Chapter 23: Do n’t give up food because of ‘food’

Jason's fist slammed into Griffin's stomach.
Suddenly, the man who claimed to be a lobbyist stopped abruptly, and the whole person was bent like a shrimp, but before he could bend down completely, Jason grabbed The collar came to the front.
Griffin, who was in pain, looked at Jason, who was twitching his nose in front of his eyes, and there was an inexplicable expression of excitement and expectation on his face.
He didn't understand why Jason showed such a look.
Is it a complication of post-traumatic stress syndrome?
Thinking inside, Griffin didn't stop.
"and many more!"
"I am a lobbyist!"
"I have no ill intentions!"
Griffin explained.
Jason ignored it at all.
"Say my food ... who entrusted you with it?"
He asked directly.
"Do not!"
"I can't say it!"
"This is related to the dignity of a lobbyist, even if it is dead, I will not say it!
Griffin shouted loudly.
Jason frowned. The sharpness that he could no longer control because of hunger mixed with the breath of the predator, and then burst out.
Suddenly, Griffin shuddered.
The self-proclaimed lobbyist felt like he was being targeted by fierce beasts like tigers and lions.
Especially when I saw Jason's gradually cold eyes, I couldn't control my heart and began to tremble.
Immediately, Griffin made a life choice.
"If it doesn't die, I will confess everything."
"Mr. Jason, do you need to lead the way?"
"I am known as the Xindecheng live map and I will be happy to help you."
Griffin said with a smile on his face.
Repentance?
Can you call repentance if you are a guest?
This is the lobbyist ’s survival strategy.
"No hurry, wait a minute."
Jason replied like this.
‘Food’ appeared, but Jason did n’t forget the pastry.
Especially when the pastry was baked and the aroma filled the pastry shop, Jason smelled it.
Do n’t give up food because of ‘food’.
Jason made the decision instantly.
Of course, the food is his own.
and so--
boom!
Griffin fell in response to a knife.
Jason carried the other person back to the ‘watchdog pastry house’.
The female pastry chef is picking out the walnut packages one by one, watching Jason carrying a strange man into the house, almost subconsciously asking
"Call the police?"
The female pastry chef is used to becoming natural.
There was no panic at this time.
"Ok."
Jason didn't object.
This in itself is another thing for Jason to return to the pastry shop.
He wanted to know Edward's attitude towards ‘food’.
Or……
Xindecheng's attitude towards ‘food’.
It's secret but not public.
Still know, but kept silent.
Whether he wants to get more city recognition or find more ‘food’, he needs to know these things.
After seeing Jason nod, the female pastry chef immediately picked up the phone in the shop.
After the repair by the communication company, the phone has been reconnected.
"Hey……"
"Why are you double +1?"
Ada, who was ready to leave work, recognized the voice of the female pastry chef the moment she connected the phone.
Because it is too familiar.
Five times!
Five times a day!
And the second murder case!
Thinking of this, the operator's heart tightened.
"What will happen again?"
"Ah? Someone was stunned."
"That's okay, okay."
"I will help you tell Secretary Edward."
After listening to the story of the female pastry chef, the operator was slightly relieved.
It ’s okay if no one is dead.
If you die again, I will really treat you like a of death!
After hanging up the phone, she stood up and was ready to go to the office of the Special Operations Group.
Edward was not in the office.
Only Bansi and others.
"Bansi, what about Secretary Edward?"
The operator asked.
"What happened to the prisoner?"
Bensey answered.
"The previous lady called again."
Said the operator.
"That lady?"
"Gichel?"
"I'll go to the captain immediately."
‘Janson and Gischel will inform me immediately’. After thinking of Edward ’s repeated instructions, Bensey got up and walked to the interrogation room.
A moment later, he walked back with Edward.
The operator missed it in the corridor immediately.
At this moment the sky is completely dark.
However, the corridors of the police station are full of people.
There are not only police officers handling cases and on duty, but also some civilian personnel who can work off duty.
When one of the civilian staff passed the interrogation room, he saw the interrogation room with the door open and took a subconscious look.
then--
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Dead!"
The clerical lady was already scared to sit on the ground.
Edward and Bensey on the side of the corridor heard the scream and turned and ran towards here.
After a little hesitation, the operator also ran along.
Then, she saw the black face lying on the table with "ink" in her mouth and the suspect who was brought back before. The coffee cup fell on the table, and the coffee spread over the table.
Dead again?
Really a grim reaper?
illusion!
It must be an illusion!
The operator shook her head and denied her thoughts.
Edward's face was embarrassed to the extreme.
It's not just the horse guards who died.
He interrogated a subordinate of the horse guard who was also dead.
and……
If it was not for the operator miss to call him out, he was also dead at this time!
Edward guessed how the other party killed his subordinates and the horse guard.
Because, it is so conspicuous.
coffee!
Someone poisoned coffee!
And the subsequent inspection proves this-
"Captain, it is indeed poisonous in coffee."
Bensey quickly confirmed that Edward's sharp eyes had already become a knife by this time.
The former horseman guard did know some things.
So, when the carriage guard asked for coffee, Edward agreed.
The coffee comes from within the police station.
Even his subordinates brought it himself.
Naturally, the poisoners also came from within the police station.
And the other party is doing so, it is nothing more than a dog jumping the wall.
Similarly, it also proves that the other party is even more magical than he imagined.
"Check, who gave the" ink "coffee."
"The gangsters, intruders, and killers I brought back have all been looked after by me."
"and also……"
"I asked you guys to keep an eye on them before, and find out who they were just now, and everyone who caught them caught me!"
Edward commanded calmly.
But even the operator miss could hear the anger contained in it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ And she guessed who Edward was watching.
Hei police who collect money privately and do transactions.
This is no secret in Xindecheng.
The dead Sandek is one of them.
However, the operator miss did not want to participate.
She just came to earn a living salary.
So, after saying hello to Edward and Bensey, she left the police station.
Go out of the police station building and go straight to the public horse station.
At this time, a car stopped beside her and the window shook down.
"Good evening, ma'am."