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Chapter 455: The Brave Fights the Devil Five Strip Club

Having Nick, the detective, helped out with ideas, really made Simon's idea different.

In the past, their brothers only thought of fighting alone, but at most they couldn't beat them, so they would ask a few friends from their fathers to come to help. They never thought that they would team up with other witch hunters to achieve more efficient monster hunting efficiency.

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This is not only caused by cognitive bias, but also because most demon hunters like to fight alone, and those who are paired up are either father and son, brother, master and apprentice or couple, or close friends at the most.

After all, the witch hunters are like the world's bounty hunters, and the quality is uneven. There are inevitably shameless people who forget their righteousness when they see profit and do not hesitate to kill and set fire for the sake of profit.

In order to avoid being cheated by traitors or pig teammates, it is a very serious and cautious thing for the witch hunters to absorb their companions, which is also a lesson learned over hundreds or thousands of years. In the long run, they will naturally become more and more accustomed to fighting alone.

Now facing the powerful demon from hell, Simon felt that his past habits might have to be changed.

"It seems I need to call Ryan back and notify the local witch hunter that danger is coming."

Nick smiled and said:

"That's right, gather all the power that can be gathered. No matter how strong the opponent is, we can at least minimize the losses. When you determine the target, Hansha and I will be responsible for evacuating ordinary people and giving you room for combat."

Simon sincerely thanked:

"Thank you Nick, you helped us a lot..."

As a witch hunter with kind nature, Simon and Ryan are not the kind of villains who use any means to achieve their goals and will not feel guilty no matter how many innocent people sacrifice.

So Nick's advice really helped him a lot.

"No need to thank me. As a Portland policeman, it is my duty to maintain the personal safety of ordinary people."

Then Simon sent a text message to his brother Ryan.

But five minutes later, Ryan still didn't reply.

Simon couldn't help but look worried.

Their mobile phones are specially modified. When they are separately carried out, they will be set to silent and vibrating text messages and calls. The two brothers agreed to check them every five minutes, which is a habit they have developed over the past three years.

If there is no reply after five minutes, it means that there is danger or something delayed.

"How is it?" Nick asked with concern.

Simon pretended to be calm:

"Maybe something has been delayed, wait..."

But the second five minutes passed, and Simon sent another text message, but still couldn't receive a reply.

The general battle ended within a few minutes, and there was no reply for more than ten minutes, which means something must have happened to Ryan.

Simon nervously packed up his equipment and prepared to go to rescue his brother.

"There may be something wrong with Ryan. We are investigating two directions separately. Now that something happens to Ryan, it is very likely that there is also danger there."

Nick also understood the seriousness of the matter.

"We'll go with you, it's more convenient to have a police officer than you."

Simon, who was anxious, did not refuse Nick's kindness. Nick's police car drove the road, which was indeed faster than taking a taxi by himself. Moreover, this place is a semi-aborted slum area, and few taxis would come here.

The three drove to the old town and soon arrived at another location where Ryan was responsible for, a strip club with an exaggerated signature.

Nick parked the car in the alley next to him.

Simon said: "I sneak in through the back door, and you two try to get a chance for me."

"clear!"

Nick and Lufthansa both nodded.

This intentional way of attracting people to the front desk and then having teammates surround themselves from the rear is a common trick for their police force.

In this way, the criminals can be blocked as much as possible and then captured in one net.

Soon, the two plainclothes detectives walked into the club with police badges hanging on them.

Of course, the guards at the club department could not stop them. They just need to show the police badge to let the guards go. Of course, if they are like nightclubs with very strong backstage, the police badge is not good. Police have the right

Ask, but you cannot break through the law.

"Portland Police, are you the person in charge?"

When they arrived at the front desk, they showed off their police badges immediately, and then asked at the front desk.

The front desk, dressed in a sexy and sexy outfit, immediately called the back to report and asked the person in charge to come and deal with the police as soon as possible, so as not to affect the normal operation of the club or expose their secrets.

Soon the club's head brought a few people over. When Nick saw these people, his eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of sharpness.

Because he could find that the faces of the few people who came had changed in his vision, and they were all not humans?

But Nick was also calm and did not speak out, asking:

"Are you the person in charge here?"

The beginning was a tall and thin feminine man with long hair and small braids, and said in a pretentious tone with an artist's aura:

"Yes, Mr. Police Officer, do you have any questions?"

"Do you know the Bridge murder two days ago? We found that someone was there at the Bridge and your club the day before yesterday, so I came to ask you if you are the employees of your club..."

As soon as these words were said, Nick and Hansa noticed that there were subtle expression changes on the faces of the people who were like thugs behind.

Finding a problem as an excuse is a skill for the police who investigate the case. It not only makes reasons for their behavior, but also does not arouse the suspect's vigilance.

However, it is obvious that these people may really be related to the Daqiao murder case. They asked the point at once, which made the other party feel guilty and revealed their weakness.

However, the little braided man in front of him was obviously not easy to deal with. He was very literate and good at lying, so he directly refuted with disdain.

While Nick and the others were entangled with the club's people as policemen, the attention inside was already drawn to the front desk, so Simon behind quickly found the back door and sneaked in easily.

Turn on the positioning system on the phone, and according to the location, Simon quickly avoided the people inside and found Ryan's mobile phone and bag in a room, with all the equipment and weapons inside.

This shows that Ryan should have been controlled by the other party and was detained in a certain place, so his mobile phone and other personal belongings were confiscated.

Simon took these and took a dancer dressed in a bunny girl who was about to return to the lounge to a room next to her while someone was alone.

He said coldly: "Be honest, don't let me hurt you."

The bright dagger was placed around his neck, and the rabbit girl nodded repeatedly in a frightened and frightened look.

"Say, where is the man you caught today locked up?"

"hiss!"

The bunny girl who was originally controlled suddenly turned into a terrifying big-mouthed monster with fangs like lampreys, caught Simon off guard.

However, the experienced Simon had long known that this bunny girl was not a human, so he immediately passed the champagne on the table next to him and stabbed the thick bottom of the bottle into the vampire's mouth.

Suddenly, the strong bottom of the bottle pounded the rotten teeth of the female vampire's mouth.

"Ao Uh!"

The female vampire's scream was pushed back and could only make painful whimpers.

Simon was not ruthless in the face of the monster, and he was a little disgusted and tried to hold the wine bottle hard. He really didn't know the men who came to the strip club to watch sexy beauties dance in close-fitting or spend money to spend all night. If he saw such a face,

Will you be scared to shrink your yang and enter your abdomen?

Thinking about how those drifters would enjoy this mouth, the painting made him shudder and he felt a little chilled.

Good guy, isn’t this Yang’s mouth?

So Simon had no pity at all.


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