Chapter 44 Contracts
"You said you smashed the hotel opposite?"
Mo Lisa listened to Zhang Huen's narration, stood in front of the window and watched the spectacular scene of police cars and ambulances gathering on the opposite side, and asked with a wry smile. Seeing Zhang Huen blushing and touching the back of his head in embarrassment, Mo Lisa was helpless for a while, he was really a country boy with little knowledge.
"Okay, you stay at home honestly now, and don't go anywhere for this month."
"Ah, how do you do that? Don't suffocate me yet! ”
"No, of course not!"
I don't know which tendon Mo Lisa provoked, she was like an ant on a hot pot, walking around the restaurant, and from time to time she used her hands to catch the straight that she had spent a long time dressing up.
Looks like she's angry? Zhang Huen thought worriedly that it is also a very freehand thing to occasionally enjoy these rare life interests in the movie.
"No, absolutely not, we have to get out of here"
"What?"
Mo Lisa ran into the bedroom with a gust of wind, pulled out her suitcase and began to collect her clothes quickly, Zhang Huen stood at the door dumbfounded, and asked in wonder:
"What's wrong? Why go? ”
Mo Lisa replied without looking back:
"Why don't you wait for the creditor to come to the door? It's a five-star hotel with a long history, and we can't afford to lose money even if it opens a fast food restaurant for another 200 years! ”
Zhang Huen thinks about it and makes sense, the compensation must be unaffordable, it is better to 。。。。。。
"Why don't you come with me to the East?"
Silence, Mo Lisha's movements stopped, not as excited as Zhang Huen imagined, just slowly turned around, walked in front of him, stood on tiptoe and kissed his forehead. Because she knows what it means if an Oriental man says he's going to take you home. Of course, Zhang Huen just said it casually, in this world. Where does he have a home? I just feel that this woman Mo Lisa is completely in line with his aesthetics, and she will leave after all. It's better to tell a lie to make this woman happy, so as not to leave her with lifelong regrets after becoming yesterday's yellow flower.
"I'm not a good woman, you don't regret it!"
"For me, you are."
Feelings slowly rose between the eyes, and Zhang Huen realized that his lying skills had improved again, and when the two were about to further develop to the stage of being honest with each other.
"Bang bang bang!"
The knock on the door disturbed the emotions of the two, and Zhang Huen said, "I'll open the door!" ", but was blocked by Molissa's passionate kiss.
"Whoa!"
It seems that the person who came did not have a good temper. smashed the glass on the door and broke in.
"What the hell are you TMD doing?"
Molissa angrily accuses the two intruders.
Black sunglasses, black suit, black leather shoes, a middle-aged man walked in with a young man in the same outfit, the middle-aged man didn't look at Mo Lisha, he found a chair to sit down, and the young man stood behind the middle-aged man in a regular manner, just staring at Mo Lisa with a pair of eyes.
"F-forced! Please let the Chinese who caused the accident come out! ”
The middle-aged man spoke, and a work card printed with three capital letters of "F" shook in his hand.
"I don't know any Chinese, you should go next door to find it!"
"Oh, really?"
The middle-aged man snapped his fingers disappreciatively, and two young girls in kimonos walked in. There was a murderous look in Morisa's eyes. Frightened, the two girls cowered in the corner.
"Hey, hey!"
The middle-aged man clapped his hands, drawing Morisa's attention back, even though Morisa's murderous aura had already spread towards him. But he still didn't care, and said:
"Stop quibbling, we don't want to waste time with you!"
"Whew!"
Molissa snorted, her eyes had turned blood-red, and her teeth had begun to sharpen, "", a humiliating name, a slander inflicted on her by sin, it had been thirty-two years. Being mentioned again today reminds Molissa of thirty-two years ago. The night she turned into a monster.
Originally, he was just a salesperson at the Cleolin convenience store on Highway 135. In the early morning of July 24, 1976, the colleague who was supposed to come to take over never showed up, and a depressed Molissa had to close the store and go to the side of the road to wait for her boyfriend to drive along.
It's a pity that it's not her boyfriend Sandy who is waiting for her, but two monsters that have scared her all her life---。 The two werewolves from out of town saw a picture of Molissa in Sandy's car repair shop, and they used the pretense of repairing the car to extract Molissa's off-duty time from Sandy's mouth, and then they tore poor Sandy to shreds and swaggered to Molissa in Sandy's car.
They tied Molissa to the wheat straw field 15 kilometers north of Highway 135 and wheeled her, and then tasted Molissa's blood, for some reason, they did not let Molissa die, but helped her stop the bleeding, and then abandoned the lonely Molissa in the wheat straw field.
Since then, according to the naming conventions of werewolves,. It was a lifelong disgrace for Molissa, and the name, known to anyone other than within the Werewolf Organization, she had never told anyone else. And how did the middle-aged man in front of him, who didn't seem to have any lethality, know?
