The Demon’s Menu

After the subordinate Thors left, Donna's eyes never left the clock in front of her.

At this moment, she has reached the most important part of her plan.

Even though it had been deduced hundreds of times in her mind, Donna was still a little restless.

"Jason, Jason."

Donna whispered the name in her mouth.

Jason's tall, strong but weird image emerged in his mind.

The tall and strong body is the body.

The weird one is the hockey mask.

She has never seen a weird person with an ice hockey mask that does not leave the body, as if the ice hockey mask is the main body.

The glasses are the main body, she has heard of it.

Can a hockey mask?

What a weird person!

Donna couldn't help thinking.

Then, the lady leaned in the high-back chair, looking at the clock with her eyes, and the folding fan she held in her right hand was gently tapping the palm of her left hand.

Anyone familiar with Donna knows that this is her thinking habit.

And the people or things that make her think like this are troublesome.

Is Jason in trouble?

Yes!

And it's a big trouble!

In Donna's eyes, weird people like Jason must be treated with caution.

Therefore, Donna would not underestimate Jason.

In fact, she never looked down upon a person.

However, she had to admit that she really underestimated Jason.

She never thought that a guy who seemed to be reckless would be so smart.

Do not!

This is not only smart!

It's some kind of terrible potential!

That kind of patience and that kind of behavior...

Involuntarily, Donna thought of tigers, snakes, and foxes.

She didn't know where Jason lived before, or what he experienced to become like this, but she knew very well that Jason was quite uncomfortable.

more importantly!

How much does Jason know!

"Did you also discover something that deliberately approached us by becoming a'madman'?"

"I have to say, it's really a bold plan."

Donna thought naturally.

This is the only reasonable explanation right now.

If Jason had not discovered some ‘truth’, such a big change would have been impossible.

But how much did Jason find out?

Donna pondered.

If it's just some clues, naturally you don't need to care.

But if it's a little more...

Her whole plan!

Thinking of this, Donna knocked on the folding fan in the palm of her hand.

Because, from the current situation, the latter is inevitable.

It was enough to affect her entire plan.

She will never allow accidents in the plan.

Nor will I allow myself to fail.

Because she no longer represents just her alone, but the entire organization and the hope of everyone.

"It can only succeed!"

"Can't fail!"

Donna was extremely firm in her heart.

Tick, tick.

The second hand moved little by little, and when the minute hand followed by beating fifteen times, Donna picked up the phone, and she dialed the phone number she had already remembered in her heart.

Toot...Toot...

After two electronic sounds, the phone was connected.

"Hey?"

Lothar 11's slightly puzzled voice sounded.

Quite normal doubts.

Anyone facing a concealed phone number with a row of * numbers will have this tone.

But Lothar 11 is different.

Donna knew how smart Lothar 11 was under the disguise of that waste wood.

Such a person may have doubts at first.

But after they fought twice, it should not be the case now.

and so--

Another temptation?

Donna thought in her heart, but once again spoke in that sweet voice.

"Master Lothar 11, good afternoon."

"good afternoon?"

"It was good, but it's not good now."

Lothar 11 listened to the other party's voice, confirmed that there was nothing unusual, and immediately said angrily.

When the phone rang, he was thinking about what tone to use.

Even if he confirms the other party, he cannot speak directly.

Because this is not in line with his character and current situation.

His character is cautious and his current situation is fraught with crisis.

Therefore, even if it is confirmed, it is most appropriate to pretend to be confused.

Of course, you can't be overly confused, otherwise it will only be counterproductive, and you will have to show helplessness-his current situation makes him feel such helpless emotions and even resentment.

In fact, Lothar 11's choice is quite correct.

Listening to the "emotions" in Lothar's 11 words, Donna subconsciously blocked her mouth.

"Master Lothar 11, I have good news for you."

"Two disobedient people, Dorsey and Klink, I have sent someone to clean up."

"I believe you will receive news soon."

Donna said sweetly.

Although there was Jason's reminder, and Jason's guess was confirmed when the other party called, Lothar 11's heart took a quick beat when the other party actually said the words.

silence!

Lothar 11 used this gesture to hint that he was shocked by the information.

Then, he breathed twice quickly.

"You are not doing charity, what do I need to give?"

Lothar 11 asked in a deep voice.

"Cooperate!"

"Of course it is cooperation!"

"We need someone who is on stage to attract attention, and you need someone who can really use it."

Donna chuckled lightly.

"can."

"what should I do?"

Lothar 11 agreed directly and looked very refreshed.

And Donna on the other end of the phone gently folded the fan and pressed it against her chin.

"As expected to be a wise man."

Donna said so.

"smart people?"

"I just ran into a duckweed while dying in the river!"

"I don't have anything anymore, so naturally I want to catch everything I can catch!"

