Fox Town.

Kerry and Isabella walked side by side.

As a small town dominated by farming, the air here is quite good.

The roadside is lined with lush trees and some flowers planted on both sides, which is a pleasing sight to behold.

It's the smell of cow dung wafting in the air, which is a bit unsightly.

Isabella didn't know what to say, and subconsciously hugged her arms, which psychologically was a self-defensive action.

When people feel uncomfortable, they will act like this.

The two walked together but no one spoke? Well, Isabella found it too embarrassing as well.

Kerry had his hands in his pockets, and he was thinking about the morning.

Some memory killers will commit crimes according to their memories, such as reviewing the crime diary and returning to the scene, in order to bring some kind of pleasure and security to themselves, and the so-called sense of security is the familiarity of committing the crime again, satisfying the criminal's desire to control the overall situation and complete everything according to his own settings.

"That's bad." Kerry sighed a little, I don't know if he was originally bad, or the negative effects brought by the system, his system is called the Dark Monarch, and it is full of negative energy at a glance, and it is placed in Long Aotian's novel, but it will be treated as a boss gift package waiting for Long Aotian to harvest.

Isabella tilted her head: "What? ”

"Nope." Kerry looked at the flower shop down the street.

There are early morning roses there.

"Good morning, old Mr. John, how is your cat?" Isabella waved her hand and stopped the old man in front of her.

The old man's body trembled slightly, and then he slowly turned around, looking left and right, as if he was afraid of something.

Old John's tense shoulders drooped slightly, revealing an expression that was more ugly than crying: "Oh, it's Bella, hello, me, I'm just here to buy some cat food and go home." ”

"Old Mr. John, you seem to be nervous." Kerry put his hands behind his back and gently handed out a bouquet of roses: "This young lady, you are so beautiful this morning." ”

"You're so weird." Isabella rolled her eyes, Kerry, this guy used to analyze the case so seriously, but now he has no reason to buy roses.

"You, hello, Kerry." Old John swallowed.

"Did something happen to you? Look at your pale complexion and erratic eyes, combined with your previous kindness and optimism. Kerry smiled and grinned softly, "I wonder if you've experienced something, like, something terrible?" ”

"You, what are you talking about?" Old John's neck instantly turned red, and he raised his head and roared: "If you are sick, I suggest you go buy some spiritual medicine!" ”

How can you tell if a beautiful white person is in a mood? Quite simply, just look at his neck.

Isabella was a little annoyed and pushed Kerry's shoulder: "What are you doing?" Old Mr. John is the good guy of the town, he looks angry now, maybe we should apologize. ”

"No, no, no." Kerry squinted slightly, and stepped around old John: "Bella asked you before, how is your cat, but you are emphasizing that you are going to buy cat food and go home, it seems that you are in a hurry to get rid of something, and this morning, Bella's father received a call to the police." ”

Kerry paused, and now he was already standing in front of old John: "And you look flustered, looking left and right, this is very much like the performance of doing something bad, I have reason to doubt you, Mr. John." ”

Kerry, who was 1.80 meters tall, stood in front of Old John, lowered his head and stared at Old John, Kerry smiled lightly: "Could it be that you were at the scene of the crime at that time?" Mr. John? ”

Isabella raised an eyebrow, and Kerry's words reminded her of Old John's reaction a minute ago, and then Isabella looked at Old John with a little wariness.

"You talk nonsense! This is Meimeijian! I'm going to contact my lawyer to sue you! Old John looked nervous and scolded Kerry.

He was scared, afraid that those red eyes were hiding in the shadows and staring at him.

As an ordinary person, but after such a horrific murder, Old John is already a soldier.

"Don't worry, old John, we found a hair at the scene of the crime, and the DNA match will come out when the time comes." Kerry pinched his chin: "That man can't run away." ”

John Sr. sat down on the concrete floor, and Kerry's last words shattered his luck: "I, I was at the scene of the crime, but God, it wasn't me who killed Thomson." ”

Kerry patted Isabella and motioned for the girl to call Charlie.

The police soon arrived and took away old John, who was crying and snotty, and the guy looked very frightened.

"Good boy, I really doubt that you have insight into angel reincarnation." Charlie patted Kerry on the shoulder with satisfaction, and the more he looked at this kid, the more pleasing he became.

"If the ATC results are not satisfactory, come and work with me as a police officer."

Isabella sneered and pushed her father away, how could she talk like this.

"I'm sorry, my dad sometimes." Isabella flipped her hands and signaled that she was helpless.

"It's okay, my dream was to be a police officer."

Kerry said he wasn't going to take it to heart.

"Hey! Kerry, do you want to come along? He waved to the police officer next to Charlie before, and he had the impression that Kerry was like a medieval detective, who could find details that no one else could find at a glance.

