The Demon’s Menu

The latest website: Chuck, the director of Aung Shing ’s ‘Shelter’, looked at Ait Demon who raised his gun at himself, his brow furrowed, and his face was puzzled.

"Attmund, what happened?"

"What are your requirements, we can sit down and talk."

Chuck raised his hands.

"Why do you do that?"

Attmund asked coldly.

"What do you mean?"

"I can not understand what you say."

Chuck's face was filled with confusion again, and then he saw Attmund pointing his gun at himself, took his gun from his desk, and then turned on the display.

Jason is still sucking the chocolate fountain on the screen of the monitor.

How does he know?

Chuck was surprised.

Aide Demon just did not look for anything, so he took out his hidden gun. Similarly, when he turned on the display, there was no hesitation. It seemed to know that everything should be the case.

"Is it because Esther's report made you doubt me?"

"But why don't you doubt Esther?"

"He should also have doubts."

Chuck asked.

"Aster is a good young man, even if he was confused before."

"Moreover, he couldn't give the **** action team the command of" Eradication of domestic violence "!"

"Throughout Aung Shing, only you Chuck can give such orders as everyone in the six-player action group, you are controlling them to kill each other!"

Attmund's voice grew colder.

When he heard such words, Chuck smiled.

He did not deny it.

Faced with the facts, he did not deny the need.

But one thing, he was still puzzled.

"Why not 'abnormal' control?"

He asked.

"Because my feelings didn't tell me that" abnormalities "appeared."

Attmund answered.

"feel?"

"It's a ridiculous reason."

Chuck scoffed at Attmund's answer.

How can a person form an intuition like ‘anomaly’?

Is it to judge the muscle response of fear?

how is this possible?

absurd!

After speaking, Chuck would turn and walk towards his desk.

He hid more than one gun.

"do not move."

Aide Demon snorted and kicked up on Chuck's knee socket.

Snapped!

With a crunch, Chuck kneeled directly on one knee.

Then, the muzzle hit the back of Chuck's head.

Attmund's bent fingers were already clenched tightly on the trigger. The back of his hand was covered with blue muscles. He glared at the person in front of him, breathing involuntarily. He ... wanted to pull the trigger.

Chuck on one knee was stunned.

This foot just now, Bieder Demon discovered his secret to make him feel stunned.

Who is Ettmund?

He is very clear.

When you see danger, you retreat, and when you see benefits, you rely on your meager salary. It takes almost ten years to save enough down payment for the house. Then, in the face of pressure to repay the loan, it is still a day of not seeking for improvement.

It's totally salted fish.

But even such a salted fish dare to kick him.

Chuck was very angry.

He wanted to stand up and teach each other hard.

But he did not act rashly.

The muzzle behind the head told him that it is best not to act rashly at this time.

"Very easy."

Chuck kneeled on one knee.

"I was promoted from the action team to the C level."

Art Demon said coldly.

"Me too, so that made our meeting look like this?"

Chuck chuckled unchanged, and then he continued: "I think we need to talk, maybe I'm not as pretentious as you are, but I'm also fair enough."

As he said, Chuck was about to stand up.

"Bright and upright?"

Such words stimulated Ed Demon.

He raised his foot again and kicked in the knee of Chuck who had just stood up.

The leg just now.

And, this time, Ed Demon kicked harder.

Click!

With a slight ringing of the bones, Chuck knelt again, and the pain spread from his knees, making him tremble.

How many years has he not been injured again?

Since he was promoted to supervisor, he has never had such an encounter, and he is used to the command behind the scenes.

He is used to using his brain.

Instead of using the body.

At this time, there are no exceptions.

"I was forced too!"

"I never thought such a thing would happen!"

"I swear!"

Chuck raised his voice.

He wanted to use this voice to prove that he was really forced.

Similarly, he also hopes that someone will find out the situation here.

Only someone found out that he had a hundred ways to keep Ed Demon's **** away.

Certain rules of the "Shelter" are very useful.

"So is the cooperation with the" Temple "?"

Ait Demeng almost squeezed this sentence out of his teeth.

Chuck shuddered like a lightning strike.

he knows!

He even knew about my cooperation with the "Temple"? !!

Subconsciously, Chuck would turn his head to see Attmund.

Because, he felt that he had never known this subordinate in general.

He needs to look at each other well and carefully.

