Werewolf hunting rules

Julius was invited back by Hazel again, but this time, Hazel herself did not show up again.

But Julius knew without meeting that this old classmate must be anxious to ask someone to investigate all the traces he left behind, because he accidentally discovered their secret operation. Although Julius stated that the reason he appeared in the Historical Dressing Club was to complete another task of Hazel and he did not intend to help those dark races escape, Hazel would never believe that this was an accident.

Let him investigate, Julius thought, because this is really just an accident.

Julius felt happy when he thought of Hazel's anxious expression because he could not find anything.

However, the series of strange phenomena in Wei Aodi still could not be solved. Maybe he should think of some way to investigate the cause and effect. Deputy Mayor Turo Orlanst summoned the dark race and killed them. If there is no suitable reason, this is definitely big news.

The human high-level officials and the Dark Elves have made peace for more than a hundred years. Maybe people still discriminate against monsters, but there has been no open hostility against the Dark Elves by the church and the government during this period. Only some nosy reporters, mysticism enthusiasts and victims' families are still chasing the footprints of these cursed creatures.

What are the three major families of Wei Aodi doing now?

They summoned human extraordinary people to fight against the Dark Elves - for unknown reasons, it may be hatred, or it may be for some kind of interests, and perhaps for the same reason, they may endanger the Elders of Sasha City, which explains Julius's sense of crisis.

After all, the Elders of Sasha City summoned many Dark Elves, and Sasha City is near Wei Aodi City. A large-scale attack on the Dark Elves will inevitably involve them.

But the governments of other places are not crazy. There are many Dark Elves entrepreneurs in Sasha City. They have formed a huge alliance under the leadership of the Elders, and their forces are entangled. If they are killed together in a short period of time, their industries will be split up and distributed to different people because of the inheritance law.

Economic phenomena do not distinguish between the inside and the outside, nor between humans and non-humans.

A large number of industries were split, transferred, and terminated. This may not have an impact within half a year, but in the long run, this is bound to cause a period of chaos.

But if Orlanster, Hutton, and Bassby did this to take advantage of the opportunity to swallow up the market, or to acquire these industries at a low price and replace their ecological status in the city, then it would be easier to kill human entrepreneurs directly. At least the human trump card is not as unpredictable as the dark descendants.

Or.

Maybe Julius should not make meaningless guesses anymore. He must at least figure out how Hazel will deal with him next.

If he intends to "dispose" of him, he must escape from here first.

Julius, who has an infinitely vast world in his mind, is now locked in a limited space. To be precise, it is the room where he met Hazel last time, and there are three guards guarding it.

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, meditating, with a scimitar across his legs, the bearded ascetic Kasim is a disciple of the scimitar master Marug. Although he has been closing his eyes, his ability to control the things around him is no less than that of a wizard. If a swordsman of the White Wind School draws his sword, it must be as fast as lightning, and he is not afraid of even muskets in close combat.

Steven, who was standing by the window and smoking a cigarette with added ingredients, was a psychic from a famous psychic family. He was very proficient in the art of the invisible and had an incomplete wizard talent. Because he only had the ability of the third eye and did not have the ability to cast spells, he was not afraid to use weapons of any material, and the revolver on his waist was shining. With him, Julius could avoid communicating with some invisible existences, and at the same time, he could detect whether Julius was casting spells in secret.

The big guy Leon, who was only wearing a vest at the door, was not an ordinary person. Julius could see large patches of gray scars on his exposed skin. That was not a phenomenon caused by disease, but the effect of blood and flesh being converted into minerals. In the Blade Secret, this kind of fork is called [Immovable Rock], which has good protection against swords and even bullets. As long as you maintain a posture and do not move, your whole body can be temporarily petrified and become a real stubborn stone.

Of course, they each have their weaknesses, but once they are combined, they are impeccable.

"What a big show." Julius couldn't help saying.

No one in the room paid attention to him, except Kasim who was meditating, and the other two were communicating with each other.

The psychic stared at the window, but seemed to be observing behind him through the reflection of the glass: "Have you heard? Five more people didn't show up yesterday, but only four bodies were found."

"As long as there is money, people of this level can be as many as they want." Leon stood against the door, answering him while applying some ointment on his hands, the smell was very pungent. "As long as they have a skill, they want anyone, even those who pretend to be one of us, what does it matter if a few people die?"

He said it lightly, but Julius keenly felt that something was wrong.

A guard was killed, maybe it was Clayton who did it.

The wizard continued to listen.

"Death is common, but this time is different. Two passes disappeared, which is very troublesome. The guards in the East District only recognize the most splendid faces. Anyone else can use them to pass through the blockade." The psychic said gloomily. "Now the passes are replaced once a week, but this time is enough for thieves."

"Does that have nothing to do with us, or do you think you might be killed like these unqualified people?"

Shi Fist's current movements are like a woman applying nail polish, which is very disgusting.

"If I say that someone can pretend to be your closest person and attack you the moment you relax your vigilance, do you think this will be a threat to you? It's like..." The psychic glanced at the ascetic: " Kassim suddenly has the face of your wife and is determined to kill you."

The meditating ascetic remained motionless, and Stone Fist Li Ang raised his head in shock.

