The Devil’s Cage Chapter 4: Little cute

A harsh scream awakened the Mimosa who had just fallen asleep.

Mimosa sits with his arms supported, and looks at Kieran who sits in a chair and puts down the book.

"Follow me."

Kieran said so.

After discovering this anomaly of Dungeon World the dead, the cautious Kieran tries to keep Mimosa in his own field of vision, ensuring the safety of Mimosa.

After all, Kieran can’t be sure whether the intelligent the dead has some inherent characteristics in the past.

For example: Fear of sunlight.

The Mimosa in his coat followed behind Kieran and went downstairs.

When Kieran opened the restaurant door, it was already possible to see a group of people surrounded by the street lights not far away.

The street lights went out as the sun rose. A burly man was strangled by his neck and hung there, his face purple, his tongue sticking out of the old man, and he was swaying slightly with the morning wind.

"John Dickson!"

Mimosa immediately uttered a low scream when he saw the face of the hanged.

There are both accidents and more shocks.

Kieran is eyes narrowed.

He stood on the side of the street lamp and looked at the body carefully.

The clothes are complete.

No trauma.

Handcuffs are still worn on one of the hands.

Subconsciously, Kieran thought of the first customer last night.

"Not only thank you."

"Also..."

"Revenge?"

Kieran heart thought silently.

If it wasn’t for someone to be a ghost, then... he was quite likely and would be in trouble.

The harsh siren sounds from far to near.

The crowd immediately dispersed.

that person has a short stature and brown, curly-haired police chief walked sullenly under the body.

After watching for four or five minutes, the police chief directed the police officer to put the body down.

The forensic doctor on the side immediately came over and began to examine carefully.

"The body is complete without trauma, and it is preliminarily concluded that mechanical asphyxia died..."

"I know this!"

"What I want to know is something I don’t know!"

"For example: are there any fingerprints on the street lights, or traces of ladder crushing."

Tidy with bloodshot eyes in his eyes interrupted the words of forensic doctor and said in a low voice.

"Leave it to me, police chief!"

Hearing some forensic doctor from sound of the wind, he nodded gently and bowed his head to keep busy.

Looking at the busy forensic doctor, police chief Tidy takes a deep breath, I want to vomit, but it is stuck in my chest, so I can’t vomit.

I'm bored!

Uncomfortable!

In the past 10 years since the police, Tidy has met many or extremely fierce, or traitor, or both inmates, no doubt, John Dickson is your kind of both.

However, no matter how plausible John Dickson is, before the hard evidence, the only thing waiting for this **** is the electric chair.

Therefore, in the face of John Dickson who did not admit it, Tidy did not have any anger. He just said this **** meeting experience | meeting with one by one.

Then the serial killer flashed a trace of fear in his eyes.

This is what police chief Tidy wants to see.

But just as the police chief was about to win the chase, the interrogation room was blacked out.

Not only the interrogation room, but the entire floor fell into darkness.

The first time, police chief Tidy pulled the gun and aimed at John Dickson.

No one wants to die.

Especially this kind of murderer is more desperate.

So, police chief Tidy knows how to deal with each other.

But the next scene was unexpected by police chief Tidy.

John Dickson is missing!

When the interrogation room lights turned on again, John Dickson was missing!

In just three seconds, John Dickson, who was bound to the chair by handcuffs, disappeared without a trace in handcuffs.

At that time, the whole police station was boiling.

Everyone started a search, but found nothing.

No one believes that a handcuffed and restrained suspect can escape from the police station, especially at that time there was a police chief opposite the suspect. There were two recorders in the secret observation room next door And there are two police officers with live ammunition outside the interrogation room as a prerequisite.

However, people just disappeared.

Everyone who participated in the interrogation was screamed by director.

As police chief, Tidy is naturally focused on.

And just after the Tidy just made a guarantee that it must catch John Dickson back within three days, John Dickson found it in less than two hours.

But it became a corpse.

It was just hanging on the street light.

Damn it!

heart shouted police chief Tidy and walked out of the crowd.

The scene was severely damaged, but there are still some things that are still there.

His eyes swept the crowd.

Next, he saw Kieran and Mimosa standing there.

"Luo Yan, Luo Ye brothers..."

Looking at the pair of second-generation immigrant brothers, Tidy pondered for a moment, and then walked over.

"Is there anything to eat?"

police chief Tidy asked half-true and half-false.

"Open from 11pm to 5pm the next day."

