At the door of a small church in the northwest of Washington, D.C., a burly man walked out of it, pulled out three hundred-dollar bills from a thin envelope in his hand and muttered, "Hey, the church is too stingy now, and three ogre scalps can only be exchanged for such a small amount of money now." ”

The big man looked up and looked around, his battered shirt showing his tanned skin in the sunlight, and Lee would have recognized him if he was here.

He was the same witcher who fought the vampire countess with Lee and the others in Los Angeles, Jonathan. Fan. Helsing. Compared to that time, he has not changed much, but the clothes on his body are more shabby, and there is a shallow scar on his face.

After looking around, he found his target, lifted the box behind him upwards, and slowly walked towards his target.

Coming to the target, he raised his head, smiled slightly, and said, "A large hot dog, thank you for some more sauce." ”

The witcher is still living on such a tight margin. Standing in front of the food truck, Joe carefully ate the last bite, then reluctantly licked the ketchup on his fingers, and at that moment, three black cars drove past him.

Joe stopped what he was doing, raised his head and twitched his nose vigorously, and said to himself, "What a smell, so stinky." ”

Smelling the smell fading away, Joe's eyes were fixed on the three cars, and he stepped forward to follow.

"Hey, you haven't paid yet, where are you going?" A rough voice came out of the food truck, and a fat uncle rushed out with a shovel.

"Boy, I just saw that something was wrong with you, and said that my hot dog stinks, and you want to run away if you don't give money? You don't inquire, eat the overlord meal and eat my Uncle Anthony, are you looking for death. The fat uncle stopped Joe, brandished his shovel and began yelling at him.

"Oh my God, I'm sorry, uncle, I really didn't mean to, I didn't mean your hot dog stinks" Joe explained anxiously, and he begged for mercy like a child who had made a mistake.

"Hey, I'm the FBI, what's going on?" A voice sounded behind him.

"Oh, Mr. Detective, you came just in time, catch this man, he not only eats the overlord meal, but also slanders my hot dog smells, I, Anthony, have been here for 10 years, and you often come to eat, he dares to slander me." The fat uncle grabbed Joe and complained to the FBI agent in the back.

"Oh, I really didn't mean not to give you money, and I didn't mean your hot dogs stink, trust me." Qiao defended weakly, and didn't dare to make any movements in his hands, for fear that one would hurt him carelessly.

"You're Jonathan. Fan. Helsing? The voice behind him asked hesitantly.

He turned his head to look at the unfamiliar face, thinking carefully about where he had seen him. The fat uncle also let go of his hand when he saw that the federal agent who might have supported him might know this sloppy guy.

"Hello, I am. You are? Joe asked, frowning.

"Hello, my name is David, David. Carter, Federal Agent. David, Li's old acquaintance, smiled and shook hands with the big man, "You haven't seen me." I met you in the case at the Cecil Hotel in Los Angeles. ”

After speaking, he turned his head and handed the fat uncle next to him 20 yuan, and said with a smile: "Anthony, I know this person, I think there must be some misunderstanding in it, I gave him this money, please have two more large hot dogs, the hot dogs you make are the best in the neighborhood." ”

When the fat uncle saw the dollar, he stopped pestering and happily went back to his dining car. After a while, two large hot dogs were handed out, and David handed one of them to Joe, and without waiting for him to refuse, he said, "Take it, you're welcome, Uncle Anthony never accepts returns." ”

"You know Steve, too. Plum? Dahan took the hot dog and asked while eating, since he could know his name, I believe that he should have a good relationship with Li.

"Yes, in fact, I asked him for help with the Los Angeles case, but I didn't expect it to be so tricky in the end."

"Actually, it's not that difficult, it's just that he shouldn't have had much contact with these demons before, he doesn't have much experience, and his own strength is still very strong."

"Well, yes, I agree. By the way, how did you come to Washington, where have you been all this time, is it convenient to say? ”

"Oh, there's not much I can't say, since you know my name, I guess Steve told you about my profession, I've been hunting demons all this time, and then going to church for some money, and so on."

"I see, but it doesn't look like your salary is very large, are you interested in helping us do something to make some extra money?" David smiled and began to woo Qiao, from this point of view, he was very similar to Lee.

"Well, if it's a case about demons, it's not impossible, our salary in this line is really not very much. By the way, I seem to have found traces of demons just now, in 3 cars, can you check where they went? ”

David's expression immediately became serious, "Found here?" Yes, you sue me for the license plate number. ”

When Joe finished reporting the license plate number, David's expression immediately became exciting, and he looked at him suspiciously, "Are you sure you made a mistake?" ”

"I've always had a good memory, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Joe asked curiously.

"This is our FBI license plate. Wait, I'll ask if there's an agent caught something nearby, and by the way, can you determine the type of demon? David picked up the phone and dialed out.

Joe thought about it seriously and said, "There should be a vampire, the level is not very high, so the smell is so obvious." ”

At this time, David's face changed while listening to the phone, and he shouted into the phone: "Check the location of this car for me immediately, and then sue me, quickly." Then he hung up the phone and said to Joe with an anxious face: "Something happened, we don't have agents nearby to go out on duty, can you help us?" ”

When Joe heard the news, he ate the hot dog in two bites, lifted the box behind him, and said seriously, "It is incumbent." ”

The two men immediately got into David's car, and the car sprang out like it was burning its ass. David, who was sitting in the cab, asked anxiously, "Do you remember where the car was going?" ”

"Turn right ahead." The car turned around in a drift, and the earth-shattering horn behind it couldn't slow it down in the slightest.

Jingle bell, David's phone rang, and he immediately picked it up: "Hey! ”

"Found it? Okay, where? Heading for Pennsylvania Avenue?! , okay, I got it. ”

"What's wrong?" Seeing David's anxious face as he hung up the phone, Joe asked.

"Hopefully it's not the worst, sit tight." The car, which had almost reached its highest speed, picked up speed again.

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