Chapter 792: Chapter 26 Another Side!
In the F area of ‘Game Mansion,’ there was definitely an enemy among the high ranks, he was certain of that.
But exactly who that was, Billder could not yet confirm.
So when he heard Losa 11’s words, this former security advisor couldn’t help but startle.
Kill the wrong person rather than letting the actual one go?
Billder looked at Losa 11, who was sitting in the chair, and his gaze slightly changed.
After all, she is one of the heirs of the Hundred Major Families!
Just now, or rather not long ago, Losa 11 gave him a different impression, but now it seemed, even if there was some difference, the essence was the same.
Of course, in Billder’s eyes, there was nothing wrong with that.
Even, that was normal.
That was human nature.
"Did you misunderstand something?”
Just as Billder was about to turn and leave, Losa 11 couldn’t help but speak up.
This eleventh in line heir of the ‘Losa Family’ raised his right hand and massaged his brow.
"I thought you understood.”
"Who knew you didn’t get it.”
"It’s a bit complicated to explain, but you have to remember, the Rodney, Wittes, or Donna you see in a while, one of them will be a key accomplice in this incident.”
"He or she is here with malicious intent, so we need to strike first to gain the upper hand.”
"Donna will take advantage of being a woman’s weakness.”
"Wittes relies on the physique he has developed over many years.”
"If it’s Rodney… it’ll be a bit tricky, you have to be very careful.”
"But what exactly happened?”
Billder nodded, yet his curiosity couldn’t be concealed.
"You still don’t understand?”
Losa 11 was taken aback.
He thought Billder should have understood with such obvious hints.
Billder glanced at Roslor, who turned to look at Pers.
Then, all three shook their heads in confused agreement.
They truly didn’t understand.
"Simply put, this incident requires the cooperation of one of the ‘Game Mansion’s’ high ranks. If I were the ‘Planner,’ I would try to contact as many of these high ranks as possible, whether it’s Rodney, Wittes, or Donna, they would all be my targets to remove, then I’d offer them an irresistible temptation to get them involved in the ‘Assassination of Send 9’ plan.”
"Once involved in this plan, they can no longer escape.”
"That guy won’t force them step by step, although Rodney, Wittes, and Donna will think so, but in reality the enemy will strike like lightning, driving the three into a desperate situation, leaving them completely without the chance to resist, and then
"Have one of the three assassinate me.”
Losa 11 tried to explain in terms the others could understand.
Roslor and Pers still didn’t quite understand.
However, Billder was beginning to grasp it.
Not truly out of intelligence, but as a security advisor, Billder had been exposed to similar situations.
"To create a desperate situation and to silence them, is that why only one will show up?”
Billder sought confirmation from Losa 11.
Billder commented and turned to walk down the corridor.
At this moment, Billder’s expression became increasingly grave.
If his guess was correct, then one of the three who appeared later—Rodney, Wittes, or Donna—was not the Planner’s real trump card.
The enemy had a backup plan!
Billder couldn’t figure it out.
He left it to Losa 11.
With Losa 11’s intelligence, he certainly would be able to think of something.
In fact, Losa 11 did have some guesses.
But because of this, Losa 11’s expression became increasingly unsettled.
Losa 11 thought about the Planner, but his mouth didn’t stop moving.
"Pers, Roslor, there’s something I need your help with.”
"It’s about life and death for all of us.”
Losa 11 spoke with earnest sincerity.
"Please leave it to me.”
Pers said without hesitation.
He had no choice but to accept, especially now that Losa 11 had extended an olive branch. He had to catch it, no matter what.
Just as long as he wanted to survive.
Roslor didn’t hesitate either.
Because Roslor trusted Billder.
Since Billder was on Losa 11’s side, he naturally followed suit.
Losa 11’s voice lowered.
The chime of the elevator reaching the floor sounded.
The elevator doors slowly opened.
Rodney, who had been maintaining a stern face, seemed to undergo a transformation akin to changing faces. As the elevator doors slowly opened, he became anxious, his voice betraying panic.
"Losa 11, sir, quickly
However, before his panicked voice could finish, it was interrupted by a burst of gunfire.
Billder repeatedly pulled the trigger, sending all 12 bullets in the magazine into Rodney’s body without missing a single one.
Rodney, who had been shot, never expected this turn of events.
Sparks flew in all directions.
The bullets caused no damage to Rodney’s cybernetically enhanced metal body, but the incessant impact made him stagger backward.
By the last few bullets, Rodney was almost ‘nailed to the wall.’
The skin over his chest, along with his clothing, was shredded by the gunfire, revealing his metallic frame beneath, which greatly infuriated Rodney. He didn’t know what had gone wrong or why he had been exposed.