It's a pity that Ed Demon didn't give him a chance at all, and hit a heavy shot on Chuck's face.

Snapped!

Chuck fell to the ground and his teeth spit out mixed with blood, but Chuck didn't pay attention to them at all.

"give me a chance."

Without hesitation, Chuck began to pray.

"How to give you a chance?"

Attmund's eyes were narrowed, and the dangerous light in them reached a limit.

"I had no choice before. Now I want to be a good person. God has said that he can give people who make mistakes a chance ..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, Edmund pulled the trigger.

The bullet lifted Chuck's heavenly cover.

The supervisor's eyes widened and he died in disbelief.

By the time he died, he didn't understand why Attmund shot.

"it is good."

"I now send you to see your God and let him give you this opportunity."

Looking at Chuck's body, Ed Demon said this.

The sound of the gun finally alarmed the security guard at the secret base of the 'Shelter'.

They rushed into the office with guns.

Slightly scanning the situation in the office, the security guard who was unable to tell the truth for the time was subconsciously pointing the muzzle at Attmund.

Without any resistance, Aide Demon threw the gun and caught it.

"Senior Aide Demon?"

Esther appeared after the security guard.

He looked at this scene in surprise, completely unaware of what happened.

"I want to say a word to Esther."

"In front of you."

Attmund signaled to the security guard, who nodded without objection.

Although Ait De Meng may be the murderer who killed the director of the base, these security guards are not stupid, and the picture on the display is enough to make them guess.

"Aster, immediately mobilize staff and go to the address on the screen to support His Excellency Jason."

"Remember to bring heavy weapons!"

At the end of his speech, Ed Demon walked out consciously.

The security guards immediately followed.

Looking at the back of Aide Demon surrounded by security guards, Esther froze in place.

After a long time, Esther murmured.

"Senior, where is the address on the screen ..."

...

Sweet and mellow.

Warm, non-hot chocolate always makes people happy.

I do n’t know who said it. Sweets make people happy.

Jason has always taken it for granted.

This sweetness spread by taste buds really makes people forget their sorrows.

However, happiness is always short-lived.

Soon, the chocolate is gone.

No, to be precise, it stopped.

A strange noise began to appear in the chocolate fountain.

It seemed that countless small things were crawling.

And Jason?

He didn't let go of his mouth.

The smell of ‘food’ has always filled the tip of his nose.

now?

not excluded!

Even more intense.

His mouth secreted saliva involuntarily.

The saliva converged into a thick liquid, which naturally dropped on the chocolate fountain, which naturally wrapped the spout on the top of the chocolate.

Jason's saliva ran slowly.

Those innumerable small things that were about to come in contact with such saliva for the first time.

Then they all stiffened.

A fear that originated in the genes and deep in the soul appeared.

The huge black figure opened the big mouth of the blood basin and made a unique roar.

hungry!

Without hesitation, these small things turn around and run.

But Jason's saliva made them difficult to move.

That kind of stickiness feels like glue.

But even more terrifying is the suction that comes with it.

After smelling the richer taste of food in the chocolate fountain, Jason not only secreted more saliva, but also sucked subconsciously.

Suddenly, the sweet feeling appeared again.

As soon as you chew, you will feel like eating sweet sesame seeds.

More importantly, this sweet sesame is enough.

Take a breath.

Suck again.

Crunchy.

Jason's eyes grew brighter, and the chocolate fountain in front of him seemed like an inexhaustible treasure trove.

After the chocolate is sweet sesame.

After the sweet sesame?

What will it be?

It ’s too much to encounter such an anomaly ...

Crunch, crunch!

Just when Jason will give this chocolate fountain a ‘too good’ evaluation.

The chocolate fountain began to make a strange noise.

A twist appears in the chocolate fountain.

It's like a pair of invisible big hands, flattening it.

Moreover, the chocolate fountain, as smooth as new, began to decay.

After just a few breaths, the entire chocolate fountain becomes a rusty 'disc', and the scent of 'food' disappears completely. Looked at the chocolate fountain in front of him.

The expectation that he had just risen had just failed.

For two or three seconds, Jason recovered.

"Slightly stronger waste than" Kitchen "!"

Jason cursed in a low voice.

Then he looked out of the door.

Footsteps sounded on the iron stairs, and there was a voice similar to prayer—

"Lord, heretics have been purified."

"Your glory will be lost again ..."

boom!

(End of this chapter)