Chapter 1485: What Jason Really Means by a Post-Meal Stroll Is... (part 2)
This is what Jing said personally after he extended the invitation.
This is also what made him admire Jing immensely.
Therefore, he trusts Jing.
Even if there are some irregularities, he still wants to inform Jing about some news.
Surely Jing wouldn’t leak this information, right?
Upon hearing the words of the contact person on the screen, Jing suddenly stood up.
He asked excitedly.
"Really?”
"Really!”
The contact person on the screen reiterated."That’s great!”
"If that’s the case…”
"The plan I had in mind before now has a chance to be implemented.”
Jing cheered, walked two circles around the room, then looked up at the contact person on the screen.
"What plan?”
The contact person on the screen immediately took interest.
He knows Jing is a reliable person who wouldn’t shoot aimlessly.
In fact, that’s exactly the case.
The next moment, Jing revealed his plan.
"The most troublesome thing about them is their lower-level beings, not only numerous but also acting purely on instinct, knowing no fear, causing us considerable losses in each battle.”
"Therefore, I’ve always been thinking about how to reduce losses.”
"Then, I thought of something.”
Jing said, revealing a smile.
"What is it?”
The contact person on the screen asked.
"In terms of numbers, the people from the Lower City District definitely won’t be fewer than their lower-level beings.”
"Moreover, compared to their fearlessness, the people from the Lower City District are even braver as long as they are offered sufficient rewards!”
Jing said.
"You mean…”
The contact person’s eyes flashed within the shadow on the screen.
"Just as you guessed.”
"Use the people from the Lower City District to wear them down, then we’ll concentrate our superior forces to assault their stronghold. As long as the adults can join the battle, victory will still be ours.”
"Moreover, this time, it will be a complete victory for us.”
"Because…”
Jing said, lowering his voice, almost mouthing silently.
The breathing of the contact person on the screen started to quicken.
Because, if it really goes as Jing said, they could achieve victory in this war with minimal losses.
As for the people of Nightless City’s Ring City Lower City District?
Are those people even considered human?
The contact person on the screen habitually ignored them.
"I need to report to the adults.”
"Wait for my news, Kande.”
The contact person on the screen said this.
"Alright.”
Jing nodded.
The video disconnected automatically, then Jing returned to the sofa, quietly waiting.
He’s not anxious.
Because he knows that the Uptown adults of Nightless City will definitely adopt his plan.
After all, it won’t cost them anything, will avoid a big hassle, and could…
It’s practically killing three birds with one stone.
As long as those adults aren’t brain damaged, they’ll know what to do.
Of course.
Jing benefits the most.
As Jing thought this, he turned his head to look at the corner of the room ceiling.
There, a camera was still hidden.
His conversation with the contact person on the screen, even his every move, had been transmitted there.
There would be a new decision there.
‘I should properly thank Lauren Delder and that “courier”.’
‘Seems like his name is Jason?’
‘If I catch you, I’ll make it quick for you.’
‘For the convenience you provided me.’
‘Of course, there’s also the “old man”.’
‘Without you, how could I encounter such a good ‘courier’ like Jason.’
As Jing thought, his lips curled, then he picked up the white wine beside him and started gulping again.
After a whole bottle down, Jing’s face immediately became ruddy.
At the same time, his stomach felt bouts of emptiness.
Without hesitation, Jing pressed the button on the bedside.
About ten minutes later, Newpoliton came in pushing a cart.
On it were simply two bowls.
One bowl of crawfish, the other also crawfish.
The former was spicy, the latter was flavored with thirteen spices.
"Your midnight snack, boss.”
Newpoliton said.
Even though it’s almost dawn, crawfish as a meal shouldn’t be called breakfast, it wouldn’t have soul.
This is, of course, not Newpoliton’s thought.
But what his boss told him.
Similarly, this phrase came from that notebook.
After seeing it, Jing found it very reasonable and wrote it down, making it his life motto.
Waving to let Newpoliton leave, Jing took out another bottle of wine, eating shrimp while drinking, occasionally licking his fingers; the taste was really wonderful.
How did he manage all these years?
The obsession in his heart is one aspect.
Another aspect is the crawfish in front of him.
Especially late at night.
The deeper the night.
The tastier the food.
Not only does Jing think this way, Jason also agrees.
District 30, within a 1-kilometer range.
In a cave excavated by Lauren Delder, a bonfire was lit.
The wood was previously stored by Lauren Delder.
After all, the nights in District 30 are far colder than other districts.
Especially when the wind blows, it’s truly chilling.
Therefore, a bonfire is essential.
Lauren Delder had also excavated the cave into a Zigzag shape.
Not only does it prevent wind, but it also provides effective defense.
At this moment, Jason, “the old man” and Lauren Delder all sat in the last segment of the cave.