The Demon’s Menu

Vol 3 Chapter 20: I am the protagonist!

Has there ever been a king in Cherry City in history?

Had!

The former Edward family was the uncrowned king of Cherry City.

The family not only owns the only bank in Cherry City, but the industry is spread throughout the city, and it also relies on minerals in exchange for the necessary resources of other cities.

Master the economic lifeline of the entire city.

Provide countless jobs for the entire city.

You never thought a family could do that.

At the time, even the so-called speaker was just a pug in front of the Edwards.

But that was all.

An unexpected appearance made all the glory disappear.

Edward thought about resisting.

But he knew how futile it was to resist in the face of ‘that accident’.

So, he chose another way.

That way only exists in legend.

The world has no chance to see.

Just heard.

Heard from generation to generation.

As if it were a bedtime story.

Do not!

It ’s a bedtime story!

Things in the world are so wonderful, the truth is often hidden in the bedtime stories that children love.

Edward discovered the clue.

Also found out the clues.

because……

He is rich!

He used enough money to mine the clues contained in these stories.

Then he succeeded.

As for his former loser?

Most of them are not rich.

Nor is he crazy.

After all, not everyone will be shut down like him.

However, that is the past tense.

right now!

He is back!

He is going to wash and control Cherry City!

He wants the name Edward to be imprinted in the history of Cherry City forever!

Brilliant and glorious!

Now, the most critical step is reached.

Edward's face did not see the slightest anxiety. He leaned on his cane and walked on the street.

Gunshots and explosions continued to sound.

Edward's eyes narrowed slightly with memories.

The same was true of the former Cherry City.

He followed his father's hands with guns and cannons and opened up his territory little by little.

right now!

It is finally back to normal.

To welcome me back!

A salute sounded for his own king!

Not bad.

I look forward to it.

Edward smiled and walked to the destination with a smile.

...

Touis heard gunshots and explosions outside, and a gloomy face appeared on his already dark face.

This is different from what he and his brother planned.

In the afternoon, after dispatching the man who killed David and Hunt was killed, everything was out of his control.

The package sent to Sheriff David was naturally sent by him in the name of "Fendilt".

He wanted to make Dodd unable to walk around.

Although Amord is dead, Amord's industry is there, and Dodd's housekeeper Poul has taken over the industry last night.

To this, Tois is not surprised.

Doud's appetite for the profit of Aymond was not one day or two.

Therefore, as long as he handed over the notebook to Sergeant David, the honest Sergeant will definitely come forward.

Moreover, the other party is not a fool, and will definitely expose the crimes recorded in the notebook in a more secure way.

Everything is as Tuus speculated.

At least, the first half is the same.

Sergeant David informed the parents of the "missing girl", and then these parents poured into Cherry City.

Next, according to his plan, it was his turn and his brother came forward to 'preside over justice'!

Put Dodd ‘owning’ these industries in court.

Of course, the other party's crimes are not just these.

There is also the murder of Sheriff David and Hunt.

However, after the interception and the failure to plant the stolen goods, everything was out of his control.

Who can tell him why there is the existence of those armed guards who can kill several fully armed bodyguards with their bare hands, and why there is the existence that can modify the killing machine?

Why do ordinary-looking parents carry all kinds of firearms with them?

Moreover, they dare to directly impact the residences of big people?

Are they not afraid of death?

Tous, who has done his best, never understands what a child means to parents.

It is even less clear what the parents can do in the face of children who may be recovered.

It doesn't need much, just tell the parents who have lost their children to say that your child is in hell, I know where this road is, I will just show you.

then?

These parents will rush in.

They will not hesitate.

Because, the loss of children, for parents, is in hell.

Now what is it to go to **** to find a child?

Big deal upsets **** upside down.

For death, they are already fearless.

They only hope that the child can return to their side.

Even if there is only a little hope.

Torres didn't understand this.

But he understood that there was an accident in the plan that must be compensated.

Otherwise, he is about to get the position of member of parliament, but it will disappear.

"what can we do about it?"

