Chapter 4 Different Police Officers

The sheriff, who had just been arrogant, just fell to the ground.

The broken head splashed the faces of the surrounding police officers.

All of a sudden, all of them, who were still laughing a moment ago, all screamed in horror at this moment.

Then, it scurried like a headless fly.

It doesn't look like a police officer should look at all.

Don't say it's compared with Bundy and Hall in Jason's memory.

Even compared with the young Finch, it is far inferior.

Whether it is the honor of the profession or the quality of one's own, there are too many differences.

But it's not about Jason.

As soon as he pulled the female pastry chef, he quickly hid in the corridor leading to the second floor. Except for the entrance door, there were walls on both sides, which was the best place to block the 'sniper''s vision.

The female pastry chef was completely stupid at this time.

She never imagined that she would face this one day.

For Gilcher, the daily routine is to buy flour, eggs, milk, sugar and various fruits, standing in front of the oven and thinking about how to improve the recipe of the pastry.

When did this change happen?

By the way, it has only changed since Evelyn disappeared.

Wonder what happened to Evelyn?

Don't get involved in any troublesome events.

As an older sister, Jichel didn't think too much.

I was just worried about my sister.

In the shop, screams sounded one after another.

Those incompetent police officers fell to the ground one by one without arms and legs.

Then, there was only mourning.

"Obviously able to kill, but only injured?"

Jason frowned.

This kind of strangeness really made him care.

And the female pastry chef who had returned to God shrunk her whole body behind Jason.

"I-what should we do?"

The female pastry chef stammered and asked.

"Wait."

Jason answered.

Fighting with bare hands and a 'sniper' who has the advantage of distance is the most unwise choice.

Not to mention, Jason doesn't know anything about the current situation.

Therefore, waiting is the best option.

The continuous gunfire will inevitably attract more attention from the police.

only……

I hope I don't come back to the same guy as before.

Jason thought silently.

In just five minutes, two more old-fashioned cars appeared, followed by a team of police officers occupying the roofs of surrounding houses.

These police officers are obviously different from the police officers just now.

Not only is he neatly dressed, his face is solemn, but his skills are also excellent.

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

"Safety!"

In a series of reports, a man wearing glasses stepped out of the car.

This is a man in his thirties,

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He has a thin face, no beard, long black hair tied back in a ponytail, and a white scarf around his neck.

The most interesting thing is the eyes.

Even wearing glasses, it is difficult to hide the sharpness of those eyes.

The man hurriedly walked into the 'Watchdog Pastry House' and glanced at the wailing and rolling police officer on the ground. Then, he looked at the colleague who lost his head, and walked directly to the corridor.

"Hello, I'm Edward."

"Deputy Chief of the New Tak City Police Department."

The man introduced himself.

Then, his eyes swept over the female pastry chef and Jason.

Like the previous sheriff, the other party's eyes were directly locked on Jason.

However, unlike the sheriff, Edward was very polite, but said with a sense of distance: "If Thorndike said something excessive, please understand that he cannot represent the entire Xinde City."

After speaking, the deputy director looked at the female pastry chef.

"Ma'am, can you tell me what happened here?"

the other party asked.

"Good, good."

The female pastry chef agreed, but looked at Jason.

After Jason nodded, the female pastry chef described what had just happened.

From her sudden attack to Jason's appearance, to everything that happened after calling the police, the female pastry chef talked about it one by one.

Jason didn't make any additions.

The lady pastry chef has made it very clear.

Jason is more concerned about the police officers who carry the bodies, the wounded and maintain the scene.

The quality of these police officers is very strong.

Moreover, during the whole process, not a single word was spoken.

In these officers, Jason found something familiar.

That is……

Harbor Guard!

The least numbered, the most powerful, guarding Gerrard's harbour guards.

Although the strength of these people in front of them may not reach that level, their auras are very similar.

That is to say...

These cops are from the military!

Still an ace-like army!

How can such a soldier become a police officer?

Jason doesn't have any contempt for police officers, but every soldier like this is hard-earned, not only time and money, but also his own talent.

Just as the harbour guards will not join the patrols.

The meaning of their existence should be to perform tasks such as interspersed and beheaded behind enemy lines.

Even if you want to go to the police station, you should be a special instructor or something, not an ordinary police officer.

But the scene in front of him has already appeared.

A group of elite soldiers became ordinary police officers.

So,

Who is the man who calls himself Edward who leads these police officers?

Deputy Chief of Police?

Jason expressed disbelief.

At this time, Edward's inquiry to the female pastry chef was also completed.

Just looking at Jason.

Jason responded to this gaze very calmly.

At the same time, countermeasures have been taken.

The worst case scenario is that he is brought back for review.

Jason wasn't worried at all about this.

The experience of the two copies of the world has already made him understand that his identity is 'real'.

However, unexpectedly...

"Decheng has become different."

"Some methods just don't work here."

"You do it yourself."

After speaking, the deputy director of Edward turned around and said to his subordinates: "Close the team."

Jason frowned.

He keenly grasped the key point: the difference in Decheng seems to be related to the military? So, will the soldiers be dispatched?

Jason thought about it, looking at Deputy Director Edward who was about to walk out of the store, and directly opened his mouth to block it.

"and many more!"

Jason raised his voice deliberately.

Not only Edward, but those of the other party's subordinates also heard it.

These people were stunned and turned back subconsciously.

"compensation!"

"Compensation from 'Watchdog Pastry House'."

Under the gazes of everyone, Jason pointed around confidently.

"These pastries on the ground, and the broken door."

"Blood-stained floor."

"Should be compensated."

While Jason said this, the female pastry chef wanted to pull Jason's clothes, indicating that Jason didn't need it.

However, without waiting for the female pastry chef to meet Jason, Jason just avoided it.

Then, looking at Edward with more and more calm eyes.

Edward frowned.

"I'll report it."

"The compensation will come down within a week."

"If you have any expenses, please leave your credentials."

After speaking, Edward turned and left.

But as soon as Edward turned around, Jason spoke again.

"and many more."

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