The Demon’s Menu

The crisp sound made the leading man's words stop abruptly.

He looked down at the wrist he was caught in Jason's hand. This hand was the palm of the hand that held the dagger, and the tip of the dagger should now be aimed at Jason's neck.

But now, with Jason's body slightly on the side, the dagger fell into the empty space, and Jason's right hand still protruded and grabbed his wrist.

More importantly, as Jason twisted his palm hard.

pain!

Unparalleled pain rushed into the brain of the leading man.

He couldn't hold his palm anymore, just let go, and the dagger was just picked up by Jason in his left hand.

Then, Jason turned away from him and stood up.

In the process, Jason took the right hand of the opponent's wrist and moved.

Suddenly--

"Ahhhhhh!"

"It hurts!"

In a scream, the leading man changed from facing Jason to turning his back to Jason as his wrist turned, and his elbows were stretched straight.

"let go!"

"Stop!"

"You just don't know who you are thinking of?"

The six or seven people who followed the man rushed over aggressively.

When there are many people, it always gives people a strong illusion.

In fact, no matter how many weak people gather together, there will be no quantitative change caused by qualitative change.

All I have is ... a crowd of people!

Woo!

Jason didn't change the posture of the leading man's wrist, he just used his arm to force the opponent up, just like waving a special mace.

Swipe left and right!

Bang, Bang!

A series of collision sounds, all the people who just rushed up fell to the ground.

They were rolling on the ground one by one, moaning.

And Jason threw the leading man in his hand toward the four most advanced people in the distance.

call!

When the cry of pain appeared, the first four people entered turned around and looked here.

But everything happened so quickly that before they rushed to help, their boss was thrown over.

The four people instinctively extended their arms and wanted to catch their boss, but when their arms touched the body of their boss, a great force emerged from the body.

Click, click.

In a burst of bone fractures, the four became rolling gourds.

The wailing sounded again.

At this time, Kemi only got up and stood up, opened his eyes to Jason, opened his mouth subconsciously, but didn't even know what to say.

Kemi knew that Jason was strong, otherwise it would be impossible to rescue her.

But she has never seen Jason shot.

Now see, Kemi was really shocked.

It is certain that Jason, who is tall and strong, has great strength.

Anyone who sees Jason can confirm this for a moment.

just……

Is it too much to exaggerate a person as a weapon and then throw it out?

You know, that person is not a thin person. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is also a tall and strong person.

"Jay, Jason."

Kemi said nervously that he was going to pull Jason's sleeve.

At this time, of course, leave first.

As for the money?

She will return.

After saving enough money!

Only Kemi's hand grabbed an empty space, and Jason easily avoided Kemi's palm and turned towards the position in the restaurant.

"do not come!"

"Don't come over!"

The person lying on the ground was still fierce at the moment, but at this moment it was only howling.

Even though they still make themselves look very fierce, but in such a wailing, they are just sullen.

Jason looked at them without looking at them.

His eyes looked in the direction of the kitchen.

next moment--

"do not move!"

The waiter carrying a shotgun came out.

Jason looked calmly at the muzzle of his shotgun, but the waiter who turned the gun was pale, especially when Jason looked at him.

"do not move!"

The waiter emphasized again.

Then, the waiter raised the volume.

"Do you know whose site this is?"

"This is the site of Boss Aymod!"

"If you go on like this, Boss Emmod will not let you go!"

Emmod?

This restaurant belongs to Aymod?

Jason was quite surprised.

Then he turned to look at Kemi, and then the younger girl who was hiding behind a middle-aged man.

Suddenly, he thought of the conversation that Amord had heard in the monitoring room.

They will look for candidates before abducting women on special occasions.

There is no doubt that this should be one of the occasions to find candidates.

even……

You can do it here.

There are no people in the restaurants in the middle of the night, and the streets are deserted. Is there anything more suitable than here?

Moreover, this is not speculation!

Look at the people who fell on the ground.

If it was someone else, it would have been looted.

As for the alarm?

Do you expect this waiter with a shotgun to call the police?

Do not make jokes.

He will only remove traces.

Clean everything up.

Jason turned his head and thought, apparently giving the waiter in front of him some misunderstanding, his flustered heart became slightly smoother, and his hand holding the gun no longer shook.

"It seems that you know Boss Emmod."

"Then please leave immediately."

"I will not do anything ..."

The waiter spoke calmly.

Of course, such composure is only maintained until Jason has not moved.

Just before the word "sheng" had not been exported, Jason grabbed the muzzle of the shotgun with his right hand. He raised the muzzle and aimed it at his forehead. Bet there is no bullet in your gun! "

The waiter was stunned.