Tois frowned and thought, with a glass of red wine in his hand.

Tasting, this is the habit of Tois when thinking.

This time was no exception, he raised his hand and touched it towards the glass.

But touched the empty.

Tois was shocked, but the reaction speed was extremely fast.

As the whole person flicked forward, the gun appeared in his hand.

Tois does not know how the other party infiltrated his home, but he knows that the guy who can sneak into his room silently under a lot of surveillance is definitely not simple.

Therefore, with a gun in his hand, Tois turned around and fired two shots directly in the direction of the wine glass.

Bang, Bang!

He could not confirm the opponent's position, but instinctively chose the last position.

Of course, such a shot is also a reminder.

Remind those living in houses 221 and 223 that he is in danger.

No. 221, 222, and 223 of Potato Street, except for the registration of No. 222, 221 and 223 are registered under the name of a person who has nothing to do with him. In fact, they are all his property.

Moreover, in the houses 221 and 223, three disguised bodyguards live respectively.

As long as he is slightly abnormal here, the six bodyguards will swarm in and solve the trouble for him.

This is also the design of Tois.

He knew very well that he, as Todini's younger brother, would naturally be targeted by some people.

These people cannot guarantee that they will not use any means.

Rather than waiting for someone to come to your door, it is better to ‘take the initiative’ directly.

The bullet sank into the wall.

no one!

Tois looked at the place behind him, and then turned around again busy.

Still no one!

Tois frowned.

He believed that there could be no one, but he didn't see it.

Moreover, why his bodyguard has not yet come.

"Are you waiting for those bodyguards?"

A sound came from behind.

Tois immediately turned around and raised his gun to aim at the position behind him.

In the sofa chair he just made, a well-dressed man in a black dress was sitting there.

The other person's cane stood on one side, leaning against the armrest of the sofa, and there was a ruby ​​ring on the right index finger of the wine glass.

When he saw the other party, Tooth felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember when he saw the other party. However, this did not prevent him from pulling the trigger.

As for answering each other ’s questions?

The dead do not need to hear the answer.

Bang Bang!

This time, seeing the target, Tois pulled the trigger again and again.

Then his eyes widened involuntarily.

warhead! Disappeared!

The blasted warheads suddenly slowed down when they approached the man in front of them, and appeared in Tois's eyes. Then, after the layers of ripples appeared in the air, these warheads disappeared.

The gun in his hand was ineffective, causing Tois to involuntarily muzzle up and down.

He nervously wanted to swallow a saliva, but found that his throat did not know when it was dry and there was no water.

"Is this true of gentlemen now?"

After taking a sip of the wine in the glass, Edward put down the glass and looked at Tois in front of him.

At this time, Toyos finally remembered who he was when he heard the word "gentleman".

Edward!

Fendilt's former employer!

When Fendil evaluated the former employer, most of them would use one word to describe it: gentleman.

"You, why are you here?"

"Aren't you supposed to die?"

Toez asked, his cheek slightly twitching.

He doesn't really care about each other's life and death, he only cares about himself.

You know, he killed the other housekeeper.

Although the agreement between the other party and the housekeeper is over, the two sides have been in friendship for nearly thirty years, which is a well-known thing in the upper class society of Cherry City.

And now, the other party came to the door, for what?

Almost subconsciously, Tois began to retreat.

Although it is impossible to determine the other party's means, it is true that the distance is increased.

But just after Lewis retreated, he realized that his vision turned upside down.

He saw the ceiling, the carpet, and ... his body.

Headless body!

my head?

I am dead?

Tois's eyes widened and his mouth open, it seemed that he did not want to accept the facts, but the breath of life collapsed directly, and the silence of the soul disappeared.

Edward carried the head.

Strangely, there was not a little blood flowing out.

No matter whether it is the head or the body that has lost the head, there is no blood spattering.

"the second."

Edward said this, placing Tois's head on the coffee table next to his hand, and then opened his palm to the still standing body.

Then, squeeze violently.

Crunch, crunch.

