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Chapter 4 Different Police Officers~Ask for a Monthly Pass~)

The police chief, who looked arrogant just now, fell to the ground.

The shattered head splashed in the faces of the surrounding police officers.

Suddenly, they who were laughing a moment ago were all screaming in terror at this moment.

Then, it was scurrying around like a headless fly.

There is no trace of what a police officer should look like.

Not to mention comparing it with the Bundy and Hall in Jason's memory.

Even compared with the young Finch, he is far inferior.

Whether it is professional honor or personal quality, there is a huge difference.

But this isn't any of Jason's business.

As soon as he pulled the female pastry chef, he quickly hid in the corridor leading to the second floor. Except for the entrance door, there were walls on both sides, which was the best place to block the sight of the 'sniper'.

The female pastry chef was completely stupid at this time.

She never thought she would face this one day.

For Guichelle, a common thing every day is to purchase flour, eggs, milk, sugar and various fruits, and stand in front of the oven and think hard about how to improve the recipe of pastries.

When did this change occur?

By the way, this change only occurred after Evelin disappeared.

I wonder how Evelin is doing?

Don't get involved in any troublesome incidents.

As an older sister, Gichel didn't think too much about anything.

I'm just simply worried about my sister.

And inside the store, screams rang out one after another.

Those incompetent police officers fell to the ground one by one with missing arms and legs.

Then, only the wailing remained.

"It can obviously kill, but it only hurts?"

Jason frowned.

Such strangeness really made him concerned.

The female pastry chef who had come back to her senses huddled behind Jason.

"I, what should we do?"

The female pastry chef asked stammeringly.

"wait."

Jason answered.

Fighting with bare hands against a 'sniper' who has the distance advantage is the most unwise choice.

Not to mention, Jason didn't understand the current situation at all.

Therefore, waiting is the best option.

Continuous gunshots will inevitably attract more attention from the police.

only……

Just hope the same guys don't come back again.

Jason thought silently.

In just five minutes, two more old-fashioned cars appeared, followed by a team of police officers occupying the roofs of surrounding houses.

These police officers are obviously different from the police officers just now.

Not only is he neatly dressed and has a solemn face, his skills are also excellent.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

Amidst a series of reports, a man wearing glasses got out of the car.

This is a man in his thirties with a thin face and no beard. His long black hair is tied back in a ponytail and a white scarf is wrapped around his neck.

The most concerning thing is those eyes.

Even wearing glasses, it's hard to hide the sharpness of those eyes.

The man quickly walked into the 'Watch Dog Pastry House' and glanced at the wailing and writhing police officer on the ground. Then, he looked at the headless colleague and walked directly to the corridor.

"Hello, I'm Edward."

"Deputy Chief of Xindecheng Police Department."

The man introduced himself.

Then, his eyes glanced at the female pastry chef and Jason.

Like the previous police chief, the other party's eyes were directly fixed on Jason.

However, unlike the police chief, Edward was very polite, but said with a sense of distance: "If Thorndike said anything excessive, please understand that he cannot represent the entire Xinde City."

After finishing speaking, the deputy director looked at the female pastry chef.

"Ma'am, can you tell me what happened here?"

the other party asked.

"Okay, okay."

The female pastry chef agreed, but looked at Jason.

After Jason nodded, the female pastry chef described what just happened.

From her sudden attack to Jason's appearance to everything that happened after calling the police, the female pastry chef talked about everything.

Jason didn't add anything.

The female pastry chef has made it very clear.

Jason was more concerned about the police officers who were carrying the bodies, the injured and maintaining the scene.

These police officers are extremely qualified.

Moreover, during the whole process, not a word was spoken.

Jason found some familiar feelings among these police officers.

That's...

Harbor Guard!

The smallest in number but the strongest in strength, they are the harbor guards guarding Gerald.

Although the strength of these people in front of them may not reach that level, their auras are very similar.

That is to say...

These police officers are from the military!

It’s still like an ace army!

How could such a soldier become a police officer?

Jason does not have any contempt for police officers, but every soldier like this is hard-earned, not only time and money, but also his own talent.

Just like the Harbor Guard will not join the Patrol.

The meaning of their existence should be to perform tasks such as penetrating behind enemy lines and decapitating people.

Even if you go to the police station, you should be a special instructor or something, not an ordinary police officer.

But the scene in front of me has already appeared.

A group of elite soldiers became ordinary police officers.

So,

Who is the man who calls himself Edward who leads these police officers?

The deputy chief of the police department?

Jason expressed disbelief.

At this time, Edward's inquiry about the female pastry chef was also completed.

Just looking towards Jason.

Jason responded to this gaze very calmly.

At the same time, countermeasures were taken.

The worst-case scenario is that he is taken back for review.

Jason wasn't worried at all about this.

Two experiences in the copy world have already made him understand that his identity is 'real'.

However, what was unexpected was——

"Decheng has become different."

"Some approaches won't work here."

"You take care of yourself."

After saying that, Deputy Director Edward turned around and said to his men: "Close the team."

Jason frowned.

He grasped the key point very keenly: The difference between Decheng seemed to be related to the soldiers? Is that why the soldiers were sent?

Jason thought, looking at Deputy Director Edward who was about to walk out of the store, and directly stopped him.

"etc!"

Jason raised his voice deliberately.

Not only Edward, but the other party's subordinates also heard it.

These people were stunned and turned around subconsciously.

"compensation!"

“Compensation for ‘Watch Dog Pastry House’.”

Under the gaze of everyone, Jason pointed around confidently.

"These pastries on the floor and the broken door."

"The blood-soaked floor."

"Deserves compensation."

When Jason was saying this, the female pastry chef wanted to pull Jason's clothes, indicating that Jason didn't need it.

However, before the female pastry chef could touch Jason, Jason immediately dodged away.

Then, he looked at Edward with an increasingly calm look.

Edward frowned.

"I will report it."

"The compensation will be paid within a week."

"If you have any expenses, please leave the receipt."

After saying that, Edward turned and left.

But as soon as Edward turned around, Jason spoke again.

"etc."


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