The Demon’s Menu

Cecil died ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ died under the eyes of everyone.

The whole person inflates like a balloon, and then—

boom!

It burst like that.

The flesh and blood flew all over the whole sausage street.

Before Cecil's death, he had just left Hannibal's clinic.

Sitting in the back row of an old-fashioned car, Jason and Edward listened to Little Bensey. Jason's expression was very playful, and Edward's expression suddenly became dignified.

Hannibal again!

Again, the figure of the psychologist appeared in Edward's field of vision.

"Isn't this guy a freak killer?"

Driving the small Benxi guessed.

"probably not."

"He has a considerable identity and status."

"Moreover, the charitable fund in operation is really doing good deeds."

Edward shook his head, but his tone was not so sure.

He didn't forget Little David.

The other party is also of extraordinary origin and possesses an identity and status that ordinary people cannot imagine.

But what did the other party do?

It's no exaggeration to call it a bastard.

Then, subconsciously, the leader of the special operations team looked at Jason who remained silent.

"Jason, do you have any ideas?"

Jason's several stunning performances have already convinced Edward.

He was happy to listen to Jason's opinion.

"You said……"

"Will this Hannibal doctor be related to the 'Ghost Squad'?"

Jason said.

When Dadas bought the so-called "Dragon Egg" before, Hannibal appeared.

Such an appearance, Jason does not consider it a coincidence.

After all, Jason does n’t believe that someone like Hannibal will take the initiative to go to the vegetable market. The other party feels more like he is reclaiming a piece of land and is self-sufficient.

If it were not a coincidence, Hannibal went on purpose.

That is naturally related to the 'Ghost Squad'.

Those things were given to Hannibal by the 'Ghost Squad'.

and also!

more importantly……

Will those things be ‘food’?

Jason thought of it, and then, saliva began to secrete vigorously.

Edward listened to Jason's words and fell into contemplation.

With Maika's character, if you can choose to have a collaborator with Hannibal who has both network and money, the other party is definitely very happy.

just……

Why did Hannibal choose to cooperate with Maika?

What else does McCain make people like Hannibal expect?

Or, Hannibal hopes to borrow Maika's hand to remove some people?

Edward thought about it, his brow furrowed.

"Speed ​​up, hurry up."

Edward snapped the driver's seat.

"understand."

Xiao Banxi nodded and immediately stepped on the accelerator.

Suddenly, the speeding car became faster and faster.

However, even so, when the three Jason arrived at Sausage Street, it was still evening.

The sun is setting.

The **** sunlight scattered on the street.

Sausage Street has already been martial law.

Dozens of police officers rushed around the street.

They were picking up Cecil's body and minced meat.

The reporters who were blocked were staring at it, and from time to time they pressed the shutter.

Although they cannot enter, they do not prevent them from working.

Photographs and records kept being sent back to the newspaper.

When the car driven by Xiao Banxi appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of these reporters. When he saw Jason pushing the door and getting off the car, the flashing light flashed immediately.

For Jason, they are no strangers.

Heroes against armed elements.

Detective of the murder in the Emida restaurant.

This is enough to make them familiar with Jason.

And now, Jason appeared here, immediately making these reporters like a shark smelling bloody, and rushed to Jason crazy.

"Mr. Jason, are you here to detect the murder of Chief Cecil?"

"Mr. Jason, what do you think about the assassination of Congressman David?"

"Mr. Jason, I heard that you have served as an advisor to the Police Special Action Team?"

...

The influx of reporters asked Jason one after another.

The words were like machine guns, and they kept on.

Jason, who remembered [City Approval], stood still and was still photographed by these reporters.

When the flash stopped, he answered one by one:

"I just came to the scene and can't confirm the case of Commissioner Cecil."

"I regret the assassination of Congressman David."

"Your information is very informed, and I am now an advisor to the Special Operations Group."

The cooperation of Jason made these reporters more excited.

Except at press conferences, they rarely meet people with such cooperation.

Most of the people, if they are not avoiding talking, or pushing the camera rudely.

"What do you think of the case before you?"

"Do you know why Chief Cecil exploded?"

"Is this a new weapon?"

"Or witchcraft?"

"Do you think 'mystery' really exists?"

The reporters rushed to ask.

And Jason has always remained indifferent.

He waited again for these reporters to stop.

"It is wrong to confuse strangeness with mystery. The most common crime is often the most mysterious, because it has no peculiarities as the basis for inference and judgment."

"and……"

"I really only want one!"

With that said, Jason no longer gave these reporters the opportunity to speak straight ahead.

The slightly predatory breath made these reporters unconsciously give way.

Looking at the wide, tall back that had passed by, these reporters pressed the shutter again.

The flash flashed again.

The veteran reporter looked at the car Jason took when he arrived.

Looking at the dirt on the tires that does not belong to the urban area, these veteran reporters immediately whispered to the assistants around them, "Go and find out where Mr. Jason came from."

The assistants nodded one after another.

Then, act quickly.

The reporter's sense of smell ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is sometimes not weaker than the detective.

However, the direction of thinking is different.

Jason walked ahead.

Edward and Jason walked side by side, and Bansy followed.

"Jason, you can handle that group of guys!"

Edward said admirably.

Behind him, the same is true of Xiao Banxi.

"When they questioned, I always felt like I was being interrogated."

"Obviously I did nothing."

"They have already given the answer."

"It seems that I did the same."

"It's ... terrible."

Xiao Banxi seemed to have a deeper experience, a look of fear on his face.

"Frankly is your only way of coping."

Jason said this and stopped.

In front of me is a typical two-and-a-half-floor building with a garden and a terrace. The walls are bright and the windows are clean.

At the entrance, a small sign hangs on the left wall post of the black iron fence: Hannibal Psychological Clinic.

The door did not close at this moment.

Not only the courtyard door, the door is also open.

Two police officers are in the corridor, asking Hannibal.

Unlike the suits and leather shoes of the last meeting, Hannibal was wearing a light green striped shirt and a pure white apron around his waist. When dealing with police officers' enquiries, he saw Jason appearing at the door.

Suddenly, the psychologist showed a smile full of surprise.

"Good evening, Jason."