24 years old, alien god, raising the era of humanity

He's the guard at the inner gate of the camp!They remembered the way Jason was captured!

Instantly, a large amount of cold sweat broke out on Jason's back.

195. Jason escapes from danger

He was stopped and questioned while escaping. Although Jason had already expected it, he still couldn't calm down completely when it actually happened.

At this time, he hated himself so much when he was arrested yesterday. He was yelling and rolling on the ground, which left a deep impression on the camp guards.

Now that someone has discovered your identity, your ability to adapt to the situation will be tested.

"Ah...yes, I am one of the Greeks you captured yesterday."

Jason suppressed his instinct to turn around and run away, and greeted the guard with a smile and a very natural expression.

His face was very handsome, his blond hair was smooth and shiny, and his whole body seemed to be glowing in the sunlight.

"Forehead?"

"what?"

The two guard brothers frowned and looked at each other, realizing that the problem was not simple.

They quietly took a step forward, ready to capture this beautiful golden-haired boy.

"Hey~ Please wait a moment, two eldest brothers, please don't be violent."

When Jason saw this, he did not show the slightest sense of danger of running away and being caught. Instead, he spoke in a tone that was three parts aggrieved, three parts helpless, three parts painful, and one part proud.

"Actually, I already obeyed Commander Weeks last night, and the two of us had a heart-wrenching fight that lasted for a long time."

"Oh...that guy is always rough and has done such and such things to others."

"But it doesn't matter, now...we are all our own, right?"

The beautiful blonde boy said as he approached the two guards.

If he couldn't get them to let him go through words, Jason planned to use magical weapons to assassinate them.

At this extremely close distance, no matter how timid he is, no matter how afraid he is of fighting with others, he still has the confidence to kill two ordinary people in a sneak attack after studying with the hero master Gorong for a period of time. .

When he spoke, his expression was slightly shy and charming, and his body was swaying, as if he was a newly developed woman from a good family.

The expressions of the two guard brothers changed drastically. They looked at Jason's body and saw the red marks from the rope and the handprints on his neck that were pinched by the man.

The most important thing is that the buddy closest to Jason smelled a strange smell coming from the mouth of this beautiful golden-haired boy.

It was a smell that was mainly plastic, slightly dusty, and seemed to have a bit of burning smell.

"Zun Du Fake Du? He was used by Director Weeks... uh, privately?"

A guard asked in disbelief. Although Weeks was a well-known pervert, he had a very high-end vision and it was rare for him to take action on goods.

"Ahem... don't get too close to me! You bastard! We're not familiar with each other!"

The guard who was closest to Jason, almost face to face, quickly backed away, with obvious disgust on his face.

If you talk to this beautiful golden-haired boy face to face and get spit on by accident... maybe you will be careless about eating sesame porridge.

Seeing that his companion returned to the shadows and continued to stand, the other guard shrugged and moved out of the way.

Weeks is the main person in charge of this camp, and there is nothing to criticize about him playing with the goods in private.

Anyway, this is just a small door in the residential area inside the camp. The outside door has strict access control. It doesn't matter if you let this high-level plaything wander around the outer camp.

He didn't even ask about the purpose of going out. It seems that the name of Weeks is quite useful...

This thought flashed through Jason's mind, and he strutted past between the two guards.

Not long after he left, a heavily armed reconnaissance team also ran past quickly. The mercenaries had already organized elite personnel to support the No. [-] camp where the accident occurred.

"Let me think about it, the Greeks seem to be locked up over there..."

After walking out of the wooden house living area where the mercenaries and high-level officials lived, Jason no longer dared to walk on the road arrogantly.

The outer layer is an area for storing and processing goods. Huge white tents with red cross insignias are rooted on the ground one after another.

Although there is no one-step-one-two-step-one sentry here, if you are discovered by those armed medical staff, you may encounter something worse than being pinned to the ground and taken away by the guards.

In this way, Jason moved and dodged concealedly in the blind spots between the tents, sneaking towards the area where the Greeks were imprisoned in his mind.

"Fortunately, the attention of everyone here has been attracted by what happened in Camp No. [-], otherwise I really wouldn't have a chance to escape."

"There is a strange burning smell coming from the tent. Are you destroying the evidence and preparing to leave?"

"Hmm... what is this?"

At this time, the atmosphere in Camp No. [-] was a bit strange. The gangsters of the human trafficking organization had received orders to eliminate traces of crime, but they had not yet been informed of the situation in Camp No. [-] and whether there would be an emergency evacuation in the future.

This gave Jason an opportunity to take advantage of the situation. He dodged around and no one noticed him.

In the shadow of a white tent, Jason saw someone taking out a fuel tank with a burning mark from the tent. It seemed that this was where fuel was stored.