Kieran said lightly.

"That's a pity."

"What do you think?"

police chief Tidy pointed to the hanging body.

"Sin deserves it."

Kieran said objectively.

"Although I agree with you, before a murder case, it would be very detrimental to you to say this... are you used to corpses?"

police chief Tidy said with a smile, and after changing the tone unconsciously, he suddenly changed the subject.

Interrogation skills that Kieran is very familiar with.

Yes, it’s easy to deal with.

"The back kitchen has many parts of the body, do you need to take a look?"

Kieran pointed to the restaurant behind him.

"Trust me, if you say that, no one will visit your restaurant."

police chief Tidy has a gagging look on his face.

"Therefore, in the face of food, we must be grateful."

Kieran said rightly.

"Okay, thank you for your guidance during my meal. If there is anything, remember to tell me that I left you a business card before."

police chief Tidy is ready to end this conversation.

"Uh."

"I grabbed this guy's bounty and my stolen wallet..."

"I will bring you through the process."

The police chief Tidy, which was about to end this conversation, turned around and left after hearing the words of Kieran.

With the death of John Dickson, the stolen wallet naturally goes back and forth.

As for bounty?

According to the process, it will be issued truthfully.

However, because of the accidental death of John Dickson, there will be a lot of time delay according to the process.

And at that time, it was difficult for most people to accept.

Looking at the back of police chief Tidy, Kieran did not look back, and took Mimosa to the large supermarket on the other side of the street.

He needs to prepare something.

The night is coming as scheduled.

The blackboard was placed outside the door on time at eleven at night.

Leaf Restaurant.

Food for today: roast rabbit, fried rice, chicken soup.

(There is no alcohol supply, drunk guests are not welcome)

......

Although it is written in chalk, it is still beautiful. This is written by Mimosa.

The text in parentheses is added, also added by Mimosa.

He also doesn't like drunken people.

Especially those women who are drunk and entangled with Kieran should go out all the way.

However, what Mimosa expected was that the drunk woman appeared again yesterday.

Almost as soon as the blackboard hung out, the woman walked in.

No drinking.

The makeup is exquisite, well-dressed, carrying a lady’s shoulder bag, and a light perfume is sprayed on the body. As soon as I walked in, Mimosa smelled it.

However, Mimosa said nothing.

He manages the kitchen.

The Kieran is responsible for this.

This was agreed by the two.

Mimosa believes that Kieran will handle it properly.

In fact, it is also--

"You are a profiteer!"

As soon as he entered, Amy gritted his teeth.

"Roasted rabbit 1000, fried rice 150, chicken soup 100, clearly priced, Tongsuo no bullying."

Kieran said lightly.

"You said that chicken soup is 10 yuan yesterday."

Amy emphasized.

“It’s your proposal of 100. I think you’re right, so when you come to me, all my food will increase in price by ten times in order to set off your beauty.”

Kieran said words that made Amy regretful, embarrassed, and embarrassed after waking up.

Anyone who wakes up will regret what they have done after drinking.

Amy is no exception.

Even, Amy paid a terrible price.

Ten times the price, I drank a bowl of chicken soup that forgot the taste.

So she came here again.

She wants to recover the remaining 90 yuan.

The hard earned money cannot be wasted like this.

"Do you know that you are a fraud!"

"You can do this, I can sue you!"

Amy strives to make his momentum more fierce, hoping to scare Kieran.

Kieran said nothing, pointing to the corner of the restaurant.

The money that goes into his pocket is his.

Want to pull it out of his pocket?

Stop thinking!

"Although it has been around for some years, it is well maintained and the recording is clear. I think the officer and jury will be interested in your words and deeds."

Kieran said in a calm voice.

Actually, the monitoring has been broken for a long time, and Kieran will not be repaired, nor is it intended to be repaired.

"You!"

Uninformed Amy stomped his feet and turned away with anger.

In the kitchen, Mimosa smiled.

The baked rabbit specially prepared for Kieran was brought out.

"I added some lemon juice."

Mimosa said holding a plate.

Kieran smiled and took the plate, and at this time, Amy, who had just left, ran back again.

She looked at the rabbit on the Kieran plate. She was surprised for a moment, and almost subconsciously said: "Bunny is so cute, how can you eat bunny... plus chili is better!"

The fragrance that penetrates into the nose makes Amy can't help secreting saliva.

Sweet and sour barbecue flavor makes Amy temporarily forget the unwillingness when returning.

