I Summon the Shadow Corps in the American Manga

"One two one, one two one."

Maple Grove, Forks Township.

A few thin men looked baggy in their large police uniforms. With their thin arms, thin legs and haggard expressions, they didn't look like police officers at all, but more like living dogs leading the way. All they had to do was shout "Taijun" and immediately make a show. .

"Oh." Looking at this group of police officers who couldn't even wave their hands to unite, Kerry, who was standing on the platform, had a headache.

He looks like this, and no one will laugh at him if he is pulled out.

Alice, who was sitting on a chair not far away, kept pressing the shutter with her camera in hand.

My boyfriend is so handsome, I can’t help but take a few more pictures of him on the wall.

I decided to take down those oil paintings when I got home.

What art?No man is good-looking.

It was discovered that Cass had 100 points, so they exchanged contact information and prepared to fatten them up before slaughtering them.

When a girl likes you, she will look at you with her own filter, and she will look handsome no matter how she looks at you.

Not to mention that Kerry himself is so good-looking that he can make girls turn heads frequently when walking on the street.

It's quite as powerful as when Leonardo was being watched by a whole building of women during his interview.

"Forget it, let's rest for a while." Seeing people coming from a distance, Kerry didn't want to embarrass these guys and signaled that they could rest.

A group of otakus breathed a sigh of relief, lying on the ground with tired faces as if their bodies had been hollowed out.

At this moment, they couldn't wait to get back into the house and take a deep sleep.

"Look at you bastards, you're all so weak that you might not even be able to beat a kindergarten kid!" Kerry pointed at a group of people who hate iron but cannot make steel.

Not to mention catching criminals, it would be nice not to be killed by a group of criminals.

Kerry even suspected that if they fired, they would even kill themselves because the muzzle of the gun would deflect due to too much weakness.

"Okay, let's take a rest." Alice walked to Kerry and took out a tissue from her pocket to wipe the sweat on Kerry's forehead. Her eyes were full of love, as her boyfriend looked handsome.

Kerry gently put his arm around his girlfriend's slim waist and sighed, these losers, training them is a waste of time.

It’s better to spend more time with your girlfriend when you have this time.

Being crowded together with a bunch of rough guys and smelling the smell of sweat is not as good as smelling the fragrance of jasmine on your girlfriend.

Feeling the disturbing hands on her waist, Alice bit her lips lightly. Even though she knew she had no body temperature, Alice still felt her body temperature rising, and her whole body became strange. The sticky feeling made her eyes blur. Water mist.

"Mr. Kerry!" A man called from a distance, and Alice quickly pushed Kerry away when she regained consciousness.

Although her face remained cold, her slight panting and blurred eyes proved that the woman was far from as calm as she seemed.

At this moment two men walked up to Kerry.

The leading man had a volunteer armband tied to his left shoulder, followed by a pale man.

Kerry glanced at the man's forehead and found 100 points floating on it.

"He's also a bad guy." A smile appeared on Kerry's lips.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

The visitor quickly told Kerry about the group photo taken in the town.

"Why didn't I know about this?" Kerry looked ugly. He knew that he had been stabbed in the back by the bastard and unscrupulous old mayor.

This old bastard actually used his fame to make money.

But the old mayor has contributed a lot to the publication of his novel, and he has to repay this favor.

Wherever there are people, there will be human accidents. Even in Yingjiang, people form cliques and are very fierce.

"Okay, young man, come here. You are the first one to take a photo with me today. In return, we can become friends." Kerry put his arm around Cass's shoulders affectionately, and they looked like long-lost brothers.

"Oh, oh, okay." Cass was like a little fanboy in front of Kerry. The two quickly exchanged contact information, and then Kerry signed his windbreaker, and Cass left with satisfaction.

Looking at the man's leaving figure, Kerry's eyes flickered.

"I wish you could do more bad things."

His left hand subconsciously clasped his right wrist: "This will make it fatter and easier to slaughter."

There were many tourists in the town. Standing on the roadside, Kerry even saw many jeeps heading towards the mountains.

These people are all senior hunters. They come to Fox Town every year to purchase a hunting license issued by the local Fox Town, so that they can enjoy hunting on the town’s mountains in September every year.

Because hunting is not allowed in other months, prey are everywhere, and many omnivorous animals even run down the mountain to steal food from residents' homes every night.

Kerry standing on the side of the road naturally attracted some people's attention.

His "Sherlock Holmes" became popular all over the United States and naturally attracted a large number of people.

At the same time, the old mayor also transformed some places mentioned in the book into local business cards.

For example, the scene of the first murder case committed by a small town police officer was in a church.

The last time the Baker incident caused the church to be scrapped, the old mayor waved his hand and preserved the church intact as a tourist attraction.

I have to say that this move is very wise.

Although the dark atmosphere of the church has dissipated, it still remains more or less, so those who visit can feel some coldness and discomfort.

However, modern people like this kind of fear, so there are quite a few people who pay to go in and visit. They can only say that the position of mayor is too low for the old mayor.

Kerry believes that if the old town mayor is given the position of mayor, he is likely to weave some colorful stories about the hometown of a certain celebrity to attract tourists.

"That's the author of Sherlock Holmes!" Passengers who recognized Kerry wanted to take a photo with him, but were quickly stopped by the relevant staff and explained that they would have to pay for a photo with Kerry.

Most of the passers-by turned around and left. US$500 was not a small amount of money, and their families were not in the mining business.

But there are also true fans who readily pay to take photos and sign autographs.

Alice was indifferent to these fans.

After all, he is either a man or not as good-looking as himself.

Neither of these poses a threat to you.

And based on Kerry’s behavior of harassing himself every day, the probability that he likes men is less than 0.1%.

Therefore, Alice fully demonstrated the demeanor of a big woman. She looked arrogantly at those Bichi who wanted to press their breasts on Kerry's head and sneered. They were just a bunch of low-ranking losers, not even worthy of carrying her own shoes.

"Bang!" There were bursts of gunshots in the distance. It should be that the hunters had started hunting.

"Do you want to try hunting?" Seeing the girls hugging Kerry's shoulders tightly, Alice clenched her fists slightly.

Only now did I realize what a bullshit big-wife attitude I was getting when I saw their group of people surrounding Kerry.

Shaite, Kerry is his own, you bitch guys, stay away from him!

"Ah, oh, okay!" Kerry breathed a sigh of relief and escaped from the crowd of women.