Chapter 25 If You Have Questions, You Have to Ask in Advance

The gunshots sounded almost indiscriminately.

But there are still differences.

Wittes pulled the trigger before Rodney, and the representative and agent of the 'Emel Family' had an extremely standard dodging action when he was still pulling the trigger.

As the representative and agent of the 'Emel Family', apart from his own identity, what Witts is most proud of is the strong body he has acquired after persevering and training.

At this time, he was very grateful for his self-discipline.

It's not just about getting healthy.

also got a chance to survive.

It's only a tiny gap, but Waiters understands that it will determine the final outcome between him and Rodney.

Even with the standard dodging action, the bullet still burrowed into his chest.

This is what Waiters could have expected.

The difference is pain!

He didn't expect this pain!

Waiters was shot for the first time!

After a burst of shock, the pain spread.

Wittes, who was brought to the ground by the force of the impact, curled up, his whole body twitching.

But even so, he still tried his best to hold his head up, his eyes fixed on Rodney on the opposite side.

He was going to watch Rodney fall to the ground.

He wants to confirm Rodney's death.

It's a must!

Waiters is absolutely certain of this.

Rodney, who is the representative and agent of the 'Gipson Family', is already old. Although he usually pays attention to maintenance, the cane in the other party's hand is no longer a decoration. Even at this time, there is a little bit of youth. The power was surprising, but Waiters believed the results would not change.

After all, time is inexorable.

It will take everything from you.

your relatives and friends.

your wealth, your life.

Even the memories you leave to the world will become like blue smoke as time flows bit by bit, and go away with the wind.

Involuntarily, the representative and agent of the 'Emel Family' who thought the overall situation was settled sighed.

Then,

His eyes widened.

because!

Rodney not only didn't fall, he didn't take any real damage.

Not dodge!

The bullet did hit Rodney.

The placket is broken.

But the inside is not flesh and blood.

It's... metal!

Ding!

The bullet collided with the metal chest, and the sparks splashed around. The metal chest did not leave any traces, and the bullet flew away.

Rodney, who held the gun in one hand, raised his hand elegantly and brushed the metal chest, and a smug smile appeared on the old face.

"Accidental?"

"Technology has changed life."

Rodney looked at Waiters' shocked eyes and smiled again.

Moreover, with this sentence, Rodney seems to have completely opened the conversation box.

In other words, he held back for too long and had absolutely no object to tell.

At this moment, one finally appeared.

Of course he had to seize the opportunity.

"My body reached a limit as early as 20 years ago, so I had to find some special ways to make me live longer."

"Transfusion of young people's blood."

"Replace younger organs."

"But it's a drop in the bucket, you know, every operation requires a recovery period, and my already weakened body can't bear more rejection."

"Little by little, my body is still weakening, so I need the blood and organs of strong people who are more in line with my 'target'."

"Therefore, I came to the F area..."

"It's really nice here."

"'Tool people' are everywhere, and I don't need to be sneaky anymore. Someone will handle everything for me, and then I just need to take it while it's hot."

"But over time, that approach has become a drop in the bucket."

"I had to choose a more adventurous way."

"mechanical!"

"As you can see."

"I went through ten transformations one after another, and then I felt energized, I felt energized, I felt young again."

While speaking, Rodney wiped his chest again.

There was a morbid fascination in that old face.

Ordinary people will feel uncomfortable and awkward just by looking at it.

To be precise, it is: disgusting.

Waiters too.

Even more intense.

Because, at this moment, he fell under the muzzle of the opponent, and the muzzle was still pointed at him.

"You did all this shit?"

Waiters did not ask why Rodney was able to complete the surgery.

Obviously the 'Gibson family' is not good at this.

betray!

It's doomed!

Rodney betrayed his family.

Otherwise, Waiters can't think of anyone who would pay Rodney so much.

If you want to get, you have to give.

Waiters knew this for a long time.

It's a pity that even if he knew, he still fell into the trap of the other party.

Waiters gritted his teeth in hatred at the thought of the person who contacted him secretly.

What can get more benefits for the 'Emel family'.

What a choice to turn around your own destiny.

Everything is a scam!

It's all an old perverted scam!

Look at the surprise in this bastard's eyes.

Up to now, still pretending!

The anger caused Waiters to cough loudly, blood dripping from his mouth.

"Isn't it you?"

"The person who contacted me secretly before, wasn't it you?"

Rodney frowned, and put his palms on the metal chest down.

"You have already won, do you still have to pretend?"

Waiters asked rhetorically.

"A month ago, someone contacted me and said that they would give me a chance to gain greater recognition and support from my family, so that I could reverse my destiny... That voice was a mechanically synthesized voice."

