So far, at least, it's been relatively smooth. The owner of the website was completely convinced, although he only saw Sain's vindictive color. On the contrary, Sain was a little depressed, this was the first battle after breaking through to the orange fighting spirit, and he was about to enjoy his highlight moment, but he didn't expect the other party to kneel directly......

I have to say that this boss's ability to judge the situation is still excellent. And after being soft, it is basically a state of obedience. Sain didn't hide much either, and roughly explained why he ate Kevin's meat publicly. This is undoubtedly a risky action for both the boss and his website, but once it is done, it will definitely be very rewarding.

Now the boss has no way out, so he can only do his best to help with the work. Through his connections, he bribed some people within the sheriff, held this so-called tasting meeting, and fictitious several guests. He was playing from top to bottom, and the crows were on the side to make sure he didn't play any tricks.

It's just that for some details, the boss has some ideas of his own. Kevin's original intention was to create a rigorous venue, ban demons throughout the process, and let everyone see someone rejuvenated under various obvious conditions. But the boss thinks that there is no need, the Minotaur is knowledgeable, and a bunch of people can't even read words, so they don't need to be "rigorous" at all, they just need "atmosphere".

Since the boss is familiar with the local situation, Kevin agreed to his suggestion, and the specific show will be mainly completed by the boss himself. But the intended effect must be achieved, otherwise there is only a dead end.

In the past two days, Sain and Jack have been relatively idle, and during the day they have dressed up as minotaurs and wandered around the website. And at night they will pull the boss elsewhere and protect him. Because at night there will be a large number of killers coming in and rummaging through the cabinets, but they will not be able to turn over anything.

Looking at the boss's submissive appearance now, Sain and the others didn't quite understand why he wanted to stab his subordinates to death in the first place? Could it be that this subordinate knew anything else? Sain and the others also asked directly, and the boss hesitated for a long time, and it seemed that he didn't intend to admit that he had killed the person.

Sain and the others don't bother with him for the time being, and they still need him. As for what punishment should be given after the matter is over, we will talk about it then. But there will definitely be punishments, and the troublemaking bureau should have its own principles, and there is nothing wrong with being a partner in justice.

Two days passed in a flash, and there were more people in the square than expected, estimated at least tens of thousands, and there were countless killers in secret. Sain and Jack hid between nearby buildings, leaning against the windows to watch the show, while crows flew naturally in the treetops. There are also parrots here, but they are relatively rare, and they all come out to see the big things today.

A group of parrots chatted, speaking all Lou Pauler Chinese, which was very cordial. It's just that some parrots may work for the killer, and the feeling of kindness is only superficial. The crows do not intend to expose themselves and do not participate in their discussions.

"Oh!" Suddenly, a howl came from far and near. When everyone looked up, they saw a figure in a parabola, flying from the building, and then slamming and landing in the center of the raised platform that had been built. Roll on the spot, dissipate the momentum, and then get up neatly and wave to everyone in the audience.

The crowd fell silent, but not so surprised. It's just that a kicked man has been kicked over, although this time the flight path is farther and the arc is more graceful, and it is obvious that the kicker may be a high-level member. But that's all, not surprising.

"Hello everyone, I'm glad so many people are ......here today," the kicker pulled out his wind megaphone and began his opening remarks.

“...... I have to emphasize, Kevin is not a man! He's a pig. We are holding a tasting meeting today, not to eat human flesh, but to eat pork......" The kicked man also emphasized in passing, which is probably a disclaimer.

In the dark, Sain and the others all showed a hint of a smile, no one spoke, they looked at each other, and they all felt the smile in each other's eyes.

“...... But although he is a pig, Kevin is Kevin after all. All the people who are named Kevin are not idle people. So even if it's a pig, you can't underestimate it. Do you understand? If you don't understand, then I can only say that everyone who understands understands......" The man who was kicked seemed to be incoherent, not knowing what he was talking about.

But the people below said: "I understand, I understand!"

"Since we know that Kevin is not simple, then how do we get Kevin's meat? I believe many people doubt whether our Kevin's meat is real or fake. It doesn't matter, after watching the next show, you will naturally dispel your suspicions!"

Next, enjoy the large-scale musical "Hunt for Kevin". As soon as the kicked man finished reporting the show, he heard a few howls in the distance, and from far to near, more than a dozen men and women who were kicked were kicked over.

Sain and others can't help but sigh, at least the leg strength and footwork of the minotaur are worthy of recognition, and the perennial kicks and kicks are enough to practice extraordinary skills. Sain asked himself that even if his strength was one level higher, he would not be able to play at this level.

