The End of the Earth

Two days later, Xiang San received messages from those big guys on his Hunter terminal, and he went there again reluctantly.

This time he heard the information was from Ye Minghao, a person he had always respected. The head of the Order Department was steady and had his own style of doing things. After so many years, he wanted to meet his old subordinates.

Entering the Hunter Headquarters, Xiang San felt something was strange today as soon as he entered the first floor.

This was his second time here. Although there were still a lot of people coming and going, he still noticed that the staff on duty here seemed... all unfamiliar faces?

It's only been a few days and the entire staff has been rotated?

Going all the way up to the top floor, the core area of ​​the hunters, as expected, there were still unfamiliar faces.

At this time, he already felt a different breath.

trap?

Xiang San snorted. What if it was a trap? After more than a decade of imprisonment, he was happy to experience the intrigues of this era.

After passing through layers of screening and security checks, he walked into the confidential office of the senior figure again, but it seemed that the new face here had no intention of leading the way.

"Hey man, won't you lead the way?"

"Um... this isn't your first time here. Just go in on your own. All the headhunters are already waiting for you inside."

Xiang San smiled subtly and said, "But this visitor must be accompanied by someone when entering the special area. This seems to be the rule set by the headhunters.

Never mind, I'll go in by myself."

This dangerous man didn't seem to realize his mistake, and the person talking to Xiang San breathed a sigh of relief.

I cursed myself for being too nervous and almost ruining the plan.

Xiang San walked into the circular conference room, which was still filled with the panoramic projection of mountains and flowing water, as if he was in the beautiful and harmonious nature where all things flourished.

Snap~

The metal electric valve behind him was closed heavily.

Xiang San turned around and frowned as he saw the dozen or so headhunters sitting at the conference table looking at him motionlessly.

"projection……"

Xiang San hurriedly approached the round table and found more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground. Their faces were black and their bodies were stiff. Weren't they those headhunters?

Suddenly, an alarm sounded in the secret room, and the entire Prunan Mobile City sounded the alarm and entered a special state of combat readiness.

The power switch suddenly opened, and a group of armed men wearing power armor rushed in and pointed their guns at Xiang San.

A man Xiang San had never seen before shouted at him: "You impersonated Commander Xiang San and assassinated more than a dozen headhunters from the Hunter. No matter who you are, you can't escape from this Prunan City.

Do you want to resist or be bound?"

Xiang San slowly raised his hands, scaring the armed men so much that they pointed their guns at his head.

"Don't be nervous, I surrender. I surrender!"

The middle-aged man who looked like an official nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, take it away!"

Xiang San was handcuffed with electronic anklets and handcuffs, which were heavy and uncomfortable.

He was taken to a specially designed prison cell, which was probably the most outrageous prison cell he had ever seen. The walls on all four sides were transparent and emitted white light. There was nothing superfluous in the cell. If there was anything superfluous, it would probably be himself.

The hunter's terminal was also confiscated, but the prison clothes he was given were quite good. They helped the human body sweat and could automatically regulate the temperature. However, it was a bit uncomfortable to wear the electronic shackles.

He just doesn't like the color. Pure white clothes don't look festive.

He didn't know what exactly happened, but from the information he knew, if the person in power was killed, it would only benefit the person with the greatest possibility of succeeding power.

From this perspective, Xiang San more or less understood the trick. This kind of drama was not new, but the means were cruel and brutal. He had seen those who were eager for quick success and instant benefits, but he had never seen anyone as anxious as this.

After a while, a group of people walked in, dressed in suits and ties, looking like a group of business gangs.

"My name is Girami John. Mr. Xiang San, whether you are or not, you need to use this name now."

Xiang San snapped his fingers, signaling the other party to come over and talk.

This arrogant attitude made Kirami's subordinates feel a little unhappy. Just as they were about to lose their temper, Kirami raised his hand to signal them to retreat.

Kirami walked slowly to Xiang San and looked at him carefully.

Xiang Sanyou squinted his eyes and looked at the other person with contempt. The latter smiled and said, "Mr. Xiang San doesn't seem to understand his situation very well."

"To be honest, my current situation is much better than before. Sigh~"

Thinking back to the life and death experiences in the past, it was either the New World Company making trouble to torture me, or I was attacked by strange creatures, and even the life and death of my loved ones.

He wanted to pretend, but when he thought about the past, he got into the role instead.

Kirami had a bitter look on his face. If you said he was pretending, his face was full of sincerity and it didn't look fake.

"Ahem~ Let's get straight to the point, Mr. Xiang San.

You are now charged with the extremely serious crime of attacking and killing twelve headhunters of the Hunter Rangers.

According to Prunan's laws, even if you die ten times, it won't be enough."

Xiang San looked at Kirami with interest and asked, "But?"

Kirami nodded at Xiang San, and his eyes seemed to say, "You are really good, kid."

"However, as long as you openly confess your guilt, we can spare your life and let you leave Prunan safely."

"It's that simple?"

“It’s not complicated, but I have to give you a reminder.

"Publicly plead guilty and you can live, but not plead guilty means you'll die. As for who killed the headhunters, it has nothing to do with you. Staying alive is the best outcome, don't you think?"

Xiang San nodded and said, "Let me think about this matter."

"Tomorrow will be the end of Mr. Xiang San. Please choose carefully."

Jirami turned around and took two steps when he heard Xiang San's words from behind him.

"What if I really am the Commander Xiang San you mentioned? Aren't you afraid?"

Jirami was slightly stunned and replied: "Mr. Xiang San, you should think carefully about your choice tomorrow."

The door of the prison cell closed again. Xiang San looked at the ceiling that was emitting white light. He knew that the light was used to suppress the activity of the dark matter factor, but unfortunately it was useless to him.

Although these people's plan was crude, it was undeniably simple and effective.

And he doesn't seem to be afraid of his true identity, and doesn't care whether he is the real Xiang San or not.

What kind of trump card can make them so fearless?

Is there anything you are afraid of?

New world? I destroyed it long ago.

Anman? ...If she were still here, she could really be a threat to Xiang San.

What else is there? Without the supercomputing power of the Creator’s brain, some things are indeed very difficult to think about.

Even though he is very smart, it does not prevent him from failing at critical moments.

This seems to be the characteristic of human beings. Sometimes they can create miracles with their ingenious ideas, and sometimes they can destroy the world in a confused manner.

Just as he was lost in thought, the door opened again.

Xiang San closed his eyes and felt the person approaching him. He said slowly, "Let me guess, Brother Vic."

"Mr. Xiang San, you actually guessed it was me?"

Xiang San opened his eyes and looked at him.

“Although the scent of King Lie on you is much lighter, it still can’t escape my sense of smell, and I have a deep memory of your unique floral scent.

Besides, you are not my first guest today. There was a guest named John before you. You two are not related, right? "

Vic nodded sheepishly.

"Mr. Xiang San, you won't blame me, right?"

"No, in this situation, I usually kill people."

Under Vic's horrified gaze, Xiang San broke the electronic shackles on his hands?