Who can refuse a master who can help the police department solve the case? Especially at the party, Long Live Meijian, the people of Meijian are uncles, and they are never willing to work overtime.

"No, Beck, call me when the news comes out." Kerry waved his hand, he had his own plan, and the police station was no longer needed for the time being.

Baker glanced at Isabella beside Kerry, showed a very understanding expression, and said with a smile: "Okay, have fun, brother." ”

The two continued to walk in the town, and Isabella was a little surprised and took the initiative to open the topic: "I didn't expect you to be able to deduce so many clues just by looking at it." ”

Kerry pinched his chin and made a pensive expression, which was a psychological suggestion that made the other person wonder, and there was a high probability that he would ask what was wrong.

"What's wrong with you?" Isabella looked at Kerry, and the guy seemed to be distracted again.

"I'm thinking about something, Bella, it's ridiculous, do you believe me?" Kerry stared at Isabella, leaning forward slightly, the two were close, and Isabella could even see the muscle outline of Kerry's thin short sleeves under his abdomen.

Isabella stroked her hair and pursed her lips, "If, I mean, if you want to speak, I'll be a good listener." ”

Kerry pointed to a bench on the side of the road, and the two sat down.

"You know, my full name is Kerry. Van Helsing. Kerry pulled a rusty pointer out of his bosom.

"Van Helsing, isn't that a fictional character like a witcher?" Isabella brushed her hair, the autumn leaves fluttering in the wind, and she picked up a maple leaf.

"Yes, but my father told me that the Bloodline exists, and this pocket watch is a good proof of that."

The pocket watch in her hand was handed to Isabella, who picked it up and looked closely, it was a strange pocket watch, its dial was nothing, as if it were an empty watch.

"Hold it." Kerry smiled.

Isabella pressed and held the button on the left.

A pure black mass suddenly appears on the dial and then quickly dissipates, leaving only five drops of black liquid in the center of the dial.

"What is this?" Isabella pursed her lips, the pocket watch was more like a magic prop or something.

"To put it simply, this is a detector that my ancestors built from the blood of Dracula, the ancestor of the Blood Clan." Kerry gestured to the small black dot on his pocket watch.

"And those five black dots...."Kerry didn't say any more, just looked at Isabella quietly, the girl's eyelashes were long, and a little fear flashed in her big eyes.

"You know." Kerry shrugged: "Originally, I thought it was just my foolish broken neck and daddy's words to lie to the child." ”

"But when I think about this morning, I feel like there's a good chance he's telling the truth." Kerry turned his head and looked at a speeding Ferrari: "Maybe the Bloods are really with us?" ”

Isabella recalled yesterday's scene and said with some uncertainty: "Perhaps, there are good people in the blood clan too?" ”

"Who knows, whether he is a good person or not, you must first know who he is." Kerry slowly approached Isabella, "Or, do you have some clues?" ”

"I, how could I have?" Isabella smiled, remembering the boy named Edward, who had saved her life.

"Of course it's a joke." Kerry smiled and gently wrapped his right hand around the back of Isabella's head.

It's a very sweet feeling, can it only be said that it really deserves the halo of the heroine?

Isabella's body trembled slightly, she was a little nervous when she experienced it for the first time, and responded to Kerry jerky and immaturely.

Be bold.

Isabella only felt like she was going to suffocate and gently patted Kerry on the shoulder.

Kerry drove Isabella with ease.

"I, I can't breathe." Isabella exhaled heavily, her chest heaving slightly.

"So, try?" Kerry carefully wiped the remaining saliva from the corner of Isabella's mouth.

"Maybe, we can try." Isabella clasped her hands together, but still spoke her mind boldly.

Kerry smiled slightly, Edward is a good person, and Isabella is also beautiful, bring it to you.

So it's not difficult to chase girls at all, really, as long as you are handsome and have advantages, I don't know how many people have a sense of substitution?

The phone rings.

"Kerry! Damn, that old man confessed, I think he's crazy! Officer Baker grinned, "Guess what he told us?" He said he had seen vampires! Hahaha, this is just ridiculous! ”

Kerry now opened his native Google Maps and located a dense forest in the small town of Fox.

There are many wild animals there, hares and wild boars are often infested, and if you want to eat vegetarian pies, this is a very good hunting ground.

"Maybe I have something here, and I don't know if you want to hear it." With that, Kerry told Baker about the strange pocket watch he had.

"So, do you think there really is a blood clan in our town?" Baker may not believe poor old John, but he still admires Kerry, because he is a detective fan, and Kerry is very much like a medieval detective.

"I'll go now." Kerry hung up.

The two walked to the front of the Fox Town Police Station.