The Demon’s Menu

The moment Edward woke up, he felt the pain in his neck.

The gradually sober consciousness made Edward begin to recall what had just happened.

‘Minister of Mission’ arrived at the police station.

Then, in the name of assisting the investigation, let him go to the military camp.

Edward was not surprised.

Earlier, it was rumored that this' Minister of Missions' was dissatisfied with his' handicap.

Therefore, it is naturally false to assist in the investigation.

It ’s true to take him back!

In this regard, Edward knew.

And he was ready.

It's a big deal to take off your uniform and go home to inherit your father's factory.

But unlike Edward's imagination, he was directly stunned when he entered the 'Minister of Missions' car.

The feeling of a military stun gun hitting the neck is definitely not something that ordinary people are willing to try.

Not only the pain, but a little carelessness is death.

Even someone who is really familiar with it is difficult to control this.

And this also represents the true attitude of the 'Minister of Missions'!

Do not care about his life and death!

Killing him!

Almost instantaneously, Edward, who was conscious, clarified all this.

Then he moved slightly.

He wants to test whether he is bound.

Unexpectedly, Edward found that his hands and feet were not bound, nor had any ropes on his body.

"are you awake?"

A familiar voice sounded.

That 'Minister of Missions'!

Edward, who was seen through, was not disguising. He opened his eyes, and then, moving the painful neck, he was quickly adjusting his state, but the situation in front of him was somewhat unexpected.

This is a tent.

To be precise, it was a marquee tent.

Edward, who came from the army, is too familiar with all this.

However, this tent is much more luxurious than the marquee tent Edward knew.

Not only is there a thick carpet on the ground, but also wood-carved furniture is placed around it. On a round table, there are also fruits that are difficult to see in winter and a black silk cloth, I do n’t know what it is.

And the 'Minister of Missions' was sitting at the round table, opposite him.

The other party was holding a cup of coffee in his hand, and the spoon was slowly stirring. When the air of coffee rose, it covered the other person's face.

It is vague, but it seems to have a twisted feeling.

call!

The 'Chairman of the Mission' blew his breath, and the rising heat of the coffee was suddenly dissipated, revealing the other party in a red suit, with long blond hair running down the other's cheek and shawl, with narrow blue eyes with silk Silk smiled at him, and the white trench coat hung on the side, and the sheathed, hand-carved thin bayonet sword stood under the hanger.

"Very good physical fitness."

"If you have real training, I am afraid you can become one of the official members of the 'Ghost Squad.'"

"I regret to choose you now."

The other party said with a smile.

Pick me?

What do you mean?

Edward frowned.

This 'Minister of Missions' explained to Edward that he continued to smile.

"Why do you think you will be the leader of the New German City Special Action Team?"

"Why are you, not others?"

"Just because McCain was your former instructor?"

"Is not it?"

Edward asked, sterning his neck.

This action made his neck that had just been hit by clicks more and more painful, but Edward Qiang endured it without making a noise.

"of course not."

"I need someone related to McCain not fake."

"But I even need someone who usually shows integrity and fairness."

The grin on the corner of the other party's mouth suddenly brightened.

Different from previous habits.

This time the smile is from the heart.

But because of this, it made Edward sweat straight.

Malicious!

Unabashed maliciousness!

It's like a venomous snake rushing out of the bushes, which is not only scary, but also extremely deadly.

Looking at Edward's stiff face, the 'Minister of Missions' laughed brighter.

He continued:

"People, this is always the case."

"They not only admire the noble people, but also like the noble people become inferior and become inferior to themselves."

"This is human nature."

"And I, just obeyed their nature, and let them see how an honest, notarized person who would like to see degenerates step by step, blinding the heroic" ghost squad "and causing them to commit numerous crimes. "

Speaking of which, the 'Minister of Missions' took a sip of coffee.

"nonsense!"

"You are completely bullshit!"

"No one will believe it."

Edward couldn't help it anymore, shouting angrily.

"Hush!"

The minister of embarrassment carried coffee in his left hand, pinched a small spoon in the thumb and **** of his right hand, raised his index finger, put it on his mouth, and made a gesture of silence.

"Such a thing doesn't need you to judge."

"Instead, it is left to others, to those stupid people."

"They will make you understand what is really" just "."

With that said, the minister of embarrassment put down the coffee in his hand. The small spoon was not put in the cup, but was snapped upside down in the saucer, with the convex side of the spoon facing up.

He sorted out the red suit slightly, so he could speak again.

"I regretted choosing you before."

"right now?"

"I don't regret it."

"Because you are so stupid."

"I tell you enough, but you are struggling with some minor details. Don't you wonder, why am I able to make you the leader of the special operations team?

