American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

The Beetle was parked in front of a Chinese restaurant, occupying the last parking space, which made the traffic police who was passing by and issuing tickets stunned for a moment, and he took back the ticket that he had already torn off.

Inside the restaurant, Miaomu and Jason were each holding a braised pork elbow and eating until their faces were greasy. In the kitchen at the back, a very special dish, Farewell My Concubine, was being stewed.

The dish used to be stewed black chicken with soft-shelled turtle, but the boss adapted it to local customs and changed it to stewed alligator turtle with buffalo whip, highlighting its tonic effect.

Miao Mu gave a little more money, and the boss stuffed a handful of American ginseng into the pot and poured half a bucket of wolfberries into it.

Turning his head and giving Miao Mu a look that any man could understand, the boss said in a mean way: "I promise that even the bed legs will be broken tonight."

Actually, Miaomu wanted to replenish the vomited blood and eat some medicinal food with restorative effects, but... does this count as replenishment?

It doesn’t matter! Just eat it, it doesn’t matter where you supplement!

However, after eating an elbow, Miaomu wiped his greasy hands, looked at Jason who was still struggling with the fat, and asked for two bottles of carbonated drinks to help him get rid of the greasiness.

"Uncle, please take out your mirror quickly, help is needed!" A fat man in a vest rushed in, followed by a few people.

"What's wrong?" The boss came out from the kitchen holding a kitchen knife, looking at the fat man and those people, a little confused.

He thought he was here to cause trouble...

"No, Uncle, we need to borrow your big mirror. Xiaomei's family on the top floor needs it urgently. The master is here and wants to perform a ritual to catch ghosts!"

The fat man gestured and said, "We need a big mirror. I remember you have one here. It's that one!"

The fat man pointed at the large mirror hanging on the wall. It was more than one meter tall and had a bronze frame.

"Xiao Meijia, is that the crazy girl?" The boss recalled and thought, it seemed that there really was such a person.

"Then take it quickly!" the boss urged.

"Hey, help me!" The fat man quickly called the people behind him, and together with the shop owner, they took the mirror down from the wall and ran outside carrying it.

"Catching ghosts? You have this thing here?" Miaomu said with a smile, leaning back in his chair, holding a thin cigar in his mouth.

"Hey, don't mention it. She's already a grown girl in her teens. If she's possessed by an evil spirit, she won't even recognize her relatives." The shop owner waved his hand and quickly ran to the kitchen to take care of his pot of tonic soup.

"Master, are there really ghosts?" Jason held the bone in both hands, gnawing on the soft and crispy bones, and his body was covered in oil.

"I don't know if there are ghosts or not, but demons do exist."

Naegi held a thin cigar in his mouth, crossed his legs, and started bragging, but there are not many stories about supernatural beings in the DC universe.

But there are no shortage of demons and zombies. There is even an undead zombie named Solomon in the Gotham swamp.

Moreover, the magic side is not uncommon. The Batgirls in the Bat Family are masters at fighting magic crimes, although they are proficient in computer technology.

"Here it comes, the chicken soup is here!" The shop owner ran over happily with a casserole and slowly placed it on the table.

"There are children here, what kind of chicken soup is this! Is there any chicken in it?" Miao Mu looked at the casserole and couldn't help but complain.

"This is much better than a chicken, it's really good!"

The shop owner ignored Miao Mu's complaints and directly opened the lid of the pot. The food was steaming hot and had a medicinal and edible aroma.

Just one sniff of it can make your blood boil.

It was also the first time Jason smelled this smell. He leaned his head forward and twitched his nose hard, but was pushed aside by Miaomu.

"Kid, go aside. The boss will give him a pig's trotter to chew." Miaomu rolled up his sleeves, picked up a spoon and was about to taste it.

"I'm full..." Jason began.

There was a loud bang outside, and then a loud crash, as if something was thrown from a high altitude and shattered.

Miao Mu and the others all turned their heads to look. The shop owner reacted the fastest. He ran out quickly and let out a wail.

