The Demon’s Menu

Edward frowned slightly and turned around again, with an inquiry in his eyes.

"In the former Jiexin Park, two people asked me for the sweets of the" Watch Dog Pastry House. "

"They didn't come for cakes."

"Instead of rushing people."

Facing Edward, Jason said directly.

"So, this is why you are here?"

"Pay favor?"

"Plus checkout?"

Edward, the deputy director, took two steps back, and stopped about a meter away from Jason.

Seemed to feel that Jason was playing with himself,

Edward asked, while staring at Jason.

Suddenly, the sharp eyes made people feel more and more trembling.

Jason was not affected in any way.

Although the other party's eyes are sharp, they are too far away from the "piper".

Even the puppet of the 'Shepherd' is not as good.

In Jason's view, the other party's danger level is about ... only equivalent to 2-3 "smiles".

Is a bit troublesome to handle.

But it will not be fatal.

Jason pointed to the trolley that he placed in the corner of the shop.

"There is still food to buy."

Jason said.

The bag of truffle cake was hanging on his trolley.

After glancing at Edward, he continued to ask:

"What about those two people?"

"Garbage, naturally go to the place where the trash should be."

Jason answered.

"anything else?"

Edward waved towards a man, and when the man went to investigate, he turned around and asked.

"and also……"

"Her sister is missing."

"Like those girls, they are missing."

Jason pointed to a female pastry chef.

"Ms. Giselle has reported the case and we are actively dealing with it."

"I will also arrange staff to secretly protect Ms. Giselle."

"If you want to go back to the veteran hospital, I can help."

Edward answered.

Jason didn't speak again.

Veterans Hospital?

He has no time to retreat.

Facing the silent Jason, Edward turned around again and walked out.

However, this time, when Edward walked to the door by himself, he actively stopped and turned to look at Jason.

After seeing Jason remain silent, the newly appointed ‘special deputy director’ really left.

Jason watched the other person leave.

After the old car disappeared on the street corner.

Jason couldn't help squinting slightly.

The other party is fishing!

Take him and Giselle as bait!

Obviously, the shooting just happened was related to the soldiers, and his identity happened to be a retired veteran.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the identity of his retired veteran is determined, any sergeant or investigator will conduct an in-depth investigation in the face of the situation just now.

It was only basic to take him back.

But what about the other party?

Directly close the team.

There is no greasy inside, Jason doesn't believe it.

Therefore, he further tested the other party.

Start with ‘compensation’ and then tell the other party about the Xinxin Park.

Is to elicit the newspaper "Serial Missing Case".

Gischel's sister, as one of the missing, was threatened twice and again. It should be related to this case that caused a sensation in Decheng.

Know that "The Case of the Missing Woman" is not only published in Japanese newspapers, but it is still reported in today's newspapers.

Is still based on the front page headlines.

Has such a premise, will normal people relax their vigilance?

Or to be more precise, do normal people only arrange for two people to stare in secret?

Will not.

Because, the easiest way is to enter the ‘safe house’ and protect it completely, instead of leaving it outside and letting the danger come.

In addition to being a bait, Jason couldn't think of anything else.

Therefore, everything in front of me is clear.

He is used as bait for the killer of the "shooting case".

Gichel, used as bait for the murderer of the ‘Woman ’s Serial Missing Case’.

However, Jason still cares a little bit-

The shooting just happened and the number of cases of disappearance of a woman that have occurred in a row, are they independent? Or is there some connection?

Stood at the door, Jason thought quietly for a moment.

Finally, shook his head.

There are too few clues to determine at all.

Turned around and Jason walked towards the shop.

Looked at Jason who came back, and Giselle was relieved again.

She was just very worried about Jason going away.

After all, the crisis has passed, and she has no reason to leave Jason at all.

However, let her stay here alone, she was very scared.

Tangled, Jason came back.

This made the smile of the female pastry chef's face involuntarily.

Looking at the relieved smile of the female pastry chef, Jason said indifferently: "To make new pastries, you promised me."

How could he leave before he had n’t eaten the new slot cake?

No one can stop him from expecting food.

Even staying here is very dangerous.

but,

The greatest danger is nothing but death.

Happens to be.

He is immortal.

Touched the empty stomach, Jason said:

"I'll clean up here."

"You go to the oven."

After talking, Jason carefully picked up the pastries that fell on the ground, blown off the dust and glass residues, and carefully placed them on the dinner plate.

The mess in front of him was caused by the subordinate of the dead Sheriff Sandek.

Worried between them, they broke more than one counter.

Not only the pastries in the counter dropped to the ground, but also the glass slag.

The only thing fortunate is that, because of the glass slag, these people avoided this place deliberately, so that the pastry was not stained with blood.

All the pastries were picked up.

Although Jason was careful, there was still some damage.

Several not-so-good pastries, obviously cannot be sold.

So, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Jason ‘reported’.

Creamy, good.

Chocolate filled chocolate, yes.

Strawberry flavor?

Great praise.

The sweet smell permeated Jason's tongue. Although he didn't get fullness, Jason still felt comfortable.

As for satisfaction?

That is impossible.

Just before eating real food, Jason's stomach could not be satisfied.

Even if you eat it.

That also requires high quality and large quantity.

But the enjoyment of the taste buds gave Jason a good mood. After packing the wood chips and glass residues on the ground, he walked towards the trash bin opposite the ‘watchdog pastry house’.

It's just that Jason's footsteps haven't waited until Jason is really close to this trash can.

A faint smell got into his nose.

Is a familiar taste of Jason.

Blood!

Belongs to human blood smell!

And under Jason ’s watch, a pungent redness had slowly overflowed from the trash can.

Temporarily put down the trash in his hand, Jason returned to the pastry shop and said to the female pastry chef:

"Gichel, go, call the police."

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