The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 310: Explain Giselle in detail

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With his back to Jason, Edward, who was looking for hand sanitizer, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

If he knows, why ask

However, Edward did not stop there.

Because, everything will be clear when Jichelle comes.

Also because...

The touch just now made him feel really disgusting.

After washing it about ten times repeatedly, when Edward walked out of the bathroom again with the smell of hand sanitizer, Bansy had already appeared in the cafe with Giselle.

Although the reporters outside were blocked outside the human wall, they still pressed the shutter persistently.

Edward ignored these people at all, and he walked directly to the female pastry chef.

"Morning, Gichelle."

Edward said hello.

"Morning, Edward."

The female pastry chef responded, and then looked at Jason.

"Jason, you knew that something like this would happen, and you were afraid that I would be worried, so you came to the police station alone?"

The female pastry chef asked.

Edward was taken aback.

Not for breakfast

Seeming to see Edward's doubts, the female pastry chef said directly: "I have been to the cafeteria just now, and that Gillick's cooking skills can't attract Jason at all."

"But this doesn't mean that Jason came here specifically for 'The Ripper at Night'?"

Edward was still a little puzzled.

The female pastry chef raised a finger.

"You forgot something, newspaper!"

"Jason reads newspapers habitually, but I haven't ordered a newspaper, so Jason will go buy a newspaper."

"But don't you think it's strange that today's papers haven't appeared yet?"

"You know, in normal times, the newsboys have already appeared before dawn."

Then, the female pastry chef raised a second finger.

"The second point is that you told Jason that you have already locked down the approximate range of the 'Ripper under the Night'."

"Judging from the way the other party commits the crime, this is a guy with high self-esteem. He will definitely not sit still, and will definitely cause some big incident."

"And what could be more appropriate than fighting back against the police station and watching the officers running around like headless chickens?"

"So, from the very beginning, Jason came for 'Night Ripper.'"

After hearing the female pastry chef's explanation, Edward couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"So it is!"

"I just said, how could Jason be interested in the food made by Gillick!"

As Edward spoke, he looked at Jason, who had a calm face.

Under Edward's gaze, Jason remained indifferent.

what can he do

What Jichel said was well-founded, if he hadn't been the person involved, he would have believed it himself.

so-

"Yes, it is like that."

Jason admitted frankly.

"As expected of Your Excellency Jason!"

"I knew the prisoner's plan in advance, so I locked the prisoner so quickly."

Little Bancy admired.

"No!"

"Although Jason knew the prisoner's plan in advance, he was able to locate the prisoner so quickly because of the on-site observation."

After the female pastry chef shook her head, under the watchful eyes of Edward and Bancy, she continued: "Start with that letter first, the murderer sent so many letters, nothing more than to make things bigger, and make things bigger How could the other party not be nearby to watch it? So if the internal organs are found in the trash can, the torso is naturally nearby, and what is more suitable than the postbox?"

"Similarly, since you want to provoke and retaliate against you, and even say it's a bomb, what better place is there than a police station or a police dormitory?"

"Between the police station and the police dormitory, there are no more people, or the police dormitory where most of the people are resting is more appropriate, and the third floor is a place that is less likely to be noticed, but There will still be people in danger, so, in order to be faster, more concealed, and safer, the murderer chose a room on the third floor near the stairs."

The female pastry chef explained one by one.

Edward and little Bancy nodded again and again, with the same expressions on their faces.

"Then how did Jason choose this lady in the end?"

"Are there a lot of places around?"

Little Bancy couldn't help asking.

"Have you ever seen a lady sitting in a café at dawn?"

"Besides, she's dressed in such an unsuitable manner that she doesn't look like a lady at all."

The female pastry chef stared at the red lace skirt, then at the carefully groomed face, and couldn't help frowning.

Each of these things is good, especially the color of the lipstick, which should be a new style. She has only seen it on impurities, and the price is very expensive.

Although cheap is not good, but expensive things are not necessarily good.

Especially the stacking that only focuses on the price is completely destroying things.

"Not like a lady?"

"This is obviously..."

Little Bancy looked at the comatose murderer, and said subconsciously, but before he finished speaking, he was grabbed by Edward.

Little Banxi looked at his captain in puzzlement.

"Take it out and it's bigger than you."

Edward whispered.

Little Bansy was taken aback.

He lowered his head in disbelief to look at the unconscious murderer, and then he found his Adam's apple.

Although it has been disguised, it really exists.

But immediately, little Bancy thought of something.

Edward didn't say Adam's apple!

Subconsciously, he looked at Edward, as if confirming it, and took a little closer to smell it.

When the strong smell of hand sanitizer flooded his nose, little Bancy subconsciously looked at Edward's hand.

Then, little Bansy's expression changed.

Then, he moved a little bit, and silently distanced himself from Edward.

The female pastry chef ignored this and walked towards Jason.

"Want to have breakfast?"

"In the true sense."

asked the pastry chef.

"certainly."

Jason nodded and stood up.

The two walked out side by side.

Seeing Jason walking out, the reporters shouted excitedly:

"Your Excellency Jason, can you tell us what happened?"

"Is that woman 'The Ripper in the Night'?"

"How did you lock these clues?"

One question after another.

Jason paused.

"He is the murderer."

"As for more?"

"You can ask Edward."

After speaking, Jason pointed to Edward who led the prisoner out, and walked aside with the female pastry chef.

There a police officer stood by the car and waited.

As special counsel, Jason had the perk of appearing in a car.

However, just as Jason was about to open the door to get in the car, the comatose Okonberg suddenly woke up.

He struggled several times at first, but after he couldn't break free from the shackles of little Bansy, he shouted at Jason:

"etc!"

It's a pity that Jason ignored the other party at all and opened the car door directly.

"Don't you want to know why I did this?"

"Don't you want to know the secrets hidden in the human body?"

Okonberg raised his voice.

Immediately, the surrounding reporters were attracted.

One by one, they aimed their cameras at Okonberg.

The flash light kept flickering.

Not only against Oconberg, but also Jason.

All of this was within Oconberg's expectation. He wanted to use these reporters to gain a lifeline for himself, but Jason didn't intend to stop at all, and got into the car directly.

As the car went away, only the faint voice came—

"In no mood."