When Jason started speaking, he glanced left and right cautiously.
His face full of caution, but the greed in his eyes was impossible to hide.
He looked like someone who wanted to gain benefits but was terrified of the consequences.
Seeing Jason's appearance, the "collaborator" and the "dealer" slightly sighed in relief.
They were too familiar with this look.
Or rather, ninety percent of the residents in "Nightless City" were like this.
The remaining ten percent?
After encountering similar situations, the ninety percent would also become like this.
And the remaining 0.01 percent?
They would choose more direct and straightforward methods.
It's not that there's no kindness and sympathy.
But those with such virtues died long ago.
They even might have been sent to a cannery in some district after dying.
Jason was lucky; he didn't die.
Nor was he sent to the cannery.
However, Jason learned to hide his kindness and compassion.
Without any deeper motives.
Just to survive.
