The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 389: While hunting is in progress

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When the sun has completely set, the lights of Cherry City are beginning to come on.

People who have been busy all day have quickened their pace to go home.

Of course, many people will choose to have a drink.

The relaxation after tension and busyness is always unforgettable.

It is precisely because of this that most people have the motivation to live.

There is also the so-called sense of happiness.

So, naturally, some careers have emerged, and for some, life is just beginning at this moment.

However, these people definitely did not include the subordinates who guarded his mansion.

A total of 20 people were divided into 4 teams, who stood guard and patrolled 24 hours a day. These trained thugs not only had considerable strength, but were also proficient in using modern technology.

With the help of four hidden cameras and monitoring the room, the two thugs on duty saw the mansion and the surrounding scene within a hundred meters.

This unobstructed feeling made the two of them feel more relaxed.

Moreover, they believe that as long as they are not crazy, no one will come to beat Boss Aymod... No, it was the boss's idea.

Ahmed has emphasized more than once that he should be called the boss, not the boss.

Many people made mistakes and were punished.

As long as they have seen the appearance of those who have been punished, everyone will know what to do.

"The boss seems to be in a good mood recently."

said one of the thugs.

"of course!"

"The last 'goods' sold for a real high price during the auction."

"Those street guys are so lucky to find such a good 'goods' at random."

The other thug couldn't help but said.

"What random?"

"Those guys are very smart. They first tricked a group of people into Cherry City with low-cost travel, and then used the so-called lucky draw in the shopping mall to trick out the designated targets one by one."

"They've worked hard."

The bearded thug corrected his accomplice.

"They're also not afraid of capsizing."

The other thug, who had unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, pouted.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"So, they use the boss's property."

"From advertisements to travel agencies to arranged hotels to shopping malls, which one is not the owner's business?"

"Otherwise, how could they do it so smoothly."

When Hu Hu said this, a look of complacency appeared on his face.

"It's been so many times, the police should be alert, right?"

asked the thug who unbuttoned the collar of his shirt.

"Well, it is said that David has already started a secret investigation, but... what does it matter, let's just change the process again—some guy suggested that the fitting room should be changed into a secret room, and when the selected target enters, Just start right away!"

"Anyway, there is a lot of traffic, and generally no one will find out."

"Of course, I still like the previous method of robbing people directly in the church. It's straightforward! It's a pity that you can't do it often. Doing it once a year or two is the ultimate."

Rubbish nonsense sighed.

And the thug who unbuttoned the collar of his shirt sneered.

"Are you missing the nun who was strangled to death by you?"

"Who told her to call?"

"Originally, she could live a few more days, but who made her not cooperate?"

The cheeks shrugged deliberately while talking nonsense.

"Cooperate?"

"I heard that one of the 'goods' this time is very uncooperative."

The thug who unbuttoned the collar of his shirt seemed to have remembered something.

"The girl wanted to run away, but she was caught and taken back. If it weren't for the fact that she is still good enough to sell for a higher price, she would have been thrown to those guys as a reward!"

"You know, the girl who was rewarded before was tortured by those guys for three days before dying. That scene... tsk tsk."

The bearded man sighed loudly.

However, there was a look of longing on his face.

There was a gleam like a jackal in his eyes.

then!

A patch of scarlet covered his face and eyes.

The yearning on his face and the gleam in his eyes were all covered in scarlet.

Lothar beard was taken aback.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw his accomplice being pinched in the hands of a tall, strong figure wearing a hockey mask.

He covered his accomplice's mouth with a broad and powerful palm, and pinched five fingers into the cheek muscles, causing the thug's cheeks to show some kind of distortion when he unbuttoned his shirt, completely losing his ability to speak.

Assailant? !

The moment this thought appeared in Losahu's heart, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

puff!

The blood in the chest gushed out, and Lothahu's head soared into the sky, with a dull expression on his face.

The thug whose face was pinched by Jason's eyes widened, and the opponent began to struggle frantically, trying to break free.

However, the fists and kicks that this thug was usually proud of were useless at this time.

Bang, bang, bang!

Hitting Jason's body one after another, it was like hitting a concrete pile. Not only did Jason not relax a bit, but it also made him feel pain in his hands and feet.

