The Demon’s Menu

"It's an honor to meet you, Jason Court..."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses was stunned before he finished speaking.

Is not it?

Onodera looked at Jason, his formulaic smile was a little stiff.

The communication with Jason in front of him was even more troublesome than he expected!

The person in front of him is Jason.

This is confirmed by Onodera.

After all, he saw the picture of Jason no less than ten times.

As for the information about Jason, he memorized even more.

He even read some overseas materials.

Therefore, he was quite sure that Jason was in front of him.

As for why Jason denied it?

Onodera also speculated.

Annoy him!

Let him make a mistake!

Those **** of the action group!

Good things can be messed up!

Ono Temple cursed in his heart.

It was not only for those action groups who had no brains at all, but also prepared a day's work for him.

That's right!

He came to see Jason to prepare a draft.

But the other party's "no" completely made these rumors useless.

Even if it is far-fetched.

It's just a laughing stock.

However, as an excellent member of the zero class, this middle-aged man with glasses just pushed off the glasses and the whole person returned to normal.

"Is that so?"

"I have seen Master Tongshou Temple."

As he said, Onodera bowed.

Looking at the middle-aged man bowing in front of him, Jason frowned unrecognizable.

He didn't see any anger on the other person and said nothing.

Even the mood swings are almost non-existent.

This does not match the information he received.

Whether it’s the'murderer' colleague that Ryosuke met last night, or the similar'prajna' that Urashima met today, you can see that the people in the'Hana Sakura' group act unscrupulously and will not take care of them at all. To others.

Such a person will naturally not have a good temper.

Therefore, Jason wanted to irritate the other party and get more information.

But the middle-aged man...

Different groups in the same organization?

Or is it a specialist in the aftermath?

Jason guessed.

The other party must be a member of the "Hua Ying" group.

This point, Jason is extremely certain.

The timing of the opponent is too coincidental.

By coincidence, it was as if I had already known everything, and then came to deal with the aftermath.

Of course, more importantly, Jason smelled something similar to food, but not food.

How to describe it?

It’s like ‘vegetarian meat’.

Obviously there is the word ‘flesh’.

It tastes like tofu and tofu.

However, if the craftsmanship is good, it is also delicious.

But most people eat the kind in the packaging.

Even if it is called spicy strips, it is also substandard.

After all, real spicy strips are still delicious.

For example: Weilong.

There is no doubt that this is the most inferior ‘vegetarian meat’. When the package is opened, even if it is covered by a lot of inferior spices, the smell of plastic will appear.

Therefore, it can't be called food.

It also became difficult to swallow.

Jason tried his best to get rid of this unpleasant smell.

He has always been proud of his nose.

However, sometimes the nose is too sharp and troublesome.

Therefore, Jason can only use his eyes to divert attention as much as possible.

The middle-aged man in front of him is combing a split head, his hair is not over his ears, and his glasses are the kind of gold-rimmed glasses. The face is ordinary, not worth mentioning, just like the cheap standard suit and leather shoes on the other party. same.

When thrown in the crowd, he is an ordinary middle-aged person.

Can't tell at all.

Even if the opponent is standing in front of a group of black suits at the moment, it looks abrupt.

As if the other party shouldn't be here.

And under Jason's eyes, the middle-aged man wearing glasses showed a smile unique to middle-aged people.

It's like the kind of people who have to face mortgages, car loans, children's tuition and fees, and support for the elderly as soon as they open their eyes. Even if they don't want to work, they have to work hard and worry about losing this unhappy job. Smile.

Such a smile is kind and humble, with a hint of fear.

As the opponent bends over, humility and fear become more intense.

Then, the middle-aged man wearing glasses took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Jason.

"This is my business card, please accept it."

"If you have any questions, you can also call me."

The middle-aged man guarantees this.

Jason did not receive the business card, but the information on it was swept away.

Onodera?

Jason remembered this name in his heart.

