When the applause started, the text began to appear in front of Jason's eyes——
[City recognition +1%]
…
It was a sudden reminder, but it made Jason think a lot.
"Is it because the case just now was recognized by these people present?"
“Or is it because what I just did was protecting the image of the city?”
"Or maybe..."
"Both?"
Jason thought, Edward's subordinates finally arrived.
With the participation of these police officers, everything became more and more orderly.
Taking notes, surveying the scene, etc., although the case is solved, are still necessary.
However, the speed is countless times faster.
This is just like you already have the answer when you solve a problem. The moment the answer appears, the idea basically appears.
If it doesn't show up...then ask your classmates around you.
Only by not being ashamed to ask questions can you reach a higher level.
That's what female pastry chefs do.
"Jason, when did you notice something unusual?"
In the corner, the pastry chef asked.
"When I'm hungry."
Jason answered.
But this answer stunned the female pastry chef.
When you're hungry?
In the restaurant...but I'm hungry...
That’s right!
Naturally, you have to look left and right, looking for food.
Then, I inadvertently memorized the layout of the entire restaurant in my heart. When something strange happens, everything I memorized before will appear and correspond to each other.
"So that's it."
A look of surprise appeared on the female pastry chef's face.
Jason glanced at the other party to make sure that the other party would not suddenly make a 'meow' sound, and then asked:
"Do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand."
"It's very simple."
Holding her little bag, the female pastry chef said with a smile.
At this time, Edward, who was listening to the conversation between the two, was a little confused.
Do you understand this?
Why don't I understand something?
What is the relationship between hunger and abnormality?
Shouldn't you eat when you are hungry?
As soon as he thought of eating, Edward came over immediately.
"Things here are almost settled."
"Let's find another restaurant."
“Don’t worry, there are no special signature dishes.”
Edward emphasized.
‘Heartache’… once is enough.
When Jason left the Almeda Restaurant, the guests in the restaurant said goodbye to Jason very friendly, and one or two even handed Jason their business cards.
Considering the main mission, Jason chose to accept it.
However, he did not have a suitable place to store these business cards.
"Put it here with me first."
The female pastry chef gestured with her little bag.
"Thanks."
After Jason thanked him, he handed over these business cards.
The female pastry chef happily took the business card and put it in her little bag.
See, it’s still useful!
The female pastry chef picked up the small bag and shook it towards Jason.
But at this time, Jason's attention was already focused on the next restaurant and he didn't notice this at all.
“That restaurant is not far away, it’s also on Sausage Street.”
"We can just walk there."
"The lamb chops they served last time left a deep impression on me."
Edward said.
"Lamb chops? Not bad."
Jason laughed.
The female pastry chef looked at Jason, who didn't notice her at all, and couldn't help but lift the bag in her hand a little higher.
But Jason still didn't respond.
Suddenly, the female pastry chef felt a little disappointed.
She looked at her beloved bag before and couldn't help but pat it.
Sure enough, is it too small?
The restaurant that Edward was talking about is in the first half of Sausage Street. After walking for about twenty minutes from Almeida Restaurant, you can see a street shop.
There are no overly fancy decorations. There is a mailbox in front of the door and a blackboard sign in the small white fence door.
It says in fancy white letters: 'miss and mr's restaurant'
Below it is written in ordinary blue letters: lamb chops, Dadali red wine, fruit and vegetable salad, coffee (available for lunch).
Edward stood in front of the sign, glanced at it, and smiled.
It was a dish he had eaten before.
All are very good.
Especially the lamb chops paired with red wine, it has an indescribable feeling.
This time!
Absolutely no problems!
Edward turned towards Jason and motioned.
Jason stepped forward and opened the restaurant door.
jingle!
As the doorbell rang, Jason and his entourage walked into the restaurant.
Different from the elaborate layout of Almeida Restaurant, this place has an ordinary layout, with two rows of tables and two private rooms near the corners.
When Edward asked if he could use the private room, the waiter looked puzzled.
"I'm sorry, sir."
"The private room is already full."
Edward frowned slightly.
What he and Jason wanted to talk about still required a relatively safe environment.
Need to change restaurant?
Edward looked at Jason.
Jason walked towards a secluded corner of the restaurant.
He was already extremely hungry.
I don’t want to be on the road.
"Three lamb chops, Dadali red wine, fruit and vegetable salad."
After Edward finished speaking, he also walked towards the corner.
The female pastry chef slowed down.
"Hello, where is the bathroom?"
the pastry chef asked.
"There."
The waiter guided with a smile.
The female pastry chef nodded and walked towards the bathroom.
Although her sister and others have always said that she is not smart enough, she also knows that Jason and Edward have something to talk about, and it would be a bad idea to interrupt them at this time.
In the corner, Jason and Edward sat face to face.
"You are very perceptive."
"As expected..."
"Veterans of the battlefield."
Edward spoke as soon as he sat down, but there was a slight pause when the words came out.
He looked at Jason's expression and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that there was nothing strange on Jason's face.
Jason's performance just now made Edward understand more and more that he needs such an ally.
He didn't want to lose this ally because of his own unintentional mistake.
Of course, he became more and more curious as to what kind of trauma people like Jason had encountered that led them to keep seeing a psychiatrist.
However, Edward would not ask.
He continued.
"Some guys who are similar to you but fundamentally different have returned to Xind City."
"They wantonly take revenge on those they think deserve revenge."
"A lot of these guys really deserve to die."
"But there are others... whose sins do not lead to death."
"My mission is to find these guys."
When Edward said this, his tone became solemn.
"I need help."
He said this.
"Mutual benefit."
Jason, who was well prepared, answered simply.
"certainly."
"What do you need?"
Edward smiled.
"I need to……"
Jason opened his mouth to tell his answer, but the next moment, his eyes jumped past Edward and looked in the direction of the door.
There, a customer who had just entered the restaurant was walking towards them.
The other person is a tall man with tall cheekbones, a tough face, and meticulously combed hair.
The blue suit and the red silk velvet handkerchief in the coat pocket are impressive.
Edward turned his head and looked at the man approaching.
The man ignored Edward at all and walked straight towards Jason with a surprised smile on his face.
