When little Benxi was chasing the 'Private' outside, Edward saw a calm-looking Jason walking out of the cafeteria.
Edward was not surprised that Jason could eat breakfast for 30 people. On the battlefield, he had seen too many people who could do things that ordinary people could not do. With Jason being such a person, he must not be surprised.
but……
Edward sincerely admires being able to eat so much food made by Gillick.
"You are amazing."
Edward gave Jason a thumbs up.
"You must finish the food you choose. This is my table manners."
Jason said calmly.
"Well, I seem to have heard similar words somewhere..."
"Right!"
"I remembered!"
Edward pondered, and suddenly his fisted right hand hit the palm of his left hand. He turned his head, looked at Jason, deliberately slowed down his voice and said, "The path I have chosen must be completed even on my knees."
After saying that, Edward looked at Jason's expression expectantly.
It's a pity that Jason has a calm face and is completely unmoved - the life in the city that never sleeps has long made him accustomed to having an expressionless face. Even if his heart is turbulent, he can still deal with it calmly.
This look is very confusing.
At least, looking at Jason's appearance, Edward couldn't help but have some self-doubt.
Didn't I say it right?
Just when Edward was about to say something, little Benxi's exclamation clearly reached his ears.
Edward turned and ran towards the small door.
Jason was one step faster.
Opening the door, the two of them saw a complete set of heart, liver, spleen, stomach, kidney, etc. on the ground in no particular order.
and……
It's human!
The experienced Edward only took one look and confirmed it instantly.
Jason frowned.
When he entered the police station, he checked his vision using [Death Aura Perception].
At that time, he naturally discovered the dead air in the trash can, but because it was close to the kitchen, Jason subconsciously thought that it was the leftovers of certain ingredients, and never thought that it was a human being.
Looking at the red color on the ground, Jason alerted himself again.
He once again made the obvious mistake: [Death Aura Perception] could find corpses, but it was never determined whether the corpse found was a human or an animal.
"Protect now..."
Tap tap tap!
Edward ordered little Bansi, but before he finished speaking, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.
A group of reporters with cameras appeared behind the police station.
They looked at the blood and internal organs on the ground, with horror on their faces, but also mixed with excitement.
Without hesitation, these reporters clicked the shutter.
Click, click.
The flashlight flashed continuously.
"Don't take pictures!"
"No photography allowed!"
Edward shouted subconsciously.
Unfortunately, the majority of reporters ignored the leader of the special operations team.
Due to his status as a reporter, Edward could not really use force. He could only use his body to block the camera lens. However, in order not to damage the scene, he could only stay on the edge of the blood.
Such a blocking effect is naturally conceivable.
This made Edward even more angry.
However, anger did not affect Edward's thinking.
Where did these reporters come from?
Edward thought.
Similarly, Jason was also thinking.
When he looked at these reporters, his first reaction was that someone in the police station was selling information to these reporters.
But immediately, Jason shook his head.
wrong!
Little Benxi had just discovered these internal organs, and Edward and I were the only two people who rushed to the scene.
It is impossible for little Benxi and Edward to do such a thing, otherwise, they would not be so poor.
Moreover, even if they wanted to sell news, these reporters appeared too quickly and coincidentally, as if they had been rehearsed in advance.
dress rehearsal?
etc!
Did they know about this in advance?
Jason grasped a certain key point, looked at these reporters again, and directly activated [Death Sense].
The person in front of me didn't have any death energy on him.
That is, they are not direct participants.
It should be...
Someone informed them!
Thinking of this, Jason frowned.
At this time, the reporters finally finished taking pictures of the scene, and they began to take pictures of the people present at the scene.
Undoubtedly, Jason is the most conspicuous.
In the past two days, reporters in Xinde City have already gotten to know this retired soldier, who is now the consultant of the special operations team of the police station.
From the earliest rescue to yesterday's apartment murder and Cecil bombing, Jason's figure has long been imprinted in the hearts of every reporter.
Even in a sense, to see whether a Xinde City reporter is qualified or not, it depends on whether he has known Jason in the past few days.
Click, click.
Flash flashes again
When the camera was focused on him, Jason stood up straight in cooperation. When the flash stopped, Jason said coldly: "When an avalanche occurs, no snowflake is innocent."
Instead of giving his answer directly, Jason chose such ambiguous words.
Because he could not be 100% sure that someone told these reporters what happened here.
When this sentence is placed here, it can be understood as indicating that these reporters know what is happening here, and it can also be understood as anger at these reporters who constantly discourage taking photos.
However, after he finished speaking and saw the surprise on the faces of these reporters, Jason had a definite answer.
In fact, this is also the case.
"Sir Jason, do you know someone sent us a letter?"
A reporter asked directly.
"Of course, it's obvious."
Jason replied.
"As expected of Sir Jason."
The reporter admired, and then another reporter beside him couldn't help but interjected:
"The person who sent the letter said that he put some 'small gifts' that we were interested in in the trash can behind the police station. If no one finds them, we will open them ourselves."
"If anyone finds out, tell that person that he has prepared some additional 'gifts'."
"It's up to that person to find it."
"If he finds it, he will give you a 'reward'."
"If you can't find it, he will give you a 'punishment'."
As the reporter spoke, he looked at Edward walking over and took out the letter very cooperatively.
So do other reporters.
They are just here to seek news, not to pick on the police.
The fit will naturally fit.
Of course, you should photocopy and take photos in advance, so naturally you have to photocopy and take photos.
Edward picked up these letters, glanced at them, and his face dropped.
The content of the letter is the same as what the reporter said.
The signature is the same: The Ripper in the Night.
"What a bastard!"
Edward cursed under his breath.
Not only because of the other party's provocation, but also because the other party undoubtedly killed innocent people again.
More importantly, there are no clues in this letter.
Edward checked repeatedly, but couldn't find it at all.
He handed one of the letters to Jason.
He hoped that Jason would have clues, and the reporters around him also hoped that Jason would find something.
"Sir Jason, do you have any clues about the extra 'gift'?"
The reporter couldn't help but ask.
Other reporters were also looking at Jason.
Under the gaze of everyone, Jason did not answer immediately.
He seemed to be taking the letter in his hand seriously, and then...
