The Demon’s Menu

Vol 2 Chapter 7: At the beginning of the rumors. Experienced

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After seeing Jason stop, the tall, strong woman also stopped.

"Huh, is this the end?"

"I lost again."

"You run really fast."

As the other party said this, he reached out to Jason.

"Meet me, I am Arras, a bounty hunter."

The tall, strong woman introduced herself.

Jason didn't raise his hand.

He is not used to shaking hands with strangers.

However, Jason replied.

"Jason."

Alas didn't care about Jason's attitude. This tall and strong woman, after hearing Jason's self introduction, propped her chin on one hand and muttered in her mouth, "Jason? Jason? Where does it seem to have heard the name. "

"Have you heard this name?"

Jason asked back.

At the same time, he immediately thought of his background introduction.

It repeatedly mentioned ‘him’ and ‘rumors’.

Jason is very concerned about these rumors about himself.

Because it will affect how he should be integrated into this world.

"Ok."

Alas nodded, wrinkled his pretty Xinghe eyes, and began to recall, "There was a legend about the" undead "in the underground world. He was rumored to be the brother of a certain noble lord because Zhang mask, thus gaining the ability to be immortal. Once in a city, he fought against the local army because of some things, wiped out an integrated chariot group, and even destroyed most of the city. "

The younger noble brother?

mask?

Against the reorganized chariot regiment?

Is this an excerpt from my excerpts from my experience with crab salad and fried crispy rolls?

Jason frowned.

He subconsciously thought of the short sentence that appeared on the black notebook when he entered the copy world in front of him.

Some foods are not born alone.

They need to cooperate.

even if……

Before, it was very tasty!

Remember that this is your appetizer with drinks and beverages

...

"Collocation?"

"This is the match?"

Jason frowned.

The situation in front of him was not good for him.

Because of such rumors, his biggest hole has been exposed.

Moreover, he did not know how much he was exposed about his experience.

This feeling suffocated Jason.

The inexplicable sense of urgency began to surround Jason.

I need to be more powerful!

Only with greater strength can we cope with the immediate crisis!

and so……

I want to eat and eat!

"Where did you go before?"

Jason asked.

"prior to?"

"I took the task of the client and asked me to investigate a special mansion."

"I made a circle around the outside, and I checked it roughly. I didn't find much."

"Are you interested, Jason?"

Alas didn't ask, but looked at Jason excitedly.

When Jason nodded, Alaston laughed.

"Great!"

"Now we are collaborators!"

"I'm still worried that I can't handle it alone ... I, I am either timid or a little afraid of such strange things."

Alas lowered his head and two thick fingers kept colliding with each other. When a "banging" muffled sound was heard, the whole person said a little tweak.

Jason glanced at the other person silently, and a sudden feeling of unpleasantness appeared between his chest and abdomen.

Are you the scariest one?

Dare those weird things appear in front of you?

Not afraid of being broken by your neck?

Jason's heart was full of shouts, and he finally didn't say it.

However, Jason was still curious.

"You seem to trust me?"

Jason asked.

"Ok."

"Jason is not a bad guy."

"The first time we met, the second time you met, Jason, you were anxious to leave, but in the face of my pursuit, you just left, but never used your arms to hurt me."

Alas smiled ‘I ’m very witty’.

Then, the tall, strong lady scratched her head unconsciously.

"Be aware that people's muscles can only fight small caliber firearms, such as shotguns and automatic rifles, and they will still hurt people."

She said.

Defend against small caliber firearms?

Jason was startled. .

He also possesses a defense against small caliber firearms, but it was only after the fusion of Prussian forging and griffon forging.

But the other party?

Jason looked at Arras' strong muscles.

Is it similar to forging?

Or is it simply muscle strength?

The former Jason is not surprised, but if the latter ...

That would be really amazing!

Because that means the same talent as him!

It was just such a thing that he could not ask for an exit.

Everyone has a secret.

He does not want others to know his secrets.

The same is true for others.

Faced with collaborators, Jason has always been fair.

"Where is that mansion?"

Jason went straight to the topic.

"Just on the outskirts of the city."

"Shall we go now?"

Aras asked.

"I'm in a hurry."

Jason replied like this.

With such an answer, the two didn't stop in this block anymore, and behind Arras, Jason went smoothly out of the city.

Along the way, Alas not only avoided the probe, but even some patrolling police cars.

All this seems familiar.

"You know, I am a bounty hunter."

For Jason's inquiring gaze, Arras pointed his finger at himself.

Then, when he actually left the city, he called.

Is for the employer.

"We will reach the mansion in about 30 minutes."

"Okay, see you then."

Alas put down the microphone of the public telephone and walked to Jason.

"Our employer is nearby."

"We just go directly."

As Alas said, he strode forward.

Jason nodded and followed.

"Jason, are you strong?"

"Don't deny it."

"I saw your first glance on the platform on the second floor before and I could feel your power."

"It's the same as when I first faced the lion when I was a kid."

The two walked side by side, and Arras couldn't help saying.

"And what about the lion?"

Jason asked what he was interested in.

"It became my friend."

"It was unhappy at first, and after I punched it twice, it agreed."

"But then it died, and I buried it under the tree."

"Then I came to the big city to look for opportunities."

Alas answered.

"Aren't you Aung Cong?"

Jason asked in surprise.

Alas's accent and familiarity with Aung Cheng made him think that the other party was a local.

"It's half an Aung Shing man. My mother is an Aung Shing man. He inherited my grandfather's fighting hall. My father came to challenge the fighting hall. After being punched twice by my mother, I became my father— —My dad said that at the time, he felt a feeling of heart. ”

"However, my father is in poor health. We have been living in the country. My father died of myocardial infarction a few years ago. My mother was very sad and went to explore the world alone."

