Lanceford Rahm was the one who had the argument with Amisha just now, he was tall and muscular, about 183 in height, with a black suit bulging by the muscles on his body, and he looked very strong, with deep and gentle eyes and bright eyes.

He glanced at Luke, a little smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand: "Lanceford, FBI Level 3 Special Agent, in charge of supernatural affairs around Phoenix. ”

Luke didn't know the reason for his quarrel with Amisha before, but it was most likely because of the incident at the Spider's Lair a few days ago.

Luke and Amisha, or the Twina District Police Department, are on the same page on this matter, and based on what they have just observed, the FBI may have a slightly different view on this matter.

He glanced at Amisha and didn't respond to Lanceford, leaving his outstretched hand there to dry.

Lansford, who was ignored, was not angry, and silently took his hand back, the smile on his face still did not disappear, and continued: "We may have a misunderstanding. ”

When Amisha heard this, her already bad mood exploded, and she turned to Lanceford suddenly, and shouted a little out of shape: "Misunderstanding? You tell me what a misunderstanding! We've sacrificed four of our colleagues, we've exterminated a dozen supernatural creatures, we've stopped a cult sacrifice, and now you're telling me that we're doing the wrong thing and that we shouldn't have killed them, so tell me, what do we do? ”

She slammed the table hard, "Should we stand still and let them kill?" ”

Langsford shook his head with a wry smile, since the police and the FBI belong to two separate systems, he only learned about the sacrifice of the evil god today, so he hurried over. Several subordinates were all sent to investigate the situation at the scene, and they were in a hurry during the exchange, and they didn't pay attention to the way they spoke, which made the beautiful sheriff angry.

He pressed his hands down, begged Amisha to relax, and said, "Calm down, Sheriff Amisha, I'm not here to ask for trouble, although we do have big trouble." ”

Hearing the big trouble, Luke's eyes lit up, the Lighthouse Nation can maintain its rule for so long, and in this era of extraordinary recovery, it must have a good strength in the transcendent realm, and if you hold your thighs, the level will not be able to rise quickly.

The so-called big trouble is simply the experience sent to the door, anyway, it seems that the FBI will be responsible, and he only needs to go to the onlookers, and if he can beat it, he will fight, and if he can't beat it, he will slip away, and he will be very suitable.

Luke picked up his words and asked, "What's the big trouble?" ”

Langsford hurriedly explained: "It's the vampire you killed that summoned the evil god." ”

When Luke heard this, he was speechless for a while, it won't be the old-fashioned plot that hits the small, and the old one comes out to protect the short, even in online novels, this routine has been outdated for many years, is this the origin of art from reality?

The complaint in Luke's heart did not interrupt Lanceford's words, and his voice continued, "In fact, supernatural beings have different kinds and different attributes, and some even have intelligence and can cooperate with humans. However, we can still divide them into two broad categories. ”

As he spoke, like a teacher, he picked up the water-based pen in front of him, dragged a moving whiteboard, and wrote as he spoke, "Native supernatural creatures and polluting supernatural creatures." ”

He turned around and explained one by one, "Primordial supernatural beings refer to the supernatural beings that naturally exist or evolve later in our world, including almost all supernatural beings. ”

"And the polluting supernatural, according to the observations of the psychics, soothsayers, and other polymaths we work with, has its roots in another world. The world is full of twists, madness, and chaos, and it is constantly polluting the outside world. Our two worlds seem to be getting closer, and occasionally there are holes between worlds that come into contact with each other, and the breath emitted from the holes will create polluting supernatural creatures. ”

Hearing this, Luke roughly understood that the so-called distorted world was the "abyss" that frequently appeared in the identification.

Lansford continued to teach: "We can generally deal with native supernatural creatures in different ways such as communication, utilization, and extermination, but there is only one suitable way to deal with polluted supernatural creatures, and that is captivity. ”

"Polluting supernatural beings have a strange trait, they are no different from other supernatural creatures when they are alive, but once they die, the polluting aura in their bodies will burst out at once, and continue to spread pollution in the dead land. We also discovered this problem after killing many polluting supernatural creatures, which is also the source of the forbidden areas that are now emerging in the country. ”

Without waiting for Amisha to ask, Langsford took the initiative to say: "According to the information we received, the vampire Kraven once mentioned the evil god sacrifice and tried to communicate with the other world, and we judged that he was also likely to be a polluting supernatural creature, so we rushed over to check it as soon as possible." If we are not wrong, the land within a radius of several kilometers will be designated as a no-man's land. ”

He rubbed his head in pain, "This is probably the first case of killing polluting supernatural creatures in a bustling urban area, how to evacuate nearby residents, how to carve out no man's land, it is a big trouble, and the Phoenix city government will not pay for it." ”

Amisha was stunned when she heard his explanation, and her anger dissipated for no reason, and she began to have a headache about carving out no man's land.

Hearing this, Luke probably understood the current situation.

The so-called polluted supernatural creatures, that is, the creatures impregnated by the breath of the abyss, to describe them as a more appropriate metaphor, they are probably the same as the insect "stinky big sister" in the previous life.

They exist in this world, just like a stinky big sister crawling on a person's body, if you don't press it to death, it crawls wherever it stinks, and it keeps responding to you.

But once you press it to death, the smell that bursts out ... The staying power ... Even if you rub the skin off, you won't be able to wash it off.

And the method of imprisonment proposed by Lanceford is like putting the stinky sister in a well-sealed bag when he can't get rid of it, and trying not to let the smell of it come out.

I have to say, this is also a good way.

As he was talking, two people pushed open the door of the conference room and came in, one of them looked pale, his eyes were swollen, and at a glance it seemed that this person seemed to have kidney deficiency, this person pulled out of the chair and collapsed up, and rested motionlessly.

The other, who seemed to be a little more energetic, smiled apologetically at the police station, as if apologizing for the rudeness of his companion, and then turned to Langsford and said, "Miscalculation, sir, no traces of contamination have been found near 16 Mill Avenue, and I have checked with Ambai several times to make sure there are no problems." ”