Villa Calles.

Dark clouds don't know when they obscure the originally sunny sky.

It reminded Kerry of the weather on John Bull's side.

One second it's sunny, the next it's stormy.

"Click."

The purple shirt door was pushed open.

Kerry walked in with the two daughters.

Blake, a clever police officer who received the news in advance, took the interviewer with him in advance.

Now only the three of them are left in the entire villa.

Silent living room, clattering wall clock.

This kind of place is the most feared place for people with empty phobia, especially when they are alone, and the naughty brain will always jump out of some strange thoughts, such as will there be something hidden under the bed, or what will happen to the bathroom alone?

Of course, it's a matter of probability, after all, who can guarantee that those thoughts in the brain are not happening to them?

But Kerry didn't worry about this, after all, he had a tsundere blood lady next to him, a werewolf girl with a strange personality.

If there really is something that doesn't have long eyes to come to you, not to mention Elise and Alice, the Legion of Ghosts is enough to bring them back into the darkness.

After all, Kerry's other identity is the obscene development of the Dark King.

As a man with one dimension, Kerry felt that in ancient times, his status was equal to that of a king.

Dispel thoughts.

Kerry took the two girls around the living room and found Mr. Calles in the basement.

The swarthy hole looks like a large mouth, waiting for its prey to fall into the net.

"Wait." Kerry pulled out flares from his pocket.

The flares lasted about 30 minutes, and were effective enough to illuminate the basement of Mr. Calles' house.

Pulling the lead rope, Kerry remembered the instructions and waited for two seconds.

"One-two."

Align with the basement.

"Wow."

Flares swirling in the air sprayed wisps of white smoke and drifted gently in the air.

There was a brief silence, and the light filled the entire basement passageway.

I have to say that compared to the burrito country where the armed forces are not even as strong as the civilian armed forces, Eagle Sauce will not pick the door with the weapons used by the police department, and there will be no such thing as bullet jamming, after all, the Eagle Sauce police are either killing Xiao Hei or on the way to kill Xiao Hei.

Check the basement to make sure it's safe.

The three of them went into the basement in turn.

Kerry had been to this passage before, and the space was small, so the three of them had to drive the train one after the other.

Because of the hostile relationship between the Bloods and the Werewolves, without exception, Alice took the lead, Kerry walked in the middle, and Elise last.

As a result, Kerry had to endure the occasional ambiguity of a young lady on the way to action.

For example, accidentally touching your hand, walking too fast and hitting your back.

It can be said that Kerry experienced a handful of bitterness and indescribable taste today.

Kerry felt that in this era, he could be Megumi Yanagishita, either that or that.

And the more powerful you are, the more you want, for example, at the beginning, I actually had the idea of living with Isabella for the rest of my life, but Isabella changed her mind and awakened the Dark Monarch system by herself.

As a result, the two people, who are not good people in nature, drift apart, and finally evolve to the point of trying to kill each other.

People feel guilty because of betrayal, and self-anesthetize because of guilt, the choice transmitted by consciousness is the right idea, but they find that their choice is wrong, and the end is annoyed and angry, and they want the other party to die.

"Here we are."

A bank vault and vault block the way.

They don't have the key, though, so they'll have to stop and figure out what to do now.

"This thing, RPG may not be able to explode." Elise has been with the FBI for many years and has seen a lot of things.

If you want to violently unlock the security door of this level, then you need to open a tank and bombard it.

"Think of a way." Alice turned to look at Kerry.

She doesn't think it's necessary to use her brain, after all, her boyfriend is smart and she can save some brain cells.

"No way, it's dead, we lack equipment." Kerry wouldn't be stupid enough to expose himself, so he really couldn't do anything about this security door without using his strength.

Elise behind her seemed to have something to say, and the woman gently pushed Kerry away and passed sideways past Alice.

"How?" Kerry and Elise keep their distance.

Elise leaned slightly, her eyes wide open, staring at the slender hole in the middle, only the key could twist the keyhole, and then turn the large and small wheel on the top to open the metal door.

The three of them stared at the metal door at a loss.

Elise pinched her chin and glared back and forth at the metal door, "Looks like we need some unconventional means. ”

"The FBI has a lot of talent." Kerry instantly understood and gave a thumbs up.

Elise nodded and agreed: "Sometimes we recruit those talents with unique skills, even if they are not highly educated, but as long as they know what to say and what not to say, then it is not difficult to be admitted exceptionally." ”

"Cool." Kerry subconsciously raised his hand to pat Elise on the shoulder, but soon realized that Alice was on the side, and Kerry naturally lowered his hand and straightened the corners of his clothes.

This wave? This wave is called a wife before the witness.

The trio left the basement.

Walking to the nearest lawn, Kerry dialed the phone and began to shake people at the police station.

There are only three detectives in Fox Town, the first one died in the last zombie outbreak, and the last one is Isabella's dad Charlie.

The one left is the new police detective Kerry.

Because of his efficiency and efficiency, Kerry is very popular in the police department.

Everybody loves to work under him.

After all, who doesn't like to take credit for being a wise leader? Although the big head is not his own, who doesn't want to take credit?

It's called adding up a lot.

"Hello?" Blake on the other end of the line answered the phone.

"Seal off Calles' villa, there are oddities in the basement of his house, and at the same time increase the police to patrol day and night." Kerry gives Blake instructions.

"Okay boss, I'll arrange it right away." Blake said it was received.

"Alright, they'll come here in a while to lock down the villa." Kerry put away his phone.

The three of them waited at Villa Calais for a while, and sirens were heard in the distance.

The town is so small, so the police station is quite fast.

Three minutes later, a flood of police cars surrounded the villa.

The red and blue lights shone on a rainy night, and when they hit Kerry's face, it looked cloudy.

"Detective!"

The heavy rain made a "crackling" sound on the raincoat, and Blake raised his hand in salute: "A total of ten police officers have gathered." ”

Ten heavily armed police officers with police pistols at their waists lined up.

Kerry instructed: "A group of five, a day shift and a night shift, be sure to guard this place, and remember to call me immediately if you find anything unusual." ”

"Don't take this for granted." Kerry said in a heavy tone: "Everyone knows what has happened in the town recently, and the distance between the official wording and the truth is the same as the distance from the town to New York - 108,000 miles, so for the sake of your own life, don't be a hero." ”

A group of police officers looked at each other, and it sounded like the mission was very dangerous, so did they still participate?

"Of course, if you can complete the task perfectly, I will suggest to my superiors that you should be given a great credit, a salary increase, and a speedy housing approval."

No matter where you are, what a wage earner wants is nothing more than that, Franklin and a house.