The Demon’s Menu

When the applause sounded, the words in front of Jason began to appear--

【City recognition + 1%】

...

A very awkward hint, but it made Jason think quite a lot.

"Because the case just received the approval of these people present?"

"Is it because I just did to maintain the image of the city?"

"Or is it……"

"Both?"

Jason pondered that the subordinates of Edward finally arrived.

With the addition of these police officers, everything became more orderly.

Recording transcripts, surveying the site, etc., although the case has been solved, is still necessary.

However, the speed is many times faster.

This is the same as when you have the answer when you go to solve the problem. At the moment when the answer appears, the idea basically appears.

If it doesn't appear ... then ask your classmates.

Ask shamelessly to be able to go to the next level.

The female pastry chef does just that.

"Jason, when did you notice the anomaly?"

In the corner, the female pastry chef asked.

"When I'm hungry."

Jason answered.

Only this answer made the female pastry chef stunned.

When hungry?

In the restaurant ... but my stomach is hungry ...

That's right!

It is natural to look around and look for food.

Then, inadvertently remembered the layout of the entire restaurant to the bottom of my heart. When something unusual happened, everything that had been written down to the bottom of my heart would then appear and complete the correspondence.

"So this is ah."

The female pastry chef's face suddenly appeared.

Jason glanced at the other party and confirmed that the other party would not suddenly "meow", then he asked:

"You understand?"

"Well, understand."

"It's simple."

Holding her little bag, the female pastry chef said with a smile.

At this time, Edward, who was listening to the conversation between the two, was a little confused.

Do you understand?

Why don't I understand?

What is the relationship between hunger and abnormality?

Should n’t hunger eat?

At the thought of eating, Edward immediately came over.

"The things here are almost done."

"We will change to a restaurant."

"Relax, there are no special signature dishes."

Edward emphasized.

"The feeling of heartache" ... one time is enough.

When Jason left Le Méridien, the guests in the restaurant said goodbye to Jason very well, and one or two of them also gave Jason a business card.

Considering the main task, Jason chose to accept.

However, there is no suitable place for him to store these business cards.

"Let me go first."

The female pastry chef gestured with her small bag.

"Thank you."

After Jason thanked him, he passed these business cards.

The female pastry chef happily took the business card and put it in her own bag.

See, it's still useful!

The female pastry chef picked up the small bag and shook it at Jason.

But Jason at this time, the focus has been on the next restaurant, not paying attention to it at all.

"That restaurant is not far away, and it's also on the Sausage Street."

"We just walk over."

"Last time his lamb chops made me remember."

Edward said.

"Lamb chops? Not bad."

Jason laughed.

The female pastry chef looked at Jason without even noticing her, and couldn't help raising the bag in her hand a little higher.

But Jason remained unresponsive.

Suddenly, there was a trace of loss in the heart of the female pastry chef.

She looked at her beloved bag and patted it.

Sure enough, is it too small?

The restaurant that Edward said in his mouth was in the first half of Roast Sausage Street. Starting from Emida Restaurant, after walking for about 20 minutes, you could see a street shop.

There is no excessively fancy decoration, there is a post in front of the door, and there is a blackboard sign in the small white fence door.

It is written in white fancy font: ‘Miss and Mr ’s Restaurant’

The following is written in ordinary blue font: lamb chops, dadali wine, fruit and vegetable salad, coffee (for lunch).

Edward stood in front of the signboard, glanced at it, and smiled.

It is the dish he has eaten before.

Both are very good.

Especially the lamb chops accompanied by red wine, there is a kind of unspeakable feeling.

This time!

There will be absolutely no problems!

Edward turned and turned to signal to Jason.

Jason stepped forward and pushed open the door of the restaurant.

jingle!

As the doorbell rang, Jason and his party walked into the restaurant.

Unlike the elaborate layout of the Emerald restaurant, this is a common layout, with two rows of tables and two private rooms at the corners.

When Edward asked if he could use the private room, the waiter was indifferent.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"The private room is already full."

Edward frowned slightly.

What he and Jason want to talk about still needs a relatively safe environment.

Need to change a restaurant?

Edward looked at Jason.

Jason walked towards a secluded corner of the restaurant.

He is already hungry and impatient.

I don't want to run around on the road.

"Three servings of lamb chops, dadali wine, fruit and vegetable salad."

After Edward finished speaking, he walked towards the corner.

The female pastry chef slowed down.

"Hello, where is the bathroom?"

Asked the female pastry chef.

"there."

The waiter guided with a smile.

The female pastry chef nodded and walked towards the bathroom.

Although her sister and others have always said that she is not smart enough, she also knows that Jason and Edward have something to talk about. It is not good to disturb in the past.

In the corner, Jason and Edward sat face to face.

"You are keen."

"Indeed……"

"Battlefield veteran."

Edward spoke as soon as he sat down, but there was a pause when he spoke.

He looked at Jason's expression, and he was relieved when he found nothing strange on Jason's face.

Jason's performance just made Edward understand more and more that he needed such an ally.

He didn't want to lose this ally because of his unintentional loss.

Of course, he is also more and more curious. People like Jason have suffered some trauma before they go to see a psychiatrist.

However, Edward would not ask.

He continued.

"Some guys who are similar to you, but different in nature, have returned to Xindecheng."

"They wantonly retaliated against those they think should be retaliated against."

"Many of them are really damn."

"But others ... sin will not die."

"My task is to find these guys."

When Edward said this, his tone became solemn.

"I need help."

He said so.

"mutually beneficial."

Jason, who had already prepared, answered very simply.

"of course."

"what do you need?"

Edward smiled.

"I need……"

Jason opened his mouth to tell his answer ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ But, at the next moment, he looked over Edward and looked in the direction of the door.

There, a guest who had just entered the restaurant was approaching them.

The other person is a tall man with some cheekbones, a tough face, and a meticulously combed hair.

The red silk velvet handkerchief in the blue suit and jacket pocket is impressive.

Edward turned his head to look at the coming man.

The man ignored Edward, and walked straight to Jason, with a pleasant smile on his face.

"Long time no see, Jason."

"Still remember me?"

"Hannibal, your psychologist."