Grass, this is not right everyday

The last memory in her mind was in a remote mansion. The photo as her only comfort was stolen by a target she tied up while escaping. Miyuki Sone found out and immediately launched a pursuit, and what she recalled later was that A bathroom seen in a remote mansion.

Half of the photo was torn off during the fight, and Miyuki Sone, who was still in a distorted form at the time, tore the woman's body apart in anger after seeing this scene. Simply destroy it and then bring it back, even if this will reduce the efficiency of the physical body.

The last memory in his mind dissipated, which could be regarded as the answer to how the female corpse in the bathroom in the remote mansion came, but this did not satisfy Jock.

"hateful!"

Cursing and swinging the tomahawk, he chopped off Miyuki Sone's head, and then, regardless of what happened to the body, he raised the tomahawk and faced a group of policemen cursingly.

"No... uh, don't move!" The exorcist of the response department took out his equipment, and was about to shout out that he should not move, when he suddenly saw this familiar and annoying face in front of him, and after a pause, he chose to let him go first. Don't move, "You, that's right! It's best to put the ax down by the way, please cooperate with us!"

Jock wasn't sure if the police would say "please" after pulling out their weapons, and exorcists rarely seemed to be so polite to suspects.

However, Jock still ignored the exorcist's warning, but hung the weapon on the hook behind his backhand.

This slightly large movement seemed to make the leading exorcist nervous. He quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, it's fine if you don't want to." Then he led the surrounding exorcists back at least five meters.

"You cowards, I don't remember teaching you that!" A distraught voice came from the end of the crowd.

It was only when Jock stood on tiptoe that he struggled to see the little one who was squeezing out from the crowd, the head of the response department, a woman who called herself Carbon.

"Hahaha, it's really interesting." Jock said dryly, "I thought you would not dare to appear in front of me for a long time."

"Don't think of other people as rats who are greedy for life and afraid of death." The head of the response department said without flinching. When she said the word "rat", the subordinates behind her lowered their heads in embarrassment.

"People who are too courageous generally don't live long." Jock threatened bluntly.

"Thank you for your kindness. I have lived longer than the three generations of your grandparents and grandchildren combined." The chief of the response department immediately countered.

Grass, forget that this little guy is a ghost.

Joker smacked his lips in displeasure, and the head of the response department stopped this unnutritious conversation in a timely manner.

"So, shall we talk?" she said finally.

"Okay, find another time." Joker thought for a while and agreed to Chief Carbon's proposal.

After the conversation agreed between the two had been finalized, what followed was this scene that looked like a snow-white scene, filled with melting snow everywhere. Those who didn't know thought it was the beginning of spring.

"Let me go... Miyuki...she's still there!" An Yilun obviously didn't have the face of Joker, and he was held down immediately by the exorcist who arrived at the scene.

But he still didn't give up looking in the direction of Sone Miyuki.

But when he actually struggled out of the shackles of the exorcist, and took a look at Sone Miyuki, he only saw a girl kneeling in the snow with her head cut off.

"It looks really miserable, doesn't it?" Jock asked slowly, leaning against An Yi.

An Yi immediately turned around and looked at him with teary eyes, as if asking Jock again why he did this.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Jock felt a little funny, "Let's understand what happened. I just killed a vicious creature that was extremely harmful and kidnapped your childhood sweetheart, the daughter of a former diplomat. , and what about you? While jumping sideways repeatedly, you still use this expression as if you didn’t pay me for playing the game?”

"Don't tease the boy."

When Jock said the last sentence, he approached An Yi and glared at him with extremely fierce eyes.

After that, Jock's interest in An Yilun also ended here, but An Yi seemed to have other ideas.

He looked at the back of Jock leaving unwillingly, and suddenly remembered something, and immediately pointed to Jock and said, "I know what he did, he was the one who got me out of the police—"

But before An Yi spoke a vowel, his mouth was suddenly slammed, blocking the rest of his words.

Before he had time to see who was beating him, another blow hit him hard in the face. It wouldn't hurt him too much, but he couldn't open his mouth for a while.

"The next time the prisoner struggles too hard, just do it directly, especially in this kind of scene." Isayama Koizumi glanced at the wreckage of Sone Miyuki with satisfaction, retracted the scabbard, and said to the exorcist who detained Aki.

In the end, he exchanged a glance with Jock, who was watching the play silently, nodded indiscernibly, and turned back to the camp of the exorcist.

Everything after that was left to the Exorcist and the Response Section. Jock got almost everything he wanted. Although it was a bit of a fly in the ointment, there wasn't much to criticize.

The phone suddenly remembered that it was the little girl from the coping department, and she suggested that if the whole process of this matter was done by the coping department, then she could guarantee that An Yi would not remember anything.

