Chapter 41: Hide and Seek

After the subordinate Thors left, Donna's eyes never left the clock in front of her.

At this moment, she has reached the most important part of her plan.

Even though she had deduced it hundreds of times in her mind, Donna was still a little uneasy.

"Jason, Jason."

Donna whispered the name softly.

In my mind, Jason's tall, strong but weird image emerged.

Tall and strong is the body.

The weird thing is the ice hockey mask.

She had never seen a weirdo whose ice hockey mask never left her, as if the ice hockey mask was her body.

Glasses are the body, she'd heard of it.

Can a hockey mask?

What a freak!

Donna couldn't help thinking.

Then, the lady leaned back in the high-backed chair, looking at the clock with her eyes, while the folding fan in her right hand tapped the palm of her left hand.

Anyone who knows Donna knows that this is her thinking habit.

And the person or thing that can make her think like this is trouble.

Is Jason in trouble?

Yes!

And it's a big hassle!

In Donna's eyes, weirdos like Jason must be treated with caution.

Therefore, Donna will not underestimate Jason.

In fact, she never underestimated a person.

However, she had to admit that she really underestimated Jason.

She never imagined that a seemingly reckless guy could be so smart.

Do not!

It's not just smart anymore!

But some kind of terrifying potential!

That patience and that way of doing things...

involuntarily,

Donna thought of tigers, snakes, and foxes.

She didn't know where Jason lived before, or what he went through to become like this, but she knew very well that Jason was quite difficult to deal with.

more importantly!

How much does Jason know!

"Did you also find something to approach us deliberately by becoming a 'masochist'?"

"I have to say, it's a really bold plan."

Donna thought naturally.

This is the only reasonable explanation right now.

If Jason hadn't discovered some 'truth', such a big change would never have happened.

Just, how much did Jason discover?

Donna pondered.

If it's just some clues, of course, don't care.

But if it's a little bit more...

Her whole plan!

Thinking of this, Donna tapped the folding fan in her palm and couldn't help but her heart tightened.

Because, from the current situation, the latter is inevitable.

It is also enough to affect her entire plan.

She definitely doesn't allow the plan to go unplanned.

Don't allow yourself to fail.

Because she has long represented not only her, but the hope of the entire organization and... everyone.

"Only success!"

"Can't fail!"

Donna was extremely determined.

Tick, tick.

The second hand moved little by little, and when the minute hand beat fifteen times, Donna picked up the phone and dialed the phone number she had already memorized in her heart.

beep...beep...

After two electronic tones, the call was connected.

"Hey?"

Lothar 11 sounded a slightly puzzled voice.

A normal doubt.

This is what anyone would say when faced with a phone number that has been concealed and displayed a row of * numbers.

However, Lothar 11 is different.

Donna knew how smart Lothar 11 was under the disguise of that useless firewood.

Such people may have doubts at first.

But after they fought twice, this should not be the case now.

so--

Another trial?

Donna thought in her heart, but spoke again in that sweet voice.

"Master Lothar Eleven, good afternoon."

"good afternoon?"

"It used to be good, but now it's not good."

Lothar 11 listened to the other party's voice, confirmed that there was nothing abnormal, and immediately said angrily.

When the phone rang, he was thinking about what tone to use.

Even if he confirms the other party, he cannot say it directly.

Because, this is not in line with his character and current situation.

His character is cautious, and the current situation is dangerous.

Therefore, even if it is confirmed, it is the most appropriate to pretend to be confused.

Of course, you can't pretend to be confused too much, otherwise it will only be counterproductive, and you have to show helplessness - his current situation makes him have such a helpless mood, and even resentment.

In fact, Lothar 11's choice was quite correct.

Donna listened to the 'emotion' in Lothar 11's words, and the black folding fan subconsciously covered her mouth.

"Master Lothar Eleven, I have brought you good news."

"Dorset and Klink, two disobedient people, I have sent someone to clean up."

"I believe that soon, you will receive the news."

Donna said sweetly.

Although there was Jason's reminder, and Jason's guess was confirmed when the other party called, but when the other party really said the words, Lothar 11's heart beat fast.

silence!

Lothar 11 used this gesture to signal his shock at the information.

Then, he took two quick breaths.

"You are not for charity, what do I need to give?"

Lothar Eleven asked in a deep voice.

"Cooperate!"

"Of course cooperation!"

"We need someone to be on stage to attract attention, and you need someone who can actually use it."

Donna chuckled.

"Can."

"what should I do?"

Lothar 11 simply agreed, looking very refreshing.

On the other end of the phone, Donna gently pressed the folding fan to her chin.

"As expected of a wise man."

Donna said.

"smart people?"

"I just ran into a duckweed while I was dying in the river!"

