I'm really a crispy French

Chapter 17

"Leon, we really don't know what you're talking about." Tom looked blank.

"We should understand each other, Leon, we are kind people, Jack and Uncle Tom who give you sweets." Jack bared his teeth and smiled.

"..." The crow looked at them with bright red eyes, and didn't say much - Leon didn't like nonsense.

Jack and Tom found that their bodies moved on their own again. They turned to each other, facing each other, and then stretched out a hand in front of each other. The two opened their mouths neatly, bit each other's index finger, bit off the flesh, and burst out Blood overflowed from their respective mouths, and they bit hard, continuing to bite the bones until there was a bang, and their teeth snapped together.

Meat is delicious, but except for a few people, most people don't have a good impression of the same kind of meat. What's more, the control of the body is taken over by Leon, but they still have to bear the pain.

They looked at each other, their mouths were bloody and they were still trying to chew. Fat Jack started to cry first, followed by Thin Tom, but even when they cried, they couldn't cry out, couldn't struggle, they could only let the tears flow in their mouths. Gullies were plowed in the bloodstains...

"You still have ten toes and nine fingers." The crow said, pecking at the feathers on his own wings comfortably. He should have often acted as a bird in the past. The crow and the sparrow are very realistic. "Then the palm And the soles of your feet, these are gone...you still have a dick."

The snot and tears of the two people flowed more fiercely, but no matter how much they cried, they could only chew the bones and meat in their mouths and swallow them into their stomachs.

"Tell me what's going on."

Jack and Tom cried "Wow" at the same time. After realizing that they could control their tongues, they spit out the broken bones and flesh in their mouths at the same time. They wanted to vomit, but their bodies did not feel nauseated.They could spit out nothing but bloody spittle.

"I'm waiting, please tell me quickly." The crow raised its chest and flapped its wings.

Jack opened his mouth: "Yes, it is a master we don't know!"

Tom followed up and explained: "He was wearing a big cape and a hood. We couldn't see his face clearly, but his clothes were of good material and he had a scent on him. He must be a gentleman of the upper class."

"He only said that there is something...something wrong with the orphanage today, let us pretend we didn't see it."

"It was he who asked us to do something to you, but look, we even prepared a blanket for you! We know the orphanage is a safe place for you." Tom looked at Leon expectantly, hoping Let him see his own justice and kindness.

"……lie."

This time Jack and Tom enjoyed each other's thumbs.

The two regretted it, and they frantically looked at the crow, but the crow completely ignored it.

Weeping and eating his thumb, and finding himself able to cry again, the two immediately shouted at the same time: "It's Jolar, the handyman from the orphanage! We met him in the tavern! He introduced us to the job! It's him too." Let us fight for the task of sending you to Luzhong Town!"

The missing handyman...he wasn't just a mole.

"Where is he now?"

"I don't know! We don't know!" Fat Jack cried like a child weighing [-] pounds.

"You can go to the casino and look for him! He also has a concubine who lives on Kingdom Street! And..." Thin Tom quickly said everything he could.

If they were faced with a group of vicious strong men who threatened to chop off their fingers and toes, as experienced old adventurers, they would not be what they are now.

But now they are facing an uncontrollable body, and the black and yellow teeth of their companions hanging from their own flesh.Their bodies have now become a cage of flesh and blood, confining their crying and struggling souls. They can't even control their defecation, otherwise the floor would be full of urine.

Jack and Tom are relieved as the crow turns and flies away...for now.

According to the address given by the two in detail, the avatars divided into multiple groups and began to search for Ruo Laer.It didn't take much effort to find him, the only problem was that the Jolar he found was already dead.

At his and his concubine's house on Kingdom Street, the two of them sat at the dinner table, face down in a plate, their throats sung, the floor still wet with blood.

The avatar found a purse full of gold coins in the pocket of Jolar's coat hanging on the coat rack. The murderer wasn't looking for money.

The clues were broken, some of the avatars sneaked into the neighbors of the main house, trying to find some clues from their conversations, and most of the avatars who were looking for people in other places stopped.One of the crows happened to pass by one of the best mansions in Luzhong Town. Without thinking too much, it landed on a big tree in the garden of the mansion, quietly arranging its feathers, and looked no different from ordinary crows. .