Rodney said in a low voice.

"You got that call too?"

Waiters was stunned.

The brain of the agent of the 'Emel Family' began to spin frantically.

Almost the next second, his eyes turned to Donna.

Without the head of Donna, the body lay there.

Rodney also looked at Donna.

The next moment, the two looked at each other.

"Donna should have received a similar call, so I said why we cooperated so closely when Sender 9 had an accident!"

"It turned out that someone was threading the needle... Damn it! Damn it! Asshole!"

Rodney first sighed, then cursed.

A series of nonstop cursing.

Waiters didn't speak.

However, his expression was extremely difficult to see.

trap!

He, Rodney, and Donna all fell into each other's traps.

And, now Donna is dead.

And he?

The situation is very bad.

If he doesn't get treatment, he's dead too.

However, can he still receive treatment?

Waiters raised his head to look at Rodney, who held the gun and did not move his muzzle even though he cursed separately.

"I think we can s..."

boom!

Rodney pulled the trigger.

Waiters fell to the ground with a gun in his brow. Then, Rodney aimed two more shots at the left and right sides of Waiters' chest before putting the gun away.

"Talk about?"

"I want, too."

"If we could find out sooner, we could have talked."

"But now?"

Rodney shook his head.

He knew very well that when he shot at the other side, everything became irreversible.

He couldn't let go of a man who shot himself and wanted his life.

Others may choose to let go with a big heart.

But Waiters won't.

Because, he and Waiters are the same people.

Not just Waiters, but Donna as well.

Because of this, the three of them fell into that bastard's trap together.

What's even worse is that up to now, she doesn't know who that bastard is.

"Damn!"

Lorde cursed again.

Then, he began to think about how to solve the current predicament.

With the existence of that bastard, the previous practice of letting Waiters take the blame will definitely not work. If he does this, he will only hand the 'knife' to the bastard.

That bastard would absolutely love to stab him at a crucial moment.

Just like this moment.

But without Witts to blame, how should the current scene be explained?

Without a reasonable explanation, the representative family in District F will definitely investigate further.

When the death of 'Send 9' is dug up, it will all be over.

Lorde knows very well what the style of the 'Send family' is like as one of the top 100 families.

And a possible 'sinner' like him, the 'Gipson family' will not come forward.

jingle.

Just as Rodney was struggling, his personal phone rang.

No call alert, just a series of garbled characters.

It's that guy!

After confirming this, the angry Rodney suddenly calmed down.

Because, at this time, he suddenly realized one thing: the situation in front of him is also what the other party wants.

The other party needs him!

Do not!

wrong!

is one of three proxies who need them.

It doesn't matter who it is.

Just the one that survives.

Why?

The other side needs to cooperate with the one they survived.

Collaborate on something.

Rodney's eyes turned to the big screen in the conference hall.

The 'Murderer' is having a rave.

Blood was scattered, and corpses were everywhere.

But there is one place that is quite quiet. It belongs to Jason's apartment. There, he saw Lothar 11, Pells, Beard and a stranger who should not be there.

A bold guess appeared in Rodney's mind.

call, call.

After adjusting his breathing and confirming that there was nothing wrong with his emotions, Rodney answered the phone.

"you cheated me!"

Rodney said harshly.

He tried to keep his voice full of anger and resentment, with that kind of gnashing of teeth.

"cheat?"

"I promised you, didn't you get it?"

The electronic synth sound looked puzzled and asked back.

"But you didn't tell me that you were still working with Waiters and Donna!"

Rodney questioned.

"But you never asked me."

The electronic synth sounds are full of innocence.

"What about everything in front of you? Is it because I didn't ask you?"

There was anger in Rodney's voice.

It's not fake, it's real anger.

He thinks that the other party treats him as a child, and he can deceive as much as he wants.

"certainly."

"You didn't ask, so I didn't say it."

The electronic synthesis sound was admitted as a matter of course.

It seems that because Rodney didn't ask, he didn't say the same.

And that angered Rodney.

"Did you think you were going to win?"

"Even if you fooled me before."

"But now I will never be deceived again!"

"You're finished!"

"The 'Gibsons' won't let you go, the 'Heras' won't let you go, the 'Emmels' won't let you go, the 'Senders' won't let you go, the 'Lothars' 'The same will not let you go."

"Faced with these families, you will be like a mouse in the gutter, panicking all day long."

Rodney roared loudly.

"Oh."

The electronic synthetic voice should not be able to hear emotions, but this short answer is full of indifference.

It was as if Rodney's threat wasn't on his mind at all.