"I have nothing left, so naturally I have to grab whatever I can!"

Lothar 11 said in a self-deprecating manner.

"No, no no."

"Believe me."

"You will soon have everything."

"Now, I need you to announce immediately that everything you did before was done by you."

"reason?"

"think it yourself."

Donna said with a smile.

"Listen to you."

"You are the boss."

Lothar 11 said indifferently.

"very good."

"Next step, I'll tell you when you announce it."

"Remember, I will watch the live broadcast."

Donna hung up the phone.

Looking at the microphone with the busy tone, Lothar 11 frowned slightly.

He also wanted to delay more time, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all.

Will it be discovered?

Should be hiding it, right?

Lothar 11 is not so sure.

Then, the eleventh heir of the 'Lothar Family' began to broadcast the live broadcast as Donna said.

If he could, he definitely didn't want to do it.

However, a little delay will attract suspicion from the other party.

More importantly, up to now, Jason has not returned any news.

Did an accident happen?

With such apprehension, Lothar 11 sat behind the table.

He straightened his body, recalled the posture of his eldest brother and father, and faced the camera with an evil, crazy smile.

"You are all suspecting that I did what happened before?"

"Yes, it's me."

"I am……"

...

Donna looked at Lothar 11 on the screen with a cold face.

The moment she hung up the phone, there was no smile on Donna's face.

Because, she knew that Lothar 11 was lying to her.

Not what she found.

It's that 'thing'.

That 'thing' has been sending a red flag since she hung up on Lothar 11.

This is another function of that 'thing' in addition to being deceived.

Warning!

Although the scope of the early warning was so large that Donna didn't know where the real danger came from, Donna immediately 'deduced' it in her mind.

This is her own talent.

Then, using the last ability of that 'thing', this talent was brought into full play.

One second!

That's hundreds of drills!

In normal times, she naturally wouldn't do this, she would rely on time to accumulate.

But at this time, she couldn't care less.

next moment--

"So it is!"

Donna took a deep breath.

The tip of her nose was full of blood, and Donna raised her hand to wipe it.

Scarlet dazzling.

But she smiled.

I don't care.

Because the final victory is still hers, theirs.

Thinking of this, Donna sent a message to her subordinate to retreat.

...

Borrowing the ability of the 'thing' from the deputy leader, Thors walked into the 'Game Building' without anyone else.

This is not the first time he has entered here.

Moreover, in his mind, there is still a blueprint for the entire 'Game Building'.

Therefore, he easily found the first target: Dorsey.

Dorsey, the person in charge of the security of the 'Game Building'.

On the surface, it is independent and has no family support, but secretly it has the full support of the 'Send family' and the 'Hera family'.

Even, this one is from the 'Send family'.

It is precisely because of this support that the other party can become the security person in charge of the 'Game Building'.

As for the real 'build from scratch'?

Maybe, but Thors has not seen it.

Pushing open the corner office on the first floor, Thors walked in.

click!

The soft sound of the door closing made Dose, who had been thinking about it, regain his senses.

Looking up at the empty office, Dose was stunned for a moment.

Is he too nervous to have hallucinations?

Or wind?

Damn wind!

Why am I, one of the people in charge of the building, in such a corner on the first floor?

Dorsey couldn't help thinking.

The dissatisfaction on his face became more and more obvious.

Then, his mind couldn't help but be pulled back to the text message from Lothar 11 just now.

Did the other party really think he was frightened?

With just two sentences, you want him to obey orders?

How ridiculous!

While thinking about it, Dorsey used a secret security cell phone to dial the number of the secretary beside the 3-year-old Sender.

Some things he needs to confirm and report.

As for the death of Master Sender 3?

impossible!

The third master of Sende is in the 'sanctuary' of the 'Sende family'. There are not only strong defenses, strong guards, but also many unknown methods, not at all...

and many more!

Unknown means!

It seems to be thinking of something.

As if sensing something again, Dorsey raised his head.

His hand has been involuntarily wiped towards the gun in the drawer.

However, a dagger had passed his neck.

puff!

Blood spurted out like a spring.

The table in front of him, the carpet, and even the office door were stained red.

Dorsey's eyes widened.

Until he died, he didn't even see where the person who shot it was.

And Thors, has been standing behind him.

After confirming that Dose was dead, Thors walked around the desk and prepared to leave.

There are many ways to kill.

Throat cutting is undoubtedly the most direct.

However, this kind of 'scribbled' throat cutting is not what Thors likes.

He likes to be more straightforward.

But thinking of the 'deterrence' that the deputy leader said, he chose this superfluous approach.

Standing on tiptoe, Thors avoided the blood on the ground, opened the door, and walked out.

Dorsey was just the first target.