Jason didn't accept the business card, but Onodera didn't feel any irritation, as if he was accustomed to it, and put the business card away with the same smile as before.

Then he continued.

"I think we have some misunderstandings."

"Don't worry, I will take care of the immediate matter."

"It will definitely not cause you any trouble."

"Of course, Ryosuke and Urashima will not have any trouble."

"I have just approved them a 6-week paid vacation, which is enough for them to adjust their meeting status."

"I don't need a holiday!"

Ryosuke, who came out of the temple, said stiffly.

"Ryosuke Police Department, this is not something I can decide."

"It's the holiday given to you by those big people."

"It's just like your transfer and promotion."

Onodera showed a helpless smile, and the words were full of hints.

Ryosuke's eyes were full of anger.

No one knows what his transfer and promotion are like better than him as a client.

It was a deal that wanted him to compromise.

He did not compromise.

The transfer and promotion are still there.

But the danger also came.

Last night’s “murderer” and Urashima’s distress this morning were all “warnings” given to him by the other side.

If it weren't for Jason, not only would he be finished, but Urashima would also be finished.

So, if possible, he really wants to draw a gun and kill all these guys in front of him, and then he will find the guy behind the scenes and kill him with one shot.

However, as an adult, Ryosuke knew it was impossible.

If he draws a gun here, he will only give the other party an excuse.

A good excuse to control him.

therefore--

calm! calm!

Ryosuke kept saying to himself from the bottom of his heart.

After 4 or 5 seconds.

call!

Ryosuke took a deep breath.

"anything else?"

Asked Ryosuke.

"and also?"

"No more!"

"It's just a simple paid vacation. When the vacation is over, you can return to your post with Urashima."

Onodera shook his head, trying to be as sincere as possible.

trouble!

big trouble!

Looking at Ryosuke's expression and eyes, Onodera knew that the middle-aged policeman in front of him would definitely do something.

For such a person, he doesn't see too much after becoming a member of the "Hana Sakura" group.

Although such a guy will not end well in the end, every time, it will cause a lot of trouble.

I hope I won't be involved this time!

Thinking of this in my heart, Onodera began to gesture to the people in the "action group" around him.

"Hurry up and deal with the scene."

After saying this, Onoji turned his head, and said to Ryosuke, "Ryosuke Police Department, your vacation starts now, so I will leave it to me."

"You can watch or go back to rest, but you cannot move anything."

"You are a policeman, I hope you can understand."

Ryosuke's breathing hurried again.

After three or four times, he nodded silently.

Moreover, as soon as he turned around, he pulled up Urashima not far away and walked towards the temple.

The other party had been prepared for a long time, and he couldn't get in at all.

It's totally useless to stay here.

However, he and Urashima are useless.

It doesn't mean that everyone is useless.

When passing by with Jason, Ryosuke cast a pleading look at Jason.

Jason saw this look, but he sighed in his heart.

It's not that he doesn't want to help.

But the other party has prepared so well that it is obviously impossible to leave any clues.

Want to find something valuable from the scene?

too difficult!

However, it does not mean there is no such thing.

For example: Ono Temple in front of you.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses suddenly felt a cold back.

He instinctively looked up and saw Jason look at him again.

It's different from the previous look.

This time, the focus is no longer on the surface, but the kind that wants to dig deep, the kind that wants to peel him off.

Suddenly, the coolness of the back began to penetrate into the bottom of my heart.

No way!

A simple task, met such a madman who doesn't care?

I'm not so unlucky, am I?

Ono Temple wailed in his heart.

At the same time, he also took action.

When Jason’s eyes became faintly dangerous, the middle-aged man with glasses spoke extremely fast and said in a very low voice: “Master Tongshou Temple, some people say that you inherited the first and second generations of children. The news of Master Shou Temple’s "Fudo Ming Wang Body" has spread to a small area, and soon the entire Silver District will know. Please be careful."

Onodera said while looking at Jason.

When he saw that the danger in Jason's eyes was still there, he immediately continued.

