The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 232: How to impress Jason

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Two people? !

Edward reacted instantly after being taken aback.

One is the real murderer who is bold and brutal, and tortured Bella!

The other one was in a panic, the accomplice in charge of burying the corpse!

Moreover, the latter should be a person closely related to the racecourse!

"So that's how it is."

"Bansey, lead someone to investigate the staff at the college's racecourse."

"Bring me back all the suspicious people!"

Edward let out a long breath, and said to his subordinates.

"yes!"

Bancy sprang into action.

Edward looked at the female pastry chef again, and couldn't help but praise:

"Miss Gichel, your perception is really sharp!"

"No."

"The one who is really sharp is Jason."

"Without Jason, I wouldn't have discovered these at all."

The female pastry chef shook her head immediately.

Then, he pointed to the distance.

"And, Sergeant Banshee, take it easy."

"Jason has caught the prisoner."

Got the culprit

"Look, it's the horse farm guard!"

"He killed Bella?!"

Bansy, who was full of motivation, was stunned for a moment, and heard the exclamation of the members of the student union. When he subconsciously turned his head, he saw the tall Jason walking slowly with a man on his shoulders.

The man being carried yelled as he danced his limbs to get rid of Jason.

"not me!"

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"It's really not me!"

"I was just forced to bury the body!"

No interrogation needed, the answer was obvious.

However, Bansi, who was full of motivation last moment, was at a loss this time.

This kind of feeling of doing nothing and gaining a lot...

It feels so cool!

No!

wrong!

Immediately, little Bansy shook his head, feeling a great sense of guilt in his heart.

He felt ashamed of his honor.

How can I think these things at this time

I have to work harder!

He is an accomplice!

I'm going to try to find the real culprit!

Bancy rubbed his face vigorously, smelled the dish soap on his hands, and immediately lifted his spirits, and strode towards Jason.

Jason handed over the accomplice who was tainted with [dead breath] to Banxi.

"Although I have already experienced it once, your observation skills are really admirable!"

Edward admired.

Observation

I'm just used to scanning with [Death Aura Perception], and found corpses buried underground and people contaminated with [Death Aura] in the distance.

Jason thought silently, and glanced at the female pastry chef who had that sweet, furry smile on her face again.

Then, nod calmly.

"Um."

"got used to."

He is really used to it.

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

Is there any plausible explanation the two can't find

No!

Everything is reasonable.

Everything is so perfect.

Jason really felt this emotion.

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

"yes."

"Without such powers of observation, how could you have survived until now?"

As Edward said, he wanted to pat Jason on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

But Jason dodged it.

Jason didn't like the contact.

Seeing Jason's subconscious avoidance, Edward couldn't help but think of Jason's traumatic stress syndrome.

Immediately, there was more regret in his eyes.

He nodded and said:

"Don't worry, I understand."

You also understand

Jason was taken aback, then shook his head.

never mind.

Not bad for you.

Then, habitually kept silent.

After all, for a normal person like him, searching for food conscientiously and cautiously has already spent too much energy, and he really doesn't have much energy to take care of other things.

Let alone explaining something that already has a reasonable answer.

Existence is reasonable.

If they think it is, then it is.

Excessive explanations will only backfire.

So, something constructive to mention --

"When shall we have dinner?"

Jason asked.

Edward, who was still about to say something, froze. His hands seemed to feel the cold water of Xinde City in November again, and they trembled involuntarily.

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

"If there's anything, I'll find you at Watch Dogs Bakery."

After speaking, Edward turned and left.

Walking very fast, he got back into the car with the wind all the way.

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

terrible.

He ate his three weeks salary + subsidy in one meal.

If there is another meal, it is estimated that he will go to drink the northwest wind next month.

Could it be...

Was it because it was too edible that the military boss let it back

Suddenly, Edward thought of this.

Recalling Jason's unsatisfactory expression at noon, he couldn't help but believe his guess a little bit.

Then he yelled at Bancy:

"Boost!"

"We still have a lot to do!"

"yes!"

Bancy answered.

After carrying the corpses and relics into the car, Edward ordered to drive immediately.

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

Jason silently watched Edward and his party go away like the wind.

He originally wanted to invite the other party to dinner.

For the lunch meal, he could see that Edward was struggling, so he took the other party's face into consideration, and only ate three parts full, and kindly told the other party that he was five parts full.

Then, it was decided that he would treat the meal tonight.

But who knew that Edward was so busy.

forget about it.

Thinking about it, Jason turned and looked at the female pastry chef.

"I, I don't have much money, I treat you to dinner."

"But I can make all kinds of pastries."

"May I?"

The female pastry chef stammered.

"certainly."

Jason is not picky when it comes to food.

Moreover, for the sake of [city recognition], Jason, who has a strong interest in the 'Women's Serial Disappearance Case', originally planned to follow him temporarily.

Definitely not because of the pastry.

Absolutely not!

And just when the two were about to leave in the public carriage, Teddy caught up.

"I have a car, let the driver take you."

A vehicle other than the one used by the police department drives away from St Mungo's College.

Jason and the female pastry chef sat in the back.

Teddy sat on the co-pilot before the car drove.

And, from time to time, he peeked at Jason with curiosity in his eyes.

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

"Jason, you were a soldier?"

"Um."

"Then why did you become a homeless man?"

"poverty."

"How did you drink the radish just now?"

"Hungry."

Hungry? ?

Teddy was taken aback for a moment, then blinked, and then chuckled softly.

"Jason, you have a great sense of humor."

"It must be the murderous aura you honed on the battlefield that scared Carrot."

"We were also intimidated at the time."

"Although we have been training, there is no actual combat training in the true sense, so... I would like to specially 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, Teddy felt a little guilty.

Because she really didn't know how much it would cost to hire someone like Jason.

It can only be based on the conditions of the associate professor level of St. Mungo that I know.

"The weekly salary is 35 yuan, including three meals..."

"Can."