The Demon’s Menu

The sergeant who had just returned to an arrogant posture just fell to the ground.

The broken head splashed the faces of the policemen around.

Suddenly, the last time they were laughing, all screamed in horror at this moment.

Then, it seemed like headless flies.

Couldn't see what the police officer should be.

Don't say it is compared with the Bondi and Hall in Jason's memory.

Even if compared with the young Finch, it is far worse.

Whether it is the honor of the profession, or their own literacy, there are too many differences.

But it's not Jason's business.

As soon as he pulled a female pastry chef, he quickly hid in the hallway leading to the second floor, except for the entrance door. There are walls on both sides, which is the best place to block the sight of the ‘sniper’.

The female pastry chef was completely silly at this time.

She never thought she would face these one day.

For Giselle, the daily thing is to buy flour, eggs, milk, sugar and various fruits, and stand in front of the oven and think about how to improve the recipe of the cake.

When did such a change happen?

By the way, this change happened only after Evelyn disappeared.

I do n’t know what happened to Evelyn?

Never get involved in any troublesome incidents.

As a sister, Giselle did not think too much.

Is simply worried about his sister.

And in the shop, a scream of screams sounded one after another.

Those incompetent policemen fell to the ground one by one without arms and legs.

Then, only wailing remained.

"Obviously it can be killed, but it is just a wound?"

Jason frowned.

Such a strange thing really made him care.

And the female pastry chef who got back to God was shrunk behind Jason.

"What should I do?"

Asked the female pastry chef stammering.

"Wait."

Jason answered.

Fighting with bare hands and a ‘sniper’ who dominates the distance is the most unwise choice.

Not to mention, Jason doesn't know anything about the current situation.

Therefore, waiting is the best choice.

Continuous gunfire will inevitably attract more attention from the police.

Just ...

Hope not to come back to the same guy as before.

Jason thought silently.

Only five minutes later, two old-fashioned cars appeared, followed by a group of police officers occupying the roofs of surrounding houses.

These police officers are obviously different from the police officers just now.

Is not only well-dressed, but also has a sober face, and his skill is also excellent.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

In a series of reports, a man wearing glasses came down from the car.

This is a man in his thirties, with a thin face and no beard, long black hair tied behind his head, a ponytail tied around his neck, and a white scarf around his neck.

The most interesting thing is the eyes.

Even with glasses, it is difficult to hide the sharpness of those eyes.

The man quickly walked into the ‘watchdog pastry house’ and scanned the wailing and tumbling policeman on the floor. Then he looked at the colleague who had no head and walked directly to the corridor.

"Hello, I am Edward."

"Deputy Director of Xindecheng Police Station."

The man introduced himself.

Then, she glanced at the female pastry chef and Jason.

Like the previous sergeant, the opponent's eyes directly locked Jason.

However, unlike the sergeant, Edward is very polite, but feels a sense of distance: "If Sandek said too much, please understand that he can not represent the entire New City.

After speaking, the deputy director turned to the female pastry chef.

"Madam, can you tell me what happened here?"

Asked the other party.

"Good, good."

The female pastry chef agreed, but looked at Jason.

After Jason nodded, the female pastry chef described what had just happened.

From her sudden attack to the appearance of Jason, to everything that happened after the alarm, the female pastry chef said fifteen to ten.

Jason did not add anything.

The female pastry chef has made it very clear.

Jason is more concerned about the police who carried the body, wounded and maintained the scene.

These police officers are very strong in themselves.

Moreover, in the whole process, there was no opening to say a word.

On these police officers, Jason found some familiar feelings.

That is……

Harbor Guards!

Has the smallest number and the strongest strength, guarding Gerrard's harbor guard.

Although the strength of these people may not reach that level, the breath is very similar.

That means ...

These police officers are from the army!

Is still similar to the troop army!

How can such a soldier become a police officer?

Jason did not despise police officers, but each of these fighters was hard-won, not only time and money, but also his own talent.

Is just like the harbor guard will not join the patrol.

The significance of their existence should be to perform tasks like interspersing behind the enemy 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 me has already appeared.

A group of elite warriors became ordinary policemen.

Then,

Who will lead these police officers, who will call himself Edward?

Deputy chief of the police station?

Jason expressed disbelief.

At this time, Edward's inquiry about the female pastry chef was also completed.

Happened to look at Jason.

Jason responded very calmly to this gaze.

At the same time, we have taken measures to deal with it.

The worst case is that he was taken back for review.

, Jason was not worried at all.

The experience of two copies of the world has already made him understand that his identity is ‘real’.

However, unexpectedly-

"Decheng has become different."

"Some methods won't work here."

"Hello, do it yourself."

After finishing, the deputy director of Edwards turned and said to his men: "Close the team."

Jason frowned.

He keenly grasped the key point: Decheng's difference seems to be related to the soldiers? So, did they send out soldiers?

Jason thought ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Looking at the Deputy Director Edward who was about to walk out of the store, he directly stopped.

"and many more!"

Jason raised his voice deliberately.

Is not just Edward, but also heard from his subordinates.

These people were stunned and turned back subconsciously.

"Compensation!"

"Compensation for" Watchdog Pastry House "."

Under the eyes of everyone, Jason straightened his fingers around with a straight face.

"These pastries on the ground have broken doors."

"Floor infested with blood."

"Should be compensated."

While Jason was talking about this, the female pastry chef wanted to pull Jason's clothes, indicating that Jason didn't need it.

However, without waiting for the female pastry chef to meet Jason, Jason just avoided it.

Then, he looked at Edward more and more calmly.

Edward frowned.

"I will report it."

"The compensation will come down within a week."

"If you have any expenses, please leave your credentials."

After talking, Edward turned and left.

Just as Edward turned around, Jason spoke again.

"and many more."

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