The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 204: C bit

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Who are you

Hearing Jason's question, the people around were taken aback.

Including the female pastry chef herself, everyone was taken aback.

Then, the female pastry chef said a little confusedly:

"I'm Gichel?"

Jason's frown became even tighter.

Just for a moment, he can confirm that the taste of the female pastry chef has changed a bit, it feels like steaming hot fish, but now the female pastry chef has returned to the original sweet taste.

what happened

Subconsciously, Jason twitched his nose.

Not the smell of 'food'.

No malice either.

Jason was puzzled.

The female pastry chef looked worried, including Edward and Bancy.

Griffin even subconsciously said:

"You say..."

"Is he sick?"

"Is it dangerous?"

"You won't bite, will you?"

Snapped!

Another slap.

It was still smoked by the female pastry chef.

"why did you hit me?"

"Still hitting me all the time?"

Griffin growled angrily.

Snapped!

Before she finished speaking, the female pastry chef made a counterattack.

After smoking, the confused female pastry chef seemed to wake up with a start.

"Sorry, sorry."

"I just didn't know why."

"I kind of lost control of myself."

The female pastry chef apologized repeatedly.

Griffin covered his cheeks and looked at the female pastry chef in front of him, subconsciously took two steps back.

He suddenly discovered that the woman in front of him was the most dangerous.

Not only did the attack come without warning, but there was also no guilt afterwards.

Is the confusion on the face a disguise

Griffin recalled the strangeness shown by the other party in the car.

"Jason, are you okay?"

"The police have a dedicated psychiatrist."

"He has considerable experience dealing with post-traumatic stress syndrome."

Obviously, Edward, who had misunderstood something, came over and said.

"fine."

"The scene just now made me feel a little uncomfortable."

"He should be the murderer of the 'female serial case', and a girl survived."

Jason shook his head, didn't say anything, and changed the subject directly.

He pointed to little David on the ground.

Then, he looked at Edward's expression seriously.

Excited, excited.

These expressions appeared on Edward's face one by one.

However, Edward didn't have any reaction to the vomit, and only had an instinctive reaction.

Edward has no exposure to special events

Jason silently guessed.

The female pastry chef on the side looked at little David and the surroundings, and said very simply:

"Jason, did you grab the back of his head and hit the ground?"

"It should be that the brain was concussed, so vomiting occurred."

"The girl who survived was unfortunately covered in vomit, so, ran into the toilet."

It's almost like a guess like witnessing.

Jason didn't object.

"Go to the bathroom and have a look."

Edward even gave Bansi a command.

However, this did not wait for Bansi to go to the bathroom.

The operator lady has already walked out of the bathroom.

"Ada?!"

"Bansy?!"

When the two saw each other, they were stunned.

Then, the operator lady who saw an acquaintance instantly released her emotions.

She cried out.

What happened to her that night

First was kidnapped.

And then get teased.

at last…

His face was covered in vomit, and he was drenched all over.

Until now, she could still smell the sour smell faintly.

It's like hell.

Jason glanced at the familiar Bancy and Ada in surprise.

"It's the lady operator at the police station."

"I know her voice."

The female pastry chef explained.

A trace of anger flashed across Edward's face.

He never expected to run into Ada here.

"This bastard, damn it!"

Edward growled.

"Ordinary stimulation can no longer make him happy."

"He's looking for more exciting behavior."

"Instinctively, he still has a trace of rational caution."

"So, the identity of this lady operator is very consistent with this."

"It's close to the police, but it's not the real police."

The female pastry chef said slowly.

Listening to Jason, the female pastry chef, Edward couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Griffin, who was standing aside, looked at Edward who was nodding, as if looking at a fool.

Hey, hey, don't you wonder how a pastry chef knows this

This is very strange, isn't it

Did you not respond

Griffin thought in his heart, but he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

It's okay to have a terrifying man.

A dangerous woman also appeared.

Especially when these two are still together.

It is too dangerous.

Let's go first.

Thinking of this, Griffin bowed towards Jason and the others in a vague manner.

"It was a pleasant but short night, everyone."

"But there is always a banquet in the world."

"I'll see you later."

While speaking, Griffin retreated to the edge of the hall.

After realizing he was being ignored, the self-proclaimed lobbyist turned and ran.

Already he smelled the fragrance of free air!

He can't wait.

He will never see guys like Jason and Gichel again.

He is leaving the city.

He is going to the warm south.

Thinking in his heart, Griffin didn't look at his feet.

He just stepped into a dent created by the explosion, and then, following the inertia, his body tilted.

Click!

After a crisp sound, Griffin fell to the ground, and his ankle swelled rapidly.

"Ah!"

"My feet!"

Griffin groaned.

Edward frowned at Griffin.

He believes that his intelligence sources are still somewhat problematic.

How could a guy like this survive 'in the gutter'

It's supposed to be an imposter or something, right

Edward thought, and said to Bancy beside him:

"Urge for reinforcements."

"Call this guy another ambulance."

"correct."

"Cuff him up, and I'll go and check for any fraud cases later."

Little Bansy carried out Edward's orders 100%.

Directly, he handcuffed Griffin who sprained his ankle.

"Are we in the same group?"

"I'll show you the way!"

"I have made meritorious deeds!"

Griffin yelled again.

It's a pity that just like just now, he didn't pay attention to him.

Edward and Bancy took advantage of this time to search for more evidence.

Jason was also searching.

But unlike Edward, what he was searching for was 'food' evidence.

He needs to confirm whether the 'Pusac Elf' is parasitic or born.

The female pastry chef followed behind Jason, her face still a bit confused.

Unfortunately, neither Edward nor Jason gained anything.

Jason was already prepared for this.

However, Edward frowned.

The next moment, what made Edward frown even more was that a group of reporters appeared here.

As soon as these reporters appeared, they aimed at this place and pressed the shutter.

Edward and Bancy dodged subconsciously.

Griffin smiled while hiding the handcuffs.

He wants to stand in the most dazzling position.

He wants to put on the most handsome pose.

Go to the newspaper!

For the first time in his life!

But when Griffin hadn't stood still, suddenly, he felt a huge squeeze.

Griffin staggered a few steps aside.

When I turned my head, I found Jason standing there.

Jason stood there straight, looking at these reporters indifferently... No! It's not just these reporters, his eyes seem to be indifferently scanning everything in the world, and the voice said flatly: "The world is really filthy."