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Chapter 68: When Facing a Fearsome Enemy

Listen to a twisted murderer telling twisted facts, or go back to eat?

Jason chose the latter without hesitation.

Not only because the female pastry chef's breakfast was delicious enough, but also because he knew exactly what the perverted murderer wanted to say, or rather, what he wanted to do.

It's nothing more than dragging him into the quagmire to get a chance of survival.

As for how to do it?

As long as you put aside your bottom line as a human being, there are so many ways.

And does the other party still have a bottom line?

Think of those who died.

The answer is already obvious.

Hey

The taste of milk cereal!

Jason, who was already sitting at the dining table, quickly stopped his thoughts when he smelled the aroma of the food. He sat upright and waited for the female pastry chef to bring the food.

At the same time, he told himself.

restraint!

Must exercise restraint!

Jason has discovered his biggest weakness: being impulsive when it comes to food.

This is not advisable!

He comes into contact with enemies who don't understand him.

If you encounter an enemy who knows him well, he is likely to take countermeasures.

When the time comes, he will fall into a place of no return.

Therefore, he must learn to exercise restraint.

It was a bit difficult to start with 'food' from the beginning, so he planned to start with ordinary food.

And it’s not like I don’t want to eat.

Just look at the food and endure it for three minutes before eating.

He thinks this is very simple and he can do it.

Self-discipline sets me free!

Self-discipline is my freedom!

self-discipline……

So delicious!

Jason picked up the basin in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

The oatmeal is moderately soft and hard, and very delicious.

The milk has a rich flavor.

This is what breakfast should be like. I really wonder how Gillick makes breakfast?

Even very good ingredients can be made into food that even dogs dislike.

Still a stray dog.

Jason saw the disgusting scene of 'Private' before, but the bottom line he abided by made him have to eat it all.

Jason, who was feeling warm in his stomach, leaned back comfortably when his face suddenly froze.

Where is my self-discipline?

Where is my restraint?

What about the three minutes promised?

Jason silently sat up straight and began to think more seriously.

Sure enough, three minutes was a bit difficult for me.

I should have started with two minutes.

Um.

Two minutes is a good choice!

Start simple and proceed step by step

Jason immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this, looked at the female pastry chef, and said:

"Can I have another one?"

"certainly."

The female pastry chef replied with a smile.

There is no problem for Jason if he eats another bowl of the same food just now and eats another bowl at this time.

When the female pastry chef brought the milk cereal, Jason took the bowl and drank it all again.

You said restraint for two minutes?

Doesn't exist!

When facing the enemy, you must kill them all!

How is it possible to let the enemy know your weaknesses?

As long as I kill all the enemies, what if my weaknesses are exposed?

Thinking of this, Jason's thoughts suddenly became clear and his appetite became better.

"One more."

Jason picked up a piece of bread, cleaned up all the food residue in the basin, and then said.

"OK."

The female pastry chef went to prepare new food with a smile on her face.

For the female pastry chef, Jason's strength attracted her attention, and his keen insight made her admire her, but what concerned her most was his meticulous attitude towards food.

Of course, what's more important is that the food is made by her own hands.

After two more pots in a row, Jason temporarily stopped.

It's not that I'm full.

But the female pastry chef was too tired.

Sweat has wetted the forehead.

"Thank you."

"I will pay according to the restaurant's label."

Jason said this.

The female pastry chef subconsciously wanted to say no, but the voice in her heart told her not to speak and gave her a price.

"7 yuan."

said the female pastry chef.

"OK."

Jason nodded.

He had just eaten breakfast for about 20 people, and the ingredients were all carefully selected, so the price was not expensive.

The only thing that needs to be considered is that it seems that his salary is not enough for him to live like this.

Fortunately, in addition to the police station, St. Mungo's College can also take care of meals.

"Reasonable expenditure is required."

"Gichel, here is a reward. Just eat one meal every other day."

"By the way, there's more..."

"Hannibal!"

Jason instantly thought of the psychiatrist.

Suddenly, he felt that as a veteran suffering from post-traumatic stress syndrome, he needed to see a doctor.

But when he thought of the 'Ghost Team', Jason frowned.

If you reject the other party's solicitation, you will definitely retaliate violently according to the other party's behavior.

Therefore, not only will I not be able to meet Hannibal in a short period of time.

Even in normal times, you need to be more careful.

This made Jason's originally good mood suddenly turn into a terrible one.

Because the female pastry chef is definitely within the scope of the other party's revenge.

Moreover, the other party is ruthless and will kill innocent people!

If the female pastry chef gets hurt because of him, he will feel guilty for the rest of his life!

And this kind of guilt is destined to make him sleepy and uneasy.

When he thought about eating, Jason couldn't sit still anymore.

Such an enemy is really terrifying!

Absolutely no way to stay!

It must be uprooted!

He looked at the female pastry chef who was arranging the counter after washing the dishes.

"Gichel."

Jason spoke up.

"What's wrong?"

The female pastry chef looked up at Jason.

"I need to tell you something."

Jason's expression became serious as he spoke. He looked into the eyes of the female pastry chef and said, "It's about the 'Ghost Team'. I used to... Therefore, in the recent period, you can temporarily close the shop and enter Edward's Preparation

A safe house?”

"Of course, I will compensate for the loss."

When Jason finished speaking in detail, the female pastry chef was stunned for a moment.

Then, he laughed.

"Jason, don't you think this is an opportunity?"

the pastry chef asked rhetorically.

"You want to be bait?"

Jason reacted instantly.

"No!"

The female pastry chef shook her head and answered in the same serious tone.

"The direct bait is too obvious."

"Judging from the 'ghost team' you described, they will definitely not be fooled."

"So, we need to follow your original idea, but with some small changes - I have to follow you, and then make some very natural oversights to make the other party think it is an opportunity, so that we can attract them.

"

Jason frowned as he thought about the pastry chef's words.

It makes perfect sense.

He had no reason to disagree.

Therefore, Jason nodded.

"Then let me clean up first."

The female pastry chef said and turned around.

When he was sure that Jason couldn't see it, a secret smile appeared on his face.

Oh yeah!


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