Chapter 783: Chapter 22 The Innocent Young Losa 11_3

This is simply too easy.

Although gourmet foods are expensive, how much can one Jason possibly eat?

Even if the ‘Brutalizers’ have physiques beyond ordinary people, most only eat about the amount of food for ten people, and at most, the food for a hundred people.

Any more than that?

There are some, but very few.

But even then, it doesn’t matter.

As the eleventh heir of the Losa Family, Losa 11 believed that when it came to food, he could satisfy anyone’s appetite.

It wouldn’t be possible for him to be eaten out of house and home, right?

After the preliminary cooperation was confirmed, the tense atmosphere between the two sides greatly eased.

“Hello, I’m Roslor.”

Roslor even came over to greet Jason.

However, he was quickly pulled back by Billder.

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Billder still looked at Jason with a hint of wariness, having not forgotten that their last encounter had been unpleasant.

Jason noticed Billder’s gaze but didn’t care at all.

He turned his attention to the room of Pers’s ‘contact.

At that moment, Losa 11 had already pushed the door open and entered.

I was knocked out?

Pers touched his sore neck, propped up his heavy head, and began to sit up, recalling the scene that had just happened.

Subconsciously, Pers’s hand went to his waist.

Instantly, his face changed.

The remote control was gone!

Jason!

Danger!

Thinking of this, Pers stood up and rushed to what looked like an office desk, pulling open the bottom drawer.

He took out the handgun inside – a weapon provided to ‘contacts,’ though most of the time there was no need to use it, only at crucial moments.

Now, Pers believed it was the most critical moment.

To be knocked out barehanded, hand-to-hand combat was clearly unwise.

With a gun…

He might be able to?

Pers still wasn’t confident.

But still, he walked outside.

Jason had already become part of his escape plan.

If Jason really was in trouble, then Pers too would be doomed.

Not to mention, the adversary had already bared their fangs.

But before Pers could step out, the door was pushed open by Losa 11.

Seeing Losa 11 entering, Pers was stunned.

Losa 11, whom Pers had never met in person, but as a ‘contact,’ the photo of this influential figure from the Game Mansion of Zone F was firmly etched in his mind.

“Young Master Losa 11.”

Pers greeted respectfully.

Losa 11 nodded slightly and continued to walk inside without stopping.

Pers didn’t stop him.

Because he saw Jason, saw Billder, and saw Roslor.

How did Jason get out?

Wasn’t Billder in a vegetative state?

Who is this man, and why does he look so easy to bully?

Thinking this to himself, Pers began to feel anxious.

He wasn’t anxious about Jason.

But about Billder.

His gun was pointed vaguely towards Billder.

Because in Pers’s heart, Jason was considered one of his own.

But Billder?

He was treated as half an enemy.

Not for any other reason.

But because Billder was the security consultant for the Send Family.

However, Billder didn’t pay any attention to Pers at all; the former security consultant followed closely behind Losa 11, rushing towards the computer in the ‘contact’ room.

Billder didn’t temporarily know what was happening.

But Losa 11 forming an alliance with Jason, almost ingratiating, and the visible concern on his face left him without a solid foundation to stand on.

Especially at this moment, Losa 11 who stood before the computer started to tremble all over.

He certainly didn’t think Losa 11 was a coward.

Surely something had happened.

And the next moment, when he saw the image on the computer screen, Billder’s face went pale.

In fact, it wasn’t just Billder; following behind, Pers and Roslor, upon seeing the image on the screen, all simultaneously inhaled sharply.

Hiss.