After several times in a row, the thug quickly recognized the reality.

He begged, hoping Jason would spare his life.

But Jason didn't even look at him. After finishing off the beard with one knife, he slit the thug's throat with a backhand knife.

After casually throwing the opponent's body on the ground, Jason began to look at the monitoring screen in front of him.

He didn't come here by accident.

Not only to get rid of the 'eyes' that might detect abnormalities, but also to understand everything about this mansion in more detail.

Including but not limited to patrolling sentries, hidden posts and possible secret rooms.

Although there was Brian's investigation, Jason habitually wanted to confirm it.

Of course, being able to sneak into the monitoring room directly is due to Brian's materials.

Soon, Jason confirmed everything he needed to confirm.

The next moment, the tall figure disappeared in the shadow of the corridor.

Then, the killing began.

The unsuspecting thugs were dragged in one by one by the palms protruding from the shadows.

Or the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Or the sound of a knife cutting.

It rang continuously.

Although these thugs have undergone considerable training, they are not in the same order as Jason.

Therefore, when they were watched by Jason, the ending was already doomed.

Asa sat in the sofa chair, frowning slightly.

He always felt that something was wrong.

But I can't tell what it is.

"Is it because the next auction is about to start?"

Asa guessed the possible reasons in his heart.

As Ahmed's number one subordinate, Asa is very clear about the real purpose of this auction, to attract more people to join his boss' camp, and then let his boss obtain the qualifications to enter the parliament.

Once their boss entered the council of Cherry City, their situation would change drastically.

Their boss is going to be a real big shot.

And they

Naturally, as the tide rises, all boats rise.

More importantly, their boss must not be stingy with rewards at that time.

As Emmod's number one subordinate, he will definitely get money, power, and women beyond imagination.

Asa, who was born as a street gangster, couldn't help but get excited when he thought of the rewards he could get.

"I hope this day will come soon!"

Asa thought like this, then got up and walked to the refrigerator.

He needs some water to calm down.

The refrigerator door opened silently, and a head wrapped in plastic wrap was placed in the refrigerator just like that. The blood blurred the plastic wrap, and the face of the head had long been unclear.

Asa saw the head, but was indifferent.

Because, this head was put in by him.

A guy who got in among them was executed by himself.

The identity of the other party

Apart from that Sergeant David's informant, there is no other possibility at all.

The other party has been watching him very closely recently.

However, Asa believes that his boss will handle it well.

Therefore, this head will be seen by Emmod.

Then, destroy it.

As for the body

Already fed the dog.

Those manic, warlike brutes of his own choosing.

He appreciates that image.

Raising his hand to take out the bottled water on the side of the refrigerator, Asa unscrewed the bottle cap and gulped it down.

The 500ml bottled water is almost gulp down.

The coldness hovered between his chest and abdomen, quickly suppressing the irritability in his heart, and also calmed Asa's brain, and then he was taken aback.

He finally found out what was wrong!

The dog barks!

The seven fierce dogs he picked hadn't barked since half an hour ago.

You know, it's impossible!

Would the seven fierce dogs roar even if they were led by their own people, let alone when they were chained to the entrance, garage and other places at night.

As long as there is a vehicle passing by, there will be dogs barking.

And although his boss's mansion is far away from the city center of Cherry City, it is not in the wilderness.

On the contrary, this is a wealthy area, and there is absolutely no shortage of vehicles and patrolling security.

Once these people approach here, those dogs will definitely bark.

If not called...

There is only one possibility!

Thinking of this, Asa directly took out his gun, turned and walked towards a wall.

There are two sets of monitoring equipment.

One set is in the monitoring room.

A set is in his room.

Compared with the former, the monitoring scope of the latter is larger and more detailed.

Including but not limited to the rooms of those thugs.

As Ahmed's most trusted subordinate, Asa has such special rights.

Click!

The wall rose slowly, revealing a piece of surveillance video.

When he saw the situation in the surveillance video, the pupils in Asa's eyes shrank.

Corpse!

He saw the corpses of his men!

Not one or two!

But mostly!

The rest were not found, but Asa understood what would happen to those people.

Without any hesitation, Asa picked up the phone.

He's going to call his boss.