He has a second target: Klink.

As the head of the 'Game Building' mobile team, Klink's office is on the third underground floor, independent of the parking lot.

Compared to the rest of 'some buildings'.

There will be more security there.

However, for Thors, there is no difference between now and just now.

All people will not 'see' him.

Not stealth.

Just 'cover up'.

In a very bizarre way that he couldn't understand.

If it wasn't for every use of this power, the deputy leaders would have to pay a considerable price, and they would have already won an unimaginable "victory".

But even so, the reason why 'they' can exist is due to the 'thing' in the hands of the deputy leader.

Step, step!

In the sound of obvious footsteps, Thors brushed past a group of patrolling guards.

Even, at a certain level, the two sides obviously touched each other.

But none of the guards noticed something was wrong.

In other words, their sense of touch was 'masked' at that time.

Make them think that what they touch is just air.

Ground floor, second floor, third floor.

Thors quickly entered the third underground floor.

Without any hesitation, he walked directly to Klink's office.

At this moment, the head of the mobile team, who was born in the 'Emel family', was watching the live broadcast on the handheld computer with wide eyes.

The picture of Lothar 11's rebellious and charming face was printed into the eyes of the other party.

"how is this possible?"

"How dare he admit it so generously?"

"Does he really have a secret army in the dark?"

Klink couldn't help but picked up the previous mobile phone again, looked at the text message on it, and pondered.

Then, the person in charge of the mobile team raised his hand and pressed the alarm bell on the table.

Although he doesn't know the specific situation, as the leader of the mobile team, he must control Lothar 11 now.

If you want to control the most wicked people like Lothar 11, you naturally need to gather hands.

Of course, after gathering the manpower, because of Lothar 11's identity, the action will naturally slow down a bit. It would be great if the 'Lothar Family' guards who have not left yet returned.

The 'Lothar Family' guards who have just dealt with a riot in the 'Game Building' will definitely return as quickly as possible.

At that time, it doesn't matter about him.

Klink, who had already thought of the whole plan in his mind, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

But then, that smile froze.

A short sword pierced his heart.

Pierce from the back, pierce from the front chest.

puff!

With the dagger drawn, blood spurted out at once.

Klink's body twitched and fell on the desk.

Thors shook the dagger in his hand and put the dagger back into its sheath.

No dagger was used, let alone the same technique.

The purpose is to make the 'force' that 'belongs' to Lothar 11 appear stronger.

This is also the advice of the deputy chief.

Thinking of the deputy leader who was waiting for him to go back, Thors didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Staying for an extra moment is a burden for the deputy leader.

Speeding up the pace of leaving, Thors rushed to the door of the office in almost one step.

Raising his hand, he opened the door.

Then, he saw a sturdy man whose height was almost flush with the door frame and completely blocked the passage in front of the door. The ice hockey mask on the opponent's face was glowing strangely under the corridor lights.

Jason!

In an instant, Thors recognized Jason's identity.

That hockey mask is so obvious.

At the same time, Thors subconsciously took two steps back.

A sense of panic subconsciously rose from Thors' heart.

Why is Jason here?

The thought came along with a sense of panic.

Jason can't see me?

This was Thors' second thought.

Then, the thought became certain.

Jason must not see me!

It's not that Thors is blindly confident, but that he has had too many experiments to let him know how powerful the "thing" of the deputy leader is.

Immediately, Thors regained his confidence.

The next moment, Thors strode out.

He's going to bump Jason.

Leaving struttingly.

As always.

Then, a short-handled wide-bladed machete pierced into his chest like this.

How, how?

Thors was stunned and puzzled, just like Dorsey and Klink before.

Dorsey and Klink wondered why they couldn't see Thors.

Toles wondered why Jason could see him.

"you you……"

Thors wanted to say something, but Jason left with a knife.

Looking at Jason's back, Thors knelt straight to the ground.

At this moment, his phone vibrated.

Buzz!

It was a text message.

Thors reluctantly opened it, which read: Danger, retreat.

Looking at the text message from the deputy leader, Thors pressed the reply button without hesitation.

Dangerous, retreat.

the same content.

But when Thors' finger touched the send button, everything stopped.

The radiance that Thors should have left behind suddenly dimmed.

And, more importantly, at this moment, his body shrivels up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After just a few breaths, the strong Thors became a mummified corpse.

Then, a gust of wind blew from nowhere.

The corpse was shattered and turned to ashes.

fly away.

Jason, who was striding forward, had already reached the upper floor, and he didn't seem to notice such an abnormality at all.

The steps have not changed.

His eyes remained calm.

However, under the ice hockey mask, his mouth was upturned and grinned involuntarily, and his sharp teeth were gradually revealed——

Got you!