In a dark alley, Mato Investigator began to say some choreographic lines again, as if he would use it before every fight: he said this to Amon Gangtaro in a strange tone, of course, after killing the ghouls, he would also say this. It seems to have become his habit to say a bunch of lines that are twice in the middle of the table.

There was an expression on Yamengang Tailang's face that he didn't know what to say.

In the end, he still stubbornly said one sentence: "Senior, have you found anything?"

The real household ignored him and just continued to go deeper into the alley.

Amen looked at Cang Yi's back as he walked towards the depths, sighed, and followed.

"My sense of smell is very sensitive! Whatever...

Whether it's sunny or raining, day or night, the smell of ghouls is always so pungent that even if I want to escape, the smell will penetrate my nostrils accurately..."

Investigator Zhenhu muttered to himself in a voice that could be heard four or five steps away from him, and then he really pretended to be smelling something, closed his eyes, raised his head, The nose flaps slightly.

Then, the suitcase in his hand was deformed suddenly, and an umbrella-shaped Kuink was pulled out like a long sword, straight, and stabbed into a rusty trash can next to it, bringing out a pool of blood.

"cough...."

The trash can fell to the ground with a bang, the lid was thrown open, and a seven- or eight-year-old child crawled out of it. From his red and cracked eyes, we could tell that this was a ghoul.

"You're good at hiding, are you an orphan? Well, it should be like this. If there were adults, you would definitely not appear in human society in broad daylight..."

It can't be said that the real door investigator directly stabbed Cookein into the heart of the child ghoul, and his quick and decisive actions seemed to be killing an animal.

"This this...."

Amon Gangtaro was speechless in shock.

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Chapter 594 Identity Exposed

Although he is a ghoul, but...that is also a child.

Children know what cannibalism and attack these children ghouls just follow their instincts, they have only one motive for crime, and that is starvation.

"The real investigator's methods are indeed as vicious as the rumors say..."

Amon Gangtaro shrugged inwardly.

Although this kind of work is cruel, it is a last resort. If this world is born at peace, who would want to be a cold-blooded executioner? The time soon came to the evening.

The two investigators who eliminated the ghouls on the street corner did not stop, but walked straight towards the cafe in the 20th district.

Because they received information, a group of people dressed up and behaving very strangely entered the cafe today, and have been there: for more than 8 hours, all signs indicate that this group of people is suspicious.

"I said, group leader..."

In the coffee shop, Wukong stared at the cappuccino in front of him with a bit of embarrassment. In the morning, he felt that the drink was extremely sweet, but at this time it became: hard to swallow.

Even just looking at the cup made my bladder feel a little bloated.

Because they have already drank more than 10 cups per person.

"Are we going to spend the night here?"

"What about the strong one?"

The three 3 subordinates are all a little impatient. Now they only think that the group leader is a huge amount. After drinking so much coffee, there is no shit. They even only went to the toilet twice. It seems that the kidney function is very good.

Chu Tian was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, he touched the coffee cup and stared at the three of them with certainty 3: "No hurry, no hurry..."

It would be a lie to say there is no rush, Chutian's plan is to wait here for gourmets and geckos to come to the door, then clean them up and pass the addiction.

According to the conventional routine, when he is doing something in a certain world, he will hit the big event of that world impartially, and the card point is very accurate.

But something went wrong today.

He thought there would be at least a gourmet or something, but he sat for a day and a half without seeing anyone.

"Cough, no rush, no rush, now we are drinking coffee and enjoying the night view of the city, isn't it good..."

Slap! Frieza slammed the table and stood up: "Hey! Are you kidding us? My dignified King Frieza has to stay in a shop and drink coffee all day, what is it? It's not a good idea. Are you calling us to beat someone?"

Seeing Frieza's sloppy appearance, Chu Tian frowned and became angry: "What, you think I have already eaten more than 10 cups of coffee, what else do you think, do you still want to go to the hotel to sleep with you? Can you sleep?"

Frieza was speechless.

"This......."

He felt it carefully, and he didn't seem to be drowsy.

The clerks of the coffee shop also felt a little anxious when they saw that the customers at this table were sullen and not ready to leave.

"What are these guys arguing about and not going to leave?"

"Those bastards, think this is a bar with a small room, where does anyone drink coffee all day"

"I feel more and more that these guys are not well-informed, especially the one...not human, I have been observing him all day, and the clothes he wears don't seem to be leather, and it feels like he has grown into that monster look..."

A few minutes later, Dong Xiang and the store manager came out, looked at them apologetically and said, "That... a few customers, it's already 10 o'clock, we are closing..."

Jin Mu also cast his gaze here awkwardly, eagerly hoping that these guys would leave soon.

Chu Tian raised his head and said dissatisfiedly: "It's only 10 o'clock, and your clothes are not in place."

Dong Xiang squinted his eyes slightly: "Sir, is it because the coffee I made was so good that I couldn't bear to leave?"

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