With the sound of tearing flesh, Tois's body was crushed in this way.

Then, the shattered body was packed into the box.

This is a box prepared by Edward in advance, and the size is just right. Edward sealed the box and placed the head of Tois on the top of the box. Only after the box and the head were moved to the road, a note was attached On the forehead of the skull.

I saw this note saying: boring, not fun.

The night wind blew through this note.

Wow, wow.

The note made a crisp sound.

As if it were a starting gun, Toez's head wounds and body fragments in the box, at this time, blood spewed out suddenly.

Between several breaths, the middle of the road was occupied by bright red.

After glancing at his work, Edward took out a white handkerchief and wiped the palm of his hand without any stains.

"Fendilt is a good person."

"So, I deserve to avenge him."

Edward said that, a sorrow still appeared on his face.

"Are you a crocodile's tears?"

A sound came from not far away.

McCall stared at Edward coldly, and just after hearing the general situation of the whole thing from his mobile phone, the private detective who adhered to principles and justice had already been angry.

He wished that Edward had collapsed in one shot.

But he chose to follow Jason's suggestion: delay time.

"Why did you do this?"

"Why repeat the scene of the second case of" Crossroad Tracker "?"

McCall asked.

If it could be explained by imitation at the beginning, it has already gone beyond this category.

Will the person who caused the riot in the whole city be a simple imitation criminal?

Or to be more precise, Edward, who disrupted the entire Cherry City, will now reproduce the second case of "Crossroad Tracker", which is in itself incredible.

Faced with McCall's questioning, Edward didn't shoot, and looked at McCall in a serious way.

"It reacted faster than I expected."

"It's worthy of my careful selection."

"How did you guess I would start with Tois?"

Edward did not answer, but asked instead.

"Since you have surveyed us and arranged all this carefully, why don't you guess why I know?"

McCall, who remembered Jason's delays, also asked the same question.

A smile appeared on Edward's face.

He said with a soft laugh.

"You? John? Brian? Jason?"

One name after another sounded from Edward's mouth.

Jason is the last one.

While uttering the name, Edward shook his head and couldn't help but sighed.

"Unexpectedly, it would be Jason."

"I underestimated him a bit."

"I only regarded him as a trivial piece, focusing on the three of you. I didn't expect him to find me-was it because Fendilt unconsciously revealed any information?"

"He always does, otherwise, I don't need to do so much cover-up before."

Edward said with a sigh.

At this moment, Edward should be saying that in his "missing case", the first three people to die, McCall had investigated these and looked at Edward more and more badly.

And Edward still smiled.

"You can't die!"

"So, fall asleep!"

Edward said softly.

At the next moment, McCall stood and fell asleep, even if he fell to the ground and did not wake up.

At this time, Jason, John and Bryan almost arrived in no particular order.

Brian grabbed McCall and slapped McCall's cheek vigorously, but no matter how hard Bryan tried, McCall couldn't wake up.

"It's useless."

"He can't wake up without my permission."

"My knight."

Edward smiled across Brian, John and the unconscious McCall.

Then, his eyes fell on Jason.

Suddenly, the smile was gone.

Only thick malicious and killing intentions remain.

Edward said in an extremely hateful tone: "You, a writer who doesn't write seriously, lacks logic, is full of loopholes, but thinks of herself as a writer who can add more to the snake, really deserves death!"

Jason was startled.

It's not surprising that the other party has read his book.

Can this hate?

Was his book serialized at that time?

He had no memory at the time.

I can't remember clearly.

However, this does not prevent Jason from making inferences based on the situation at the scene.

"So ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Are you unreasonable to revise it?"

"Make it perfect?"

Jason asked tentatively.

"of course!"

"My world must ... be perfect!"

Edward nodded without hesitation, then his figure began to grow and his muscles began to grow.

More importantly, Edward's face became exactly the same as Jason.

He wore a rotten dress and strode toward Jason.

The pace is exactly the same as Jason.

Then, he stood in front of Jason, proclaiming it word by word.

"right now--"

"I am the protagonist!"

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