A knock on the door interrupted Shen Zhao's thoughts. He looked up and immediately saw the beautiful woman in uniform walking in with the dining cart again.
"Just leave it there." Shen Zhao said and asked: "How are the preparations for the cow?"
"It has been placed in the rest area, do you want to kill it now?" the beauty's voice sounded. She still lowered her head the whole time, not daring to look up at Shen Zhao.
"No, just wait for me at the door." Shen Zhao said and began to concentrate on cooking.
As an otaku in his previous life, it can be said that he had never eaten these high-end foods. With his current demon body, it would not be a problem to eat these foods that were piled higher than him.
As the meal continued, the sun finally hung high above the white fish belly on the horizon.
Shen Zhao ate the last piece of meat from an unknown creature, wiped his mouth, and walked out of the room.
"Let's go." Shen Zhao glanced at the woman standing outside the door with her head bowed respectfully and said.
"Okay, please follow me." The woman still lowered her head and led Shen Zhao towards the side of the passage.
When we came to the elevator, Shen Zhao was on the 25th floor. When the elevator reached the negative floor, it stopped.
The elevator opened. This was not a parking lot as imagined, but an open space, about a thousand square meters. Judging from the pool tables, sofas and various leisure items placed around it, this should be a welfare floor.
Chichi~
Shen Zhao took a gentle sniff and found that there was a faint smell of blood on this floor.
When you think of the Black Hand as the largest gang organization, you can imagine the general purpose of this floor.
"Sir, the two cows you want are in that corner." The beauty pointed to the far left of the thousand-meter field and said.
Shen Zhao turned his head, and the devil's eyesight could easily see the two animals over there. The huge size should be adult cattle.
"Go and eat them." Shen Zhao said softly.
When the little snake coiled around his left arm heard it, it hissed, got off his left hand, and crawled into the corner.
The power of transformation is revoked.
The next moment, a giant green snake more than forty meters long appeared in the empty hall.
"Ah..." The woman next to her was suddenly frightened and lost her voice, but she quickly covered her mouth, lowered her head deeply, and her body was trembling slightly and did not dare to move.
Shen Zhao glanced at her and ignored her. Watching the snake eating, his thoughts drifted away again. The last spell was cast, and he wondered if two Chen Longs would appear like in the original plot.
Now, just wait.
.....
night.
"Failed?" Shen Zhao asked, sitting on Wa Long's boss' chair, playing with the snake with a round belly after eating the cow.
"Yes, but the news has been confirmed, and we can start taking action the day after tomorrow." Wa Long's face was a little gloomy. This was the fifth time. His most elite men had been defeated by Chen Long five times in a row.
Is this because the archaeologist is too good, or are his elite men just useless?
"I will come to you during the transfer. At that time, you will receive three times the money you paid last night." Shen Zhao said directly.
Wallon's eyes lit up. Although there was news about bank robberies everywhere today, and the money was most likely stolen, is this a problem?
Their gang is a criminal organization, so of course money laundering is not a problem. As long as they have money, the people below will take care of it.
"Of course, make sure everything is fine."
A smile appeared on Wallon's face. This kind of thing that only requires a bribe to succeed is the easiest thing.
Shen Zhao stood up, looked at the completely motionless Holy Lord behind him, and gradually disappeared.
Today's seal has been replenished, now it's still time to wait!
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Two days later, District 13.
"Dad, I went to the bank and took a look. It was indeed the smell of a spell. The prisoner can also be sure that it is a black hand organization." Chen Long said with a serious face.
After retrieving the talisman the day before yesterday, my father had been studying it. I went to the bank to take a look and found that there was almost no difference in the power fluctuations of the talisman.
But Dad couldn't think of the reason why the demon stole so much money. After all, it stands to reason that the wealth of the fire demon should be richer than any other country.
There's no sense in robbing a bank. Could it be that the gangster himself used the devil's charm to rob it?
"I understand." Blake rubbed his bald head and felt a headache. His superiors still didn't believe in the existence of supernatural beings. Even if the video was put in front of his superiors, they still didn't want to believe it.
He really didn't know how to report the truth this time.
Suddenly, Blake's cell phone rang, and he took it out and answered it.
"Okay, okay, I understand. I will fully cooperate with the above actions. OK, okay, I understand." Blake hung up the phone and frowned deeply.
"What's wrong?" Chen Long asked.
"The people above suddenly want to transfer the talisman. This is very strange." Black said.
Nothing has been lost in District 13 so far, and it can basically be regarded as the safest place. He didn't understand what it meant.
"Why is it so sudden?" Chen Long frowned, his face didn't look good.
But this is not surprising. After all, he, Chen Long, is not from the United States. These were all stolen by him on the line of life and death.
Why did he just transfer it when he was completely unaware of it?
"This is a decision from above. I have nothing to do. If I object, the position of Sheriff of the Thirteenth District may not belong to me." Blake may have noticed Chen Long's mood, and explained in a slightly lower tone.
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"I know, it's not your fault Blake, we are still friends, aren't we?" Chen Long glanced at this good friend of more than ten years and comforted him.
Blake glanced at Chen Long with some emotion. He lowered his voice and guessed: "But I suspect... there is some evil hand involved."
"Black Hand? You mean there is a problem with the top management?" A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Long's eyes.
He is just an archaeologist, and he doesn't actually know much about these intrigues.
"The gang has committed hundreds of crimes in two years, and has never been caught. However, the information of their boss has been clearly investigated. This already explains a lot."
Blake looked around and whispered: "My mission in District 13 is to keep an eye on the Black Hand organization. I will arrest them every time I have the opportunity, but every arrest operation fails."
A flash of understanding flashed across Chen Long's eyes. He was not stupid, he just didn't want to think so darkly, but if someone pointed it out, he could still figure it out.
This black hand is the white glove of the senior executives, and any shady things will be left to them.
But when such easy-to-use white gloves went global and became white gloves for more people, their nature changed.
Some people will think, this thing won't betray, right? You have to keep a close eye on Valon.
Hence the establishment of the Thirteenth District.
This is equivalent to telling Valon, the boss of the Mafia organization, to think clearly about his position, and we will keep an eye on you.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that this spell transfer may really be the work of the Black Hand organization.
After all, some of the people above still don't know that there is a demon behind Black Hand. Maybe they really don't know, or maybe... they don't want to believe it.
A trace of helplessness flashed in Chen Long's eyes. He didn't want to think about these things. Everything had changed in his eyes and became so dark.
Is it so difficult to be an archaeologist quietly?
"Oh, I will follow them then." Chen Long sighed and said. This chapter has been completed!
