Vol 3 Chapter 7: Destiny favorers

Knocking on the door is slow and slow.
However, without waiting for Jason to signal, the woody color disappeared from the door, revealing its original transparent color.
A young man stood outside the door.
He has a handsome face and well-defined hair in a suit and leather shoes, and he is obviously taken care of by professionals.
At this time, the other party was wiping the hand that had just knocked on the door with a white handkerchief.
And his eyes were looking at Jason with interest.
That is a look at the goods.
Such a look is enough to make people feel irritated.
There is also the action of the other party just now. Although the'door of the apartment' where he is located is not a real door, the actions of the'visitor' just now make people unconsciously think of a feeling of'breaking in'.
Even if the other party makes a ‘knock on the door’.
However, Jason was quite calm.
After all, he had already expected these.
"Jason?"
The young man said in a slightly elongated tone.
This tone, combined with the attitude of knowingly asking, makes the other person appear more and more hypocritical.
Jason did not answer, but looked at each other calmly.
"Are you really dumb?"
The young man raised his eyebrows, then took out a more exquisite and compact handheld computer and began to read it.
"Jason, 17-35 years old, lives by an unknown lake."
"Suspected of leading or participating in more than 33 murders."
"Normal or low intelligence."
"Character is persistent and fierce."
"The speculation is related to what happened in childhood."
The young man repeated the information he saw, and then continued: "The information does not say that you are dumb, but you do not answer my question. Are you insulting me?"
As he said, the young man's face became gloomy.
Then, the young man said word by word--
"Do you know who is talking to you?"
"Send Family!"
"Send family, one of the hundred families!"
The other party spoke with unspeakable pride in his tone.
The gaze at Jason became even more disdainful.
"You'unforgivable' villain, pervert, and criminal should look at me gratefully. If it weren't for me and my family, you would have been sent to the electric chair."
The young man raised his hand and stretched out his index finger. Through the glass, there was a bit of Jason in the distance.
This is a gesture full of humiliation.
However, Jason still ignored it.
In other words, the appearance of the other party is taken for granted.
After reading the two books "F Area-A Kingdom Built on Ruins" and "The First Birth of "Crazy Game"," Jason has a certain understanding of the copy world he is in.
The former ‘Rogo Kingdom’ is now a member of the Great Federation.
The leaders of the Great Federation are elites from the chaebol family.
It is impossible for civilians to appear in it.
More importantly, the ‘crazy game’ is also controlled by these chaebols.
The original rich man was also a member of the chaebol.
It is even the best among them.
Then, the ‘partner’ pulled in by the other party is also a similar person.
With the passage of time, more people joined them, each representing a chaebol.
A hundred.
‘Hundred Great Families’.
This is the title of people who know some secrets.
There is both disgust and awe, and a hint of... envy.
However, these are not about Jason's business for the time being.
After reading the two books that are related to the system of the ‘game’ itself, Jason has a general understanding of his own situation: a ‘commodity’ that looks pretty good and has room for appreciation.
Faced with such ‘commodities’, the ‘Big Hundred Families’ will naturally respond.
One of them should also make a statement.
As for ‘Corporal Rite’?
Do not make jokes.
Treating a ‘criminal’, a ‘toy’ that controls life and death, how could there be a ‘corporal courtesy’.
It is only an announcement.
Yes, it is an announcement.
Appear here and tell him through the door, you belong to the ‘Send Family’.
then?
Naturally, all the income from watching his ‘live broadcast’ will go to the ‘Send Family’.
As for his main role?
To live is the greatest gift to him. Do you want other things?
Haven't Fubao heard of it?
And the facts are just as Jason expected.
"Now you are the private property of the'Send Family'."
"Everything about you belongs to the'Send Family'."
"Including your life."
After the young man made the announcement, he turned and walked away. However, after only two steps, the young man's footsteps suddenly stopped.
As if thinking of something, the other party just turned around and walked back.
"What does it look like under your mask?"
"Ugly?"
"still is……"
"unexpected surprise?"
While talking, the young man stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his mouth. There was an indescribable excitement in his eyes. He raised his hand to operate the computer in his hand.
The heart is tight.
A sense of restraint caused by the current appeared.
