The sheriff, who had been acting arrogant just now, just fell to the ground.
The shattered head splashed the faces of the surrounding police officers.
Immediately, they who were still laughing a moment ago all screamed in horror at this moment.
Then, they ran around like headless chickens.
Doesn't look like a police officer at all.
Not to mention comparing it with Bundy and Hall in Jason's memory.
Even compared with the young Finch, it is far inferior.
Whether it is the honor of the profession or their own accomplishments, there are too many differences.
But it wasn't Jason's business.
As soon as he pulled the female pastry chef, he quickly hid in the corridor leading to the second floor. Except for the entrance door, there are walls on both sides, which is the best place to block the 'sniper''s vision.
The female pastry chef was completely stupid at this time.
She never imagined that one day she would face these.
For Gischel, the daily routine is to purchase flour, eggs, milk, sugar and various fruits, and stand in front of the oven thinking hard about how to improve the pastry recipe.
When did this change happen
By the way, this change only occurred after Evelyn disappeared.
Wonder what happened to Evelyn
Don't get involved in any troublesome incidents.
As the older sister, Gichel didn't think too much about it.
He was simply worried about his sister.
In the shop, screams sounded one after another.
Those incompetent police officers fell to the ground one by one with missing arms and legs.
Then, there was only wailing.
"Obviously able to kill, but only wounded?"
Jason frowned.
This kind of strangeness really made him care.
The female pastry chef who had recovered was shrunk behind Jason.
"Me, what should we do?"
The female pastry chef stammered and asked.
"wait."
Jason answered.
It is the most unwise choice to fight with bare hands and a 'sniper' who has the advantage of distance.
Not to mention, Jason didn't understand the situation at all.
Therefore, waiting is the best option.
Continuous gunfire will inevitably attract more attention from the police.
only…
Just hope it doesn't come back to the same guy as before.
Jason thought silently.
In just five minutes, two more old-fashioned cars appeared, and with them, a team of police officers occupied the roofs of surrounding houses.
These police officers are obviously different from the police officers just now.
Not only is he neatly dressed, his face is solemn, but his skills are also excellent.
"Safety!"
"Safety!"
"Safety!"
Amidst a series of reports, a man wearing glasses got out of the car.
This is a man in his thirties, with a thin face, no beard, long black hair tied behind his head, tied into a ponytail, and a white scarf around his neck.
What caught my attention the most were those eyes.
Even wearing glasses, it is difficult to hide the sharpness of those eyes.
The man walked into the 'Watchdog Bakery' quickly, glanced at the screaming and rolling police officers on the ground, then looked at the colleague who had lost his head, and walked straight to the corridor.
"Hi, I'm Edward."
"Deputy Chief of the Xinde City Police Department."
The man introduces himself.
Then, he glanced at the female pastry chef and Jason.
Like the previous sheriff, the other party's gaze was fixed on Jason.
However, unlike the sheriff, Edward was very polite, but said with a sense of distance: "If Thorndike said something that was too much, please understand, he can't represent the entire Xinde City."
After speaking, the deputy director looked at the female pastry chef.
"Ma'am, can you tell me what happened here?"
asked the other party.
"Okay, okay."
The female pastry chef agreed, but looked at Jason.
After Jason nodded, the female pastry chef described what just happened.
From her sudden attack to Jason's appearance, to everything that happened after calling the police, the female pastry chef spoke in detail.
Jason didn't make any additions.
The lady pastry chef has made it very clear.
Jason was more concerned about the police officers who moved the corpses, the wounded and maintained the scene.
These police officers are highly qualified.
Moreover, in the whole process, not a single word was spoken.
Jason found something familiar in these police officers.
That is…
Harbor Guards!
The least number, the strongest, guarding Gerald's harbor guards.
Although the strength of these people in front of them may not reach that level, their aura is very similar.
That is to say...
These police officers are from the military!
Still similar to an army of aces!
How could such a soldier become a police officer
Jason didn't despise the police in any way, but every soldier like this is hard-won, not only time, money, but also his own talent.
Just like the harbor guards will not join the patrol army.
The meaning of their existence should be to perform tasks such as interspersing behind enemy lines and beheading.
Even if you are going to the police station, you should be a special instructor or something, not an ordinary police officer.
But the scene in front of him has already appeared.
A group of elite soldiers became ordinary police officers.
So,
Who is the man who calls himself Edward who commands these police officers
The deputy chief of the police department
Jason expressed disbelief.
At this time, Edward's inquiry about the female pastry chef was also completed.
It was looking right at Jason.
Jason responded to the gaze very calmly.
At the same time, countermeasures have been taken.
In the worst case, he was taken back for review.
Jason wasn't worried at all about this.
The experience of the dungeon world twice has already made him understand that his identity is 'real'.
However, unexpectedly—
"Decheng has become different."
"Some approaches just don't work here."
"You do it yourself."
After finishing speaking, the deputy chief Edward turned around and said to his subordinates, "Close the team."
Jason frowned.
He grasped the key point very keenly: the difference between Decheng seems to be related to the soldiers? So, will the soldiers be sent
Thinking about it, Jason looked at Deputy Director Edward who was about to walk out of the store, and directly stopped him.
"etc!"
Jason raised his voice deliberately.
Not only Edward, but also the other party's subordinates heard it.
These people were taken aback for a moment, and turned their heads subconsciously.
"compensation!"
"Reparations for 'Watch Dogs Bakery'."
Under the gaze of everyone, Jason pointed around confidently.
"These pastries on the ground, and the broken door."
"Blood-stained floor."
"Deserves compensation."
While Jason was talking about this, the female pastry chef wanted to pull Jason's clothes and signaled that Jason didn't need them.
However, before the female pastry chef could meet Jason, Jason avoided it.
Then, he looked at Edward with more calm eyes.
Edward frowned.
"I'll report it."
"The compensation will come within a week."
"If you have any expenses, please leave your credentials."
After speaking, Edward turned and left.
But as soon as Edward turned around, Jason spoke again.
"etc."