It is like a magnet that attracts these unexpected reporters.
One by one, they raised their cameras and pressed the shutter on Jason.
Click, click.
Under the flashlight, Jason felt a little nervous, but on the surface he remained indifferent.
He told himself, for [city recognition].
That's right.
Just for [city recognition].
Jason had some guesses when he obtained [City Recognition] for the first time at Almeida Restaurant.
The scene before him was his test: let more people know about him and see if he could gain more [city recognition].
The flashlight flashed for a while.
When Jason estimated that it was about the same, he ignored Edward and the others and said to the female pastry chef:
"Gone."
After saying that, Jason strode forward.
He let out a slight hint of sharpness, and immediately the reporters gathered in front of him gave way to a passage.
The female pastry chef quickly chased after her.
After a while, the two disappeared.
At this time, the reporters turned their attention to Griffin, who was closest to Jason.
"Are you the prisoner?"
A reporter asked simply.
"no!"
"I am the helper!"
After repeatedly denying it, Griffin introduced himself in a more serious tone.
"What about your handcuffs?"
"This is my hobby!"
"Hobby, understand?"
"Everyone has some hobbies, right?"
Griffin emphasized.
At this time, Edward's subordinates finally arrived.
"Allow journalists to exit the manor temporarily."
"besides……"
"Shut this guy up."
Edward ordered.
"yes!"
The subordinates answered in unison.
The reporters exited the manor very cooperatively.
They have already obtained the first-hand information, and it will not be of much use if it is retained.
Of course, necessary stay-at-home interview candidates are still needed.
As for the rest?
When they looked at each other, they could clearly see the determination in each other's eyes:
Today’s big news must be mine!
Then, each one was more anxious than the other and rushed to Xinde City.
Of course, most of them are bicycles.
A small number are cars.
Coming in droves.
Flocked away.
When these people disappeared, two figures, a man and a woman, came out of the shadows on one side.
The man is tall and strong.
The woman is quiet and gentle.
"These people are terrible."
The female pastry chef commented.
"People who work hard are naturally scary."
Jason answered like this.
Then, walk directly towards the car from which you came.
This place was already outside Xinde City, and Jason didn't want to walk back by himself.
However, there were too many people just now, so it was not suitable to discuss how to go back.
So Jason took matters into his own hands.
When Jason got into the car, the female pastry chef sat in from the other side.
This is subconscious behavior.
When she got into the car, the female pastry chef suddenly realized that it seemed a little inappropriate.
However, she did not go down.
Instead, he lowered his head and blushed.
"Can you tell me about your sister?"
Jason asked suddenly.
The female pastry chef was stunned.
"Evelyn?"
"She's very active."
“I don’t really like cooking, making pastries.”
"I like to go out and have fun, if I like it more..."
"She kind of hates me."
Speaking of this, the female pastry chef felt a little sad.
"Hate you?"
Jason turned his head and stared at the female pastry chef's expression.
It's very natural, it doesn't look like a disguise.
Or maybe it was too well disguised and he couldn't tell the difference.
But that didn't stop him from continuing to listen.
"Um."
"We used to be together often."
"But later, I don't know what happened, but Evelin became disgusted with me."
"Not only does he never communicate with me face to face, but he also avoids meeting me."
"So much so that every time he contacts me, he uses a note to contact me."
"note?"
Jason raised an eyebrow.
"Yes, note."
"When she comes back, she'll write me a note and put it on the table."
"Then I'll answer her."
"When you are in a good mood, you will occasionally bring me postcards back."
The female pastry chef nodded, and when she talked about the postcard, her face exuded the kind smile of an eldest sister, like a mother.
Jason's brows knitted together.
If he just felt weird before, something was wrong now.
He twitched his nose subconsciously.
Can,
Still no 'food' taste.
"Isn't it 'food'?"
Jason sighed inwardly.
At this time, Edward, who was escorting little David, came out surrounded by his men.
The leader of the special operations team had a look of deep impatience on his face.
After seeing Jason, the female pastry chef, in the car, she was stunned for a moment, and then threw little David into the prison car at a faster speed.
Opening the door, Edward got into the driver's seat.
"You are really smart, you know how to avoid it first."
"Do you know what I just went through?"
"Questions! Questions after questions!"
"That feeling made me feel like I was a prisoner!"
As soon as Edward got in the car, he started complaining non-stop.
Then, suddenly, Edward paused.
The leader of the special operations team turned around and said very formally:
"Thanks."
"The skeletons of the missing women have just been discovered in the basement of the manor... This bastard can't escape, I will definitely send him to the gallows!"
"On behalf of those poor people, I want to thank you."
As he spoke, Edward bowed slightly to express his gratitude.
"We are allies."
Jason answered like this.
"Yes, we are allies!"
Edward smiled, and then promised: "The police department has a reward for the 'Serial Disappearance of Women' case, a total of 500 yuan, and I will get it for you every cent."
"after all……"
"You can't eat enough without enough money."
After saying that, Edward laughed again.
It's no longer that polite, ceremonial smile.
It's teasing between close friends.
Undoubtedly, his previous experience made the leader of the special operations team begin to recognize Jason.
Whether it's ability or character.
The latter, in particular, was unmoved when faced with a reward of 2,000 yuan, and directly knocked out Griffin. He did not retreat in the face of hundreds of armed men, and rushed forward to capture little David.
Edward believes that such a person can be trusted.
They can be considered friends.
certainly……
Just don't ask him to invite you to dinner.
The car continued to drive.
Edward sent Jason, the female pastry chef, back to the 'Watch Dog Pastry House' before leaving.
Jason, the pastry chef returns to the room.
A night of silence.
Before dawn the next day, newspapers were distributed from newspaper offices to various places.
On the front pages of different newspapers, the headlines in bold and enlarged form read——
"The unknown hero goes deep into the tiger's den to rescue the son of a congressman!"
"Armed men kidnapped the son of a congressman and caused a tragedy!"