Jock is no longer interested in this kind of transaction, and after getting what he wants, everything seems so dull.

Although it was only a dozen days from the beginning to the end, Joker felt that it was as long as several months. He stretched himself, took advantage of the moonlight and snow scene, and walked to his stronghold, Sophia, ready to end this long period of time. time.

105. Day after day

It's been a few days since Jock got Miyuki Sone's hybrid—

The changes in the past few days are not big or small.

Jock didn't feel any difference after merging with Miyuki Sone's body, he just felt that the all-in-one seemed more verbose.

And he can't understand most of the long-winded things.

"So, what are you going to do next?"

In Sophia's bar in the early morning, the bartender just sent away the last drunk, and there are only three people here including her.

Jock is feasting on the sofa in the bar lobby, chewing white shrimp and tender and juicy steak.

"Rough Nissan hair?" Jock stuffed his mouth full of toast and asked over his shoulder.

"Swallow what's in your mouth first!" the white-haired beauty sitting on the back of Joker's sofa scolded angrily.

This beauty looks about 25 or [-] years old, with white hair, red eyes, a fitted and sexy little suit, and her white hair with protruding horns.

She is the real owner of this Sophia.Although she looks like a sexy beauty, she is actually a demon from hell, and a very high-ranking demon at that.

The reason why she looks slightly different from the general sense of the devil is because the high-level devil can customize her body shape, and the second is because she is a mixed race...Jock has always wanted to know what happened to his parents.

This half-demon didn't know what went wrong, and he didn't show the legendary characteristic of "the more mixed the blood, the more powerful". His combat power was quite adequate, and his ability to change appearance was not as smooth as ordinary high-ranking demons.

Ezaki Akemi, that's what she called herself, or she could also call him a long-dead demon name. After listening to it, Jock gave up writing down the long-deadly long and tongue-twisting name.

"What did you say?" Jock rolled his eyes and looked at the demon behind him, "Is there anything I need to plan?"

The devil raised his pretty eyebrows and snapped his fingers. The drowsy bartender shivered and immediately turned on the TV knowingly.

The first news in the morning news that just started is that the Response Section has basically completed the acceptance of the new headquarters. On the eve of moving out of the old headquarters, it suffered a terrible terrorist attack and had to move out early.

It is worth mentioning that the new headquarters of the Response Section is not far from the police headquarters, on the highest floors of both buildings, and with better eyesight, they can see each other's expressions.

...This wave, this wave is a fucking cross-talk.

Joker tilted his head, drank a sip of beer after eating all the shrimp, and was about to attack the tough steak. The devil frowned unhappily.

The morning news began to broadcast the next news in a hurry. All the fugitives in the police robbery have been escorted back to the station, but there is still no clue to the murderer, and because one of the two civilians who died in the bank was an American citizen Therefore, the FIB will launch a joint investigation with the Japanese police department.

Jock bit the steak silently. Once he bit down on the crispy outside and tender inside, the gravy overflowed his mouth. After that, he drank the beer in the glass and exhaled comfortably. Jock ignored the sharp eyes of the devil and started eating again. .

The host of the news channel continued to broadcast the news seriously and earnestly. The next news was the only face of the police and exorcist recently.

The rescued daughter of a former diplomat miraculously survived in the hands of the robbers, and the response department immediately eliminated the mysterious creatures that had been causing disappearances in Japan.

Jock saw two familiar people on TV, one was Miss Sawamura Sayuri who hugged Ying Lili tightly, and when asked what efforts she had made to find Ying Lili, her eyes were a little erratic.

And the other one is undoubtedly Isayama Koizumi.

For this reason, her license has been upgraded to one level. During this period of time, there have been news about this guy everywhere, but it is not difficult to understand when one thinks about it. , the police were directly rushed into the police station and repeatedly slapped in the face, and the prisoner has not been found so far...

As the only fig leaf during this period, Ying Lili's kidnapping and disappearance cases were uncovered so that the police and the response department would not be ashamed.

As one of the parties involved, Isayama Huangquan was naturally hyped. It was nothing more than how much effort the coping department and the police station had made, how much everyone cooperated with each other, and how many difficulties and obstacles were overcome. Finally, Huangquan remembered the teachings of his predecessors at the last moment. The case broke out in an instant...

Although in fact the police were only a disservice from the beginning to the end, but every time he saw the subtle smile on TV when the little boy in the answer department mentioned the police, Jock could probably imagine what happened to the police.

Afterwards, the people's dissatisfaction with non-human races escalated to a higher level, as well as the funeral of Hoshino and his son, and other irrelevant news.

"So?" Jock looked back at the devil impatiently, "What do you want me to see?"

