The Demon’s Menu

Two people? !

Edward froze for a moment before reacting.

One is a bold and cruel real murderer, and tortured Bella!

The other is a panic, an accomplice responsible for burial!

Moreover, the latter should be closely related to the horse farm!

"So it is."

"Banxi, take the staff to investigate the college's racecourse."

"Bring me back suspicious people!"

Edward let out a breath and said to his subordinates.

"Yes!"

Bensey acted immediately.

Edward looked at the female pastry chef again and couldn't help complimenting:

"Miss Giselle, your perception is really keen!"

"Do not."

"The real keenness is Jason."

"Without Jason, I can't find this at all."

The female pastry chef shook her head immediately.

Then, pointed to the distance.

"Moreover, Officer Bancy doesn't have to worry."

"Jason has caught the prisoner."

Caught a prisoner?

"Quick look is the care of the racecourse!"

"He killed Bella ?!"

In a moment of stun, the energetic Bansi heard the screams of the students' union members. When he turned back subconsciously, he saw the tall Jason walking slowly carrying a man.

The carrying man shouted as he danced on all fours to get rid of Jason.

"not me!"

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"Really not me!"

"I was just forced to bury the body!"

No interrogation is needed, the answer is already obvious.

However, Benxi, who was still motivated at the last moment, was confused at this time.

If you do nothing like this, you will reap the full feeling ...

It feels pretty cool!

Do not!

wrong!

Quickly, Xiao Banxi shook his head, and a great sense of guilt rose in his heart.

He felt ashamed of his honor.

How can I think about this at this time?

I have to work harder!

He is an accomplice!

I will try to find the real murderer!

Bensey rubbed his face hard, smelling the cleansing taste of his hands, and suddenly he was refreshed and walked towards Jason.

Jason handed over the accomplice with [Death] to Little Bansi.

"Although I have been taught once, but your observation is really admirable!"

Edward sighed.

Observation?

I just used to scan with [Death Perception] and found the corpses buried in the ground and the people who were contaminated with [Death Perception] in the distance.

Jason thought silently, glancing at the female pastry chef who once again had the sweet, furry smile on her face.

Then, nodded calmly.

"Ok."

"got used to."

He is really used to it.

There was Peters in the front and Giselle in the back.

Is there any reasonable explanation that the two could not find?

No!

Everything is reasonable.

Everything is so perfect.

With such emotions, Jason was really sentimental.

But listening to Jason's answer, Edward clearly thought of something.

"Yes."

"Without such observation, how can you survive to the present?"

Edward said that he wanted to pat Jason's shoulder as an encouragement.

But Jason escaped.

Jason doesn't like this kind of contact.

Looking at Jason's subconscious evasion, Edward couldn't help thinking of Jason's traumatic stress syndrome.

Immediately, there was a pity in my eyes.

He nodded and said:

"Relax, I understand."

Do you understand?

Jason froze, then shook his head.

Never mind.

Not bad for you.

Then, habitually kept silent.

After all, for a normal person like him, it takes too much energy to work diligently and carefully to find food, but there is really not much effort to do other things.

Not to mention explaining something that already has a reasonable answer.

Existence is reasonable.

They think so, then it really is.

Too many explanations will only backfire.

Therefore, some constructive things need to be mentioned-

"When do we have dinner?"

Jason asked.

Edward still wanted to say something. His face stiffened, and his hands seemed to feel the soaking in the cold water of Xinde City again in November, shaking voluntarily.

"The case is urgent, I must deal with it overnight."

"If there is anything, I will go to the‘ watchdog pastry shop ’to find you.”

After talking, Edward turned and left.

The pace was extremely fast, and the wind blew all the way back into the car.

When Jason found that he hadn't followed, Edward was relieved and touched the cold sweat on his forehead subconsciously.

too frightening.

He ate his three-week salary + subsidies for one meal.

As for another meal, it is estimated that he will drink northwest wind next month.

Is it ...

Was it released by the military gangster because it was too edible?

Suddenly, Edward thought of this.

Recalling Jason's still unexplained expression at noon, he couldn't help but believe his guess.

Then he shouted at Bansi:

"Boost!"

"We still have a lot to do!"

"Yes!"

Xiao Banxi answered.

After loading the body and relics on the car, Edward ordered to drive immediately.

He vowed that he would never come to Jason in the restaurant.

Jason watched Edward and his party silently away.

He originally wanted to invite the other party to dinner.

At noon, he saw Edward's constraints, so he took care of the other person's face and ate only three points, and kindly told him that he was five points.

Then, he decided to invite him for this meal in the evening.

But who knew Edward was so busy.

forget about it.

Jason thought, turning to look at the female pastry chef.

"I, I don't have much money, please have dinner."

"But I can make all kinds of pastries."

"May I?"

The female pastry chef stammered.

"of course."

For food, Jason will not be picky.

Moreover, for the purpose of [City Approval], Jason, who had a strong interest in the "Serial Missing Case", had originally planned to follow him temporarily.

Absolutely not because of pastry.

Absolutely not!

And when the two were about to leave in a public carriage, Tai Di caught up.

"I have a car and let the driver send you."

A car different from that used by the police departed from St. Mungo College.

Jason and the female pastry chef are sitting behind.

Tai Di sat on the co-pilot before the car drove.

And, peeking at Jason from time to time, his eyes were full of curiosity.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Tai Di's curiosity could no longer be suppressed.

"Jason, were you a soldier?"

"Ok."

"Then why did you become a tramp?"

"poor."

"How did you just stop drinking carrots?"

"hungry."

hungry? ? ?

Thai flute froze for a moment, then blinked, then chuckled aloud ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jason, you really have a sense of humor. "

"It must be the murderousness you have honed on the battlefield that scared the turnip."

"We were also scared."

"Although we have been training, but there is no actual combat training, so ... I want to hire you as the instructor of the student union, I don't know if it is possible."

Jason remained silent.

Looking at the silent Jason, Thai flute is a little bit empty.

Because, she really doesn't know how much it will cost to hire someone like Jason.

Can only be based on the conditions of the level of Associate Professor San Mungo that he knows.

"Weekly salary of 35 yuan, including three meals ..."

"can."