"OMG!!!"

Miao Mu quickly grabbed a chair and ran outside.

When Jason was about to get up, he looked at the casserole filled with a strange fragrance, then looked at the seedlings that had run away, and quickly picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of soup and poured it into his mouth.

I smacked my lips, feeling unsatisfied, but couldn't taste anything, so I took another spoonful to try.

"Fuck! Who smashed my car!" Miaomu yelled at the top of his lungs outside and looked up at the building.

On the top floor of the sixth floor, a window was open and someone was looking down. It was from that window that something was thrown out!

All of them hit his car, and broken glass flew all over the ground.

"Get down! Do you think I'm easy to bully?" Miao Mu shouted upwards and stepped on the broken glass on the ground to smash it.

He was already in a bad mood, and now he had the chance to vent his anger. Naegi raised his hand and slapped the Beetle.

The Beetle suddenly jumped and bounced on the spot, scaring Miaomu and the store owner, who thought the tire had exploded.

But it seems to be okay...

"Oh, isn't this my mirror?"

The shop owner looked at the bronze mirror frame on the roof of the Beetle, slapped his thigh, and started cursing with Naegi.

"I'm sorry, I reminded you to move the car, but... it seems that I didn't get the message across."

In the building next to him, a man in a suit and tie, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth and a lazy air, glanced sideways at the young man who got into a taxi with a bang across the street, and shook his head helplessly.

"...Who are you?" Miaomu looked at the man in front of him and frowned. As soon as he appeared, Miaomu's sixth sense was desperately warning him that his life was in danger.

It's just...looking at him, I feel something is wrong...

"I..." The man held out his hand with a cigarette and was about to introduce himself, but his eyes suddenly fixed on Naegi's wrist.

Tied around his wrist as a makeshift bracelet, the golden hexagonal star immediately caught the man's eye.

He stared at her as if he was seeing a peerless beauty.

Naegi looked down along the line of sight, quickly retracted the bracelet back into his sleeve, and looked at the man with fear.

At the same time, Naegi reached for his waist and grasped the grip of the Smith & Wesson M500 pistol.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Even the shop owner sensed something was wrong and quickly stepped aside, ready to run away if he didn't agree with anything.

"Huff..." The man took a puff of the cigarette butt in his hand, threw it on the ground, stretched out his hand with a smile and said: "My name is John Constantinstein, and I am a professional exorcist..."

"Get out! Or I'll blow your head off right now!"

Just after Kondinstein said his name, before he could finish the rest of his words, Naegi pulled out an M500 revolver and pointed it at his forehead.

The large-caliber gun barrel was big enough for one finger to fit in, and even Kontin was stunned when it was pressed against his head.

He quickly thought in his mind whether he had cheated this guy somewhere before, otherwise why would he be so vigilant.

Miaomu clenched the grip of the pistol nervously, afraid that he would accidentally blow the guy's head off.

This is John Constantinstein, who has signed a contract with the first fallen devil, Satan, the lord of hell. If he dies, Satan will come down in person and take his soul.

Moreover, Miao Mu also knew his sixth sense, why he felt something was wrong, this bastard was the star of damnation...

Anyone who gets involved with him will have a bad ending after death, and this guy is also a top liar. There is no one he dares not to deceive, including the God in heaven and Satan in hell.

Moreover, this guy has sold his soul three times, three times!

At the same time, he is also a top master of black magic. Although his deception is more powerful than magic, he is the second most terrifying challenger besides Batman.

It takes more than ten years to plan for a showdown.

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The door of the Chinese restaurant was roughly pushed open, and Miao Mu hurried in, holding a revolver in his hand.

"Jason, let's go! We can't stay in this place any longer!"

Miao Mu shouted, but didn't hear Jason's voice. He hurried over to take a look and his heart almost stopped.

"Master, I am going to die..."

Jason put his hands together and covered his face. The blood gushing out of his nose was like a flood that could not be stopped.