Chapter 36: you know……

Edward was a little embarrassed to see Jason again.
Because the leader of the special operations group thought of his promise: ‘the police station has a bounty for the‘ women ’s serial disappearance ’, a total of 500 yuan. ’
However?
Not to mention 500 yuan.
He didn't even win a penny.
I didn't think of continuous things before, but now I think of it. Edward becomes more and more embarrassed.
Especially after he regarded Jason as a friend.
Edward is not a person with many friends.
Therefore, he will not fail his friends.
Therefore, he did his best to come up with a solution.
"Go to the special operations team as a consultant?"
Jason looked at Edward with surprise.
"Correct."
"Our special operations team has special funds, although not much, but it is still possible to hire a special consultant."
"Weekly salary of 12 yuan, additional subsidy of 3 yuan."
"There are also restaurants and dorms at the police station."
Edward nodded and added
"The restaurant is free?"
Jason captured the point.
In an instant, Edward's sweat came down.
He recalled once again the fear of being dominated by Jason's food in the restaurant.
His hands seemed to be soaked in cold water again.
The smell of dishwashing liquid reappeared in his nose.
However, Edward immediately told himself.
This is your friend!
You can't fail your friends.
"Yes, it's free."
"But you can't waste food."
Edward gritted his teeth.
"can."
Jason nodded, then turned to look at the female pastry chef who was obsessed with listening to all this.
She didn't understand why Jason had two jobs.
Obviously agreed to Tai Di to become a special instructor of St. Mungo Student Union.
Now he has promised Edward to become a special advisor to the police.
Do you want to eat in another restaurant? Taste different flavors?
impossible?
Although Jason loves food, it is impossible to do such unreliable things.
Ok!
I must be thinking too much.
The female pastry chef suddenly showed a sweet smile to Jason. Jason restrained not putting her hand on the female pastry chef's head. He always felt that when the female pastry chef laughed, he would have a little sense of overlap with Dennis .
Not appearance.
It is ... a kind of essence.
I must be thinking too much.
How can Denise and the female pastry chef be the same?
It's totally two different people.
Jason thought about it and asked formally:
"How much is the rent?"
"Ok?"
The female pastry chef was stunned. She didn't expect Jason to ask such a question at all.
Then, shook his head subconsciously.
"No, I ..."
"Required!"
"I live here and need to pay the rent."
"And ... food."
Jason interrupted the female pastry chef and said seriously.
Seeing Jason's serious expression, the female pastry chef immediately recovered.
She knew she had to report a reasonable rent, otherwise Jason might leave.
but……
She had never rented a house, and she did not know how much to report.
Just when she was anxious and didn't know how to be good, a word suddenly appeared in her heart.
Rent, 2 blocks a week in the storage room.
Food is counted according to the amount eaten.
"Two per week."
"For food, it's calculated based on how much Jason you eat."
Without much thought, the female pastry chef said.
"Ok."
"This is the first week."
Jason nodded, and took out two dollars and handed it to the female pastry chef.
"You have money?"
Edward looked at the notes in Jason's side pocket, and the whole person was bad.
Because, at a glance, he can see that the amount is at least 100+.
"Yes."
Jason nodded again.
"But you are not a tramp?"
Edward asked.
"Who stipulates that tramps cannot be rich?"
Jason asked back.
"Then do you still let me please?"
Edward pushed his glasses.
"You offered to invite me to eat, and I originally wanted to come back last night, but you told Xiao Banxi that the business is busy ..."
Jason said frankly.
Edward's movements stiffened again, and the palm of his hand shook slightly.
"Secretary Edward, are you okay?"
The female pastry chef asked worriedly.
"It's all right."
"It's just a hand pain."
Edward smiled reluctantly.
His hand was stung by ice water again.
When he thought of Jason who was in debt 50+ but worried about having 100+ deposits, Edward felt that the smell of nasal detergent was getting stronger.
jingle!
In the crisp ringing of the doorbell, Xiao Banxi pushed the door and walked in.
At a glance, he saw Edward hung on his face.
"Captain, are you going to wash the dishes again?"
Asked Xiaobanxi.
"No!"
"I never brushed the dishes!"
Edward emphasized.
He is trying to maintain his dignity.
And, he kept eyeing Xiao Banxi.
It is a pity that Xiao Banxi did not see it.
"Before that ..."
"Is it life experience?"
Xiao Banxi asked suspiciously.
"Cough, cough."
"What's the matter with Clive?"
He coughed a few times, and Edward no longer entangled in the previous question. He knew very well that if he continued to entangle, his face would really be lost.
Speaking of the case, Xiao Banxi quickly quelled his doubts and became serious.
"Someone is staring at Clive."
"But I'm not sure if they are the people."
"I doubt that this guy was retaliated against by others."
"but……"
"The tramp just gave him food."
"Such guys are pitiful."
Xiao Banxi said, shaking his head.
"This guy is just a little babble, and it's not worth our staring."
"You let others pay attention to the characters that should pay attention."
"David and Little David are dead, but the person who poisoned the" ink "is not dead."
"He will be severely punished!"
Edward said.
"Yes, Captain."
Xiao Banxi saluted, turned around and walked out.
After Xiao Banxi left, Edward looked at the female pastry chef.
"Do you need mint lemonade?"
The female pastry chef stood up smartly, walked to the corner of the counter, and gave it to Jason and Edward.
"Sorry."
After the female pastry chef left, UU read a book www.uukanshu. com Edward spoke again.
An apology at the beginning.
The sound is very low.
So that the tone became heavy.
Such heaviness is naturally not due to bounty.
It was because he thought that Jason should not be pulled into such muddy water at first.
But things have happened and it is too late to say anything.
Therefore, Edward can only let Jason know as much as possible, what they are facing.
After a slight pause, Edward spoke again.
His voice was lower. If Jason had n’t sensed it, it would be impossible to hear such words—
"Do you know the" Ghost Squad "?"