The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 823: Chapter 38 The Real Losa 11?_2

It was clear that Losa had given Jason guidance.

However, the more this was the case, the more reassured Galen became.

Because he had caught the opponent’s biggest oversight!

Jason!

Yes, Jason!

Jason, who had already won the finals in District F and would soon head to District A to participate in this year’s grand finals!

According to the rules, at this time, Jason was someone no one could touch.

In other words, even if Losa wanted to kill to silence him, it was too late.

And this?

It was simply impossible!

None of the heirs of the Hundred Major Families wanted to be expelled.

He didn’t want it.

The other heirs didn’t want it.

Needless to say, Losa didn’t want it either.

Of course, at this time, Galen had gained an “unexpected harvest”!

"Revealing Jason, who cannot be silenced by murder, must be part of your plan. Your real intention is to shift my focus away from Billder, Roslor, Pers, and Galen by your side!”

"Heh.”

"You underestimate me.”

Galen thought, his smile growing broader by a fraction.

The third heir of the Send Family spoke up once again.

"I know why you dared to do so.”

"And I am well aware of why you did it.”

"I am even clearer that if you had a choice, you would definitely not do it.”

Galen, like a true friend, began to talk to Jason.

Although Galen already had his harvest, he did not mind having more.

However, Jason was disdainful of this.

He didn’t know what had happened, but he knew that the task Losa had entrusted to him turned out to be easier than he had imagined.

The Galen in front of him must have deviated at some point!

Causing the whole plan to run into trouble!

Was it when he killed Send 8?

Or earlier?

Or some other time?

Jason couldn’t be sure, but there was one thing he could be certain of—the Galen before him was even more despicable than the Send 8 he had killed.

Just now, Jason had sensed genuine malice from him.

If Send 8 was a foolish fox pretending to have a tiger’s might,

Then Galen was a venomous snake with honeyed words and a hidden blade.

The other used smiles and words to numb his prey.

And then?

Swallow them whole.

"What Losa can offer you,”

"I can offer too.”

"Even more,”

"Far beyond your imagination,”

Galen emphasized.

This wasn’t the first time he emphasized this, but it was the most direct, and such words made Jason sure that the other party must have misunderstood something, considering all that had happened before.

It seemed like a misunderstanding was to be expected!

If he hadn’t seen Losa with his own eyes, he too would have been misled by Losa, thinking it was all intentional, an act.

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences?

When Send 8 arrived here, it just so happened that Losa was with him.

Then, a conflict erupted.

And after that, Send 8 died.

The timing, the location, all too coincidental!

He could tell from Losa’s breathing and heartbeat that Losa wasn’t acting, but other people couldn’t. What they saw from the recording was just superficial appearances.

And appearances are the easiest to deceive with.

Since that was the case, then—

"What I want, you cannot give.”

Jason said indifferently.

His task was to buy time, so just going along with the other’s words would be enough.

As for more?

That was for Losa to handle.

Indeed!

Upon hearing Jason’s words, realization flashed in Galen’s eyes.

Just as he had expected.

Everything was Losa’s doing.

"Such a terrifying person!”

"Had it not been for this incident, probably everyone would still be kept in the dark by you.”

"However, now that you’ve exposed yourself, afterwards… heh.”

Galen sneered inwardly.

A venomous snake hidden in the underbrush is the most dangerous. Once it leaves the underbrush and comes into people’s sight, the danger is halved.

The other half?

It’s hardly a concern.

It was hard to escape the fate of being killed.

"If you don’t ask, how will you know I can’t provide it?”

"Perhaps I forgot to introduce myself.”

"Let’s get acquainted again; I am the third heir of the Send Family, Galen.”

As Galen introduced himself, he stood tall with a hint of pride in his tone.

Galen had reason to be proud.

Or rather, every heir among the top three of the Hundred Major Families had such pride.

Because they were the elites among the heirs.

Because they were the ones most likely to inherit their respective families.

Every time Galen introduced himself, he received looks of envy and astonishment.

He had already grown accustomed to such looks.

And he had grown accustomed to the conveniences that his status brought.

So, he purposely left his introduction until now.

It was a negotiation tactic.

He needed a decisive chip.

The identity of the third heir of the Send Family was such a chip.

But unexpectedly, when he revealed his identity, Jason did not show the envy or astonishment common to those learning of his status. Instead, Jason looked past him.

Behind him?

Galen was startled.

Almost instinctively, Galen turned his head to look.

And when he clearly saw the person behind, his body trembled, and words spilled out.

"Losa, what are you doing here!”

Seeing the young man in a white suit with his hair slicked back, revealing a broad forehead and eyes as sharp as blades, Galen’s eyes widened and his breathing quickened.