The other party looked at Edward jokingly.

The look was like some cats, teasing prey.

Both excited and ... cruel.

"why?"

Edward asked with his fists clenched.

"Because I am Motous!"

"Brigadier General Motous!"

"The squad leader of the" Ghost Squad "once!"

The 'Minister of Missions' finally gave the answer.

When he heard the name Motous, Edward was completely dumbfounded.

Because, in the information he knew, the 'Ghost Squad' was considered a betrayal because it killed their immediate chief Motous.

But the person in front of him claimed to be Motous.

That betrayal does not exist.

If the betrayal does not exist, then all the actions of the 'Ghost Squad' will also follow orders.

scam!

Tianda scam!

The other party arranged such a big game!

Just for, for ...

Dawn. The Prussian family!

Although the specific situation, Edward does not know.

However, he is 60% sure that Motous in front of him is for the morning sun.

Similarly, such a useful tool as 'Ghost Squad' cannot be given up!

Naturally, a man who needs to bear the blame is needed.

And he is the one who bears the blame!

The one who was selected from the beginning!

call!

Edward figured out the general situation, exhaled for a long time, and then

Straight into Motous!

Although Edward is stubborn most of the time, he is definitely not a pedantic person.

Others have done everything possible to calculate him.

He will never be beaten passively again.

Hijack each other, leave here and plan again!

With Edward thinking like this in his heart, his forward fluttering position remained the same, raising his right hand and grabbing at Motous' throat.

Edward is quite confident about his blow.

In addition to shooting, he is also quite good at fighting.

Even when he came to Xindecheng, he didn't fall, he would train every day.

just……

Such a blow failed.

Motous, who was clearly in front of him, disappeared into his field of vision, and then his knee socket suddenly hurt.

Snapped!

In a crisp sound, Motous retracted his toes.

And Edward was already kneeling on one knee.

"Thank you."

"To complete the" sacrificial offering "."

"I didn't kick your knee."

The ‘Minister of Missions’ said this, but raised his foot and hit Edward ’s face.

Edward rolled into the corner of the tent, and the minister sent his seat again.

He looked at Edward, who struggled to stand in the corner of the tent, but couldn't get up anymore, couldn't help laughing again.

"Do you really think it's the point that I let you" freedom "?"

"What a ignorant man."

"This is also our difference. Why am I a Brigadier General and control everything, and you are just a **** that is randomly abandoned."

Edward wanted to rebuke each other's words.

But the first leg not only made him dizzy, but more importantly made his entire mouth numb, as if he had lost consciousness, let alone speaking, Edward knew that he thought that the lower part of his cheek Disappeared.

But the minister who had sent the mission did not care about Edward. The other side turned slightly and raised his hand to pull off the black silk cloth covered by the fruit bowl on the round table.

Silently sliding down, the things under the silk finally appeared in Edward's vision.

Crystal ball? !!

Edward froze.

He never thought of seeing something like a crystal ball in the military account.

"You are really not smart."

"What exactly are the glasses you wear?"

"Is it just to make yourself smarter and temperamental?"

The minister who shook his head shook his head, and helplessness appeared on his face.

Edward's performance made him very unsuccessful.

What he hopes to see more is that the other party is shocked after learning everything.

Instead of being dull and overwhelmed like now.

"'Sacrifice'!"

"Morning. The Prussian family is a 'sacrificial offering'!"

"The 'sacrifice' with a long history and a long history is not easy to find. The morning sun. The Prussian family was chosen by me. They meet all the requirements of the 'that'.

"It's a pity that there are too few."

"I had to lay out and bring them together."

"Fortunately, I did well."

This 'Minister of Missions' seemed to be relieved.

Then he added another sentence.

"Of course, you are also a 'sacrificial offering'."

"However, compared with the sacrifice and the" that ", your sacrifice is just the" sacrificial "in the" sacrifice "with those who are stupid people."

"Who is that?"

Edward, who finally regained his consciousness, asked directly.

This kind of questioning made the 'Minister of Missions' shake his head and couldn't help but sigh.

"I like to talk to smart people."

"You are so stupid."

"Or are you blind or deaf? Don't you know the strange things that have happened in the last 5 years?"

The other party did not give an answer, just a little reminder, and looked forward to looking at Edward.

This time, Edward finally recovered.

He thought of the rumors. Five years ago, in May, a huge ghost image appeared over the 'Lanqiao Blocking Battle'. It is said that the ghost image was so large that it spanned the entire battlefield.

Then, what Edward thought, his face suddenly changed.

"You betrayed humanity!"

Edward growled.

"betray?"

"No, no no."

"This is just a roundabout rescue."

