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Chinatown, has always been very chaotic.

White gangs, yellow gangs, black gangs, and then subdivided, they are divided by region, the Middle East, Asia-Pacific, East Asia, Eastern Europe, Western Europe, South Africa, North Africa, ......

The police station is stationed not far from the police station, and two teams of police patrols have been maintained.

Originally, it was calm during the day, and two black policemen, eating hot dogs, squatted in the corner and had nothing to do.

Suddenly, a group of scantily dressed, bewitching old ladies ran past them.

The smell of cheap perfume, burrowed into the nostrils, made the two black policemen, dumbfounded for a second.

"It's so rampant, stop and don't run." A black policeman, throwing away the hot dog, chased after him.

Another chased and nibbled on a hot dog, obviously not wanting to put the delicious food on the side of his mouth.

The woman standing on the street who fell at the back, covered in fat, shook in the run, sweaty, and spent, the picture was too beautiful to see.

Two sturdy black policemen threw the fat woman to the ground, pressed her to the ground ruthlessly, and asked, "I have tolerated you enough, why did you still run out?" ”

"No, no, there's a dead man in the alley." The fat woman said in horror.

The word dead really shocked the two black policemen.

Although Chinatown is chaotic and criminals are rampant, Los Angeles is an important city, and most gangs dare not kill people, and at most they are injured and sent to the hospital.

There are only a few deaths in a year, and the two black policemen are not often transferred, so they are a little overwhelmed to deal with such cases.

Immediately calling headquarters, two black policemen went to the alley to investigate.

……

At this moment, the ghosts of Cyril and John have been detached from the corpse.

Two newborn ghosts were looking at the ground in confusion, two distorted and demonic remains.

The degree of distortion of the limbs is too **, and the double heads hit the ground first, and the head bloomed.

"Cyril, thank you." John said sincerely.

"No need, they're all dead." Cyril smiled wryly.

"We're the undead now?" John wondered.

"Is there any other explanation?" Cyril rolled his eyes.

The state of the two is quite calm, but they can't accept the facts.

A short time later, two black policemen crept into the alley.

Among them, an obese policeman immediately vomited when he saw two unrecognizable corpses.

I didn't want to put qì delicious hot dogs, but now I'm spitting them out.

The other, who was still quite strong, looked disgusted and disgusted, and went up with a baton and poked the corpse to see if there was any reaction.

Immediately, John and Cyril were so angry that they smoked.

", do you know how to handle the case, protect the scene first, and wait for the forensic doctor to arrive." John scolded angrily.

Mostly black cops, poking his body with batons.

"Don't get excited, it's just two rookies." Cyril exhorted.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the fat policeman came over, picked up an arm, stared at the famous watch on his wrist, kept touching and knocking, and said, "It's really rich, it costs tens of thousands of dollars." ”

", take away your dirty hands, my Swiss watch." Cyril said indignantly.

Two rookie policemen, a burst of searching, made the two corpses more demonic.

Angry, an agent went up to say hello.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for the ghosts to harm the entity, and their superb fighting skills are like a breeze blowing, and they can only watch the two rookies and desecrate their corpses.

Fortunately, it was a cloudy day, and if they were exposed to the scorching sun, the two newborn ghosts would definitely be wiped out.

A black iron chain appeared out of thin air, and before the two ghosts could react, it was directly tied to them.

"What's the situation?" John shouted.

"Is the Grim Reaper coming to capture us?" Cyril said in horror.

The Soul Rope tied them directly to the roof, and Fu Yang was looking at them with a playful expression.

"Who are you?" John asked.

"Do you know how to speak Chinese?" Fu Yang asked.

As soon as he came up, he was in English, Fu Yang's head hurt, if the two ghosts couldn't speak Chinese, they would be sent directly to the city of Belle to finish the work.

"I can understand Chinese, are you the Grim Reaper?" Cyril Road.

"No, Death is just my men." Fu Yang said disdainfully.

"So you're the Demon King of Hell?" John exclaimed.

He speaks stiff Chinese, which is worthy of being an agent, and learning multiple languages is the basic requirement of a professional agent.

"You watched a lot of movies, the demon king is full of food, do you do something to destroy the world, you really don't have some ideals." Fu Yang complained.

"Then why are you arresting us?" Cyril asked.

"I see that you are talents, and I want to recruit you." Fu Yang said bluntly.

"Recruitment?" John wondered.

"It's to make you the god of death." Fu Yang explained.

"Sounds like a good idea." Cyril Wei Xiào said.

"Death, a very exciting job." John smiled as well.

Tick Tick Tick Tick ......

An ambulance arrives and a squad of police surrounds the surroundings.

After a forensic medical examiner, the cause of death of the two bodies was a fall from a building, and there were traces of a fight in front of them.

A group of police officers tracked them upstairs, and the upper miàn was full of bullet holes, and immediately realized that something was wrong.

Fu Yang and the two ghosts stood in place, but they were both invisible.

Waiting for the police to leave, Fu Yang continued: "Being a god of death, just like a policeman, needs to verify the information, and only if you are qualified can you give the god position. ”

"Let's get started, then." Cyril exclaimed.

"Report your name." Fu Yang said solemnly.

"Cyril Cons."

Cyril Cons

Yin Shou: 0/207

Merit: 1200

Sins: 470

Born: Lazy Bear, Frey, California

Reason: Veteran, reinvigorated, full-time killer, punished rape and eliminated evil, unfortunately fell to his death.

"What about you?" Fu Yang asked.

"John Raining."

John Raining

Yin Shou: 0/216

Merit: 1407

Sins: 241

Born: Spotted Township, Steel City, New Jersey

Reason: A fifth-level federal agent, a crime buster, who solved a large number of cases in his life and unfortunately fell to his death.

"A professional killer, a fifth-level agent, you really know how to play, and you love and kill each other on the rooftop." Fu Yang was no longer able to complain.

"Are we qualified to be the Grim Reaper?" Cyril poked his hands.

"Yes." Fu Yang took out the Heavenly Dao Jade Seal and said, "For the Heavenly Dao, I will give the post of Ghost Messenger of Cyril Consius." ”

A dark flame erupted, converging in front of him into a flaming scroll.

The dense text on the miàn, in both Chinese and English, tells about treaties.

The bottom row is marked with the class, Soul Chaser.

Among them, there is a very important one, which requires the corpse and the ghost to be present before the contract can be signed.

"Well, it looks like I'm going to take you to steal the corpse." Fu Yang said depressedly.

I can't help but try the ghost pawn god position again, it is also a burning scroll.

The profession marked on Miàn is a soul knight, and the corpse and ghost need to be present in order to sign a contract.

"Let's go, get your bodies back." Fu Yang said speechlessly.

Looking towards the alley, the two bodies had been taken away by ambulance.

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