When little Bancy chased the 'Private' and ran outside, Edward saw Jason walking out of the cafeteria with a calm face.
For Jason, who can eat breakfast for 30 people, Edward is not surprised. He has seen too many people on the battlefield who are capable of what ordinary people can't. Jason is such a person, he must not be surprised.
but…
Edward admired so much food made by Gillick.
"You are amazing."
Edward gave Jason a thumbs up.
"The food you choose must be eaten. This is my table manners."
Jason said lightly.
"Well, I seem to have heard something similar somewhere..."
"correct!"
"I remembered!"
Edward pondered, and suddenly his clenched right hand hit the palm of his left hand. He turned his head, looked at Jason, deliberately slowed down his voice, and said, "I have to walk the path I chose, even kneeling."
After speaking, Edward looked at Jason's expression expectantly.
It's a pity that Jason has a calm face and is completely unmoved - the life in the city that never sleeps has already made him used to having an expressionless face.
This look is very deceptive.
At least, seeing Jason like this, Edward couldn't help but doubt himself.
Am I not right
Just when Edward was about to say something, Bansy's exclamation clearly reached his ears.
Edward turned around and ran towards the small door.
Jason was one step faster.
Pushing open the door, the two saw the heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidney, etc. on the ground in no particular order.
and…
It's human!
The experienced Edward only glanced at it and confirmed it in an instant.
Jason frowned.
When he entered the police station, he checked it with the vision of [Death Perception].
At that time, he naturally noticed the dead air in the trash can, but because it was close to the kitchen, Jason subconsciously thought that it was the leftovers of some ingredients, and never thought it was a person.
Looking at the blood on the ground, Jason woke up again.
He once again made a reasonable mistake: [Death Qi Perception] was able to find a corpse, but it was never determined whether the corpse was a human or an animal.
"Protect the present..."
Tread Tread!
Edward gave orders to little Bancy, but before he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.
A group of reporters with cameras appeared behind the police station.
They looked at the blood and internal organs on the ground, with horror on their faces, but also excitement.
Without hesitation, these reporters pressed the shutter.
Click, click.
The flash flashed repeatedly.
"do not take photos!"
"No photography allowed!"
Edward subconsciously shouted.
Unfortunately, the reporters who accounted for the majority simply ignored the leader of the special operations team.
Due to his identity as a reporter, Edward couldn't really be violent. He could only use his body to block the lens of the camera, but in order not to destroy the scene, he could only walk on the edge of blood.
Such a blocking effect is naturally conceivable.
This made Edward even more frustrated.
However, the anger did not affect Edward's thinking.
How did these reporters get here
Edward thought.
Similarly, Jason was thinking.
He looked at these reporters, and his first reaction was that someone in the police station was selling news to these reporters
But immediately, Jason shook his head.
wrong!
Little Bansy had just discovered these viscera, and Edward and I were the only ones who rushed to the scene.
It is impossible for Bancy and Edward to do such a thing, otherwise, they would not be so poor.
Moreover, even if they wanted to sell the news, these reporters appeared too fast, too coincidental, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.
dress rehearsal
etc!
Did they know about this in advance
Jason grasped a certain key point, he looked at these reporters again, and directly turned on [Death Perception].
The person in front of him didn't have any dead air on him.
That is, they are not direct participants.
should be…
Someone informed them!
Thinking of this, Jason frowned secretly.
At this time, the reporters finally finished filming the scene, and they began to film the people who appeared at the scene.
Undoubtedly, Jason was the most conspicuous.
In the past two days, the reporters in Xindecheng had already known this retired soldier, who is currently a consultant of the special operations team of the police station.
From the earliest rescue, to yesterday's apartment murder and Cecil bombing, Jason's figure has already been imprinted in the hearts of every reporter.
Even in a sense, to judge whether a reporter from Xinde City is qualified, it depends on whether he has known Jason in the past few days.
Click, click.
flash again
When the camera was aimed at him, Jason stood up very cooperatively, and when the flash stopped, Jason said indifferently: "When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent."
Instead of saying his answer directly, Jason chose such ambiguous words.
Because, he couldn't be 100% sure that someone told these reporters what happened here.
Putting this sentence here, it can be understood that these reporters know what happened here, and it can also be understood as anger at these reporters who keep discouraging them from taking pictures.
However, after the words fell, Jason had an affirmative answer when he saw the surprise on the faces of these reporters.
In fact, it is.
"Your Excellency Jason, do you know that someone sent us a letter?"
A reporter asked directly.
"Of course, it's obvious."
Jason replied.
"As expected of Mr. Jason."
The reporter admired, and then, another reporter beside him couldn't help interjecting:
"The person who sent the letter said that he put some 'small gifts' that we were interested in in the trash can behind the police station. If no one finds out, we will open it ourselves."
"If anyone finds out, let that person know that he has prepared some extra 'gifts'."
"It needs to be found by that person."
"If found, he will give a 'reward'."
"If you can't find it, he will give you a 'punishment'."
While talking, the reporter looked at Edward who was walking over, and took out the letter very cooperatively.
The same goes for other journalists.
They're just here for the news, not to pick on the police.
The fit will naturally fit.
Of course, it is time to photocopy and take pictures in advance, and of course photocopy and take pictures.
Edward picked up these letters, glanced at them, and his face sank like water.
The content of the letter was the same as that reporter said.
Same goes for the inscription: The Ripper at night.
"This bastard!"
Edward cursed under his breath.
Not only because of the other party's provocation, but also because the other party undoubtedly killed innocent people again.
More importantly, there were no clues on the letter.
Edward checked repeatedly, but couldn't find it at all.
He handed one of the letters to Jason.
He hoped that Jason would have clues, and the reporters around him also hoped that Jason would find something.
"Your Excellency Jason, do you have any clues about the extra 'gift'?"
Or the reporter couldn't help asking.
The other reporters also stared at Jason.
Under everyone's gaze, Jason didn't answer right away.
He seemed to be carefully reading the letter in his hand, and then...
[Death Aura Perception] is turned on.