"Impossible, I will see through him when I see him." He said this unnaturally.

"What if you don't see through it?"

"My wife has a horse face. Who can disguise herself to that extent?" Li Ang continued to paint his nails with his head down.

"This is no joke. Ever since Nigel disappeared during a mission whose purpose was kept secret, there have been more rumors of disappearances, and they only happened among the Guards. We didn't know that he couldn't still be alive, otherwise the Guards' The leader cannot be Hubert, his swords are faster than Cassim, but even he is dead."

Hearing the double knives, Julius immediately thought of the people who ambush them in the North District house. At this time, the ascetic Cassim finally spoke: "Not necessarily."

The others looked at him in confusion.

"His knife is not necessarily faster than mine."

The sound of exhalation comes and goes.

"Yes, not necessarily, but everyone has to admit that Nigel is a good swordsman." The psychic said: "He once killed four Blade Secret warriors one-on-one. No one can kill him." He should be a ruthless character.”

"Is it just what happened in the past few days? Ask Hazel, he will definitely know what happened. I guess it has something to do with this guy." Leon pointed at Julius with his chin.

It's really relevant.

Julius's face twisted like dough, but he didn't make the expression he wanted.

"Look, he also changed his face."

Steve sighed deeply: "I think that's still within the scope of normal human beings, but what I'm talking about is something outside the scope."

Julius finally found an opportunity to interject naturally: "Is it possible that the guards ran away on their own? The weekly salary you gave was too high, but there were also a lot of restrictions. They couldn't stand these rules, so they didn't want to do it anymore after receiving the money. Go down."

Steve shook his head in denial: "Impossible. If they are still alive and don't return the senior pass, it means they may come back and do it again. Even if they don't use it, selling the pass on the black market is worth a lot of money, but it's been four days. , the week is coming to an end, and there has been little or no criminal activity in the East End lately.”

He flicked the cigarette, and the solidified ashes on the front fell to the window sill and shattered into a puddle.

There are some blocks in the East District that are completely inaccessible and can only be approached by guards holding passes. But it's only close, and there is no qualification to enter. Even the city government's office building is not as strict as there.

It is said that it was once the residence of Wei Aodi's former owner.

"I think someone has sneaked into the East District. I bet that after this week passes, there will be more missing passes."

"Someone must have sneaked in and is looking for something. Will that person be your friend?" Steve looked at Julius.

Julius shook his head: "Hazel didn't tell you anything?"

His uselessness caused the others to lose interest, and all three turned their heads back.

"I need to go to the toilet."

All three people turned their heads again.

This reaction made Julius sigh: "I know Hazel asked you to watch me and not let me leave this building, but you three don't have to come together. How big is the toilet here?"

Even though he knew Hazel didn't trust him, this level of defensiveness was simply too much.

Hearing his excuse, the ascetic said: "You can deal with it here, and let the servants come in to clean it later."

"The servant is very pitiful." Julius suddenly became more sympathetic.

"He can't solve it here." Stone Fist Li Ang actually spoke for Julius. The reason was very simple: "One of you has a pitiful sense of smell, and the other has a cigarette. This is unfair to me."

Steven put out his cigarette: "Then Kasim and I will accompany him into the bathroom, and you will guard the door."

It's a reasonable arrangement, and psychics and exorcists generally seem to be sacrificial in matters that don't matter.

Accompanied by three people, Julius walked through the corridor with apprehension. He thought he could accomplish something by taking advantage of the opportunity, but when the sights of three extraordinary beings shone behind him, he lost his confidence.

This building is a so-called business building, and besides them, there are some people walking in the corridor. Once outside the well-insulated room, they could hear the sounds of clerks working on typewriters upstairs and downstairs.

The people here are all corporate employees of the Busby family, so if Julius intends to ask them to help him do something to betray his old employer, he must be prepared for bloodshed. Small profits are not enough to impress people, but Even if you are willing to spend money, there is still a possibility of betrayal.

Entering the toilet, he stood directly in front of the toilet, between the two men. He was unbuttoning the hem of his windbreaker and preparing to do some practical work. However, he saw an ordinary-looking clerk walking hurriedly from the tiles on the wall. When he walked in, his hands were already on his belt, as if he was eager to relieve the pressure.

But what was unusual was that as he entered, a strange burning sensation came from Julius' right arm.

That's the imprint of the birdcage heating up!

The psychic Steve seemed to sense something and was about to turn his head to see which staff member, but Julius suddenly coughed loudly, attracting his attention back.

"What's wrong with you?"

He didn't finish his words because a long iron nail pierced his temple deeply.

The staff let go of the long iron nail in his hand, and Steve's body collapsed softly. Julius subconsciously pushed him away, so that his head didn't slide into the toilet, retaining some dignity.

And next to him, Kasim turned his head to check in confusion, but soon turned back, unaware of the death of his companion and the existence of the murderer.

It's a demon!

Julius almost screamed.

How do people from the Kingdom Intelligence Department deal with demons? !

But all doubts were solved as the nightingale tore off his clothes on his upper body - looking at the horrible, twisted scars filling his chest, Julius was relieved.

The one who signed the contract with the demon was an ascetic, so it's okay.