"I just use my way to save the world. People like you who are narrow-minded won't understand it, so ... you should still be the" sacrificial offering "of the" sacrificial offering. "

This 'Minister of Missions' smiled, with a trace of error on his face, not me, but your expression.

"Do you think you will succeed?"

Edward asked.

"of course!"

"Or do you think that your subordinate is leaving me careless?"

"It's not enough for you to become the" sacrificial offering "by yourself. There should be others."

"Example: That Jason?"

As soon as the voice of the 'Minister of Missions' fell, the angry Edward rushed over again.

But the next moment, he was kicked off again.

Seeing Edward falling into the corner of the tent again, Motous ignored it.

Because, at this time, a thunder burst into the sky.

Rumble!

The sudden winter thunder caused Motous to raise his head.

"Did you hear that?"

"Even heaven is playing a salute for me."

"I'm destined to create the 'new world'."

"And you?"

"It is destined to be written into the history book and nailed to the column of historical shame."

Motous raised his hands high and shouted loudly, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if enjoying the moment, the smile on his face tended to be sick.

After more than ten seconds, Motous lowered his hands.

He looked again at Edward who struggled from the corner of the tent, but stumbled again.

Pooh!

Edward, unable to speak, spat at Motous, expressing his anger.

But Motous easily escaped.

At this time, the crystal ball on the table lit up.

In the crystal ball, Tai Di, the patriarch of the morning sun.

The middle-aged man is carrying a complicated mystery with 30 people.

Seeing this scene, Motous couldn't help it anymore, he laughed.

Everything is as he expected.

As he prepared to wait patiently, suddenly

Bang Bang!

Boom boom!

Intense gunshots and explosions came.

"what happened?"

Motous asked with a frown.

"His Brigadier General, someone attacked the barracks!"

"However, it has been repelled!"

"We also caught a captive!"

The herald answered.

Then, Griffin **** with big flowers was pushed in.

When he heard the sound of guns, Edward's heart raised his throat, and he subconsciously thought of Xiao Banxi.

With the impulse of Xiao Banxi, it is certain to be able to do something that strikes stones with eggs.

Moreover, the small collection of Xi's usual collection also made him have the courage to do so.

Therefore, when he saw Griffin, Edward was a little surprised, but then he was moved and annoyed.

What moved him was that Griffin would come to rescue him.

He was annoyed that Griffin would come to rescue him.

"What are you doing?"

Edward roared Griffin, but his eyes were red.

He knew what would happen to the captive Griffin.

"When retreating, I got a foot."

Griffin showed an embarrassed look, still as unreliable as ever.

"you you……"

"Count what I owe you."

Edward stared at Griffin, and finally, a thousand words turned apologetic.

He is really sorry.

He didn't think he could repay Griffin's life-saving grace.

This made Edward regret more and more.

Looking at this scene, Motous couldn't help laughing again.

"Hahaha!"

"Stupid Edward."

"Stupidity is contagious."

"You are a fool, and so are your friends!"

Such laughter made Griffin raise an eyebrow.

"Yeah, the fool's friend is a fool."

"What about the fool's enemy?"

"Is it a fool?"

"It must be!"

"Moreover, your new entry fool will definitely be pulled to the same starting line by us, and then, we will be defeated with our rich experience!

Griffin nodded again and again, provocatively.

"Beat me?"

Motous froze, walked to Griffin, and kicked Griffin to the ground.

Then he stepped on Griffin's cheek and asked word for word.

"How can you beat me now?"

"Let him go!"

Edward looked at Griffin, who was stepping on his cheek, and immediately rushed towards Motous.

Unfortunately, such impact is useless.

Motous evaded the impact in a single flash, and at the same time, kicked Edward once more.

Moreover, the use of ingenuity.

He deliberately let Edward fall on Griffin.

then?

He stepped on two people.

Edward was stepped on the back, and his suffocation made his eyes dark.

The same force is permeating Griffin.

However, Edward found that Griffin was laughing.

Yes.

Griffin was laughing.

There was lightness in that smile.

Motous couldn't see such a smile.

He only saw two poor worms that he guessed under his feet.

He only saw his victory.

He only saw his future.

Rumble!

There was another winter thunder.

In the sound of winter thunder, the motivated Motous raised his head and shouted.

"I ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ is the king of the world!"

A high, excited voice echoed in the tent.

Dong Lei was one after another.

Rumble!

Rumble!

This made Motous more excited.

He was immersed in the sound of salute that God gave him.

He didn't even notice a bulge in front of him.

next moment

Bumps burst!

The tall figure holding a broad blade and short handle machete has burst into the tent.

The sharp blade in his hand went directly into Motous' chest.

puff!