Lothar 11 said mockingly.

"No, no no."

"Trust me."

"You will soon have everything."

"Now, I need you to announce immediately that you did the previous things."

"reason?"

"think it yourself."

Donna said with a smile.

"Listen to you."

"You are the boss."

Lothar 11 said indifferently.

"well."

"Next, I will tell you after you announce it."

"Remember, I will watch the live broadcast."

Donna hung up after speaking.

Looking at the microphone with busy tone, Lothar 11 frowned slightly.

He wanted to delay more time, but the other party didn't give him a chance at all.

Will it be discovered?

Should I hide it?

Lothar 11 is not sure.

Then, the eleventh heir of the ‘Lossar family’ began to open the live broadcast as Donna said.

If he can, he definitely doesn't want to.

However, a little delay will cause the other party's suspicion.

More importantly, until now, Jason has not returned any news.

Did an accident happen?

With such anxiousness, Lothar 11 sat behind the table.

He straightened his body, recalled the posture of his elder brother and father, and faced the camera with an evil, crazy smile.

"You all suspect that I did the previous thing?"

"Yes, it's me."

"I am……"

...

Donna looked at Lothar 11 on the screen with a cold face.

The moment Donna hung up, there wasn't a slight smile on Donna's face.

Because she knew Lothar 11 was lying to her.

She didn't find it.

It’s that ‘thing’.

After she hung up Lothar 11's phone, the ‘thing’ kept sending a dangerous signal.

This is another function of that ‘thing’ besides being deceived.

Early warning!

Although the range of the warning was so large that Donna did not know where the real danger came from, Donna immediately ‘deduced’ in her mind.

This is her own talent.

Then, use the last ability of that ‘thing’ to maximize this talent.

One second!

It's just a hundred exercises!

In normal times, she naturally would not do this, she would rely on time to accumulate.

But at this time, she couldn't control so much.

next moment--

"So it is!"

Donna took a deep breath.

The tip of her nose was full of blood, and Donna lifted her hand.

Scarlet dazzling.

But she smiled.

I don't care.

Because the final victory is still hers, theirs.

Thinking of this, Donna sent a retreat message to her subordinate.

...

Borrowing the ability of the deputy leader's ‘thing’, Thors walked into the ‘Game Mansion’ without anyone else.

This is not the first time he has entered here.

Moreover, in his mind, there is still a design drawing of the entire ‘Game Building’.

Therefore, he easily found the first goal: Dorset.

Dorset, the person in charge of the security of the ‘Game Tower’.

On the surface, it is independent and does not have any family support, but secretly it has gained the full support of the'Send Family' and the'Hera Family'.

Even this one is from the ‘Send family’.

It is precisely because of this support that the other party can become the head of security for the "Game Tower".

As for the real "self-made"?

Maybe, but Thors hasn't seen it.

Pushing away the corner office on the first floor, Thors walked in.

Click!

The slight sound of closing the door sounded, so that Dorset, who had been thinking about it, recovered.

He raised his head and looked at the empty office.

Is he too nervous and hallucinating?

Or wind?

Damn wind!

Why should I, as one of the people in charge of the building, be in this kind of corner on the first floor?

Dorsey couldn't help thinking.

The dissatisfaction on his face became more obvious.

Then, his thoughts couldn't help being pulled back to Lothar 11's text message.

Does the other party really think he was scared?

With just two sentences, you want him to do what he orders?

It's ridiculous!

While thinking, Dorsey used the secret security cell phone to dial the number of the secretary next to the young Sender 3.

Some things he needs to confirm and report.

As for the death of Master Send 3?

impossible!

Young Master Sende 3 is in the ‘Refuge’ of the ‘Send Family’, where not only is the defense strong and heavily guarded, there are also many unknown methods, which are not...

and many more!

An unknown means!

Seems to be thinking of something.

It seemed that he had sensed something again, and Dorsey raised his head.

His hand has been involuntarily wiped towards the gun in the drawer.

However, a dagger had passed his neck.

puff!

The blood spurted out like a fountain.

The desk, the carpet, and even the office door were stained red.

Dorsey's eyes widened.

To death, he didn't see where the person who shot was.

And Thors has been standing behind him.

After confirming that Dorset had died, Thors bypassed the desk and prepared to leave.

There are many ways to kill.

Cutting the throat is undoubtedly the most straightforward.

However, this kind of ‘scribbled’ throat cutting is not what Thors likes.

He likes to be more straightforward.

But thinking of the ‘deterrence’ called by the deputy chief, he chose this superfluous approach.

Standing on tiptoe, Thors avoided the blood on the ground, opened the door of the room, and went out.

Dorset was only the first goal.

He has a second goal: Klink.