She stared blankly at the roast rabbit and swallowed, but neither Kieran nor Mimosa intended to ignore the other party.

"Did you do this business?"

"You do this business, sooner or later here..."

The word "closed" in Amy's mouth is not finished, and the street lamp at the door flashes again.

The first guest came in last night.

"A bowl of chicken soup."

The dry, hoarse voice sounded.

Kieran handed the chicken broth to the other party.

The other party sipped chicken broth.

Kieran eats roasted rabbit meat.

Mimosa looked at Kieran with a smile.

Amy stood there, always feeling that she was an outsider, she was completely ignored.

Accustomed to Amy as the center of sight for everyone, the more Wrath.

She stared at Kieran.

But she can only do that.

Because, after a few minutes, when I saw that all the roast rabbits in the Kieran plate had been eaten, and there was no bones at all, Amy immediately deflated.

She shrugged her shoulders and sat there.

"I know I'm wrong."

"I shouldn’t drink, and I shouldn’t come here for unreasonable trouble."

"But I don't know where to go."

"I lost my boyfriend, lost my job, and lost my good friend. Now I have nothing...but I still can't forget him."

As he said, Amy began to sob.

Then...

A hand holding chicken broth appeared in front of her.

"There is nothing to forget, time is the best medicine."

"Someday you will forget his face and voice, and forget what he said. Maybe, it won’t work now, but it will work in the future."

"Because it’s easy to forget."

"I don’t want to be in a hurry, I just forget it, like the sky after the fireworks."

"Empty nothing."

"But food is different. If you say that love starts at the table and ends at the table, then only the food you eat will permanently accompany you, become a part of your body, and become one with you. ."

Kieran said slowly.

Amy raised his head stupidly, forgot to act.

"Is it necessary to warm your stomach and make your soul happy?"

Kieran asked.

Amy nodded instinctively.

But as soon as he nodded, he reacted violently.

It's too late.

Kieran's hands put the chicken soup down.

"Thanks for patronage, 100."

Kieran said with a smile.

"You are extortion!"

Amy glared again, and Kieran pointed to the monitor that was just for display.

"Prostitutes!"

Amy changed the word.

"Chicken soup to drink while hot."

"It's not good if it's cold."

Kieran walked out of the stage while talking.

I still have something in my hand.

And, not only the profiteer boss, but also the guest just disappeared.

The coldly in the restaurant was cleared.

Amy feels that she is being pushed out again.

"What service attitude!"

"I will definitely not come back...really fragrant!"

Amy said that he picked up the chicken broth, but just took a sip, and Amy's face was surprised. Almost he lifted his neck and finished the chicken broth completely.

"Give me another bowl!"

Amy shouted into the kitchen.

"100."

Mimosa walked out.

"You... profiteers!"

Amy gritted his teeth.

But at the next moment, he took out two banknotes and put them on the bar.

The chicken soup appears again.

Delicious as always.

Amy looked at Mimosa while drinking, his eyes moved: "What is your relationship with the boss just now? Apprentice?"

"Brother."

I know what Kieran is going to do~IndoMTL.com~Mimosa answers absently.

"Brother?"

"Not at all."

"He is cold, you look very cute and cute."

"Your brother is in charge of your finances?"

"Want to get rid of the control of your fierce brother and earn your own salary?"

Amy showed a smile that he thought was sweet.

"Do you work part-time?"

"Yes."

Mimosa nodded.

Mimosa is really trying to generate income, not perfunctory.

Amy smiled even brighter.

"Come and cook for me!"

"Just this, I will give you 50 per hour!"

Amy thought it was a high price, but Mimosa shook his head seriously: "1000 hourly pay."

Amy was startled.

"You play me?!"

Amy stared at Mimosa.

"No!"

"I am worth this price!"

Mimosa said seriously.

Even if you want to work, you have to meet the labor effort. Mimosa always thinks so.

"You!"

Amy pointed to Mimosa, and then suddenly chuckled.

First chuckle.

Laughter next.

Laughing back and forth.

Even so, the chase passed.

It just fell to the ground.

Then the other party swelled at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. A pair of strong arms protruded from under the ribs, grabbed their hair, and tore them apart.

whoosh!

As if peeling the rice field eel, it showed that it was bloody, strong, and burly, belonging to the John Dickson figure.

It stared at Mimosa, opened its mouth, and said word by word.

"You, of course, are worth the price!"

"Little cute!"

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