Chapter 265: The Scavenger (Part I)

Just a simple sentence changed the attitude of the police.

Not only did his expression change, but even the people present immediately changed to another demeanor as if they had received some hint. That kind of appearance is like facing the big people sent down from above, you can let them ascend to heaven with a word, or you can let them never turn over.

These policemen not only treat them as their own people, but also treat them as uncles, but they also respond to requests and obey orders.

Two strange people came to the scene, frowning at the tragic situation in front of them. One of the teenagers sighed, "They must have done it, otherwise it wouldn't be so bloody." ā€

The grim-faced man pursed his lips and said, "What is bloody, it's just that those beasts really can't suppress the desire to kill in their hearts. ā€

The policemen around them all asked a little strangely, "What kind of monster killed so many people?" Do you know the truth? ā€

The young man smiled and explained, "Of course I know, but even if I tell you, you will all forget it later." ā€

Will you forget? What does that mean?

The policemen were confused and didn't think deeply, but no one asked the question anymore.

However, the grim-faced man was a little displeased, and he said, "Monroe! Don't talk nonsense with them, let's get down to business. ā€

The young man known as Monroe replied with an unhappy face: "Good one, good one, good one!" I said, Uncle En, you're too boring. It's rare to have a business trip once, so you have to have a good time. If you keep having this stinky face like this, you won't find a wife. ā€

"You...... You talk less nonsense! Uncle Dawn was so embarrassed by Monroe's sarcasm that he had to give the order himself: "Gather everyone together, and we will have a few words to them." ā€

The police immediately called the Carpenter and the rest of the bodyguards, who were also on the scene. While they were together, Monroe and Dwayne began to talk quietly.

"Huh? They're Mr. and Mrs. Carpenter! Monroe said in surprise.

"Oh? So what? Do you have anything to do with them? Dawn said with a blank face.

"Carpenter, don't you know Alex? Carpenter? ā€

"You mean that genius boy? The guy who is said to have obtained the key to the Sage's inheritance? ā€

"yes, that's him."

"No wonder......" Dwayne muttered thoughtfully.

"The songs that the Carpenter siblings sing are also songs that I like to listen to, and they've been popular since their debut, haven't you heard their songs? I suggest you listen to it. It will help change your mood right now. No more with this dead face. ā€

Daun ignored it, but frowned slightly: "Why doesn't he know our rules?" What to use supernatural power for 龗 amount! If we hadn't detected a strong energy response in the vicinity, we might have let this matter get out of the way, and it would have been much more troublesome to clean up the aftermath of the mess. ā€

Monroe smiled. said: "Maybe people don't know what our rules are." You can't punish without teaching! Besides. Even if the story here spreads. It's just one more urban legend with a beginning and no end, as long as we hypnosis the people present afterwards to wash away the memory, then no one can confirm his authenticity. ā€

Dawn saw that everyone was almost there. So he urged Monroe to say, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get to work!" I'll have to go back to dinner later. ā€

"Alright, alright!" Monroe agreed repeatedly, clapping his hands a few times, attracting everyone's attention: "Please pay attention, please pay attention." ā€

All they heard was Monroe Boy saying in a peculiar tone, "None of the things you see today are true. ā€

None of this is true? None of this is true!

Everyone was confused and sober for a while, and this was repeated several times.

Monroe continued: "This is an ordinary robbery, where gangsters try to kidnap the Carpenters, only to be killed by heroic bodyguards. When Monroe finished, he looked at Daun.

"And corpses......" Dawn reminded softly. I saw that with a wave of his hand, the corpses of the gangsters on the ground were gone, leaving only a pool of blood.

"Oh, yes! The gangsters also took the bodies of their companions, but their firepower was so strong that they couldn't keep them all. ā€

Monroe hurriedly added, and the ordinary people present were in a trance, as if they collectively had a real dream. What happened in this dream was similar to what Monroe said, maybe everyone focused on different aspects, and the content was roughly the same.