At the same time, two potholes appeared on the ceiling of the ‘apartment’, and two mechanical arms stretched out from the ceiling and moved towards Jason’s face.
Their purpose is naturally to take off Jason's mask.
Jason frowned slightly.
His hand involuntarily grasped the handle of the short-handled wide-blade machete.
He is very clear about the consequences of doing so.
If the difficulty of [winning the finals] was 1 at the beginning, if he cut the in front of him, the difficulty would be 3 or 4, or even higher.
On the premise of being able to complete the main task ‘easy’, Jason doesn’t mind pretending to be deaf.
But this does not mean that Jason has no bottom line.
At this moment, the other party's behavior has touched Jason's bottom line.
So Jason was ready to fight back.
The mechanical claw is getting closer.
Just as the two mechanical claws were about to touch Jason's hockey mask, and Jason was about to swing his knife, a sound appeared
"and many more!"
In a slightly familiar voice, "Contactor" Pells appeared.
With the appearance of the opponent, the mechanical claw not only stopped, but also directly retracted.
"Pells, are you stopping me?"
The young man stared at the ‘contact’ who appeared, and his voice became cold.
"Sir, I don't mean to stop you."
"just……"
"It's not up to the rules."
Pells bowed first, then said.
"rule?"
"Do you know what I stand for?"
The young man sneered again and again.
"of course I know."
"'Send family', one of the top 100 families, ranked 39th."
"And you are the 9th heir to the'Send Family'."
Perce answered.
"Since you know, you dare to stop me?"
The young man asked.
"Because this is the rule."
"Any member who joins the ‘game’ shall not be ‘harmed’ in any sense off the court-this is the rule set by that person."
Perce did not emphasize the pronunciation, let alone any hint, but just such a calm answer made the eyes of this arrogant young man flash a trace of fear.
"You better stick to your rules!"
"otherwise……"
The young man didn't finish speaking, and left with a threatening sneer.
This time, the other party did not turn around again, but disappeared directly at the end of the corridor.
Pells turned to look at Jason after the opponent's figure disappeared completely.
"Gamer Jason, outside of the game, you are absolutely safe."
"This will never change at any time."
"So please stay calm."
"If you encounter something that can't be solved, please wait for a while. I will appear by your side in the shortest possible time to help you solve the problem that you can't solve."
"Contactor" Perce said.
The discourse implies something.
He glanced at the handle of the knife that Jason hadn't released.
In this regard, Jason did not say anything.
Wait for a while?
Maybe you can wait under normal circumstances.
But sometimes, waiting will only make things worse.
However, Jason did not say much.
Of course, the handle has not been released.
Seeing this scene, Perce's gray eyes moved, but finally he let out a helpless sigh in the bottom of his heart.
The heirs of those big families always add unnecessary trouble to him.
Obviously a very quiet ‘wild hunter’ was also irritated by them.
What a trouble!
Muttering in the bottom of my heart, Pells didn't show anything.
"Player Jason, you can tell me what you need."
Pells said such words and turned around to leave.
But when he turned around, Pells suddenly thought of something.
"Daughter Jason, although nutritious meals are provided for free, eating too much is not good for the stomach. Of course, we do not advocate wasting food. If there is too much waste, we will charge.
Thinking of the information sent by logistics, Pells had to remind.
Then Pells turned and left.
Although he is only Jason's ‘contact’, his job is not just that.
He doesn't have much time to stay in one place.
Jason sat there looking at Pells away, but in his heart he was still thinking about the ninth heir to the'Send Family'. Inexplicably, he wanted to kill him with a single blow.
But the reason at this time told him that it is best to keep it as it is.
The collision of emotion and reason.
This is not too difficult for Jason to choose.
Just divert your attention!
And what is more suitable than food?
Jason raised his hand to press on the'Nutrition Meal (Free)' button.
Ding~
...
"Humph!"
"A little ‘contact’ dare to stop me!"
"I want you to look good!"
The ninth heir to the'Send Family' sat in his car, cursing constantly.
After a full few minutes, such curses ceased.
Then the young man picked up the phone at hand.
"Losha, my dear friend, I heard that the'Head Collector' you finally captured was killed?"
"Don't be angry, I'm not malicious."
"Isn't it just a toy."
"What do you think of that'Jason'?"
"Give it to you?"
