The Demon’s Menu

The note is only one finger wide.

It says on the front: no contact.

On the back reads: Temporary trust.

After reading the head of the female student, she rubbed the note directly into her pocket.

Although it is basically unrecognizable, burning is the best step, rather than throwing it in the trash.

"It has nothing to do with the 'Ghost Squad.'"

"Can you trust for now?"

The female student president looked at Jason subconsciously.

When she saw Jason get up again to add rice, the female student's mouth twitched.

How much have you eaten?

Thirty servings?

Or more?

Is this a rice bucket?

Do not!

Can't fit in a barrel, this is a food bin!

Warehouse warehouse!

Although he knew this time, he should think about how to get in touch with Jason next time, but watching Jason eating food in one portion, it made the air flow in her chest and abdomen have to spew out.

calm!

Thai flute you need to be calm!

You are ready to sell cars and subsidize the college.

Don't think about other things.

"Joel, wait until Mr. Jason finishes eating. Please tell Mr. Jason to come to the student president's office. I have something to discuss with him.

The female student president informed the clerk.

She knew very well that she couldn't calm down when she saw Jason eating in the cafeteria.

"Yes, President!"

Joel answered as he yanked the rice into his mouth.

Looking at the clerk who had eaten two servings, the female student president wanted to be reminded, but eventually shook his head.

She didn't want to crack down on the assistant's enthusiasm.

Big deal ... buy some stomach medicine?

In reflection, the female student president returned to his office.

As the president of St. Mungo College, there is an independent office.

On the sixth floor of the main teaching building, No. 36.

Next door is the dean's conference room.

The rest are several meeting rooms with different functions.

However, the dean of St. Mungo College rarely appears in the college, and the conference rooms are rarely used. Therefore, most of the time, this floor is managed by the Student Union.

When sitting in her chair, the female student president can finally think normally.

"The 'Silver Federation' has almost completely cleared the folk 'mysterious side'!"

"And Jason, as a civilian, is unlikely to have access to the official" Mystery Side "organization, so it should have been on the battlefield."

"Is that weird?"

"if it is like this……"

"That's trouble."

The female student president couldn't help but sighed.

Contact with those horrible weirdness will bring some knowledge, which has been confirmed by the 'Silver Federation'.

However, such contact is not free.

It will pay a great price.

Mostly death.

A small part is crazy.

Jason ...

The president of the female student subconsciously thought of the post-traumatic stress syndrome written on the other party's information.

"Rely on a strong will to calm down temporarily?"

"But it is still an unstable factor."

"Unable to cooperate in depth."

After knocking on the table a few times, the female student president made a preliminary conclusion.

At this moment, her office door was suddenly opened.

The female student president did not get angry, but looked at the person coming.

She knew that her family's servants would never do this for no reason.

"Miss."

"Emergency situations."

"Someone put a lot of reward on the black market."

Here comes the report.

"How many?"

Asked the female student president.

"500000!"

"what?!"

Even the female student president was prepared, but this time was very surprised.

"Did you find out the source?"

Asked the female student president.

"It's a reward from an agent. We have investigated this agent and there is no record. Moreover, what he rewards is: Find the person who rewards Ms. Giselle!

The servant answered.

The female student president frowned at this time.

"Gichel's reward of 50,000 yuan."

"Then there were 500,000 rewards to find the people who rewarded Giselle."

"Have you investigated Giselle?"

The female student president turned and asked.

"Surveyed, very clean, but sometimes doze off for no reason ..."

"That don't care, Giselle suffered an accident, it was a sequelae."

"It seems that Giselle is just an ordinary woman, so ..."

"Is it still Jason?"

The female student president waved his hand to interrupt the servant's report, and then he fell into contemplation.

The servant did not interrupt such contemplation.

It wasn't until the head of the female student raised her head again, "Miss, what should we do?"

"Let's watch it change."

"Xindecheng is no longer the former Decheng."

"We need to be extremely careful."

"and also……"

"Help me investigate Dadas. Be careful. She is probably the one on the 'mysterious side.'"

The female student president ordered.

"Yes, Miss."

The servant bowed and left quickly.

After the servant left, there was only one female student president in the whole office.

She thought again.

"Jason has not only been in touch with those" strange "."

"And he should also touch the normal" mysterious side "."

"Only in this way can we explain why there is an extra 500,000 bounty. Ordinary organization forces can't get it, especially in Xindecheng. Such a large amount of capital flow cannot hide me."

"The only way to explain why Jason is still alive."

"The strong will of oneself and the teaching of an organization on the 'mysterious side'."

"Which organization is that?"

"Can you cooperate?"

The female student president thought silently.

Such thinking continued until Jason knocked on the door

Boom, boom.

"Please come in."

The president of the female student said, standing up from the chair.

Jason pushed in.

"I won't go in."

The female pastry chef whispered with self-knowledge.

Jason nodded.

The female student president gave an apologetic smile.

Then, the door closed slowly.

A bit of sharpness immediately appeared on the female pastry chef's face.

Damn heir of ‘Pruss’!

You wait for me!

I want you to look good!

The next moment, the female pastry chef looked around in a trance.

Am I confused again?

She thought silently.

In the room, the female student president spoke very simply after Jason sat down.

"Teacher Jason, I know your identity."

The female student president said so.

The tone is very positive.

A look of ease emerged in the expression.

My identity?

What is my identity that I do n’t know?

Jason was stunned, and then, did not say much, just quietly looked at the president of the female student.

"You have experienced strangeness!"

"It should be those undocumented ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At the same time, you luckily encountered a bottom line" mysterious side "organization, so you can survive."

"Please do n’t worry, I do n’t have any inquiry about the strange situation you encounter, and I do n’t even ask about the mysterious side organization you are in."

"I just want to have more in-depth exchanges and cooperation with you."

The head of the female student said slowly.

However, after the speech, the other party spoke again.

"Of course, if you are willing to tell me more, I will be happy to do the same. I will tell you some secrets that you don't know. This is an exchange."

"very fair."

After nodding, Jason said:

"I come from……"

"Night watchman."