"Aren't you fucking afraid that the U.S. military will blow me up?!" The demon angrily hit Jock's arm with his calf wrapped in knee socks, "Response department, police, FIB, who are you going to mess with next! The Pentagon ?”

Jock refrained from telling the madman that he had actually provoked him.

But the devil didn't seem to intend to continue to ask questions about this matter, and impatiently swung his body, constantly touching the back of Joker's head.

"...I swear, if you touch me with your fucking buddy again, I'll rip this thing off and stuff it in your ass and fill it with cement."

As mentioned earlier, high-ranking demons have the ability to customize their appearance, and although Mingmei, who is a mixed race, cannot be completely changed, some details can also be customized.

For example, he can be very restrained, but also very prominent.

Very, very, very fucking outstanding.

Mingmei left Jock's sofa resentfully, raised her legs, folded her sexy thighs together, and supported her face with one hand.

"I prepared Ise lobster and black pork for you, and then I asked the top chef to process it for you, and you ended up using it with cheap beer that can be drunk for thousands of yuan?!" The devil kicked Joker twice again unacceptably, although Her strength seems to be touching at most.

Jock shrugged, completely ignoring the demon's complaints.

Jock's eating was gradually coming to an end, and the demon kept his face up and watched Jock finish eating.

"You seem to be in a good mood?" The demon tilted his head and said.

"How did you know that?" Jock asked.

"In the past, you would pour cement into my ass first before threatening." The devil said firmly.

Jock wiped his mouth clean and didn't intend to express any further opinions on the demon's Ass.

"You're right, I'm really in a good mood." Jock wiped his hands in satisfaction, turned and left.

106. Clues in Los Santos (end of this volume)

The reason Jock was in a good mood was not only because he got Miyuki Sone's hybrid, but also because after Miyuki Sone's matter ended, he went to have a long talk with Arong.

After they got to know each other a lot, they also resolved a lot of conflicts. This is what makes Joker really happy. He is familiar with and cares about not many people in this world. Only Kato and Arong make him compare. care.

If there are some irreversible conflicts with one of the two, Jock will probably be uncomfortable for a very, very long time.

Leaving Sophia's gate, Jock breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the street that had become familiar day by day, waking up, and the sun above his head was slowly rising like an old man.

Jock took out the cigarette and the match, picked up the familiar cigarette, and rubbed the match.

But the match didn't know whether it was damp or something, and it couldn't be ignited for a long time.

"Do you need help?"

Suddenly someone asked about this.

Jock turned his head to look at the man who made the sound, then rubbed his eyes, wondering if his vision had been affected.

This handsome, well-behaved, well-dressed, decent old gentleman looks like an old gentleman from the last century.

But the only thing that makes people feel uncomfortable is that the whole body of this person is completely black, as if all other colors have been taken away from the whole person, everything from the person to the clothes is not black.

"If it's a fucking illness, then you're seriously ill." Jock said, looking up and down at the dark man.

The dark man didn't care about Jock's trivial offense, and smiled politely.

"It seems that you are indeed in trouble, and I can easily help you solve it." The dark man said, "But you probably won't need my help, right?"

"Yes, it's just a match, I can handle it." Jock threw away the damp match in his hand nonchalantly, and took out another one.

"Yes, you are very confident, but the source of your confidence is something you have always wanted to escape." The pitch-black man's voice was full of intoxicating magnetism.

Jock stopped sliding the match and turned to look at the black man.

"Brother, if you're here to find fault, then you're in the wrong place." Jock said as he slowly approached the black man, trying to strike first.

"No, no, I'm not here to cause trouble." The black man waved his hand quickly and said, "I'm here to help."

"What kind of help." Jock didn't give up his intention to find fault, and took another step forward.

"A little life experience." The black man spread his hands gracefully, "Since you want to get rid of it, why do you want to pursue it? Or is your heart as hungry as everyone else, and you don't just want to lose it like you said? open everything?"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Jock's reaction, the black man took off his top hat, saluted gracefully, then turned and walked away.

Jock stared at this man for a few seconds, thinking that he saw a ghost today, if this bastard dared to turn back half a millimeter, he would do him.

Jock just kept staring at the black man, and no one around seemed to see this big living man.

Until Jock felt a scorching heat in his hand, a match had been lit at some point and burned his finger.

Silently lit a cigarette with a match, when Jock tried to look up again to look around for the black man, but he couldn't find the strange man.

A few hours later, in Mihua Town, inside a church——

A memorial service for Judy Starling is underway.

The only time in her life that she held a ceremony in a church was not her wedding with her beloved.

Judy's popularity has always been good. Apart from her colleagues, the police, and the person involved that day, many students she taught as an English teacher and some people who were helped by her to some extent attended the memorial service.