The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1100 returns

"disappeared?"

"What do you mean by missing?"

Dick looked at the information in his hand and looked up at the members in front of him.

"Her hunter, as written in writing, including the "Fire Brothers", "Bearmen", and ‘Demons, and other key concerns, have disappeared on Highway 12.”

"I know this is incredible, but the result of the truth is this."

The members of the funeral society answered with a dignified look.

As a member of the Funeral Society in charge of the Intelligence Section, even if Puke was transferred to the Yancheng Branch, the vigilance and instinct of the past did not disappear.

He has a hunch that something big is going to happen.

"There are no discoveries for our people?"

Deco asked unwillingly.

"You know, even if the real hunter is facing those guys, you need to be careful, not to mention the ordinary members who rely on the props."

"It's not easy for them to pass back the news."

Puck couldn't help but smile.

Dicco also fell silent, without any rebuttal.

Because this is the truth.

Faced with those demons, half demon, even if he is, do not dare to have any care.

Not to mention the average person who has just been trained to use some props.

"What happened there?"

“Is it related to 2567?”

"Is it still a thorn and a ghost?"

The idea that the heart is constantly emerging makes it impossible for Dick to stay.

"I personally went to investigate!"

"Tell the news here to tell the truth, 'Lian' adults."

Said Dick went out.

"Ok."

Puck nodded and watched Deco's back disappear and immediately began redrafting the document, ready to be handed over to the ‘Sorcer.’

When the funeral society was in action, some people in Yancheng were also acting.

In a dark alley, Ai Bun did not mind leaning against the dirty wall, carrying a brown paper bag, patiently waiting for the arrival of the trader.

About ten minutes later, a figure was carefully approached here.

The other side first probed the brain outside the alley. When I saw Ai Bei Nai's figure, it seemed to be a sigh of relief and walked in quickly.

"you are late."

Aibu Nai said that the dark and full of fleshy face, with a burst of shaking, is like a shark that is about to open its mouth.

Ai Bun has enough patience, but does not mean that Ai Bun will be willing to wait for a late person.

The latecomer, who immediately took a step back in horror, said in his mouth: "Ock has been tracing too tight recently. I want to ask him and have to spend more time."

"This is your business, not the reason I am waiting here."

Abner said, he waved his hand.

The guy who was late, immediately hit the wall on one side, and the bones in the body made a crack, and the whole body slowly slipped.

"This is just a reminder!"

"If there is another time..."

Abner did not finish, but the meaning implied in the words is enough to explain everything.

"Do not worry!"

"Not anymore!"

"I swear!"

The bones were broken and I didn’t know how many people, and I didn’t die. I didn’t even have the pain. But because of this, I let the guy become more and more fearful, climbed there, and said motionless.

"well."

Ai Bun nodded and threw the kraft paper bag in his hand in front of the other party. Then, he took out two rolls of banknotes from the other pocket and walked away without looking back.

What about the guy?

Aibu Nai did not care.

He only needs to achieve it.

Abu Nai, who walked out of the alley, turned two blocks and went straight into a small underground bar.

There are no signs and no visible signs.

No one except the regular customers will find it here.

Or, only the regular customers are here.

From the time he came to the bar, Ai Bun sat down to Sakri.

The suit is pretty, the handsome Shakley and the small bar are out of tune with the dirty environment, but the other party is self-satisfied and self-satisfied, even under the watchful eyes of Ai Bun, there is no change until the bottom of a glass of wine. The other side only looked at Ai Bun.

"You need to change your habits."

"Otherwise, it is easy to be targeted."

"This is not our site."

Sacrific said this in his mouth, but he did not have a little bit of tension, but instead poured a glass of wine for himself.

"My business is done."

"And yours?"

Aibu Nai grabbed the glass and gazed at each other.

If you can, Aibu Nai does not want to form a group with Shakli in front of him, to complete this task of life and death.

Not that the other party is not strong enough.

In fact, among the whole thorns, Sakri is like him, and there are countless strong.

But the attitude of the other party is that Aibu Nike does not like it.

Molded, lazy.

and……

Not reliable enough.

Yes, it is not reliable.

From the first side of seeing Shakeley, Aibu Nai does not think that the other is a reliable guy who can entrust the back.

Therefore, Aibu is not willing to have too much contact with the other party.

Just as at this moment, Aibu couldn't wait to know the progress of the other's mission, and then he was ready to leave immediately and made a plan to never meet again before the mission really started.

"my task?"

"Of course, I’m done."

"However, I found something more interesting... are you not ready to listen?"

Without waiting for Sakley to finish, Ai Bun had got up and left, looking at Ai Bei Nai's back, Sakri asked aloud.

"Not interested in."

In accordance with his own will, Aibu Nai not only did not stop, but also accelerated the speed of leaving.

Shakeley, who picked up the glass, shook his head and sighed softly.

"it's a pity!"

"If you hear the chasers who have come to ‘the dead bird’, they will be very interested.”

"but……"

"The ‘dead bird’ is really very interesting!”

Sucking a liqueur in the cup, Sakley whispered to himself.

The handsome face of the other side, with such a self-talk, emerged a strange.

But very quickly, the other party returned to normal, and continued to sit and drink from it.

......

On the side of the main building of the police station, in front of the second-floor building, the old inspector, Ouke, frowned and pushed the door.

The recent Yancheng is not peaceful.

Those guys who should be active in their respective areas have become eager to try.

Fight, grab the ground.

It's almost the main theme of the **** guys in their lives.

It can also be cyclical.

Unless there is a sudden accident in a big. 不, otherwise, it will only be a small fight, and there will be no friction as often as it is now.

Based on past experience, the old inspector can be sure that if this continues, it will certainly evolve into a large-scale conflict.

"What happened?"

With doubts, the old inspector pushed in.

Then he saw the figure in the room.

Subconscious, the old detective touched the pistol at the waist.

However, when looking at the other person's face, the old inspector's face showed a touch of joy, but immediately thought of the old inspector immediately closed the door, and looked around through the homemade cat's eyes, confirming that no one noticed here. Then it turned and walked toward the guests in the room.

"How dare you come back?"

(End of this chapter)