One was a bold and cruel murderer, and tortured Bella!
The other one is a panicked accomplice responsible for burying the corpse!
Moreover, the latter should be someone closely related to the racecourse!
"So that's it."
"Bansi, lead someone to investigate the staff at the academy's racecourse."
"Bring all the suspicious people back to me!"
Edward took a deep breath and said to his subordinates.
"yes!"
Bansi immediately took action.
Edward looked at the female pastry chef again and couldn't help but praise:
"Miss Guichelle, your perception is really sharp!"
"No."
"The really sharp one is Jason."
"Without Jason, I wouldn't have discovered this."
The female pastry chef immediately shook her head.
Then, he pointed to the distance.
"Besides, there's no need to worry, Officer Bansi."
"Jason has caught the culprit."
Have you caught the culprit?
"Look, it's the racecourse caretaker!"
"Did he kill Bella?!"
Banxi, who was full of motivation, was stunned for a moment when he heard the exclamations from the student council members. He subconsciously turned around and saw the tall Jason walking slowly with a man in his arms.
The man being carried yelled as he danced his limbs trying to get away from Jason.
"Not me!"
"I didn't kill anyone!"
"It's really not me!"
"I was just forced to bury the body!"
No interrogation is needed, the answer is already obvious.
However, Bansi, who was full of motivation a moment ago, felt confused at this time.
This feeling of doing nothing but reaping the rewards...
It feels pretty cool!
No!
wrong!
Quickly, little Banxi shook his head, feeling a great sense of guilt in his heart.
He felt unworthy of his honor.
How can I think about this at this time?
I have to work harder!
He is an accomplice!
I have to work hard to find the real culprit!
Bansi rubbed her face vigorously and smelled the smell of detergent on her hands. Suddenly, she became energetic and strode towards Jason.
Jason handed over the accomplice who was contaminated with [death energy] to little Banxi.
"Although I have already learned this lesson once, your observation skills are really admirable!"
Edward admired.
Observation?
I just used to scan with [Death Aura Sense] and found corpses buried underground and people contaminated with [Death Aura] in the distance.
Jason thought silently, and glanced at the female pastry chef whose sweet, furry smile appeared on her face again.
Then, he nodded calmly.
"Um."
"Get used to it."
He is really used to it.
There is Peters in the front and Guichel in the back.
Is there any reasonable explanation that the two of them can't find?
No!
Everything is reasonable.
Everything is so perfect.
Jason really felt this emotion.
But listening to Jason's answer, Edward obviously thought of something.
"yes."
"Without such observation, how could you have survived until now?"
Edward said, wanting to pat Jason on the shoulder to show encouragement.
But Jason dodged it.
Jason didn't like the contact.
Seeing Jason's subconscious avoidance behavior, Edward couldn't help but think of Jason's traumatic stress syndrome.
Immediately, there was a hint of regret in his eyes.
He nodded and said:
"Don't worry, I understand."
Do you understand too?
Jason was startled, then shook his head.
never mind.
You are no better.
Then, he habitually remained silent.
After all, for a normal person like him, he has spent too much energy on diligently and carefully looking for food, and he really doesn't have much energy to care about other things.
Not to mention explaining something that already has a reasonable answer.
Existence is reasonable.
If they think it is, then it is really so.
Too much explanation will only be counterproductive.
Therefore, some constructive things need to be mentioned——
"When will we have dinner?"
Jason asked.
Edward, who still wanted to say something, froze. His hands seemed to feel the cold water of Xinde City in November again, and they began to tremble involuntarily.
"The case is urgent and I must deal with it immediately and overnight."
"If anything happens, I will go to the 'Watch Dog Pastry House' to find you."
After saying that, Edward turned and left.
He walked very quickly and got back into the car in a breeze.
When he found that Jason had not followed, Edward breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously touched the cold sweat on his forehead.
It's terrible.
One meal ate up three weeks of his salary + allowance.
If he has another meal, he will probably go to drink the northwest wind next month.
Could it be...
Was it because it was so edible that it was released by the military boss?
Suddenly, Edward thought of this.
Recalling Jason's unfinished expression at noon, he couldn't help but believe his guess.
Then, he shouted to Banxi:
"Speed up!"
"We still have a lot to do!"
"yes!"
Little Banxi answered.
After loading the body, relics, etc. into the car, Edward ordered to drive immediately.
He swore that he would never come to see Jason in the hotel again.
Jason watched silently as Edward and his party walked away like the wind.
He originally wanted to invite the other party to dinner.
During the lunch meal, he could see that Edward was in a tight situation, so he only ate three-quarters full out of consideration for the other person's face, and kindly told him that it was only five-cent full.
Then, it was decided that he would treat the meal tonight.
But who knew Edward would be so busy.
Then forget it.
Jason thought, turned around and looked at the female pastry chef.
"I, I don't have much money, so I want to treat you to dinner."
"But I can make all kinds of pastries."
"May I?"
The female pastry chef stammered.
"certainly."
When it comes to food, Jason is not picky.
Moreover, for the sake of [city recognition], Jason, who had a strong interest in the 'Women's Serial Disappearance Case', originally planned to follow the other party temporarily.
Definitely not because of the pastries.
Absolutely not!
And just as the two were about to leave in the public carriage, Teddy caught up with them.
"I have a car, let the driver take you there."
A car different from the police car drove away from St. Mungo's College.
Jason, the female pastry chef, is sitting in the back.
Taidi sat on the passenger seat before the car started.
Moreover, he secretly looked at Jason from time to time, his eyes full of curiosity.
After driving for more than ten minutes, Taidi's curiosity could no longer be suppressed.
"Jason, were you a soldier?"
"Um."
"Then why did you become a homeless person?"
"poverty."
"How did you drink the carrot just now?"
"Hungry."
Hungry???
Tai Di was stunned for a moment, then blinked, and then chuckled.
"Jason, you have such a sense of humor."
"It must be the murderous spirit you honed on the battlefield that scared Carrot."
"We were also frightened."
"Although we have been training, there is no real practical training, so... I would like to appoint you as the instructor of the student union. I don't know if it is possible."
Jason remained silent.
Looking at the silent Jason, Tai Di felt a little guilty.
Because she really didn't know how much it would cost to hire someone like Jason.
You can only do it according to the conditions of St. Mungo's associate professor level that you know.
"The weekly salary is 35 yuan, including three meals..."
