The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1627 Little cute

The shrill screams awakened the mimosa that had just fallen asleep.

The mimosa arm supported the body and sat up, looking at Qin Ran who sat down in the chair and put down the book.

"follow me."

Qin Ran said this.

After discovering the abnormality of this copy of the world's dead, the discreet Qin Ran tried to make mimosa in his own vision to ensure the safety of mimosa.

After all, Qin Ran could not be sure. Here, the widows who have wisdom have some inherent characteristics.

For example: fear of the sun.

The mimosa draped in the coat, followed by Qin Ran and walked downstairs.

When Qin Ran opened the restaurant door, he was able to see a group of people surrounded by street lights not far away.

The street lamp went out with the rise of the sun. A burly man was stretched around his neck, his face was purple, his tongue was long and his tongue was swaying slightly with the morning breeze.

"John Dyson!"

When Mimosa looked at the face of the hanged person, it immediately gave a low-pitched exclamation.

There are both accidents and more scares.

Qin Ran is a pair of eyes.

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

The clothes are complete.

No trauma.

The handcuffs are also worn on one of the hands.

Subconsciously, Qin Ran thought of the first customer last night.

"Not just thank you."

"Also..."

"Revenge?"

Qin Ran thought silently.

If someone is not a ghost, then... he has quite a chance and will have trouble.

The harsh siren sounds from far to near.

The crowd immediately dispersed.

The short, brown-haired sheriff's face gloomyly walked down the body.

After watching it for four or five minutes, the sheriff commanded the police officer to put down the body.

The forensic doctor on the side walked over and began to examine it carefully.

"The body is intact, there is no trauma, and it is preliminarily determined that mechanical asphyxiation is dead..."

"I know this!"

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

“For example: there are no fingerprints on the streetlights, or traces of ladder crushing.”

Teddy, who had bloodshot eyes in his eyes, interrupted the words of the forensic doctor and said, pressing down the voice.

"Give it to me, Sheriff!"

The forensic doctor who heard some winds, nodded slightly, and kept busy.

Looking at the busy forensic doctor, Sergeant Teddy took a deep breath and wanted to spit it out, but he was stuck in the chest and couldn’t spit it out.

Stuffy!

Uncomfortable!

In the past 10 years since the police, Teddy has encountered many prisoners who are extremely vicious, or violent, or both, and there is no doubt that John Dyson is both of you.

However, no matter how much John Dickson argued, before the ironclad, there was only an electric chair waiting for the bastard.

Therefore, in the face of John Dickson who refused to admit, Teddy did not have any anger, he just plainly said what the **** would encounter.

Then, the serial killer flashed a horror in his eyes.

This is what Sheriff Teddy wants to see.

But when the sheriff was ready to pursue the victory, the interrogation room was cut off.

Not just the interrogation room, the entire floor is in darkness.

The first time, Sergeant Teddy pulled the gun at John Dickson.

No one wants to die.

Especially this kind of murderer is even more pressing.

Therefore, Sergeant Teddy knows how to deal with each other.

But the next scene is what Sheriff Teddy can't predict.

John Dyson is missing!

When the light in the interrogation room was lit again, John Dyson disappeared!

In just three seconds, John Dyson, who was bound by a handcuff in a chair, disappeared without a handcuff.

At that time, the entire police station was boiling.

Everyone started a search, but nothing.

But no one believes that a suspect who is handcuffed and shackled can escape from the police station, especially when there is a sheriff sitting opposite the suspect. The secret observation room next door has two recorders. There are also two police officers armed with live ammunition outside the trial.

However, people are gone.

All the people involved in the trial suffered from the Secretary’s amnesty.

As a sheriff, Teddy is naturally taken care of.

Just after Teddy had just made a guarantee that John Dyson would be brought back within three days, John Dickson found it in less than two hours.

But it became a corpse.

It was so hanging on the street light.

Really damn!

The sergeant Teddy, who snorted in the bottom of his heart, walked outside the crowd.

The scene was extremely damaged, but some things have been there.

His eyes swept over the crowd.

Then he saw Qin Ran and Mimosa standing there.

"Rosie, Luoye brothers..."

Looking at the pair of second-generation immigrant brothers, Teddy indulged for a moment, then walked over.

"What's the food?"

Sergeant Teddy asked half-truth.

