I Summon the Shadow Corps in the American Manga

Villa Carles.

I don’t know when the dark clouds covered the originally sunny sky.

It reminded Kerry of the weather over at John Bull.

It was sunny one second and stormy the next.

"Crack."

The purple shirt door opened.

Kerry walked in with the two women.

Astute police officer Blake, who received the news in advance, took the interviewer away in advance.

Now there are only three of them left in the whole villa.

Silent living room, rattling wall clock.

This kind of place is the place that patients with agoraphobia are most afraid of, especially when they are alone, their naughty brains will always come up with some weird ideas, such as is there something hidden under the bed, or what will they encounter when they go to the bathroom alone?

Of course, this is a matter of probability. After all, who can guarantee that those thoughts in the brain will not happen around them?

But Kerry is not worried about this. After all, he has a proud vampire lady next to him, a werewolf girl with an eccentric personality.

If something without eyes really comes to find you, not to mention Elise and Alice, the ghost army will be enough to make them return to darkness.

After all, Kerry's other identity is the obscene King of Darkness.

As a man with one dimension, Kerry felt that in ancient times, his status was equivalent to that of a king.

Dispel thoughts.

Kerry took the two women around the living room with ease and found Mr. Carlisle's basement.

The dark hole looks like a big mouth, waiting for prey to fall into the trap.

"Wait a minute." Kerry took out the flare from his pocket.

This kind of flare lasts about 30 minutes, and the effective range is enough to illuminate the basement of Mr. Carles' home.

Pulling the lead rope, Kerry remembered the instruction manual to wait for two seconds.

"One or two."

Aim for the basement.

"Zi."

The spinning flares in the sky sprayed wisps of white smoke that floated gently in the air.

There was a brief silence, and bright light filled the entire basement passage.

It has to be said that compared to Burrito Country, whose armed forces are not even as strong as the civilian armed forces, Yingjiang is not stingy with the weapons used by the police department, and there will be no such thing as bullet jamming. After all, Yingjiang police are not shooting small children. Hei was on his way to kill Xiao Hei.

Check the basement to make sure it is safe.

The three of them entered the basement one after another.

Kerry had been to this passage before, and the space was so small that the three of them had to drive forward one after the other.

Because of the hostile relationship between vampires and werewolves, there is no exception. Alice takes the lead, Kerry in the middle, and Iris at the end.

As a result, Cree had to endure a certain lady's ambiguity from time to time during the operation.

Things like accidentally touching your hand, walking too fast and hitting your back.

It can be said that Kerry personally experienced the indescribable feeling today.

Kerry feels that anyone who can be Liu Xiahui in this era is either one or the other.

And the stronger you are, the more you want. For example, at first, he actually wanted to spend a lifetime with Isabella, but Isabella changed her mind and awakened the Dark Lord System on her own.

As a result, the two people, who are neither good people at heart, gradually drifted apart, and finally evolved to the point where they wanted to kill each other.

People feel guilty because of betrayal, and self-anaesthesia because of guilt. The choice conveyed by consciousness is the correct idea, but it turns out that their choice is wrong. The ending is that they become angry and want the other person to die. It is just inferior human nature. It will be ignored wherever it is placed. Just the same, just a common trait of inferior human nature.

"arrive."

A piece of a bank vault blocks the way.

But they don't have the key, so now they have to stop and figure it out.

"Even an RPG might not be able to explode this thing." Iris has worked in the FBI for many years and has extensive experience.

If you want to violently unlock a security door of this level, you need to bring in tanks and artillery to blast it.

"Think of a way." Alice turned and looked at Kerry.

She doesn't think it's necessary to use her brain. After all, her boyfriend is smart and she can save some brain cells.

"There's nothing we can do about it. It's a dead thing and we lack equipment." Kerry wouldn't expose himself foolishly, so he really couldn't do anything about this security door without using his strength.

Elise behind her seemed to have something to say. The woman gently pushed Kerry away and passed by Elise.

"How is it?" Kerry and Elise kept a certain distance.

Elise leaned slightly, opened her big eyes, and stared at the elongated hole in the middle. Only the key could turn the keyhole, and then turn the large and small wheels on it to open the metal door.

The three of them looked at the metal door and were helpless.

Elise pinched her chin and glanced back and forth at the metal door: "It seems that we need some unconventional means."

"The FBI is full of talented people." Kerry understood instantly and gave a thumbs up.

Elise nodded and agreed: "Sometimes we will specially recruit those talents with unique skills. Even if they have low academic qualifications, as long as they can get things done and know what to say and what not to say, then there is no need to make special admissions. It’s difficult.”

"Cool." Kerry subconsciously raised his hand to pat Elise's shoulder, but soon realized that Alice was nearby, so Kerry naturally lowered his hand and straightened his clothes.

This wave?This wave is called the wife's first sight.

The three of them left the basement.

Walking to the nearest lawn, Kerry dialed the phone and started calling people at the police station.

There are only three police detectives in the town of Forks. The first one died during the last zombie outbreak, and the last one is Isabella's father, Charlie.

The only one left is the new detective Kerry.

Because of his efficiency in handling cases, Kerry is very popular in the police station.

Everyone likes to work under him.

After all, who doesn’t like to take credit for a wise leader?Although the big head is not his own, who wouldn't want to take the credit?

This is called adding up to a little.

"Hello?" Blake on the other end answered the phone.

"Seal down the Carlisle's villa. There is something strange in his basement, and send additional police patrols day and night." Kerry gave Black an order.

"Okay boss, I'll make arrangements right away." Blake said he had received it.

"Okay, they will come here to block the villa after a while." Kerry put away his phone.

The three of them waited in Villa Carles for a while, and the sound of police sirens was heard in the distance.

The town is so small, so the police station dispatched police very quickly.

Three minutes later, police cars came and surrounded the villa.

The red and blue lights shone in the rainy night, making Kerry's face look uncertain.

"Detective!"

The heavy rain made a "crackling" sound on the raincoat. Blake raised his hands and saluted: "A total of ten police officers have been gathered."

Ten police officers, fully armed and wearing police pistols at their waists, lined up neatly.

Kerry told: "Group of five, one group for day shift and one group for night shift, be sure to guard this place, and remember to call me immediately if you find anything unusual."

"Don't take this seriously." Kerry said in a heavy tone: "Everyone knows what has happened in the town recently. The distance between the official wording and the truth is the same as the distance from the town to New York - a hundred and eight thousand miles. So for the sake of your own life, don’t act like a hero.”

A group of police officers looked at each other. It sounded like this mission was very dangerous. Do they still want to participate?

"Of course, if you can complete the task perfectly, I will recommend to your superiors that you will be credited with great achievements, your salary will be increased, and your housing approval will be accelerated."

No matter where they are, working people want the same thing: Franklin and a house.