"Falmer!"
The middle-aged man called out, and the young man Falmer, who was standing behind him, suddenly pulled out a huge silver cross from his jacket, crossed the middle-aged man, pointed the cross at Molissa, and shouted:
"All the darkness, the ghosts, the undead bones, the werewolves and the vampires, will be intimidated!"
The silver cross emitted a majestic aura, and the divine light struck Morisa's face with a fiery temperature.
This made Mo Lisa very uncomfortable, and was about to turn into a dark golden wolf to tear the two bastards apart, when the light in front of her dimmed, only to see Zhang Huen punch Falmer in the face, causing him to crash through the wooden window of the east ship and fly into the street.
"Bang dang!"
Falmer hit his head into a police car parked next to the Elizabeth Hotel, and he knocked out a dent in the front door of the police car and moved more than half a meter to the side.
"Hey. What happened to you? ”
The American policemen who were on official duty immediately gathered around, and Falmer shook his head and pulled out a handkerchief to cover the bloody skull. Take out the f forced documents casually.
"Block off the street and get the crowd out first. Also, don't let anyone near that fast food restaurant! ”
"Sir, it doesn't matter to you, do you?"
"I'm fine, oh, shit! Who of you has a phone! ”
Receiving a call from a deputy sergeant, Falmer dialed the number at headquarters:
"Falmer, you bastard, how can you call me from a regular mobile phone? Do you want to go to jail? ”
The hot-tempered supervisor Campbell was furious as soon as he answered the phone. The new agent is really getting more and more unspeakable, and if it weren't for the fact that Falmer belongs to the most mysterious and authoritative X-Archives Bureau, he wouldn't have answered this call at all.
"Director, I'll make a long story short, report to Director Marshall immediately, and ask him to send the third team in the bureau over, don't interrupt me, this is what Kosauer meant, you just do it!"
After speaking, he habitually broke the phone in two and threw it into the trash can next to him with his own phone that had been rotten into pieces. Then he took out a stainless steel pen and squeezed the ink into the trash can, and the inside of the trash can burst into flames.
"Sir, sir. That's mine...... ”
Falmer looked back at the slugging deputy sergeant, who was dumbfounded and pointing to the burning trash can. Falmer finally came to his senses, patted his head, and said:
"Look at me, it's okay, you can also be regarded as contributing to the country, you have merit, and the FBI will compensate you."
It made the deputy sheriff cry and laugh.
"Bang bang!"
The middle-aged Kosauer looked at the trajectory of Golmer's flight out, and he was not worried at all. Instead, he applauded Zhang Huen.
"Yes, to be able to knock a Catholic monk so far with one punch. In the United States, you are the second. ”
Seeing that Zhang Huen did not speak. Just glaring at himself, Kosauer hurriedly turned his head to the kimono girl who was standing on the side and asked:
"Aren't you looking for him? Now that the person has been found, why don't you speak? ”
Reiko was the first to recover from the shock, and with her character, of course, she didn't want to take the trouble on herself, so she immediately pulled Yuyu to hide beside Zhang Huen, and said in Chinese:
"We didn't know they were f-sturgeons, we just wanted to come in and say thank you to you, and who knew they were following up."
"Oh, is it? So how do you say there's a man-eating monster in there? ”
Blind! This Keshaoer understands Chinese, Lizi was dumbfounded, and Yuyu immediately reflected, pulled Zhang Huen's arm out, and pointed at Mo Lisa in Chinese and said to Zhang Huen:
"She's a monster, we saw her fangs that night, so long!"
After speaking, he also gestured with his hand, a full meter. Before the comparison was finished, Morissa grabbed the beautiful collar, brought it to the front, bared her fangs, and asked:
"Who do you say is a monster? Also, Do my fangs have that long? ”
It's over, another freak who can speak Chinese, two girls are about to faint, why do Americans now speak Chinese? Zhang Huen asked Mo Lisa to put down the grace, walked to Kosauer, supported the table with his hand, and said to him:
"Please get out of here, you're not welcome here!"
"Oh, really?"
Kosauer smiled and said:
"Then I will immediately inform the president of the Elizabeth Hotel that I have an important clue about the perpetrator."
"Click."
The corner of the table that was grabbed by Zhang Huen turned into powder.
"By the way, the people dining on the second floor today also include two big customers who are talking about business, one is the Russian oil tycoon, and the other is a representative of the Addams family, but they are all wailing in the hospital at this time."
"What the hell do you want?"
"It's easy, sign this."
Kosauer conjured a blue document out of thin air, many people might think it was just a small magic trick, but Zhang Huen saw a moment of distortion in the space near his right hand, and it was really not a fuel-efficient lamp.
"U.S. National Security Program--- FBI X-Archives Bureau Long-Term Work Contract." (To be continued)