"I want a sniper."
Su Xiao got straight to the point.
"Haha, how is he? Useful, right?"
When Kihara Number Many heard Su Xiao ask him for one of his subordinates, his smug laughter came through the walkie-talkie.
"Byakuya, you and I are both direct subordinates of Aleister. In terms of position, we're equals. But every member of the Hound Force was personally selected by yours truly. You want one? Keep dreaming!"
Kihara Number Many's attitude had made a complete 180-degree turn. He had been polite before, but the moment he heard that Su Xiao wanted one of his men, his attitude changed at once.
Su Xiao had encountered many people like Kihara Number Many and knew exactly what they were thinking.
"That magical specialist is quite valuable to study."
Su Xiao glanced toward the bar in the distance.
"So what if she's valuable? My subordinates have already silenced her."
Kihara Number Many sounded completely unconcerned.
"Oh? Really?"
"Of course. Are you accusing me of secretly keeping someone from the magic side?"
"Occasionally keeping one around for research isn't something a researcher like you enjoys doing most?"
"Tsk. Tell me, which guy got so lucky? In the past, anyone who wanted to leave the Hound Force had no other option besides death."
After Kihara Number Many gave way, Su Xiao looked at the Sniper. The Sniper's heartbeat began to speed up. Joining the Hound Force had been an act of helplessness. For the sake of something, he would have traded with a demon without hesitation. After joining the Hound Force, Kihara Number Many had become the person he hated most, treating him purely as a killing tool.
Although Su Xiao's attitude toward him was not warm—in fact, they had barely spoken—the Sniper could sense that, in Su Xiao's eyes, he