The waiter was not alone.

Kemi, who was watching, the two men and women on the side, and the people lying on the ground were stunned.

They have never seen such an arrogant person.

He took the gun and pointed it at his forehead.

Will there be such people who are not afraid of death?

impossible!

People are afraid of death!

How could you not be afraid of death!

unless……

There is really no bullet in the gun!

People around me have such thoughts in their hearts.

The waiter with the gun also came up with this idea.

Involuntarily, the waiter lowered his head to check the shotgun in his hand.

And at this moment, Jason, holding the muzzle in his right hand, slammed up.

boom!

The gun hit the waiter's nose straight.

Suddenly, the waiter had Venus in his eyes, tears flowing, and the blood in his nose could not stop spraying out.

The waiter let go of the shotgun he was holding and raised his hand to cover his nose.

Jason held the gun handle and pulled the trigger directly at one side.

boom!

The muzzle was blazing.

The shot of the shotgun came out in pieces.

The intruder who was lying on the ground and secretly took a pistol out of his arms was about to be hit by a sieve.

The gunshots shocked the people around.

They looked at the shotgun in Jason's hand.

Isn't there no bullet?

How can I shoot?

Especially the waiter, he was covering his nose, his voice was very unclear, but he shouted extremely angry: "You lied to me ?!"

Then, Jason turned his gun and aimed at the waiter.

Immediately, the waiter raised his hands high.

"Don't shoot!"

"I surrender!"

"Fate!"

The waiter knelt down actively while shouting.

The situation returned to Jason again.

At least in Kemi's opinion.

She sighed slightly.

Then, he ran to Jason, picked up the pistol, and aimed at the moaning man on the ground.

Now that a pistol has appeared, who can guarantee that a second one will not appear?

But Jason pushed the kitchen door open.

A fat chef wearing an apron stood innocently with his hands raised, and when Jason pushed the door in, the fat chef immediately said: "I have nothing to do with here, I am a chef, and I get paid Kind of. "

Jason glanced at the other party carefully.

No malice was found, nor any **** smell.

This relieved Jason.

He sincerely hoped that a person who could make delicious meals would be a scum.

This is not only insulting his taste buds, but also tarnishing food.

"Continue to work, cook is a promising profession."

After saying this, Jason quit the kitchen.

He looked at the two men and women who looked very strange.

A man is about forty or so. His hair is shaved and his chin is clean. The decree lines are quite deep, the eye sockets are deep, and the gray eyes inside are like sharp falcons.

The palms are wide and the muscles are strong. From Jason's perspective, the index finger, the tiger's mouth and the thumb of the opponent's hands are all covered with thick calluses.

Used to use firearms.

Moreover, both hands can shoot.

The standing posture maintains the alert posture of fighting and possesses certain fighting skills.

The girl standing next to the man is much simpler, younger, and has nothing to worry about except a little round face.

However, it was rather strange that the two stood together.

Jason did not forget the conversation between the two.

The girl should be similar to Kemi, and they were all stared at by Aymond.

But unlike Kemi, the girl escaped herself.

Or, escaped with the help of the man beside him.

The probability of the latter is much greater.

If this is the case, why should the other party say, ‘I assure you, we are safe — at least safe here’?

Don't the other party know that this is Aymond's stronghold?

possible.

But it is unlikely.

The other party is not an inexperienced stunner, and it should be very clear what is the real security.

and so……

What Jason thought of, subconsciously looked at the group of people and the waiter on the ground.

"You came for them?"

Jason asked.

"Since you choose to help, you must help in the end."

The man said, looking at Jason's eyes strangely.

It was an accident mixed with surprise, with a complex expression of a little relief.

Jason had seen such eyes not long ago.

In the eyes of John and Bryan.

Therefore, Jason was impressed.

Almost immediately, Jason thought of the sender of the third letter.

"Mccall?"

Jason asked tentatively.

The man opposite smiled, and he nodded.

"Nice to meet you, Jason."

"I didn't expect such a weird way of meeting."

"Hope didn't let you down."

McCall answered.

"You also saw my advertisement in the notice board?"

Jason asked.

McCall nodded.

Jason frowned straight.

What kind of advertisement did the former ‘he’ put on the bulletin board, which actually attracted John, Brian and McCall.

"At first I thought Jason you were arrogant and ignorant."

"But the scene just now ..."

"I think you are sure."

"At least I have the assurance of self-preservation."

McCall said with a compliment.

Jason still frowned.

He looked at McCall first, then looked at the little girl next to McCall, then turned his head to look at Kemi who was standing next to him, his brows getting tighter.