"No news for a long time."

"I only have Xiao Miao as a companion. Later, when Xiao Miao died, I came to Angcheng."

Speaking of which, Alas said, a gloom appeared on his cheerful face.

Looking at Arras's sadness, Jason looked straight ahead.

He did not tell Arras that her father should have chosen to sell his life after feeling the breath of death.

Feeling emotional?

That's a real heart attack!

Looking at Arras, Jason could imagine what the other mother looked like.

Darkness comes quickly, and disappears quickly.

After just two steps, Alas regained his cheerful appearance again. She ran happily around Jason and looked around curiously from time to time.

Then, he grabbed the grass on the roadside and threw it into his mouth.

Then, spit it out again.

Nothing wrong, she just wanted to eat and taste.

Jason looked indifferent.

He has encountered enough strangeness, and it is already strange.

The two went on.

Within 30 minutes of being informed by Arras, Jason saw a mansion.

A mansion built by the lake.

The overall appearance is a neo-Gothic style, but the most important thing for Jason is the tower in the courtyard.

When he saw this tower, Jason was in a trance. He seemed to see the buildings in his hometown. However, when he looked closely, he could see that the tower was not correct.

The overall Gothic style and hometown elements make the whole mansion strange.

An inexplicable atmosphere enveloped here.

Even in the afternoon sun, it still didn't make people feel warm.

On the contrary, when a gust of wind blew.

Coldness will drill from the skin into the body.

Therefore, no one is hovering here.

Only Jason, Arras and ... the client.

The other party is a middle-aged man, wearing a trousers, a white shirt, and the suit jacket in his hand was taken off and hung in the arms. After seeing Arras, he immediately ran over.

"Great, you are finally here!"

There was rejoicing on the other person's face.

Then, he looked at Jason.

"This is my companion Jason."

"He is very strong."

Alas accepted Jason.

Upon hearing Arras's introduction, the employer immediately laughed.

"Hello, Mr. Jason."

"I am Thomas."

"This house is a legacy given by my distant relatives-it was impossible for me to inherit such a house, but the heirs before me chose to give up inheritance."

"So, it's mine."

"I know, it has some problems ... well, but I have to inherit it."

"Because I need a sum of money to turn around my business."

"So, I need to make sure that" it "is safe and can be sold smoothly."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

After a simple politeness, the employer in front of him said directly.

Jason nodded.

Of course he knew what the other party meant.

Another poor man who was forced to a dead end and reached for the last life-saving straw.

Under this premise, the other party does not care whether the life-saving straw can float with itself, or whether there is something deadly hidden under the straw.

The other party just wants to grab the life-saving straw.

As for after?

That is naturally afterwards.

Those things are not his business.

He only cares about whether the food here is delicious.

So Jason took a deep breath.

The faint scent is hidden in the air, very light, but Jason can confirm that such a scent comes from the mansion.

'food'!

Jason's eyes lit up.

"When do we start?"

Thomas asked.

"right now."

Jason said this, but did not rush in immediately.

He endured hunger while observing around the mansion.

Arras is doing the same thing.

Employer Thomas did not urge, even though he couldn't wait to sell his valuable house, but he knew the importance of investigation beforehand.

Although he had gone in alone several times before, at this moment, Thomas was still standing still and waiting.

call.

The afternoon wind blew.

It should have been a warm, warm wind, but in Thomas's feeling it was more and more cold.

It was colder than when he was waiting alone.

Thomas was walking toward the sun while wearing a suit jacket.

He hopes to be warmer.

It's just that the sun near here seems a little far away.

He walked for a long time, but did not come.

When he put on his coat and raised his head, he realized that he didn't know when he entered the mansion.

Behind him is the open door.

just……

When he looked at the open door, the door slammed shut.

The dull sound made Thomas wake up like a dream.

His face suddenly turned white, and he subconsciously ran towards the door.

But a dry palm rested on his shoulder like this, like chains, pulling him back.

"Do not!"

The shout echoed inside the mansion, but there was no sound outside the mansion.

After the peripheral inspection, Jason and Arras returned to the previous place.

"what?!"

"What about people?"

Alas was looking for the client's figure. At the wide lake, at a glance, he could not see anyone.

Almost instinctively, Alas looked at the mansion not far away.

Before that, Jason's eyes had firmly locked on the mansion.

"He won't go in?"

Alas swallowed, carefully moved his footsteps, stood behind Jason, and curled up hard.

It's a pity that Alas, who is about the same height as Jason and slightly stronger than Jason, can't do this.

Jason ignored Arras.

He strode toward the mansion.

The closer it is to the mansion, the more Jason can smell ‘food’.

And the more intense ‘food’ smell is telling the danger of Jason ’s mansion.

In the face of danger, Jason, who can restrain hunger, never cares.

"Arras, can you help me steal a large number of heavy weapons?"

"It's better to be artillery, explosives, etc."

Jason stepped back while talking.

"I beat those arms dealers, they won't sell me things ..."

Arras looked embarrassed.

"So high-calorie food?"

Jason asked in a different way.

"no problem."

"These supermarkets can be bought."

Alas laughed immediately.

Jason raised his hand and threw the backpack to Arras.

"Turn all the money inside into high-calorie food you can find."

"Remember not to use supermarkets, but to hide channels."

"Don't draw attention ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jason urged.

"Leave it to me."

Although Alas has been blacklisted in terms of arms, food does not, and as a bounty hunter, Alas has considerable channels.

The tall and strong woman took the backpack and turned to leave.

But after two steps, Arras found himself standing still.

Do not!

Not standing still!

But ...

Going towards the door of the mansion.

Subconsciously, she looked at Jason.

I saw Jason pulled out two grenade indifferently.

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