered by conscience, it will only provoke discord.

Or for some purpose.

Bitos should be both.

Separate him from his other relatives and join a faction called Bitos, then, for the greater good.

Those who like to form gangs in 'The City That Never Sleeps' always do.

Some people are successful.

Some people fail.

Bitos should fail.

Because Jason didn't see that the other party was a little similar to those "successful people".

Concentrating his mind, Jason prepares to focus on the book in front of him.

But at this moment-

"Ahhhh!"

"Dead!"