Demon hunter's Cooking Manual-Chapter 889 - 63 Extorting Money _2
Chapter 889: Chapter 63: Extorting Money! _2
Chapter 889: Chapter 63: Extorting Money! _2
The three had been spending their days like this recently.
But today, Pers had no choice but to leave.
Because there was a meeting of ‘contact managers’ inside the ‘Game Mansion’.
As a newly promoted manager, he had to attend.
However, what Pers did not expect was that this turned out to be a trap.
When he arrived at the manager’s meeting room, all he encountered was the cold barrel of a gun pointed at him.
“I think we can talk.”
“You know, you are…uh!”
Having experienced numerous incidents, Pers, who had become composed in emergencies, politely spoke to the gunman in front of him, whom he recognized as also a ‘contact manager’.
Unfortunately, the other party did not give Pers a chance to continue speaking.
A knee strike hit Pers in the abdomen.
As Pers bent over clutching his stomach, the other party pressed the gun against the back of Pers’s head.
“Slowly stand up, don’t play tricks.”
“And…”
“Hand over your service pistol and personal terminal.”
While speaking, the other party harshly jabbed the gun against the back of Pers’s head.
The great force made Pers stagger.
Then, Pers complied.
With a gun pointed at him, he was just an ordinary person; what else could he do?
“Go to the top floor!”
After the service pistol and personal terminal were removed, Pers headed for the top floor following the orders of the gunman behind him.
The top floor?
Looking for Jason?
Jason again…
Sigh!
Since Jason moved to the top floor, as Jason’s nominally ‘contact manager’, Pers naturally knew.
Then, this ‘contact manager’s’ mood became complex again.
Sure enough, I’ve been dragged into this mess again!
Why did I say sure enough and again?
Because I was already mentally prepared!
This isn’t the first time!
Pers couldn’t help but complain internally.
And with such complaints, the last bit of tension that Pers had while being held at gunpoint evaporated instantly.
This was Billder’s method of calling him.
Now, it seems pretty good.
The two ‘contact managers’ heading to the top floor were somewhat conspicuous, but nobody questioned Pers when they saw him.
As Losa became the controller of Zone F, those around Losa have changed a lot, not just Pers, but Roslor, Billder, and Galen as well.
As for Jason?
Even more special.
Everyone knows that compared to the four including Pers, Jason is truly special.
After all, not everyone can dine with Losa, on the same table.
So, is this the reason why the guy behind him targeted Jason?
To intimidate Losa?
Or to use Jason to threaten Losa?
Are these ‘Hundred Major Families’ a bit too naive?
Is Jason that easy to threaten?
Pers guessed in his heart with an obvious misunderstanding.
And under the indication of the other party’s gun, he immediately obediently knocked on the door.
Thud, thud!
“Come in.”
Jason said succinctly.
Then the door was pushed open.
Considering his life, Pers raised his hands high as he felt the gun pressed even harder into his back as he entered.
The person behind was very tense.
Although Pers wanted to say a few words of comfort, he ultimately chose the safest approach.
Then, Pers innocently looked at Jason.
Jason returned a glance to Pers and then looked past him.
The figure behind Pers was someone Jason hadn’t seen before.
But presumably, he should be a mid-level employee of the ‘Game Mansion’, otherwise, it wouldn’t have been so easy to capture Pers.
And it meant nothing else in the ‘Game Mansion’.
“I understand your intention.”
“Can you let go of Pers first?”
Jason said.
The figure did not release Pers because of Jason’s words, but instead, entirely hid behind Pers.
“Or you can knock Pers out.”
Jason suggested again.
Bang!
This time, the opponent did not hesitate and made a move directly.
The butt of the gun skillfully hit Pers on the back of the neck.
Pers had no reaction at all, just like that his eyes rolled back and he collapsed on the ground.
“Sorry, Mr. Jason, to meet you in such a way.”
The other party said so.
“Yes, it’s also quite a surprise to me that we meet in this way—’they’.”
Jason nodded.
‘They’!
These were the people Jason had been waiting for.
To be precise, an organization.
The trap was set, and the Hunter was in place.
Did the prey sense anything?
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Yes!
Before, he and Losa had inadvertently acted against the opponent’s ‘arrangement’, which was enough to alert them, and then, would they inform the ‘Hundred Major Families’ of such ‘anomalies’?
Whether it is a real notification or as a question.
Most likely they would.
The existence of Hera10 is a fact.
‘They’ are very familiar with the ‘Hera Family’.
Naturally, they know the personality and style of this family’s members.
This family’s members would genuinely help friends they recognized.
So when the ‘Hundred Major Families’ parents began the meeting, even if only a few families are involved, but when the ‘Hera Family’ appeared, ‘they’ should have known what’s happening.
As for how they knew?
Jason believes that the opponent’s insider within the ‘Hera Family’ is not only Donna and that senior Steward.
There is likely one even more concealed.
Just like the ‘contact’ manager right in front of him.
Jason sized up the opponent.
In the same ‘Game Mansion’ staff uniform as Pers, but with a different color trim which signifies a managerial level, he appeared to be in his 40s, with wrinkles beginning to show at the corners of his eyes, thinning hair yet with a well-maintained physique, and particularly steady hands, especially the hand that held the gun, still quite agile, at least the spinning gun retracting move just now, ordinary people couldn’t achieve.
Because it was not merely a flourish, but also with combat technique.
Jason could confirm that amidst the flipping of the gun, the opponent could shoot at any time without having to flip the wrist.
Jason sized up his opponent, and the opponent sized up Jason too.
“Indeed, Mr. Jason.”
“The Leader said you would know everything.”
“Indeed, you are right.”
The other party said while bowing again, although very respectfully and meticulously, Jason could detect the impatience and reluctance fleeting across the person’s face.
Impatience is inevitable.
The ‘meeting’ would start in the afternoon.
That would also be the beginning of the ‘hunt’.
And as for willingness?
How could ‘they’ be willing!
After planning for many years, investing I don’t know how much energy and money, now getting nothing and being destroyed instead.
It’s human to be unwilling!
Not to mention ‘they’!
Their resistance was inevitable.
Even at any cost.
Even if it means ‘joining hands’ with former enemies, it doesn’t matter.
“What did you find out?”
Jason asked.
“Basically, everything.”
“Once the meeting starts, the Moket Family will be eradicated by other member families of the ‘Hundred Major Families’.”
“And along with it, Zone F will also be erased.”
The other party said, clenching their teeth.
The reason ‘they’ were able to live so prosperously under the deterrence of the ‘Hundred Major Families’ was because they blended into the ‘herd’, making the ‘Hundred Major Families’ incapacitated.
But now, the ‘Hundred Major Families’ don’t want the ‘herd’ anymore.
‘They’ immediately became helpless.
Although some remnants will survive, but having lost most members and base, what power would they have left?
Completely a mere name!
“What will you do then?”
Jason continued to ask.
“Counterattack!”
“Connect all possible forces to counterattack!”
“You are a crucial one we must win over!”
The other party spoke resonantly, bowing to Jason once again.
Jason sat there, just watching the other person, tapping his right index finger on the armrest of the sofa twice, then said—
“What can you offer?”
