"Who did you pick up this time?"

When he dragged Bruno on the stage, Kreton did not forget to ask him.

"Do you recognize me?"

This problem surprised Bruno's heart. He tried to stop his hands, but the werewolf's strength was obviously much larger than him, and he almost took him to the stage.

"Indeed, but you don't need to know too much."

As soon as Cradon beat the detective's back, the strength was so powerful that he had a two -step step: "Help, let it go for a while."

Bruno turned to look at him, swept over his head up, and then went down all the way.

"What's wrong?"

Cradon deliberately changed the tone to avoid calling him to recognize it.

Even if the image is not determined by itself, people know that this is quite shameful.

"So here really involve magic?" Broono retired two steps, which reduced the scene of the stage in his eyes and fully accommodated to the field of vision.

"Is it Craston Beilo?" He confirmed this guess through the other side of the other party, but couldn't believe it was true, grabbing two steps, excitedly reached out and explored on Craston, confirming that something was confirmed

Some existence:

Bruno has always been a superstitious person, and has always had an attitude towards supernatural phenomena.

"Hey, don't be excited."

Kreton frowned: "Of course the stage is hollow, how much wood does it cost?"

Cradon raised his hands to dispel their hostility, and then put down a badge with the same badge as his own style: "I came earlier than you, but unfortunately the shooting officer had ran away."

The two men with individual silver star badges were standing in front of the stage of hanging the end with guns, hesitating whether to rush in.

Craston is suspicious, and Bruno has not left him the impression of mysterious experts before that::

"Are you sure it is effective?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Even if the firing criminal who has just been witnessed is a woman, it seems that it has nothing to do with them. But why the two of them appear in the background of the club is also a need to explain.

Cradon stood in place, and found his own law and order badge from his pocket. Don't be on the chest.

Since Bruno adapts to the extraordinary phenomenon, Non -Crandon does not need to say more, dragging him directly to the background.

Bruno stretched out a leg and stuck the stage floor with a sharp shoe, and the floor rang well.

This reaction is beyond the expectation of Kreton: "What mission did you take, and the employer will discuss magic with you?"

"The stage is hollow."

The half -long hair of the black naturally curled on the shoulder hangs down, and the skin is fair; under the full forehead, there is a tall nose bridge and gorgeous red lips, with confidence in the mystery. The most amazing thing is the yellow -brown eyes.

Like tourmaline stones, it also shines in the dim light, as if containing surging wildness.

"Who is in it?! Out!" That was a man's voice.

"Of course I found it. I have always been professional, and the position of it is quite obvious, I am curious why you didn't find it."

Bruno was holding a bottle and jar in his hand, and after checking the mirror of the makeup room, he had a private compartment. When he heard the greeting, he looked back at Kreton, and then shook his head disappointed.

Cradon ran to the background and found a detective who was performing private commissioned to confirm whether his image had also changed.

"May wish to try."

Cradon sighed, and then went out.

When the process is reversed and the last step is once again, as the flame of the white candle goes off, Credon feels that his soul will fall down again.

The degree of freedom of law and order determines that the superiors cannot find their subordinates anytime, anywhere. This is a fatal defect in many cases.

"Of course, because this approach is quite blasphemy and only takes effect on religious rituals."

They put down their muzzles and even comforted Cradon: "This is the poor area, not paying attention to it, even the mouse can grab the food."

Knowing that he cares about this, Credon immediately changed his attitude, and the cold noodles were relative:

"If you want to change, you can change yourself."

"The security officer is here, let's hide."

Although the security officer is also a force, the two are not compatible.

Bruno cooked the dancer's notes into her arms, and then reached out to Lacleton.

Bruno checked in a room, and the notes were also in the scope of the inspection.

He sincerely told Credon the truth: "Now you just go to the dance to declare that he only makes wall flowers (refers to the lonely person who does not dance with others and hides in the corner), and is willing to actively invite the people of you

There must be countless. "

Crerton felt that he said it was reasonable, and this approach had been hearing it.

He shook his notes in his hand, and Cradon had to make an attitude of asking for advice: "You say, I'm interested."

Turn around, pray, apply oil, apply salt, aromatherapy, extinguish the candle.

He wants to remember here, this is really a novel experience.

Just when they were hesitant, Cradon was coming out of the behind the curtain. This movement made them hold the gun nervously.

After all, the criminal may have left, or they may still stay behind the stage and hold the firearms to wait for an ambush.

Cradon should follow them and compose a reason to "he is a dancer acquaintance, and he is helping them to count the losses." These two security officers left with interest.

"Isn't it over yet?"

Bruno shrugged, and it was not him who became a beauty anyway.

"No need to hide."

Kreton doesn't know how long this effect will last, if it is permanent, it is terrible.

Cradon covered his forehead in his right hand and was in a heavy mood.

Cradon looked back at him, avoiding the act of violating the law, avoiding: "Have you found the ritual problem?"

He said that there was no perfunctory at all. If Craton could see his current image, he would be surprised.

Bruno opened his eyes, and his cognition of Cradon was still in the image of the "executive military secret mission" weaving.

"This height and clothing, hair color and eyes, I know it is you! But how did you do it? The first feeling of my inspection is that you are shorter than me, but the parallel perspective height means that the result is not like this.

The size is also deviated with the information transmitted by the visual transmission, as well as the chest. Okay, this is true, your muscles are really many. What magic do you use? "

So the wolf man in the beautiful fantasy immediately exited, returned to the stage, circled along the edge of the stage counterclockwise, and prayed at the only demon Clarala in his heart.

"I can't say it, and you definitely don't believe it." Bruno's chin raised: "That's a big man."

"Life is so ups and downs, it's not surprising to become anything."

He didn't feel a sense of blasphemy at all, but because the object of prayer was Clarra, he felt a little funny.

If you can restore the image, you don't have to care about the disciplinary officer to come to the door.

"Why are you becoming a security officer again?"

I opened my mouth and shouted twice, and the echo also turned back to the man's voice.

When they were talking, there were turbulence from the front desk, and the stage creaked again. The noise of the sound showed that there were more than one person.

"Are you to relieve this effect?" Detectives started to walk ahead without urging. He stretched out his hand and fingers passed on the rough and inferior wallpaper.

He looked at the blood vessels under the skin of the palm, and the black representative of the beast was silent again.

"Then let's talk about it later, now we are the best movement. I just fired, and the security officer might be coming."

The detective was still holding things in his hand, and he murded like a sloth on his neck: "No, I just think the face just looks better, but unfortunately I can’t see her in the future."

After reading his notes, he asked Cradon: "Have you heard of the Cross Cross?"

"I just held an inexplicable magic ritual. This is why I look like a woman now. But the behavior I did during the ceremony was nothing.

It is other things that work, and now you need to help find out the source of the influence, I can relieve this state. "

Detective sincerely denied: "It's not so big."

"It's very simple, just do the ritual you made before, but the prayer part is reserved, but the object is changed to a demon or other pagan gods, and then the effect of the ceremony can be lifted."

The two security officers looked at Craton's beard and easily erased his suspicion.

Belo is a Mancius surname, and the meaning of translation into a "beauty" means "beauty".

"Don't you don't be disgusting me, hurry up and find a clue." Cradon hugged his arms to urge Bruno.

在经过化妆室时,他看了镜子,里面的模样根本没有变,说明这是一种直接作用于人的精神的幻术.但他虽然看不到自己的虚幻形象,但也知道幻象里是没有

I love the place where I am beard.

Really effective!

"Otherwise?"
To be continued...