The window on the second floor of the mansion opened, and a handsome man appeared in front of the window. He held a glass of red wine and smiled at the crow: "Fernand Chrétien, nice to meet you, Leon ..."

Leon: "..."

He had already been named directly, so it was obviously impossible to pretend to be a fool.

The crow spread its wings and flew towards Chretien, who stretched out his arms, but the crow still landed on the railing of the balcony.

"Does the orphanage have anything to do with you?"

"I did the preliminary preparations, and you really are the real leading role." Fernan raised his glass and saluted Leon, as if paying tribute.

"so……"

"what?"

"So what do you get? For what purpose?"

"Look who you are and prove that you are qualified to stand by my side. It turns out that you are not only strong, but also gentle and kind. I thought you would eat those little chickens as snacks."

Subconscious: Don't you think you are too rebellious?

Leon felt that sometimes this rubbish subconscious, talking is quite good.

"By the way, you must be very curious, how did I find you? You cleaned up the body, but ignored the soul. But it doesn't matter, I will be by your side in the future."

The crow automatically ignored Fernan's "rebellious" words, and only focused on the main point: "Is there really a soul in this world?"

"Of course the soul exists!" Chretien laughed, as if he had heard something interesting, "That's why, after I discovered you, I didn't report it to the church immediately, you know nothing about the soul , obviously has nothing to do with the devil. I control the soul, and you control the body. We are just a natural pair."

This guy is really arrogant and direct enough when he speaks.

"What if I were a mortal?"

"Leon, I thought you weren't the type to say 'what if', because there is no if in this world. Everything is preordained." Fernan turned his wine glass, "So, we are the most special .”

What this guy said, Leon heard a little familiar.

Subconscious: There are indeed many people who have said similar things to you.

"We are the chosen ones." "We are the masters of destiny." "We are the protagonists! Let the supporting characters eat shit!" Accompanied by familiar headaches, voices, men and women, old and young, It sounded in his mind.

The crow is expressionless, but he is looking for someone who will accompany him for a lifetime and love him forever.But this kind of natural pair based on strength, forget it.Today this guy can yell to Leon, and tomorrow he can yell to Qu Ang.What they look at is great power, not the person who has power.

The crow turned and took off from the railing. Chretien shouted behind the crow: "I'll pick you up soon! Leon!"

Being able to live here shows that this young man in middle school has a lot of wealth. Leon thinks it's okay to stay at his house temporarily.He needs to figure out what the ghost means first, and then see whether to pat his ass and leave, or replace him directly.As the mastermind behind the attack on the orphanage, this guy would not be a good thing, and Leon would have no pressure to kill him.

The place where the crow landed again happened to be opposite the hotel where Tom and Jack lived, and the two guys were coming out of the hotel.Suddenly, Tom drew his sword and pierced Jack's heart. At the same time, Jack's dagger severed Tom's neck artery.

Jack died on the spot, and Tom lived for a while. He stared at the red-eyed crow standing on the opposite roof in pain...but until the end of his life, he couldn't say a single word.

One night passed, and at [-]:[-] the next morning, the grain merchant that Rafa said came, and Leon could hear him and his buddies upstairs screaming in fright, may the god of nature bless them.

But it wasn't until noon that the sheriff arrived with people.They didn't have uniform attire, and their equipment was worse than that of some adventurers. It was hard to imagine that they were a group of national civil servants.After seeing the corpse, they screamed, vomited, and urinated in fear. Judging from the conditions of these people, Luzhong Town is really a very peaceful town, and such vicious incidents rarely happen.

"The people you killed?" Leon finally waited for the official's inquiry. The sheriff was still bent over when he first entered, and saw a child sitting on the edge of the bed whose feet couldn't touch the ground. Immediately straightened up, looking at Leon with questioning eyes.

Leon raised his hand to the magistrate, a hole was opened in the palm, and the red pseudo-magic bullet flew out instantly. After a bang, the narrow square window of the room was blown into a large round window that fell to the ground.

"Do you want me to prove it further?" Leon looked up and down the sheriff. He should be in his 30s, with a big beard, and a tall and strong figure - with plenty of meat, thick meat, and good quality meat.

When the window was blown up, the security guard retreated to the door in fright, and Leon's eyes like picking pork made him bend down again obediently: "No, no need, sir, sir." He spoke Trembling, he even accidentally bit his own tongue.