What's Wrong with the Witch

　　There was no sound inside, and no response whatsoever.

　　"I count to three. If you don't come out again, you may have to pay the compensation for this homestay."

　　There is still no response.

　　"three!"

　　The door was kicked open.

　　The handsome young man raised his head frivolously, clapped his hands, and looked at the people in the homestay: "I actually want Deacon Bai to do it myself, really... Who are you?"

　　Yalat, who was holding the suitcase, was stunned and looked at the elite Foundation operatives coming in front of him. Where did the neuropathy come from?

Chapter 40 Are you planning to sell some special items at the cafe this time?

　　"Who are you?"

　　Arat recognized that the people in front of him were all from the SCP Foundation, and asked with a paralyzed expression.

　　At least the tone made these people understand that he was unhappy.

　　"We're hunting for a dangerous person!"

　　Deacon Bai stared at Arat in front of him, and turned his eyes to Arat's suitcase. The suitcase was not big enough to hold a single person.

　　Looking into the room again, there was no trace of Euclid the Mathematician.

　　The person in front of him also seemed normal.

　　However, when facing them, it was a little too calm.

　　The Keter-level dangerous containment object Euclid stole from the Foundation, SCP-J012 "Mechanical Harvester", cannot be folded and disguised, let alone put into such a small suitcase.

　　Therefore, Deacon Bai can determine that the Arat in front of him is not a disguise of Euclid.

　　Since it's not Euclid, and he's so calm, then this person must be...no problem.

　　"Close the team!"

　　Deacon Bai snapped his fingers and left with all the Foundation operatives.

　　As for compensation for damages, he would not consider it.

　　According to the information, "Mathematician" Euclid is near here. If it is not this homestay, it must be a neighboring one.

　　"Wrap this B&B!"

　　"Yes!"

　　After repeating the previous operation, looking at a pair of young men and women hugging and shivering in the homestay, Deacon Bai's expression changed: "Fuck, there is something wrong with that person just now, he has contained items on him! Chase!"

　　However, when everyone returned to track, they never found any signs of Arat's existence.

　　"Damn!"

　　Deacon Bai punched the old telephone pole on the side, and the whole pole was broken...

　　Chilla...

　　Many residents in the surrounding neighborhoods were without instant power.

　　He is a member of the special trial team affiliated to the O5 Council, with a B3 level. He is specially responsible for tracking down dangerous elements who illegally hold contained objects, especially those like "Mathematician" Euclid who are full of Keter-level dangerous objects. The guy who runs the world.

　　This time, he heard about Euclid's presence in the Devil's Capital, and he followed him without even chewing on the bread. Who knew that he would just flutter in the air, and was played once by a mysterious person who didn't know his origin.

　　"Did you record what that person looked like just now?"

　　Deacon Bai grabbed an operator specializing in video recording beside him and looked at the camera.

　　The above picture is still on the shivering, naked men and women just now.

　　"Doing this kind of thing early in the morning is so full of energy!"

　　Deacon Bai grabbed the camera and fast-forwarded.

　　Soon the screen came to the scene of the scene of questioning Yarat, but except for a vague phantom on the screen, there was no real appearance of Yarat at all.

　　Even if Deaconess Bai wanted to recall the real appearance of Arat and sketched, the memory of the relevant appearance began to become blurred.

　　"Damn, that must be a dangerous person! He has more than one contained object on him!"

　　……

　　It rained heavily.

　　Yalat finally got rid of the Foundation operative's tracking, and had ten thousand MMPs in his heart!

　　"The Mathematician" Euclid first tricked him into going to some magical girl cafe, and sold two of his books that he finally stole; The White Deacon led someone to break the door.

　　Nima, the key point is that this is still a B-level operator of a B3-level Foundation special trial team!

　　If it wasn't for his SCP-3356 "Twisted Eyes" and SCP-3341 "Shadow Vest", he would probably be in great trouble.

　　However, activating two contained objects at the same time, even he has a lot of burden.

　　Just when he used SCP-3356 "twisted pupils" to affect Deacon Bai, his left eye almost went blind.

　　Arat walked quickly on the streets of the old city of Modu, and he had to find a place to hide as soon as possible, otherwise even if there were these two items, he might be overtaken by Deacon Bai, whose nose was more sensitive than a mad dog.

　　Going around, Arat unknowingly came to 36th Street in the old city and saw a familiar coffee shop.

　　From the outside, the cafe is full of magical girls' healing atmosphere.

　　36th Street is very long. If he doesn't find a place to hide as soon as possible, he will be completely exposed when the Foundation people track him down.

　　Arat viscerally refuses to enter the cafe.

　　"Just have a cup of coffee."

　　He sat at the bar, looking at the menu on the wall.

　　The cheapest cup of coffee costs more than 600 yuan. What about robbery? !

　　"A latte, thank you."

　　Take out 750 yuan and put Arat on the bar.

　　The money was taken from here just a few days ago and has now been recovered.

　　"Ok!"

　　Mu Qiqi smiled slightly.

　　Every time she sees a repeat customer, she is happy.

　　This shows that customers recognize her cafe, and it also shows that the warm and healing atmosphere in the cafe is very suitable for everyone.

　　Arat looked around, there were a few more people in the cafe than the last time he came.

　　A tall and thin man in a black trench coat was sitting at the bar and reading a thick book.

　　Anyone who is dressed strangely, he will not go to see more.

　　So just glanced and passed by.

　　Near the corner of the bar, sat a maid in a pink uniform, looking like a high school student.

　　It seems that it is the time when the students of Modu are going to school. As for why they are here, Arat doesn't care.

　　However, the maid in pink was also looking at a book seriously.

　　weird...

　　Arat withdrew his curious gaze.

　　On the table not far to the left, there is also a blond maid, a maid with white double ponytails.

　　The two are playing a fierce battle with a handheld mobile phone.

　　This cafe is really interesting.

　　There is only one boss who works, but the boss still ignores the maid's behavior.

　　"Your latte is ready!"

　　Mu Qiqi put the steaming latte on the bar.

　　"Thank you."

　　Yalat nodded, dragged the latte in front of him, and fell silent.

　　Mu Qiqi returned to his original position, opened the "Dark Canon", and noticed the suitcase that Yarat was carrying, and asked curiously, "Are you going to sell some special items in the coffee shop this time?"

　　"No, no."

　　Arat was about to get burned when he was about to drink coffee.

　　After all, this is also the place recommended by "mathematician" Euclid, he must find Euclid and ask clearly.

　　"Store manager, do you know where my friend Euclid is?"

　　"Euclide?" Mu Qiqi blinked, "I don't know, he only comes every once in a while, why, haven't you seen him when you come?"

　　"Yes."

　　According to the address provided by Euclid, Aralt stayed in the B&B and waited, but instead of waiting for Euclid, he waited for the arrest of the B-level members of the Foundation.

　　"Don't use your mobile phone to contact him?" Mu Qiqi brushed off her long pink hair.

　　"The phone was lost, and I forgot his number." Arat said helplessly.

　　"Oh, so, then there's no way?" Mu Qiqi thought of something, "Oh, by the way, although I don't know if he will come to the cafe in the near future, but in more than two months, he will definitely come. Oh here."

Chapter 41 She's Threatening Me!

　　two months later? !

　　Hearing this news, Arat was shocked!

　　This is a bit too unreliable, you must know that he is now being targeted by the famous "mad dog" Bai Deacon of the Foundation.

　　With Deacon Bai's keen sense of smell, it would be very difficult for him to continue to hide in the magic capital for two months.

　　Deacon Bai will pass by this coffee shop if he can't make trouble.