"Of course not, he is one of our important products, but no matter how good the product will be broken-I did not say cooperation, I will give you some tips during the quarter-finals in the F zone, such as the last three days about Jie Sen’s video, and some unannounced information, etc."
"Of course, you need to trade something."
"Okay, I will wait for your good news."
After speaking, the young man hung up.
"Pells, you ‘contacter’, when you lose the quiet ‘Wild Hunter’ of ‘Jason’, I will definitely arrange a new ‘Wild Hunter’ for you.

"His temper is not that good."
"Naturally, accidents will happen frequently."
"rule?"
"Tell me the rules?"
"Then I will play with you by the rules!"
The young man sneered twice and couldn't help but look out of the car window.
Then he saw a familiar figure.
Karen!
That lumberjack.
The other party didn't know him, but he knew him well.
After all, this lowly lumberjack is the target of the family staff's ‘concern’: the ‘survivors’ reserve, selected from the hundreds of millions of people in District F.
Most of the ‘survivors’ sign up by themselves.
But it does not rule out ‘arrangement’!
You know, for ratings and traffic, their family has a lot of manpower and material resources every year. If there is no ‘hot spot’, what should be done?
Naturally it is to create a hot spot!
And what is more topical than a diligent, hardworking, and studious ‘survivor’ who helps his mother in a car accident?
It is natural to join the dream!
Therefore, on behalf of the family, he who was in charge of the ‘Game’ f zone competition this season gave the opponent that opportunity: ‘Community Recommendation’!
For him, as the ninth heir to the ‘Send Family’, it’s not too easy to get a ‘community recommendation’, just like getting an old woman into a car accident.
"In the preliminary round, he seemed to be in a match with Jason, right?"
"Then the next rematch, he should also be with Jason."
"In this case..."
"parking."
The young man who thought of something instructed the driver.
Then, the young man got out of the car and walked towards Karen.
...
Karen sat on the steps of the hospital blankly.
He won.
He got the bonus.
but……
His mother died.
Time has dragged on for too long, and even if he has the money now, he cannot save his mother.
Is this the punishment for me?
After Jialun used the bonus to make up the money owed, she was at a loss.
He thought it was his retribution.
In a daze, someone ran into him suddenly.
"Sorry, sorry!"
The other party was wearing a hat and a mask, and apologized again and again.
Then, a folded kraft paper bag was stuffed into his arms.
Jialun was taken aback.
But there was no announcement.
Asking for life from an early age, let him know how to deal with the situation in front of him.
A smile appeared in the other's eyes.
"Sorry, sorry."
After another moment of sorry, the other party stayed away.
Jialun chose a place where no one was there and opened the kraft paper bag.
Then, the hard-working and studious young man had his eyes cracked.
‘Target of Survivor Screening Project: Jialun’
‘Potential: a+’
"Dream: Go to University"
"Important Person: Mother"
‘Suggestion: Give dreams and destroy important people (please be careful)’
...
Looking at the plan in her hand, Karen trembled.
Planned?
From his getting the ‘community recommendation’ to the ‘mother’s car accident’ are all planned?
He thought at first that he was able to get the ‘community recommendation’ because his hard work had brought good luck.
But now, is it planned?
The mother died in the other party's plan too!
Crunch, crunch!
Karen gritted his teeth.
He stared fiercely at the final signature of the plan: Send 9.
Relying on his daily study, he knows exactly what this means: the ninth heir to the Sund family.
Immediately, Jialun felt a strong sense of powerlessness.
There is no hope for revenge!
The Sund family!
It's really a Big Mac to him!
And the ninth-in-line heir to the opponent's family... I'm afraid he was beaten by the opponent's bodyguard without getting close.
Karen wanted revenge.
The hatred of killing the mother is not shared.
However, he is not capable of revenge.
Karen was lost~EbookFREE.me~ he was sitting there.
Not knowing the passage of time at all.
Step on, step on.
There was a sound of footsteps, which attracted Karen.
Karen raised his head.
He saw a well-dressed young man who looked at him with a smile that made him feel false.
"Karen?"
"There is one thing I need you to do."
"This is of great benefit to you."
"correct."
"Introduce yourself--"
"I am the 9th heir of the Sund family, Sund 9."