The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 254: Life is like a play

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Seeing the fallen female student president, Jason was stunned.

When he sensed the malice, Jason was sure that the gunman's malice was aimed at the female pastry chef, and he was even sure that the other party's gun was also aimed at the female pastry chef.

To put it simply, when the bullet was fired, it aimed at the female pastry chef, but... it turned a corner halfway!

The rounded bullet hit the student council president directly.

The female student council president is completely lying.

However, Jason could clearly see that a nearly transparent force field appeared on the female student president's body, blocking the bullet.

The force field is gone in a flash.

The flattened warhead fell to the ground.

"Secret technique?!"

"or it could be… "

"Special props?"

Jason glanced at the female student president. For the first time, he discovered that the other party's background was far more complicated than he imagined, but Jason didn't stare at the female student president.

Instead, go after the shooter.

Of course, Jason, who was worried about being transferred from the mountain, picked up the female pastry chef and held her under his arm.

The female pastry chef blushed suddenly. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything. She just blushed and lowered her head, letting Jason lead her away.

I'm 'Unqualified' and a killer.

I have a killer bro called 'The Box'.

A previous assassination attempt on a pastry chef named Gichel was caught.

What a waste!

Even a pastry chef can't handle it.

However, this has nothing to do with me.

Having just acquired a club membership, I have made up my mind not to show up again until the weather warms up.

However, unexpectedly, the bounty offered by the female pastry chef has increased tenfold.

It multiplied tenfold overnight.

This is already a reward that cannot be ignored.

So, I'm going to clean up the shame of my brother 'box'.

It's not easy to lock down a pastry chef.

Very easily, I got the trace of the other party.

only…

What happened to the burly and strong man next to the other party

Why do I feel guilty when I see someone

Especially when the opponent is walking in the shadows, the sense of oppression is simply multiplied.

bodyguard

No, no no!

How could a pastry chef afford a bodyguard!

Could it be possible to pay the bill with pastries

impossible!

It must be this female pastry chef who used her gender advantage to charm this burly and strong man!

Thinking of this, 'Wuge' sneered.

No matter how strong a person can be bewitched by beauty, his strength is limited.

Besides, the ten times the remuneration is enough for him to upgrade two levels in the club, meet the rumored lady, drink afternoon tea with her, or go to the opera house to watch a play, and then... Hehehe.

The excited 'Wuge' didn't think about it any more.

Gun directly.

He took aim at the female pastry chef.

Just like those targets he aimed at before.

Then, the trigger was pulled.

He couldn't wait to see the target fall to the ground.

but…

Why is it the person next to him who fell to the ground

I'm clearly aiming at the female pastry chef

'Wuge' rubbed his eyes in disbelief, but in his vision, it was the female student president who fell to the ground.

what happened

I didn't drink alcohol

Impossible to aim wrong

'Wuge' asked himself.

But the reality has not allowed him to delve into it.

He had already seen the strong man rushing towards him with his target in his arms.

Holding his own gun, 'Wuge' turned and ran.

He didn't think he couldn't outrun the opponent.

After all, at first glance, the other party is the kind of person who is powerful but slow.

Just why the distance is getting closer

Also, why do I have weak legs

Could it be that drinking too much tea with the ladies in the club will really make your legs weak

'Wuge' was thinking while running.

Jason, on the other hand, was getting closer.

When the chasing distance was less than ten meters, 'Wuge' turned around suddenly and pointed the rifle at Jason behind him.

For his own gun, 'Wuge' was very confident.

He had specially practiced such a technique.

I have also used this technique to kill many accidentally missed targets.

Therefore, although he was surprised before, he was not panicked.

And now!

It was his moment to turn things around!

'Wuge' was about to pull the trigger, but Jason, who was still nearly ten meters away, suddenly accelerated.

The speed was so fast that before he could react at all, Jason came in front of him.

Moreover, Jason didn't stop.

The strong and burly body directly hit the body of 'Wuge'.

boom!

Amidst the muffled sound, the sound of bones breaking continued, and 'Wuge' flew back four or five meters away from the ground with both feet off the ground.

I was hit by a car!

At the last moment of life, 'Wuge' thought like this.

"[Charge] is still not skillful enough to control."

"Although it has reached the proficient level, once it is activated, it is difficult to finely control it."

"If you forcefully control it, it will still cause damage to the heart."

Jason looked at the lifeless gunman and put the female pastry chef down.

The flushed female pastry chef staggered in place as if drunk.

"I'm a little dizzy."

"It was a little too fast just now."

The female pastry chef explained it like this.

At this time, the female student council president chased after her alone.

She looked at the gunman who was no longer breathing, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as people die, it's easy to handle.

A dead man does not speak.

Similarly, there will be no secrets involved.

But did those guys find me

Or an insignificant trial

With these thoughts swirling in her heart, the female student president, on the surface, looked like a frightened ordinary person and asked Jason:

"Mr. Jason, what should we do?"

"Call the police."

Jason said without hesitation.

"OK."

The female student president nodded, and shouted at the clerk who was running out of breath: "Joel, go to the police."

"Yes, President!"

The clerk turned around and ran towards the old teaching building, ignoring the physical exertion.

And at this time, the female pastry chef finally returned to normal.

She walked up to her friend and checked worriedly.

"Teddy, are you alright?"

asked the pastry chef.

"fine."

"Fortunately, the gunman's shooting skills were poor and he didn't hit me. Otherwise, I really would have lost my life."

"However, I still came into contact with bullets at such close range..."

"It's really scary."

The female student council president patted her chest as she spoke, with a look of lingering fear.

As she said that, the eye sockets of the female student president turned slightly red, which made people feel distressed when they saw it.

The female pastry chef quickly took her friend's hand, hugged her in her arms, and comforted her softly:

"It's okay, it's okay."

"It's passed."

"Um."

The female student council president rested her chin on the female pastry chef's shoulder, agreeing softly, but quietly looked at Jason.

Then…

She saw Jason staring straight at her.

Swallowing saliva.