George turned around and saw a pretty little girl smiling at George with a small mouth missing a few front teeth.
"Gwen, my baby, come here to Daddy."
The little loli jumped into George Stacey's arms, and George held her in circles, then laughed heartily.
"This is my baby girl, Gwen." Then George patted his baby girl and said, "Baby, go to my office with your mother and wait for me. I will go over after I finish talking to Uncle Luo."
"Ahem, it's my brother, I'm still unmarried..."
Gwen, who was still a little lolita, kissed George sweetly and said, "Okay daddy, goodbye uncle."
Then he jumped up and down, held hands with his mother at the door, and left.
Roger rolled his eyes. He was a brother, not an uncle. This little kid was so disobedient. No wonder he died later...
"Luo, there's something wrong with your eyes. Don't you have an eye fetish?" George turned his head and looked at Roger, feeling that something was wrong with the way he looked at his daughter.
"Ahem, don't get me wrong. You've known me for so long and you still don't know my sexual orientation. Where did you say that?"
"Oh, by the way, they will disown their relatives when they go to that town, right? Are the other people in the town normal?"
George continued, "This is also where we are confused. Others in the town have never had any problems. It seems that there is a problem with the two guys we sent there and Sally."
"The three of them enjoy themselves in the bar every day, find sexual partners, and buy washing powder..."
Roger answered thoughtfully, "And the source of everything is Sally. The reason Sally went to the town was to deal with her deceased father."
"That is to say——"
"The reason is her deceased father." 2
Roger and George looked at each other at the same time and said this.
"Perhaps there are some strange things in her father's belongings." George reasoned using his many years of investigative experience.
"Nine times out of ten, those things made her forget her feelings, or simply took away her feelings."
"So she remembers her child but doesn't come back because the person who has lost their feelings has no love for their child."
"Well, George, after knowing the truth, do you still plan to carry out this mission personally?" Roger asked.
"Someone has to deal with these things, not to mention there are two of our guys there." George smiled.
"Okay then, call me when you go, do you plan to drive there?" Roger drank the rest of the coffee in one gulp, reasoning that things were almost done at this point.
"Yes, we will set off tomorrow. Two people will take over the driving. It will take about seven or eight hours to arrive. It is much faster than taking the train, you know."
"By the way, one more question, what is my reward this time?"
George: “…..”
When traveling in this country, trains are really not as convenient as cars. Airplanes are another matter. George, a policeman, can't afford an airplane, and Roger is a moonlighter. Don't even think about it.
After bidding farewell to George, Roger drove his motorcycle home. His home was located in the famous Hell's Kitchen.
The reason why I bought here is because the house price is cheap...
Of course, housing prices are not that high in a chaotic place. Crimes happen here every day, and there are countless homeless people.
Roger carefully selected a place close to the city that was relatively clean and safe. It was not because he was afraid of thieves and robbers, but because it was a headache for him to have his things stolen when he was not at home, because many of his things could not be seen.
This time he was going on a far journey to exorcise demons, so he had to prepare a lot of things. Solving it with force was his favorite thing. It wasn't the use of force that would be a headache if he was afraid of it. Roger was just a person who had watched thousands of episodes of Death's Little Monk. It didn't mean that
He really is Sherlock Holmes.
My wish to buy a house in my previous life came true in this life, even though it was in a slum.
To be precise, it doesn’t count as a purchase. It was paid by the white lady. Roger found a devil and made a wish for a house. Later, when the devil asked Roger to pay off his debt, Roger had already uninstalled the character skin, and the devil looked confused.
Where are the people who are confused about borrowing money?
Early the next morning, Roger came to wait at the door of George's house. Because he didn't have a car, he only had a Harley motorcycle, so he had to take George's private car if he wanted to travel far.
"Hey, honey, Daddy will be back soon. Don't worry. I'm just looking for two guys this time. There is no murder." George kissed his daughter Gwen's face.
"Okay, Daddy, this is for you. It's the amulet that Mommy and I bought at the church yesterday." Gwen handed over a cross.
"My dear, remember to leave early and come back early." George's wife warned, and then handed him the packed suitcase.
"Don't worry, there is no danger on this business trip, otherwise I wouldn't be the only one." George smiled, took the suitcase and put it into the trunk of the car.
He turned around and saw Roger and said hello. He knew that Roger didn't have a car because he had always been a motorcycle boy.
He tilted his head towards the car and motioned for Roger to get in. Roger smiled and was not polite. Under the incredulous eyes of Gwen and her mother, he stuffed the motorcycle behind him and disappeared.
After walking to the front and saying hello to little Gwen, he got into the passenger seat.
The little lolita Gwen pulled her mother's hand with dull eyes: "Mommy, is he a magician? Why did such a big motorcycle disappear all of a sudden?"
"Probably...probably."
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"To be honest, I'm quite envious of your magic. You don't have to carry luggage when you go out." George, who was driving in the car, said with a smile.
"Don't be envious. You don't know what I deal with every day. There are always some devils with strange abilities."
Of course, the disappearance of the locomotive is not a superpower, but it is placed in the system's space, but it is easier to explain it by pointing it to the devil.
"I envy you too, for having such a beautiful and lovely daughter." Roger closed the window and lit a cigarette at the same time.
"Then you can find a woman you love and get married. Anyway, with your handsomeness, you won't have to worry about finding a woman."
George smiled, took a cigarette handed over by Roger, lit it and started smoking. Being a policeman was stressful, so smoking was very common, and some of them were big smokers.
"Marriage is like a wall. People on the outside want to get in, but people on the inside want to get out. In other words, marriage is like a tomb."
"I didn't expect you to be a philosopher."
"Hahahaha, you bullshit philosopher, I'm just a woman who sleeps too much."
Chapter completed!