But at this moment, a tall, masked figure pushed open the door of the room.

Bang, bang, bang!

Asa pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The gunfire burst out, and the bullet casings fell to the ground crisply.

But the tall, masked figure didn't dodge at all, the bullet hit the strong figure accurately, but...

Sparks fly!

Warheads flying everywhere!

Asa's eyes widened uncontrollably.

He was about to pull the trigger again, but the figure didn't give him the chance.

It was still at the door a moment ago.

At this moment, this figure appeared in front of him.

Under the light, a strange halo appeared on the ice hockey mask, making it look more ferocious and terrifying, and when the machete with a broad blade and short handle was raised.

The cold light of the sharp blade enveloped Asa.

puff!

With a light hand, Asa's wrist holding the gun was chopped off straight away.

"Ah!"

"monster!"

"There are monsters!"

In the pain, Asa couldn't help crying out in pain.

Then, the sound stopped abruptly.

Asa was beheaded with a knife.

"Hey Hey hey?"

"Asa? Asa?"

Aimode's voice rang from the phone, and Asa just dialed the number.

"I don't care who you are!"

"I tell you!"

"You are dead!"

Emmaud's exasperated voice sounded.

Jason didn't pay attention to it at all, he just raised his foot and smashed the microphone that fell to the ground.

Snapped!

In the crisp sound, the microphone was completely shattered.

Jason's nose hidden behind the hockey mask kept twitching.

He is determining the exact location of the 'food'.

This was not difficult for Jason.

After solving unnecessary troubles, he found where the 'food' was in just four or five seconds.

"Underground?"

Jason stepped down to the ground.

According to Bryan's previous information, the mansion owned by Emmod has two basement floors, and it is declared to be a wine cellar and an activity room.

Of course, that is to the outside world.

An elevator leads directly to the two basement floors.

However, Jason chose the stairs.

He didn't like the closed, cramped environment in the elevator.

Such an environment always made him feel like a coffin.

According to the information provided by Brian, Jason found the stairs leading to the basement floor next to the elevator. The stairs were divided into two parts, connected by a platform, and staggered up and down.

At the end of the lower half was a door locked from the outside with a ? shaped latch.

Bang!

As soon as Jason pulled the latch, he heard panicked voices from behind the door.

There are both disturbed whispers and the sound of bodies curling up.

And the moment he pushed the door open, there were bursts of exclamations.

Under the incandescent light, a tall, strong man wearing a hockey mask came in, and the other man was holding a bloody machete in his hand. The moment Kemi saw it, he curled up and turned his back.

The same goes for the girls around.

Some of them couldn't help sobbing.

However, even sobbing like this, they covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound.

They were being targeted by this butcher-like guy for their voices.

They don't want to die.

Cammy didn't want to die either.

She wants to go home.

She regrets not listening to her father now.

Dad, where are you

I want to go home.

Cammy prayed from the bottom of her heart.

Then, she saw that butcher-like man standing in front of her cage.

"Cami?"

"Your father called you home."

Jason had seen photos of Cammy.

He was able to deal with Emmod's subordinates so quickly, thanks to Brian's information. Under such a premise, he certainly didn't mind rescuing the other's daughter.

clang!

The iron chain was chopped off by Jason.

Squeak.

The cage door was opened.

Jason also opened not only the cage where Cammy was, but also the remaining four cages.

Now that one was saved, the rest were naturally saved as well.

"You get out of here, then inform your family and call the police."

"Tell the truth about what happened to you."

"Let's go, hurry up."

Jason said to the girls.

The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to move.

They worry what kind of a game it is.

But Cammy stepped out bravely and ran towards the gate quickly.

With one person acting, the next step is naturally to swarm.

The five girls ran out, but when the door closed, Cammy glanced back.

In the crack of the door, the tall figure continued to descend.

What is he going to do

Cammy thought.

But she didn't dare to ask, let alone chase after him.

I hope you are safe!

Cammy blessed it.

Jason didn't hear such a blessing, the scent in his nose made him walk faster and faster.

Soon, he entered the second basement floor.

The smell of 'food' came from here.

Squeak!

Amidst the friction of the door hinge and the door frame, Jason pushed the door and entered.

Then…

Jason was taken aback.