Although Casillas now uses most of his power to suppress the darkness that is always eroding him, this does not mean that Casillas is an ordinary person.

Almost the moment Casillas was lying on the bed.

moment.

Casillas smelled the breath from hell. He was eroded by endless darkness. It might be possible to admit other auras, but this is the same dark aura, and hell that hell is definitely not admitted.

Good guy.

Now, even a little demon dares to come over and humiliate me?

Casillas thought it was the blind-eyed hell demon who came over to cause trouble for him. He was about to start a sudden attack and educate the little demon at the moment when he was about to teach him what the [Food Appraiser] means.

Boom!

The air and time seemed to be frozen directly at this moment, accompanied by the unfolding of the hell passage.

WTF?

Casillas was slightly stunned, and a thought flashed through his mind that he was coming to capture him.

but……

How is this possible?

Even if I have escaped from Kamataj's blessing, I still have the protection of the dark dimension. In other words, I am the person that Dormam in the dark dimension wants, how could hell do this?

Casillas thought in his heart, and directly pushed open the door of the broken house, looked up, and looked up.

really.

The gates of hell were opened to him.

Maybe that's fine.

Casillas didn't know what he was thinking, shook his head, thought for a moment in his heart, then relaxed his body, and let his body take him away directly under the guidance of the opened door of hell.

call out!

The soul is directly unsheathed and then rises rapidly.

While rising, Casillas saw the night view of the peninsula under his feet, which was locked in the country. Upwards, he saw the plane frozen in his time, and then, he saw the magnificent gate of hell with a huge evil dog lying beside him.

The gate of hell slowly opened to Casillas, bringing Casillas into it.

However, just as Casillas was about to take a good look at the scenery in hell, a powerful and irresistible traction appeared directly, instantly pulling Casillas towards a place in hell.

A thud.

In a white room.

Casillas had just sat down on a white chair when he was instantly pulled directly to an office desk by the chair.

What's going on?

Casillas held the handle of the chair and looked up at the woman sitting opposite him, dressed in white and similar to federal law enforcement officers, and was even more confused.

"Clarice?"

Casillas couldn't help but look at Claris with his arms in front of him and said, "How come you are here?"

How could he forget Clarice?

after all……

When he first started to taste the food path in the name of Hannibal, it can be said that Clarice was an unforgettable landscape on his journey to find food.

However, because he was inexperienced in the name of Hannibal, he was arrested by the authorities once, and Claris almost died. In addition, because he was worried that his teacher, Supreme Master, would find out, Casillas stopped the loss in time. Even if he recalled Claris, he just took a look from a distance by chance.

But now?

How could Clarice appear here?

and……

"Director?"

Casillas looked at the nameplate placed in front of Clarice and couldn't help but blink: "What director, which bureau?"

Is this really hell?

When did that guy Mephisto's aesthetic change, and it was no longer a change of 180 degrees. It was simply a change of appearance and a change of soul.

"The Chief of the Underworld Police Department."

"……What?"

Clarice looked at Casillas with a surprised expression, hugged her arms, resisted the urge to slap her, and said with a faint expression: "It's a difficult day."

Casillas came back to his senses.

Clarice continued: "Hannibal can grow potatoes for a day, which is simply huge news, especially for you who use many potatoes for three meals a day. I think you only ate one potato tonight. Do you think it's difficult to grow potatoes?"

"No, it's just that there's no meat, so I just ate one potato."

Casillas was once the guardian of Kama Taj's New York Temple. He had seen it on the market and directly restored his expression. He also said lightly, then looked at Clarice: "Where is this?"

He is indeed Hannibal.

Claris listened to Casillas' words and said in his heart, then said, "The souls who came here for the first time are very confused. It's okay, I want you to know that I'm here to help you."

Casillas laughed and found a comfortable position, as if he had talked to Clarice, with his arms on the table, and his expression seemed to be able to speak: "Look at you, the once lost lamb, finally no longer lost."

Clarice's eyes flashed: "No, I just found my way home, I still have something to go."

"Oh, what is that?"

"The shepherd dog guarding me is gone, I want to find him."

“…”

In the observation room next door.

Lake, who had his arms wrapped around him, reached out to the assistant Tiffany, who had finished packing up and finished the work. He stretched out his right hand and moved.

Tiffany pulled the corner of his mouth, took out a picture of Franklin from his arms and handed it to Lake.

Lake smiled and put away the 100-meter he had won and looked at Tiffany with a smile: "Look, I said, this time, Clarice will definitely become the dominant person."

Tiffany shook his head and said, "But there is no basis for this at all."

After she met Hannibal, she read all the books related to Hannibal.

Clarice and Hannibal?

There is no doubt that this cannot be avoided by any means, and no matter which book, in which Clarice and Hannibal's relationship is recognized as a state of similarity to Stockholm syndrome.

In other words.

Hannibal has always been dominant in the relationship between the two, but now...

Lake laughed and said, "What you see is based on what happened during that time, but do you still remember what I saw after getting Clarice's information?"

"Her marital status."

"Yes, why do you think Clarice is not married?"

"She has a lover."

"Lovers are the kind of people who are fun and venting. I'm talking about a relationship similar to a contract."

“Because Hannibal?”

Lake came back to his senses and looked at his assistant, and said with a smile: "Do you think your boss can be so shaking his tail and never fail?"

Tiffany was stunned, then shook his head: "I refuse to answer this question."

Well said, if there is no reward, you will turn yourself in instead.

But if you say it badly, there will definitely be no reward.

The same sentence.

There are many women who have a boss, but she is the only assistant. Sometimes, the reason why things are rare is still very popular is still very marketable.

Lake smiled, came back to his senses, looked back to the interrogation room next to him, and said with a leisurely expression: "That's because I never try to arouse the anger of any woman."

In particular, it has been filled with decades of anger.

Casillas over there laughed suddenly when he heard Clarice's words, and then his expression gradually became stiff and he looked around: "So, do you know who I am?"

Clarice spread her hands: "I once suspected that Hannibal who appeared in Los Angeles was you, but you seemed to have changed your taste."

The first time Hannibal was not called Hannibal, and he did not look like Casillas' true face.

As for why Casillas used his true face the second time?

Maybe Casillas was playing for the second time after having the first time, and he felt that using his true face would be more exciting.

Casillas lowered his head and smiled, looking up: "So, who do you do for?"

"The Underworld Police Department."

"Oh."
To be continued...