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

Qin Ran said faintly.

"That's a pity."

"What do you think?"

Sergeant Teddy pointed to the hanging body.

"Sin deserves it."

Qin Ran said very objectively.

"Although I am in favor of your statement, but before a murder, you would be very unfavorable to yourself... Are you accustomed to the body?"

Sergeant Teddy said with a smile, the tone was unconsciously stretched, and suddenly changed the subject.

It is Qin Ran's familiar interrogation skills.

Naturally, coping with ease.

“There are many components of the body in the kitchen, do you need to take a look?”

Qin Ran pointed to the restaurant behind him.

"Trust me, if you say so, your restaurant will never be visited."

Sergeant Teddy showed a disgusting appearance on his face.

“So, in the face of food, you must have a grateful heart.”

Qin Ran said in a positive color.

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

Sergeant Teddy is ready to end the conversation.

"Ok."

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

"When I finish the process, I will bring it to you."

The sergeant Teddy, who was ready to end the conversation, turned around and heard the words of Qin Ran.

The stolen wallet naturally went without a return with the death of John Dickson.

As for the reward?

According to the process, it will be distributed as it is.

However, because of John Dickson’s accidental death, the process is delayed a lot of time.

At that time, it is generally difficult for people to accept.

Looking at the back of Sheriff Teddy, Qin Ran did not look back, with mimosa walking toward the large supermarket on the other side of the street.

He needs to prepare something.

Night, as scheduled.

The blackboard was placed on the door at 11 o'clock in the evening.

Ye's restaurant.

Today's food: roast rabbit, fried rice, chicken soup.

(No alcohol supply, no drunk guests are welcome)

......

Although it is a chalk word, it is still very delicate, which is written by mimosa.

The text in the brackets is also added to the mimosa.

He also doesn't like drunk people.

Especially those women who are drunk and Qin entangled, should be swept out.

However, what is expected from mimosa is that the drunken woman appeared again yesterday.

Almost when the blackboard was hanging out, the woman came in.

No drinking.

The makeup is exquisite, the clothes are well-dressed, carrying a lady's shoulder bag, and the body is sprayed with a touch of perfume. As soon as she walks in, the mimosa smells.

However, Mimosa did not say anything.

He manages the kitchen.

The front was handled by Qin Ran.

This is what the two have already agreed on.

Mimosa believes that Qin Ran will properly handle it.

In fact, yes -

"You are a profiteer!"

As soon as he entered the door, Amy said with a bite.

"Roasted rabbit 1000, fried rice 150, chicken soup 100, clearly marked price, virginity without bullying."

Qin Ran said faintly.

"You said that chicken soup was 10 pieces yesterday."

Amy emphasizes.

"I made you 100. I think you are right, so when you come to me, all my food will be raised ten times in price, in order to set off your beauty."

Qin Ran said that after the wine wakes up, Amy regrets, swears, and is embarrassed.

Anyone who wakes up will regret his actions after drinking.

Amy is no exception.

Even Amy paid a painful price.

Spend ten times the price and drink a bowl of chicken soup that has forgotten the taste.

Therefore, she came here again.

She has to recover the remaining 90 pieces.

The money she earned so hard can't be wasted.

"Do you know that you are a fraud!"

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

Amy tried hard to make her momentum more fierce and expected to scare Qin Ran.

Qin Ran did not say a word, referring to the monitoring of the corner of the restaurant.

The money that goes into his pocket is his.

Want to get out of his pocket again?

I don't think about it!

"Although it's some age, it's well maintained and the recording is clear. I think judges and juries will be interested in your words and deeds."

Qin Ran’s tone is not shocking.

In fact, the monitoring has long been broken, Qin Ran will not repair, and there is no plan to fix it.

"you!"

Unexplained Amy was awkward and turned away.

In the kitchen, mimosa smiles.

The roast rabbit specially prepared for Qin Ran was brought out.

"I added some lemon juice."

Mimosa said holding the plate.

Qin Ran took the plate with a smile, and at this time, Amy, who had just left, ran back again.

She looked at the rabbit in Qin Ran's plate, first of all, almost subconsciously said: "The rabbit is so cute, how can you eat rabbits... add pepper to eat better!"

Drilling into the nose, Amy couldn't help but secrete saliva.