As the head of the ‘Game Tower’ mobile team, Klink’s office is on the third basement floor, independent of the parking lot.

Compared to other places in ‘some buildings’.

There must be more guarded there.

However, for Thors, there is no difference between now and just now.

No one will ‘see’ him.

Not invisible.

It’s just ‘covering’.

A very strange way that he couldn't understand.

If it hadn't been for every use of this power, the deputy leader would have to pay no small price. They had already won an unimaginable "victory".

But even so, the ‘thing’ in the hands of the deputy leader is indispensable for the existence of ‘them’.

Step on, step on!

Amid the obvious footsteps, Thors passed by a team of guards on patrol.

Even at a certain level, the two sides obviously touched each other.

But none of these guards found something wrong.

In other words, their sense of touch was ‘masked’ at that time.

Let them think that they are only touching the air.

One, two and three floors underground.

Thors quickly entered the third underground level.

Without any hesitation, he walked directly to Klink's office.

At this moment, the head of the mobile team from the ‘Emer’s family’ was staring at the live broadcast on the handheld computer.

Lothar 11's evil and enchanting face was printed in the opponent's eyes.

"how is this possible?"

"How dare he admit it so generously?"

"Does he really have a secret army in the dark?"

Klink couldn't help but picked up the previous phone again, looked at the text message on it, and started to ponder.

Then, the man in charge of the mobile team raised his hand and rang the alarm bell on the table.

Although he does not know the specific situation, as the head of the mobile team, he must now control Lothar 11.

People who want to control Lothar 11, who are extremely sinful, naturally need to gather their hands.

Of course, after the manpower is gathered, the action will naturally slow down because of Lothar 11's identity. It would be great if you can encounter the return of the ‘Losha Family’ guards that are not far away.

The ‘Lossa Family’ guards that have just dealt with a riot in the ‘Game Tower’ will definitely return as quickly as possible.

When the time comes, just ignore his business.

Klink, who had already thought of the entire plan in his mind, couldn't help but curl up.

But then, this smile solidified.

A dagger pierced his heart.

Pierce from the back and pierce from the chest.

puff!

As the dagger was pulled out, blood spewed out all at once.

Klink twitched on his desk.

Thors shook the dagger in his hand, and returned it to its sheath.

Did not use the dagger, and did not use the same technique.

The purpose is to make the ‘power’ that ‘belongs’ Lothar 11 appear stronger.

This is also the advice of the deputy chief.

Thinking of the deputy chief who was waiting for him to return, Thors never wanted to stay here for a moment.

Leaving a moment longer is a burden for the deputy leader.

Speeding up the pace of leaving, Thors rushed to the office door almost in one step.

Raising his hand, he opened the door.

Then, he saw a sturdy man who was almost as tall as the door frame and completely blocked the passage in front of the door. The ice hockey mask on the opponent's face was emitting a strange brilliance under the lights of the corridor.

Jason!

In an instant, Thors recognized Jason's identity.

The hockey mask is so obvious.

At the same time, Thors took two steps back subconsciously.

A sense of panic unconsciously rose from the bottom of Thors's heart.

Why is Jason here?

This thought came along with a sense of panic.

Jason can't see me, right?

This is Thors' second thought.

Later, this thought became affirmative.

Jason must not see me!

It's not that Thors is blindly confident, but that he has had too many experiments to let him know how powerful the ‘thing’ of the deputy leader is.

Immediately, Thors regained his confidence.

The next moment, Thors strode out.

He was going to knock Jason away.

Swagger away.

As always.

Then, a short-handled wide-bladed machete pierced his chest.

How, how?

Thors was astonished and puzzled as Dorsey and Klink before him.

Dorset and Klink wondered why they couldn't see Thors.

Thors wondered why Jason could see him.

"you you……"

Thors wanted to say something, but Jason left with a knife.

Looking at Jason's back, Thors fell to his knees straight.

At this moment, the phone on his body vibrated.

Buzzing!

That is a text message.

Thors reluctantly opened it, and it said: Danger, retreat.

Seeing the text message from the deputy leader, Thors pressed the reply button without hesitation.

Danger, retreat.

The same content.

But when Thors' finger touched the send button, everything was still.

The gleam of Tors that should have been left dimmed suddenly~www.ltnovel.com~ And, more importantly, at this moment, his body shrivelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After just a few breaths, the strong Thors became a corpse.

Then, a gust of wind blew from somewhere.

The mummy shattered and turned to ashes.

Flies away.

Jason, who strode forward, had already come to the upper level, and he didn't seem to notice such an anomaly.

The pace has not changed.

The expression in his eyes is still indifferent.

However, under the ice hockey mask, his mouth was involuntarily upturned and grinned, and his sharp teeth gradually revealed——

Got you!