The person sitting opposite Levi was immediately covered in cold sweat.

Only then did he realize that the person in front of him might be the most difficult customer he had ever seen.

He is definitely not just a"legendary messenger of natural disasters" or the"master behind the scenes" of a mysterious force. You can tell the clues just from his questions.

He didn’t throw out a headline hoping for details—apparently routine procedure for buying intelligence. He threw out all the details of his possible answers to the question, leaving only a yes and no answer waiting for him to answer.

There is no way to manipulate such a question, and it cannot be answered with an ambiguous answer that offends no one - either yes or no, there is no third answer.

The man's lips moved, but he didn't answer immediately.

As the largest and most secretive intelligence agent in Colombia, the person standing behind him is a large family that can influence the Colombian government. However, even this background does not give him the slightest sense of security.

"Here……"

The stammering tone was enough to show that the power reflected in this information was an existence that he could not afford to offend.

But the person in front of him was also someone he didn't dare to offend, because he couldn't afford to offend him because of the strength he showed!

What he said -

As a newspaper vendor, you can't take my money and give me nothing.

In other words - if you can't give me the information, then give me something else to repay, like... um

"Don't be in a hurry, think slowly, all I want is an answer, I don't need you to give me that answer right away."

While speaking, Levi's demeanor was still unhurried, holding the tea cup and savoring the taste of the black tea carefully. The top black tea comes from Dayan rather than Victoria. It is mellow and soft, and the fragrance of the tea can be quickly absorbed while being sweet. Spreading to every corner of the mouth, this is the charm of black tea.

Of course, Levi is not a good tea taster, nor is he even a tea lover.

The incident in Chernobog has proved Levi's control over his own emotions is fragile. Now, despite the uncontrollable resentment in his heart, he can only suppress himself in this pretentious and natural way.

Otherwise - this room... no, this building itself, there probably won't be a single living person left.

(Levi, you have fully understood the nature of Gyamagala's power... and the madness behind it)

Terry's voice sounded in Chernobyl After the Grid incident, she felt a vague sense of fatigue. This was because of Levi's special state, which forced her to devote more energy to suppressing the anger and hatred that was burning in his heart. (The anger that cannot be suppressed is A sign of madness... until you find a way, you must try to prevent any situation that aggravates negative emotions - whether passively or actively)

……knew.

Silently responding to the voice in his heart, Levi raised his head from the meditative state of serving tea and met the eyes of the person opposite.

Although Levi was only thinking about his own affairs, from the moment he showed his momentum and knocked back all the bodyguards in black around him, to speaking as if he was taking control of the situation, and finally the silent but invisible pressure that emanated, the intelligence officer was on pins and needles..

In the end, maybe for self-protection, or maybe just because he couldn't bear the ubiquitous air pressure and fear, the man slumped down on the armchair and spit out an inarticulate sound from his mouth.

"Yes……"

The black-haired Sakaz looked into his eyes for a long time, then nodded.

"——now it's right."

Putting down the half-drunk tea in his hand, he stood up. This action caused the person opposite to look panicked, but Levi just turned back indifferently and raised his eyebrows.

"I have obtained the information - as for the subsequent trouble, this is a problem caused by you, you can solve it yourself."

Looking coldly at the man in the room and the bodyguards in black around him, Levi snorted from his nose.

"On the chessboard between countries, one family is not qualified to make a move, even if one of the parties seems to exist in name only."

"If you dare to be this clown, you have to bear the price of fooling others. If you don't want to cause more trouble, just cut off your wrists.——"

After a pause, Levi looked at the man whose expression changed drastically, and showed a meaningful smile.

"——Maybe this can leave a little... fire in your family"

————Dividing line————

The blood demon felt tired.

This was the third time that he knocked down the person in front of him - even though his whole body was covered in fatal wounds, that person could stand up within a few seconds as if nothing happened.

Yes, he does not have a special attack method, but he can't kill him, but he can continue to consume himself until he no longer has the strength to raise the weapon again.

At that time, there will only be one winner, and that is the man in front of him,"Jackal" Davis Sanderson.

It's so difficult...

I couldn't help but sigh like this. The wounds on his body were no longer small enough for me to ignore. As a warlock, his physique was far inferior to that of Jackal, a guard.

But this time, things seemed to develop differently.

The pursuer no longer tries to close the distance with the evader.

Jackal stood not far from the Blood Demon, with that incomprehensible smile still on his face.

"Hey, are you interested...making a bet with me?"

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