As if the 'Gibson family', 'Hera family', 'Emel family', 'Send family', 'Lothar family' don't need to be taken seriously.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Rodney's breathing quickened.

Subconsciously, he would scold the other party for his ignorance and rudeness.

However, at this time, the electronically synthesized voice asked a question unhurriedly.

"Do you want to live?"

Rodney stopped the angry rebuke at his mouth, he swallowed it back, and his face changed again and again.

finally--

"think!"

Who doesn't want to live.

Who doesn't want to live.

Especially a man like Rodney who endured great pain and transformed himself into a cyborg in order to survive, is the most willing to live, and the one who wants to live the most.

"That's good."

"We can continue to work together."

"Now I hope you can make the emergency measures in the 'building' fail a bit."

"It doesn't take too long, just 1 hour."

The synthetic voice speaks its purpose.

"Emergency team?"

"What do you want to do?"

There have been rough guesses before, but at this time Rodney couldn't help but ask.

"Didn't you guess?"

"How is one Sender 9 enough?"

"At least one more Lothar 11 is needed."

The other party answered frankly.

"I did this, how can I survive?"

Rodney asked again.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it. At this time, there is nothing left to do. What he needs is to see the "sincerity" of the other party, or the "ability" of the other party to make him survive.

He wouldn't do such a thing just because of the other party's words.

"Because the one who did it was Waiters, not you Rodney?"

"During your mechanical transformation, did you implant a voice-changing device?"

"This is where it comes in."

Electronic synth sounds are full of weirdness.

Rodney was startled.

How does the other party know?

The transformation of his body is a secret. In order to keep this secret hidden forever, he killed all those doctors, but how did the other party know?

"how do you know?"

Rodney asked.

This time, the electronic synthesizer didn't answer.

Rodney, who already knew some of the other party's habits, stood there and hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone.

"Well, I'm Waiters."

"The emergency team does not need to be dispatched."

"right."

"There are additional orders."

Rodney commanded in Waiters' voice.

And after doing all this, he asked again.

"how do you know?"

Still no answer this time.

This made Rodney frown.

After three full minutes, the electronic synthesis sound sounded again.

"Sorry, something went wrong with the plan."

"My original plan was to use the 'Murderer' to see off our Lothar 11 young master, but now there is a 'Murderer' who is inexplicably standing in this young master's camp, um, no, It's two."

Following the words of the electronically synthesized voice, the pictures of Jason and Karen appeared on the screen in the conference hall.

Jason stabbed a 'masochist' and stepped up.

Jia Lun watched vigilantly outside the door, looking around.

"What's the meaning?"

Staring at such a picture, Rodney had a bad feeling.

"I need you now to help me right this wrong - to kill Lothar Eleven."

"impossible!"

"I won't do this!"

Without waiting for the electronic synthesis voice to continue, Rodney roared loudly.

Participation and directness are two concepts.

He didn't mind being involved in Sende 9's assassination because he didn't know about Sende 9's death, and he just devoured some benefits afterwards.

And now?

Let him kill Lothar 11 directly?

Rodney was timid.

"Then there is no way."

"You're doomed to not survive."

"That young master of Lothar 11 used his authority to live broadcast everything that happened in the 'Game Building' at the moment. Guess the bodyguards of the 'Lothar Family' will arrive in a few minutes?"

The electronic synthesizer asked rhetorically with a smile.

"what?!"

Rodney froze in place as if struck by lightning.

He had no idea that Lothar 11 had such authority.

If Lothar 11 does this...

He is dead!

Suddenly, after a second of stagnation, Rodney came to his senses.

"You already knew that, didn't you?"

Rodney asked.

"Um."

"I already knew that."

"You didn't ask."

The electronic synth sounds frankly admit.

Rodney's breathing was quick again.

Both angry and struggling.

"This time, I asked in advance."

"If I do kill Lothar Eleven, are you sure you can keep me alive?"

Rodney stressed.

"certainly!"

"I promise!"

"Moreover, I will let you live upright and upright, not become a tool like a 'masochist'."

Electronic synth sounds became official.

Hearing the other party's assurance, Rodney was slightly relieved.

He is really afraid that the so-called life is to become a tool like a 'masochist'.

Now……

Rodney tidied up his clothes a little, and after covering his metal chest, he took the gun and walked towards the elevator.

He's going to kill Lothar 11.

Although the adventure is worth it, it is worth living.

4th floor, Jason Apartments.

After thinking about what happened before, Lothar 11 turned to Beard.

The eleventh heir to the Lothar family said this:

"Beard, smash all the surveillance on this floor."

"They're no longer needed."

"and also……"

"In a while, whether Rodney, Waiters, or Donna appeared here, they all shot directly."

(End of this chapter)