After secretly recording the location, Jason did not act rashly. His first goal was to rescue the Greeks. Then, he had a lot of room for maneuver whether he followed the Greeks to grab a car and escaped or used the Greeks as bait.

After sneaking in Nuoda's camp for nearly half an hour, Jason finally found the place where the goods were kept.

He carefully observed the scene in the white tent and found that there were iron cages piled up one after another. There were not only the familiar Greek soldiers, but also many strong men locked in the cages. .

"Hmm...good opportunity!"

Seeing the moment when a guard entered the white tent to deliver lunch to the goods, Jason quietly sneaked into another tent.

After observing in secret for a long time, he had already figured out that this was where the guards gathered, and there were usually more than four mercenaries inside.

Now two people went to deliver food to the goods, and only two others were left in the tent.

"who are you?"

The two mercenaries guarding the tent did not notice Jason's invasion immediately. When they saw a golden-haired man walking not far away from them, one of the mercenaries noticed something strange and stood up and touched the gun on his waist. .

At this time, the other mercenary looked away from the mobile phone playing the TV series on the table and raised his head.

"I am your dear captain Jason!"

Jason's face was fierce, a sharp sword appeared in his hand, and he jumped out from this distance.

Before the mercenary could draw his gun and fight back, the sound of the sword penetrating through the flesh could be clearly heard.

"you you……"

The mercenary who was stabbed through the heart made a hoarse sound like a broken bellows in his throat, looking at the fatal wound on his chest in disbelief.

"Conjured a weapon out of thin air!?"

Only then did the other mercenary react. He saw that Jason didn't have a gun or a knife on him, so he didn't immediately think about the identity of the attacker.

But something unexpected happened at this moment, and it was too late to open his mouth and shout an alarm in a hurry, or to reach into the drawer of the table to get the gun.

"It works! Eh!"

"Look at the trick! Look at the trick!"

After killing a person with his own hands, Jason's little bloody instinct was stimulated.

The blond-haired scumbag pulled out his sword smoothly and ran forward in the sputtering fountain of blood, directly cutting off the head of another mercenary who was in a panic and had lost his fighting spirit.

"Ah! I might be a rare swordsman prodigy!"

After completing the killing of the two unarmed mercenaries, Jason jumped up happily and was extremely excited.

However, he did not lose his mind. After a brief celebration, he immediately covered the wound with the clothes of the deceased to prevent the strong smell of blood from attracting other people's attention.

What happened next was very simple. He hid in an inconspicuous corner of the tent, waiting for the other two guards who had gone to deliver food to come back. Then he jumped out of the darkness and easily took the lives of two more mercenaries.

"Nais! Isn't this possible? This captain is indeed a born hero!"

He happily hid the four corpses in the corner of the tent, and Jason took the time to find the key to the cage where the goods were imprisoned.

This was not enough. There were several rifles and pistols in the tent. These were necessary props for escape.

After being loaded with bags and bags, Jason strode to the tent next door where the cargo was kept.

"Hahaha! Cheer! Your savior, Lord Jason, is here!"

Amid the surprised, surprised, and puzzled looks of the cargo, Jason made his grand appearance under the sunlight.

Seeing such a person in a desperate situation, although they did not understand the situation, they still had hope in their hearts.

Especially those Greeks who had gone through a rough journey with Jason, they were even more tearful and grateful.

"Jason! I knew you would definitely come to save us!"

"Yes, yes! We are lucky to meet such a loving and righteous man like you!"

"Quick! Unlock me first! I'm so uncomfortable squatting inside!"

The Greek soldiers slammed the iron cage vigorously and watched in anticipation as Jason took out the keys and unlocked the locks for his companions one by one.

What's even more exciting is the weapons Jason brought. With these things, they can fight their way out.

"Don't make any noise! ​​Don't make any noise! ​​Everyone listen to me, Jason!"

"If anyone dares to disobey me! I will let him stay here!"

"Have you heard clearly!"

In this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, no one would refuse Jason's key.

The Greek soldiers nodded devoutly, and other people caught by human trafficking organizations also frequently expressed their willingness to join Jason's team.

The people here are all men who have been on the battlefield and have military careers. They came to the Middle East with the intention of making a fortune, so naturally they all have a brush in their hands.

It is no problem to use weapons, and there is no hesitation in killing people.

After Jason distributed the weapons, he immediately gathered the people present and had a group of loyal men.

"Boss! What to do next! I've long wanted to kill those scum outside!"

"Yes, how should we escape from this camp? This seems to be the stronghold of the notorious Debreu Group in Europe."

"I had heard of their names when we were fighting on the Russian-Ukrainian battlefield, but I didn't expect to run into them again when I went to the Middle East."

Noisy voices came from the rescued people, and Jason raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet and listen to him.

"Ahem, there are hundreds of fully armed enemies in this camp. It is simply impossible for us to kill them all at once."