He thought of a possibility.

But before that, Jason looked at McCall.

"Can you prove that you are McCall?"

He asked.

"Of course, do you need to see my ID card?"

"And the previous letter-I have been thinking for a long time ... I just want to give you a piece of advice."

McCall repeated the content of the letter, proving his identity.

"Ok."

After Jason nodded his approval, he solemnly asked: "If! I mean if! I didn't show up here, would you cleanly kill them all?"

"The cook won't."

"The chef is innocent."

"He just cooks here and gets a salary."

McCall explained.

As a principled person, McCall believes that he must explain clearly.

"Then?"

Jason continued to ask.

"I will settle down with Tallie afterwards."

"then……"

"Find a chance to kill Emmod!"

McCall answered seriously and meticulously.

Obviously, this is not a joke, not even a big deal.

McCall was really going to kill Emmod.

And Brian wants to kill Emmod.

John's dog ... will it also have a relationship with Emmod.

Thinking of this, Jason could not help but contact John.

But at this time, the sound of the siren appeared-faster than expected, apparently the detectives who monitored Jason turned on the siren directly after hearing the gunshot.

At the next moment, an old and a young police detective held a gun and walked in.

The two looked at the wailing intruder on the ground and couldn't help but startle.

Involuntarily, the muzzle of the two aimed at Jason holding the shotgun.

"What are you doing?"

"We are victims!"

"They are the bad guys!"

Kemi shouted in dissatisfaction, but threw the gun in his hand aside.

Jason reluctantly touched the shotgun before putting the shotgun on the ground.

For Jason, the most convenient weapon besides his wide-blade short-handle machete is the shotgun. Every time a shot is fired, the pull of the bolt, which makes him fascinated by the rhythm.

It is a pity that no gun has ever been as handy as the Winchester brothers.

Looking at Jason who put the gun down, both detectives were relieved.

Then, check the intruder on the ground.

When it was discovered that the intruders were all broken and broken, the eyes of the two detectives changed to Jason.

Although Jason has a body similar to a wrestler, no one thinks that Jason has the strength of a wrestler. After all, Jason is a writer.

But now it looks ...

The average wrestler meets Jason is also fierce!

Especially when he saw the intruder who was shot by a shotgun, the hearts of the two detectives sank involuntarily.

Such people need their protection?

If the imitator dare to come to Jason, I am afraid that his neck will be directly broken?

The two detectives thought in their hearts.

Detective David, who came later, took a breath.

He looked at the scene in front of him, and then looked at the calm, calm Jason sitting there, taking a deep breath.

Things are more trouble than he thought!

With this thought, he walked to Jason.

"Hey, Jason, good evening."

David keeps his appearance as a good man, smiles first, and greets enthusiastically.

"Good evening, David."

Jason responded.

"You are really stronger than you think!"

"Look at everything you do."

"If it wasn't for monitoring and truthfully photographing all this, I thought a scuffle occurred."

Daviddra passed a chair and sat beside Jason with a sigh.

Jason didn't speak, just shrugged.

David continued.

"You are too heavy."

"Really, it's too heavy!"

"It will make dealing with it, quite troublesome!"

"I……"

"We are forced to fight back!"

Without waiting for David to continue, Jaime, who was sitting beside Jason, interjected.

The girl looked indignant.

She glared at the sheriff in front of her and raised her score a few points uncontrollably.

"You have seen the surveillance video, you should know what happened to us."

"You should know that if Jason doesn't lay heavy hands, it's us who is lying here at this time!"

"Do not!"

"You won't see us!"

"Because, we haven't known where it was carried!"

"And everything here will be wiped clean!"

"At that time, what shall we do?"

"After being killed, thrown in a gutter, and then ask you for help, and then listen to your so-called" too heavy "?"

"Do not make jokes!"

Speaking of which, Kemi couldn't bear it anymore.

She slapped the table hard.

boom!

The wooden table trembled, and the tableware that had not been packed up on the table jumped up.

The surrounding police immediately caught sight.

David touched his nose embarrassedly.

"Do not misunderstand."

"I don't mean to blame."

"I'm just ... explaining!"

"Yes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is the explanation!"

After the middle-aged sheriff pondered for a while, he found the exact words and immediately emphasized them.

Moreover, he obviously did not want to get entangled in this issue.

"Emorde, killed."

The middle-aged sheriff said very simply.

As this sentence was exported, the middle-aged sergeant stared at Jason closely.

Jason's expression didn't change a little.

Brian is going to shoot, Jason knows.

All this is expected.

And after a pause, the middle-aged sergeant continued—

"It was two people who shot at the same time!"