On stage, the actors quickly took place, and they pulled a few pieces of cloth as a set. A minotaur in the middle pretends to be Kevin. But the minotaur himself has a big head, so he has to wear a bigger hood, just like a big-headed doll in a store to attract customers, so that it feels top-heavy.

But it doesn't matter, the music is together, and the atmosphere is naturally warm. Surprisingly, "Kevin" is still the lead singer, although what he sings, Sain and others can't understand at all.

This event is only temporary, and there is not much rehearsal time in theory. But at first glance, it still looks good, and the lead singer of "Kevin" is passionate, stomping and waving. The group dancers behind them twisted their butts wildly and spun in crazy circles. Leaving other races aside, it is indeed inflammatory to the Minotaurs.

In the crowd, many killers were also mixed in, and they couldn't help but be curious at this time, so they asked the people around them: "That Kevin on the stage, what is he singing?"

"He sings of courage and faith, he pursues truth and justice. Oh...... He tells us that we should not only think about eating his flesh, but also learn from his courage and faith. The minotaur on the side explained seriously.

Killer: "......"

"Oh oh oh~" Suddenly, the music gradually became high-pitched, and the atmosphere climaxed instantly. The minotaur below rushed forward with blood, raised his fists high, and waved rhythmically to support "Kevin".

The audience cheered and cheered, so much so that the killers in the middle had to raise their hands and follow along with them. Although they may have philosophical questions in their minds: "Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?"

At the end of the song "Good~", the minotaurs were still unsatisfied. The killers also lowered their hands, their faces calm.

On stage, the original host began to kick violently, one by one, kicking the actors back again, until he was the only one left on the stage.

"I believe that after the show just now, everyone has already believed in the value of Kevin's meat," the host continued, "Then we will invite our guests for today's tasting, Mr. Direchius, Mr. Fregot, and Mr. Gout It. Everyone's applause!"

The killers looked around, and they were also curious, because according to the investigation, the three people did not exist.

Three whirlwinds struck, and the three guests in mid-air were swept up in wind spells, and their appearance was at least more stylish than being kicked by a man. All three were old minotaurs, with white beards and hair, but they were well-dressed, looking like high-class aristocrats, and they all had crutches in their hands. But if you look closely, you can see that these three people are just civilians wearing prop costumes and pretending.

"Ah, it's an honor to have ...... today," the host began to talk, and handed the speaker to the guest.

So the guests began to brag to themselves one by one, where I used to eat, what rare monsters I had eaten, how delicious, how fragrant, how delicious. By blowing hard, blow out the saliva of the people below.

Finally, the boasting session ended, and as soon as the host raised his hand, he saw two wind mages in the air slowly descending with a table carrying a table, and the three bowls on the table were all covered with lids.

"Invite the three guests to try it, this is the famous Kevin meat!" the host gestured.

The three guests reached out to remove the lid, and in an instant they saw white light blooming out of the bowl, so that the people below had to cover their eyes. The killer couldn't help but complain: "You actually put a flash spell here!"

After a while, the flash subsided, and the three guests began to taste it with longing, directly reaching into the bowl with their hands, grabbing out the meat and putting it in their mouths. At this moment, the three guests were all violently shaken, with an incredulous, incredible expression on their faces, and then burst their shirts!

"Oh!" the wind spell was immediately delivered, and at the same time, the music cooperated, and the three guests were blown into the air, and the guests relaxed their hands and feet in the air, as if they were swimming.

"How can there be such delicious meat?" "How can there be such a delicious Kevin?" "Why did I only eat it today?...... The three guests kept intoxicated in the air, and gradually, their white hair gradually fell off, and the black hair inside was reborn, extremely thick.

"They're getting younger, they're getting thicker, they're getting stronger!" the host howls like crazy.

"They're so fake!" one of the killers shouted frustrated.

But it didn't work, the music changed, and began to gradually stir up. The three shirtless young guests began to dance on the spot, and the second song and dance began: "Oh Ao Oh ~ Du De Lu Du ~ Du De Lu Du ~ Du De Lu Du ~ Da Da"

The audience danced again, and the atmosphere reached a climax again. At this point, the local minotaurs have firmly believed in the "immortality of Kevin's meat". And some other thoughts inevitably emerge in the minds of killers, doing the killer profession does not seem to be profitable, and it is very risky, and there is obviously a better way to make money now.