Decryption game BOSS begs me to retire

Chapter 17 Case 1

▍Looking forward to cooperation

The curly-haired man twisted his neck stiffly, and his upper body turned back mechanically, with an awkward expression on his face, "Brother, listen to me, the truth is not what you think..."

Before Shi Yan could open his mouth, others began to scold, especially the taxi driver, who scolded him the most, "You picked yourself very clean, huh? Never seen it before? Then how do you know him?" What bar are you going to?"

The curly-haired man couldn't argue with a hundred words, and he couldn't say anything.

I was careless, I accidentally didn't pay attention, and I was tricked.

Big Brother... Sure enough, he is still Big Brother.

The ability is still terrifying.

He stood where he was, neither walking nor not walking, a little embarrassed.

He was originally the most unsuspecting person recognized by the whole car, but now he has been promoted to be one of the most suspicious suspects.

Even so, the curly-haired man did not show panic and fear, more like the feeling of a child being discovered by his parents for playing pranks.

Just as he was thinking about how to fool the past, a heavenly voice sounded in his ears: "Turn the bottle."

The curly-haired man seemed to be pardoned, and regardless of what others said about him, he quickly squatted down and spun the bottle vigorously.

Everyone's face was full of dissatisfaction, but no one made irresponsible remarks to the curly-haired man.

Everyone has opinions on the curly-haired man, but they dare not disobey Shi Yan.

The bottle spun rapidly, and finally pointed at the taxi driver.

"Tell the truth?" The taxi driver had already torn off his simple and honest mask and smiled grimly.

"A tour guide? To be honest, I don't know him, but I have seen him. As for why I saw him, it's a long story."

All eyes were on him, except for the woman with long wavy hair who was still immersed in her own thoughts.

Shi Yan leaned on the back of the chair, habitually turning the ring on his left little finger, more focused than when he was listening to others just now.

"I've seen not only the tour guide, but also this little brother." The taxi driver suddenly set his sights on the male college student.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that the boy's face darkened instantly.

"Anyway, if you can't catch the murderer, everyone will die. Since you are going to die, I have nothing to dare to say." The taxi driver raised the corners of his mouth and opened his mouth wide, showing Huang Cencen's teeth. "I and that Brother, cut off the tour guide's thing."

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

Although I have heard the boy say it once before, I still feel horrified when I hear it again, and some parts of my body are inexplicably tight.

"After cutting it," the taxi driver paused, his smile became more sinister, "we both ate it raw."

"... Fuck." The tour bus driver cursed in a low voice, and couldn't help retching.

The girl raised her head hastily, and looked at her boyfriend in horror.

However, the boy didn't say anything, didn't even give an explanation, and his expression was cold, which was regarded as acquiescing.

The curly-haired man's face looked like he had eaten excrement, and he was extremely disgusted, "My God, did you eat it raw without washing it?"

His expression and words fully expressed his dislike and disgust for this kind of behavior, but the focus seemed to be wrong.

"What number." Shi Yan was probably the only one at the scene who could not change his face. Not only did he not get disgusted, but he was able to calmly analyze and judge.

"I can't remember clearly, it's probably NO.19 or NO.20. I happened to be on vacation in those two days, so I didn't leave the car."

He shrugged and didn't take it seriously, "Ask that little brother, he may know better. Anyway, he is the only one left to say, isn't he?"

"How did you know each other?" Shi Yan ignored his words and continued to ask.

"On the Internet," the taxi driver twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to smile, "There is a dark web dedicated to discussing 'cannibalism'. That day I usually log in to see if there are any news posted nearby. These days, It's really not easy to find a prey."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you guys are really perverts," the curly-haired man couldn't help expressing his point of view, "Eat the same kind."

The taxi driver ignored him and continued: "It's probably the night of NO.18 - I usually log on to this website to look for information at night, because I start doing it a day or two after seeing the information, so it should be this Within the time frame, didn’t that little girl just say that NO.18 was being raped by someone?”

Suddenly being called, the girl looked up at him with some fear.

His eyes were round and round, like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Someone posted a post saying that he found a prey and it was difficult to solve it by himself. I hope someone can help, but we can share the food together. The place is in our city." The taxi driver touched the corner of his mouth with his thumb, "You know, in this field People like to eat alone and don't like to share, so I was very happy when I saw this news."

Hearing this now, the boy still didn't make an excuse, which shows that what the taxi driver said so far is the truth.

The girl clasped her arms around her chest, lowered her head and huddled up, her body shaking uncontrollably.

Before, she would hold her boyfriend's arm to relieve her fear, but now, she didn't want to touch her boyfriend at all, and she didn't even dare to look at him.

"I quickly private messaged him, and we hit it off right away, and we decided on a date to do it."

He fell into the memories, his eyes glowed, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips while talking, as if he was reminiscing about the delicious food he had eaten.

"We are staying in the twilight," the taxi driver seemed to be recalling something beautiful, and sat in a good posture to continue, "You may ask me why I am staying in the twilight, I don't know, that's what my brother told me. Mine, I just do what he says, the planner is him, I'm just the executor."

"Later..." He seemed to be stuck in his head, and after thinking for more than ten seconds, he continued, "We squatted for about four hours, and finally waited for him. At that time, he was already drunk and delirious. Cleared up. We hailed a taxi and took him to the warehouse where it was already stepped on."

Suddenly he turned his head to the boy, and showed him an appreciative smile, "Brother looked professional at first glance, with complete tools and neat techniques. It was not the first time he did it. He cut the thing into slices, not too much or not. Less, just the two of us are half of each other."

Faint sobs sounded, and the girl covered her face, unable to restrain her emotions, and finally cried out.

She probably never dreamed that the boyfriend who shared the bed with her turned out to be a senior ogre.

"I am very satisfied with the experience, the game is really good and tastes great."

He smacked his lips, his eyes were full, and his smile was evil and presumptuous, "My brother and I said, thank you very much, and look forward to our next cooperation."

The author says:

Does Dakar feel physically uncomfortable? If so, yes, for the sake of the plot

For those who don’t understand, you can search for “German Rothenburg Ogre” to open a new world. If you are afraid, don’t search qaq

Thanks to the little fairy in the fantasy world for mine~