"Also, there is news that you have the blood of a monster, and that you are still that kind of monster. Some people even say that you are the monster that you missed in the'present world'. Many people are interested in this, including mine... Ok."

Onodera concealed a paragraph of words.

However, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The "Flower Sakura" group is interested in the blood of the great monster.

In this regard, Jason had long expected.

Therefore, the posture of staring at the opponent has not changed.

Jason thinks he can get more news.

Although it was different from his original idea, Jason was happy to try it under favorable conditions.

Then, Jason saw Onodera struggling.

Then, just gritted his teeth.

"'Fear' flag is in Tongshou Temple!"

"This is certain!"

"However, we cannot be sure where it is in Tongshou Temple!"

Onodera said.

He did not deceive Jason.

This is the news he got.

Now tell Jason that it is the same.

There is no concealment.

just……

Why are you staring at me?

Moreover, what's the matter with the dark shadow behind him?

How do I feel that I am going to be eaten?

And what is this kind of visceral fear?

Onodera's forehead began to sweat.

Originally, the simple mission was raised to the advanced level of Onodera, but at this time, the mission was raised to the level of ‘Desperate’.

If you are not careful, you will die.

"And, there is..."

Onodera searched his stomach and wondered how to make Jason divert his attention.

Then he really thought about it.

"correct!"

"Vaguely news came from overseas, saying that you are related to a certain master."

"The person who stared at you before seems to be looking for you again."

"anything else?"

Jason spoke.

"and also?"

"Sorry, Master Tongshou Temple."

"The island is very closed, and I know these news are considered curious to the outside-but please rest assured, I will help you investigate it clearly."

Onodera said confidently.

At the same time, I was relieved in my heart.

Since he is still useful, he can't die.

As long as you can't die, you can do anything.

"Ok."

Jason nodded, seeming to have approved the deal, and turned and walked towards Tongshou Temple.

Female detective, Master Tong Shousi followed.

The wandering onmyoji does not.

The wandering onmyoji stood at the door, staring at Ono Temple and the people around Ono Temple like a thief.

He has also heard the notoriety of the "Hua Ying" group.

You can't be too vigilant against such an organization.

Maybe a barrier should be built around Tongshou Temple?

The wandering Onmyoji thought.

And the female detective who walked into the temple had already met Jason.

"Jason, you won't believe what that guy said?"

"That guy doesn't look like a good person."

"The one who bows down to you is an implied threat to Ryosuke, really a villain."

The female detective leaned forward and turned to look at Jason.

The thick bangs, which cover most of the face, shifted a bit at this moment, revealing a small half-shine and white face and a light gray, smoke-like eye.

There was light in the eyes.

Like the sunrise at this moment.

Bright and honest.

Even if you are dressed in black, you can't block this light and frankness.

Although it can be called a Sa.

Softer than imagined.

There is no such tough feeling as Arras.

Looking at the tall female detective, Jason always involuntarily thought of the lady who was sweating with him in his own gym, and the sound of the continuous shouts and fists and feet collided with her body. Slap.

How is Alas?

Should you still be pursuing a "nuclear peace" punch?

With her persistent personality, even if she hits the south wall, she will definitely break it.

Jason silently thought about the appearance of Arras, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

"Why are you laughing?"

The female detective was puzzled.

"Will you believe what the enemy tells you?"

Jason asked rhetorically.

"will not."

The female detective said simply. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"I do not know either."

Jason answered.

"Then you still ask..."

"and many more!"

The female detective suddenly stood there.

She seems to have found something.

The female detective raised her head and looked at Jason as she stepped forward, with surprise in her eyes.

"You are not asking Onodera, but the superior who assigned Onodera this mission! The other party knows Onodera's character well, and the other party had expected that an unreliable person like Onodera would tell you the news! But the other party still told you this time. The task is handed over to Onodera! Therefore, these things are what the other party wants to tell you, and you are asking Onodera questions..."

"Are you asking the superior of Onodera?!"