Chapter 20 How to Impress Jason

Two people? !

Edward was stunned and reacted instantly.

One is the daring and murderous real murderer who tortured Bella!

The other one was panicked, the accomplice responsible for burying the corpse!

Moreover, the latter should be the personnel closely related to the horse farm!

"So it is."

"Bansi, lead someone to investigate the staff at the academy's horse farm."

"Bring all the suspicious people back to me!"

Edward let out a long breath and said to his subordinates.

"Yes!"

Bansi acted immediately.

Edward looked at the female pastry chef again and couldn't help but praised:

"Miss Gilcher, your perception is really sharp!"

"Do not."

"The real sharp one is Jason."

"I wouldn't have discovered this at all without Jason."

The female pastry chef immediately shook her head.

Then, he pointed to the distance.

"Also, Officer Bansi needn't be in a hurry."

"Jason has caught the culprit."

Caught the culprit?

"Look, it's a horse farm nurse!"

"He killed Bella?!"

The motivated Banxi was startled for a moment, and he heard the exclamations of the student council members. When he turned his head subconsciously, he saw the tall Jason walking slowly with a man.

The man who was being carried danced around trying to get rid of Jason,

while shouting.

"not me!"

"I didn't kill anyone!"

"It's not really me!"

"I was just forced to bury the body!"

No interrogation needed, the answer was already obvious.

However, Banxi, who was still very motivated just a moment ago, was at a loss at this time.

This kind of feeling full of doing nothing...

It feels so cool!

Do not!

wrong!

Quickly, little Bancy shook his head, and a great sense of guilt rose in his heart.

He felt ashamed of his honor.

How can I think about this at this time?

I have to work harder!

He is an accomplice!

I will try to find the real murderer!

Bansi rubbed his face vigorously, smelled the detergent on his hand, and suddenly he was refreshed and strode towards Jason.

Jason gave the accomplice who was tainted with [Death Breath] to Bency.

"Although I have already experienced it once, your observation skills are really admirable!"

Edward sighed.

Observation?

I was just accustomed to using [Death Aura Perception] to scan, and found the bodies buried in the ground and people in the distance stained with [Death Aura].

Jason thought silently, glanced at the female pastry chef with a sweet, furry smile on his face again.

Then, calmly nodded.

"Um."

"got used to."

He was really used to it.

Peters in the front, Gilcher in the back.

Is there any other reasonable explanation that the two can't find?

No!

Everything is reasonable.

Everything is so perfect.

This kind of emotion, Jason is really emotional.

But listening to Jason's answer, Edward obviously thought of something.

"yes."

"Without such powers of observation, how could you live to this day?"

Edward said, he wanted to pat Jason on the shoulder as a sign of encouragement.

But it was avoided by Jason.

Jason didn't like the contact.

Looking at Jason's subconscious avoidance behavior, Edward couldn't help thinking of Jason's traumatic stress syndrome.

Immediately, there was a bit of regret in his eyes.

He nodded and said:

"Don't worry, I understand."

Did you get it too?

Jason was startled, then shook his head.

never mind.

Not bad for you.

Then, habitually kept silent.

After all, for a normal person like him, it takes too much energy to search for food diligently and cautiously, and there is really not much energy to care about other things.

Let alone to explain something that already has a reasonable answer.

Existence is reasonable.

They think so, and that's what it is.

Excessive explanation will only backfire.

So, something constructive to mention -

"When do we have dinner?"

Jason asked.

Edward's face stiffened as he was about to say something. His hands seemed to be soaked in the cold water of Xindecheng in November and trembled involuntarily.

"The case is urgent, and I have to deal with it overnight."

"If there's anything, I'll go look for you at the Watchdog Pastry House."

After speaking, Edward turned and left.

Walking very fast, he got back into the car with wind all the way.

When he found that Jason hadn't followed, Edward was relieved, and subconsciously touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

terrible.

He ate three weeks' salary + subsidy for one meal.

If he has another meal, it is estimated that he will have to drink the northwest wind next month.

Is it...

Was it because it was too edible that it was put back by the military boss?

Suddenly, Edward thought of this.

Recalling Jason's unfinished expression at noon, he couldn't help but believe his guess.

Then he shouted at Bansi:

"Boost!"

"We still have a lot to do!"

"Yes!"

Bency replied.

After loading the body and relics into the car, Edward ordered to drive immediately.

He swore that he would never come to see Jason in the hotel in the future.

Jason silently looked at Edward and his party who were walking away like the wind.

He originally wanted to invite him to dinner.

At noon meal, he could see that Edward was poor, so he took into account the face of the other party, only ate three points full, and kindly told the other party that he was five points full.

Then, he decided to invite him for this meal in the evening.

But who knew Edward would be so busy.

let it go.

Jason thought about it and turned to look at the female pastry chef.

"I-I don't have much money, please have dinner."

"But I do all kinds of pastries."

"is it okay?"

The female pastry chef stammered.

"certainly."

When it comes to food, Jason isn't picky.

Moreover, for the sake of [city recognition], Jason, who had a strong interest in the 'serial disappearance of women' case, originally planned to follow him temporarily.

Definitely not because of the pastries.

Absolutely not!

Just as the two were about to leave in a public carriage, Teddy caught up.

"I have a car, let the driver take you."

A car different from the police car pulled away from St Mungo's College.

Jason and the lady pastry chef sat in the back.

Teddy sat in the co-pilot before the car drove.

And, from time to time, he peeked at Jason with curiosity in his eyes.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Teddy's curiosity could no longer be suppressed.

"Jason, were you a soldier?"

"Um."

"Then why did you become a tramp?"

"poverty."

"How did you stop drinking radish just now?"

"hungry."

hungry? ? ?

Teddy was stunned for a moment, then blinked, and then laughed lightly.

"Jason, you really have a sense of humor."

"It must be the murderous aura you honed on the battlefield that scared the radish."

"We were also terrified at the time."

"Although we have been training, there is no real combat training, so... I want to hire you as the instructor of the student union. I don't know if it is possible or not."

Jason remained silent.

Looking at the silent Jason, Teddy felt a little guilty.

Because she really didn't know how much it would cost to hire someone like Jason.

It can only be done according to the conditions of the St. Mungo's associate professor level that he knows.

"The weekly salary is 35 yuan, three meals are included..."

"Can."