The sweet and sour barbecue smell made Amy temporarily forget the unwillingness to return.

She stared at the roast rabbit and swallowed it, but neither Qin Ren nor Mimosa had any intention to pay attention to each other.

"Do you have any business?"

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

The word 'closing down' in Amy's mouth did not finish, and the street lamp at the door flashed again.

The first guest last night came in.

"A bowl of chicken soup."

The dry, hoarse voice sounded.

Qin Ran handed the chicken soup to the other party.

The other side sipped a chicken soup.

Qin Ran ate a large mouthful of roast rabbit meat.

Mimosa looked at Qin Ran with a smile.

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

Amy, who is accustomed to being the center of sight for everyone, is getting more and more angry.

She stared at Qin Ran.

But she can only do this.

Because, a few minutes later, when I saw that all the roast rabbits in the Qin Ran plate had been eaten, and even a little bones were gone, Amy immediately deflated.

She shrugged her shoulders and sat there.

"I know I am not right."

"I shouldn't drink, I shouldn't come here to make 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 with a chicken soup appeared in front of her.

"Nothing can't be forgotten, time is the best medicine."

"One day you will forget his looks and voices, forget what he said, maybe, not now, but you can do it later."

"Because, forgetting is simple."

"I don't want to, don't worry, forget it, just like the sky after the fireworks."

"Nothing is empty."

"The food is different. If love starts from the table and ends at the table, then only the food you eat will accompany you permanently, become part of your body and blend in with you."

Qin Ran slowly said.

Amy looked up silly and had forgotten her acting.

“Need to use it to warm your stomach and make your soul feel happy?”

Qin Ran asked.

Amy instinctively nodded.

But just a little bit, I suddenly responded.

It is already late.

Qin Ran's hand put the chicken soup down.

“Thank you for your patronage, 100.”

Qin Ran said with a smile.

"You are extortion!"

Amy once again narrowed her eyes, and Qin pointed to the monitoring of the display.

"profitee!"

Amy changed her name.

"Chicken soup is hot and hot."

"It’s not good if it’s cold."

Qin Ran said as he walked toward the stage.

What else is in your hand.

Moreover, not only the profiteer boss, but also the guest has disappeared.

Suddenly, the restaurant was cold and clear.

Amy felt that she was being pushed out again.

"What service attitude!"

"I will definitely not come again... really incense!"

Amy said that she took the chicken soup and just took a sip. Amy’s face was amazed. Almost as she leaned her neck, she completely finished the chicken soup.

"Give me another bowl!"

Amy shouted at the kitchen.

"100."

Mimosa came out.

"You... profiteers!"

Amy said with a bite.

But in the next moment, two notes were taken and placed on the bar.

The chicken soup appeared again.

As always, delicious.

Amy looked at the mimosa while drinking, and her eyes moved: "What is your relationship with the boss? Apprentice?"

"brothers."

I know what Qin Qian’s departure is, and Mimosa answered absently.

"brothers?"

"Not at all."

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

"Your finance is controlled by your brother?"

"Would you like to get rid of the control of your fierce brother and earn a share of your salary?"

Amy reveals a smile that she thinks is sweet.

"Working?"

"Yes."

Mimosa nodded.

Mimosa is really wanting to generate income, not perfunctory.

Amy laughed even more brilliantly.

"You come to give me soup!"

"On this, I will give you a hourly salary!"

Amy thought she gave a high price, but Mimosa shook her head very seriously: "The hourly salary is 1000."

Amy is a glimpse.

"You fool me?!"

Amy is holding a mimosa.

"Do not!"

"I value this price!"

Mimosa said seriously.

Even if it is to work, it must be in line with the labor, mimosa has always thought so.

"you!"

Amy pointed to mimosa and then suddenly chuckled.

First, chuckle.

Then there is a big laugh.

I laughed back and forth.

Even, it’s gone.

Just fell to the ground.

Then, the other party swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a pair of strong arms suddenly protruded from under the ribs, grabbed the hair, and yanked.

Sting!

Like peeling the skin of the scorpion, it reveals the bloody, strong, and burly inside, belonging to John Dyson.

It stared at the mimosa, opened his mouth and said word by word.

"You, of course, value this price!"

"Little cute!"

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, remember to eat moon cakes~

(End of this chapter)