Chapter 7: Swapped roles

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A huge explosion makes the air oscillate.
The window of ‘Watchdog Pastry House’ was directly shattered.
The same is true of the windows of shops around.
The clattering glass fell, and Edward rushed straight out.
Jason was one step behind and said to the female pastry chef who was dazed again:
"Do your business, other things, I'm responsible."
Finished, Jason caught up with Edward.
The female pastry chef looked at Jason's back and nodded subconsciously. Then, she looked around the broken counter, the floor and the cracked window, and the fire from the street opposite ... Not to say, war Is it over?
The dazed female pastry chef began to pick up the eggs and began to separate their yolks and egg whites into the basin, stirring them instinctively.
And this time, Edward had rushed to the street opposite the flames.
His team of subordinates, scattered and scattered here.
Only assistant's body is complete.
Is leaning against a low wall at the moment.
After seeing Edward, Bensey said intermittently:
"Team, captain."
"Strange Thunder."
"The invisible thunder."
After speaking, Bansi was silent.
Edward quickly ran over and confirmed that his assistant was only unconscious. Then he came behind him in turn and searched for the subordinates in other streets, saying, "The scene is blocked and an ambulance is called."
"Yes, Captain."
The team members acted one after another.
Jason walked against the current and walked into the explosion.
Is full of gravel and body.
Black, gray and red are intertwined.
Black explosion mark.
Gray gravel.
Red blood.
Rendered this into a horrifying scene, and Jason walked carefully, avoiding the corpses every time he lifted his feet or dropped his feet.
Then, his nose fluttered uncontrollably.
Jason expects to smell "food".
Unfortunately, the surroundings are full of the pungent smell after the explosion, there is no fragrance at all.
There is no doubt that the scene in front of him should be directed against Edward and his party.
Edward who thought he was a bait, became a bait fish.
The roles of hunter and prey died at the beginning of the `` Scarecrow '' and the head was thrown in the trash can, and they were exchanged.
The body of the Scarecrow must be used as a bait for the thunder.
Of course, the most important thing is the invisible thunder.
"Magic?"
"still is……"
"Some tricks?"
Jason thought silently.
Edward walked back after the assistant was lifted away from here.
Ignoring Jason, Edward began to carefully look at everything that could become a clue.
It's a pity to look around, but after the ambulances came, they still didn't find it.
"team leader?"
A subordinate signaled softly.
"Put everyone's body on the car."
Edward said, the first to start converging his remains.
They deserve to be respected.
Therefore, Edward is very careful and serious, trying to make the body complete.
And at this time, Jason spoke.
"Be careful of thunder."
Having finished, Jason stepped out.
And Edward, who was about to converge his body, was stiff.
'S surrounding subordinates were also shocked.
When Jason returned to the ‘watchdog pastry house’, Edward and his subordinates also walked out of the explosion site. Then, they adopted a long-range detonation method.
Touch the bodies with a long stick or throw.
Without considering the loss, such an explosion method is quite easy to use.
After about half a minute
Boom! boom!
Is another two explosions.
Only some of the glass left on the window of the "Watch Dog Pastry House" dropped completely.
Jason picked up the broom and dustpan and started to clean.
And the concentrated female pastry chef didn't even notice it.
A moment later, when Jason finished cleaning, Edward came to him.
"how do you know?"
Edward's face was sullen.
"Unseen thunder?"
Jason asked back.
Edward nodded.
Jason smiled.
"Such a useful thing, a hunter will not use it only once."
Jason said slowly while placing the dustpan with glass on the side of the shop door.
"Hunter?"
Edward was taken aback.
Then, Edward, who was not stupid, thought of something.
Suddenly, the face became more difficult to look.
It took a few seconds for Edward's complexion to return to normal.
"Why remind me?"
Asked Edward.
"Why?"
"Probably you are better than that Sandek?"
"at least……"
"You are willing to collect corpses for your men."
Jason walked toward the shop as he spoke.
He already smelled the smell of the freshly baked truffle cake.
He has been waiting for a long time.
Looked at Jason's back, Edward opened his mouth, and finally, said nothing.
After leaving the manpower to maintain the scene, Edward personally drove back to the police station.
Jason didn't notice it at all.
At this time, Jason stood quietly in front of the oven.
The aroma of eggs and honey began to diffuse at high temperature, and Jason couldn't help swallowing saliva.
As the female pastry chef said, the freshly baked truffle cake is far more delicious than left overnight, at least, the fragrance will be more than twice as rich.
Click!
The oven turned on.
The more intense fragrance came, and Jason closed his eyes, inhaled, intoxicated.
The female pastry chef with anti-scald gloves puts out the grinder with the trough cake and snaps it, and the truffle cake enters the side container.
After tumbling a few times, it seemed to be thick pie-shaped trough cakes standing one by one.
The top is brownish red, with a slight crack, revealing a hint of golden color.
The bottom is slightly scorched, but not a little bit disgusting, but rather people have more appetite and want to taste the taste there.
Jason is like that.
He picked up a hot trough cake and bit the bottom of the mouth first.
sweet.
Is not too tired.
Because there is a hint of sour refreshing in the simple sweet taste.
Yes……
Lemon juice!
It should be at the time of baking ~ EbookFREE.me ~ A little lemon juice was added to the oil on the bottom.
Jason guessed and swallowed all the cakes in his hand.
The soft taste makes Jason pick up the next slot cake again.
Is almost a bite.
Soon, all the twenty trough cakes were eaten by Jason.
The female pastry chef brought a glass of mint water.
Jason took it and swallowed it.
Call!
Breathed comfortably, and Jason glanced subconsciously at the surrounding counters.
He remembers not only selling the rice cakes here.
There are other pastries.
"How long can you resume business?"
Asked Jason.
"what?"
Is thinking about how to make Jason's female pastry chef stunned.
Hasn't waited for the female pastry chef to recover
Dong, dong dong.
At the door, a well-dressed middle-aged man stood in front of a broken hole and raised his hand to knock on the edge of the door.
"Hello, are you Ms. Giselle?"
"I am here on behalf of my husband."
"He wants to invite you to make pastries."