After a minute or two, Monroe looked at the people in front of him and said, "Okay, you can wake up when we're gone." It's like you've never seen us, do you know the truth? ā€

"I know it!"

"I know ......"

As if in a dream, they answered Monroe's words. Seeing this situation, Dawn also knew that the matter was done, so he reached out and patted Monroe: "Okay, let's go!" ā€

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the two were gone.

At the same time, the people in the hall came to their senses, and in a trance, they seemed to remember something, but they were not sure. As time passed, that memory became more and more ambiguous, and in the end, there was no trace of it.

As for the gangsters' attempt to rob and kill the Carpenters, after everyone recalled, thought, and communicated, the whole thing became more and more visible, and the police hurriedly reported the case.

In an alley not far from the mansion, the figures of two people suddenly appeared.

"Huh? How did you get here? A teenager's voice rang out.

"Shhh I'm tracking the beast, it's hurt, it's dangerous. ā€

"You mean the werewolves who killed those gangsters? Judging from the ferocity of the crime scene and the intensity of the destruction, this is a fully formed werewolf, aren't you afraid that it will rush up to give you a look? ā€

The other man did not answer him, but watched the surrounding traces vigilantly, trying to find out where the werewolf was hiding.

Seeing that his question was not answered, the young man continued: "Dwayne, why are you wading into this troubled water, there are only aftermath experts outside, and they are the auxiliary personnel responsible for cleaning the scene. Leave the dangerous things to the combatants. ā€œ

"If you don't chatter, it won't find us! Shut me up! ā€

These two men are Monroe and Dawn, who were still at the scene of the crime just now, and they are trying to track down the werewolf who killed dozens of gangsters. According to Daun's judgment, the werewolf should still be ambushing around here and did not go far.

"Alas, well! I had to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman. Monroe said with a sigh. However, he did not stop talking, but continued to ask: "How do you know that it is injured?" ā€

"There was a cross at the scene that had lost its strength, and among the people who looked at the gangsters, there were also people who knew how to do it. At least judging by the amulet of the cross, it is not something that an amateur can make. Since it has lost its strength, it means that this cross has broken into the werewolf's body and made contact with the blood in its body......"

Monroe nodded in realization, and continued, "So you think that this werewolf must have been injured a lot, otherwise he wouldn't have left so many corpses and fled." ā€

"Yes! Because of this, there will be an explosion of paranormal energy, which we can detect. ā€

The two searched for a while, but found nothing, so they had to leave in a huff. After they had walked for a long time, a man who looked like a black uncle came out, and he seemed to have some difficulty standing on his feet.

This black man is Justifa who Alex "woken up" in the hospital, and he is crying out inwardly at this moment: "Master! I—I'm about to get tired of it, it's so hard to deal with that force, it's destroying my body structure......"

"The host...... Help me!

"The host ......"

"Find a safe place to stay, I'll be there in a minute."

At this time, Alex was on his way over, and he had already received the news the moment it happened. His family is usually protected by bodyguards. But as he learned more about the truth of the world, he became more and more worried about the safety of his family.

Ordinary people have little resistance to supernormal forces such as witchcraft, divine beating, curses, head lowering, and werewolves. In order to ensure safety, Alex has been trying his best to form his own secret force. After discovering the blood power of Chuck and Little Richard, Alex has been showing unusual interest.

He wanted to study this strength to form a werewolf army.

As for the sorcery thing, if you don't believe in witchcraft at all, you're almost half of the power of it. What's more, the cultivation of sorcerers does not succeed overnight, and with its corrosive effects on the human spirit, and other side effects, Alex feels that it is not suitable as a practical and universal mystical power.

However, with the amount of blood power, the transformation of werewolves is different. It seems that this kind of force is very common among blacks, and it is very common.

What's more, he also saw the effect of Chuck's transformation, just one hand has changed, it can cause so much damage, if the whole body becomes a werewolf, wouldn't it be easy to kill with a machine gun.

"No wonder the guys above are so afraid of this kind of power spreading, they just make them out of legends, and control them in a small area with all their might." (To be continued......)