Several people waited for a long time before they made an appointment for a Didi car.

Under the shocked gaze of the driver, he pulled these strange combinations and set off from the wilderness.

A revealing woman.

A man in a tuxedo bow tie.

Two bald monks.

What kind of fairy combination is

this? What are we playing together in this wilderness?

The driver couldn't help but think about it.

After discussion on the road, the sky was already about to dawn, Hongyi decided to send the master back to the temple first, but he didn't expect the witch hunter to go to the temple to rest together, after introduction, the witch hunter's name is Guan Ning, and she grew up abroad. She didn't say much else.

Hongyi alone pressed this Viscount George to the supernatural bureau.

......

Gu Heng has been in a very good mood these days.

There have been no difficult cases recently, and Lord Wang in Kyoto has not yet been discharged from the hospital.

The only tricky Royal Nine Clubhouse has been solved by Hongyi.

He really goes to work every day, drinks tea and reads the newspaper every day.

Since cooperating with Station B for the official live broadcast.

The boss of station B registered a VIP account for him very interestingly, and the virtual currency alone was swiped with 100,000.

Therefore, Director Bangu has one more task.

If you have nothing to do, you will go to the appearance area to watch the live broadcast of the young lady.

Occasionally, I give a rocket or something

, and I am called by other people's local tyrant brothers, local tyrant brothers.

Life is really pleasant.

Last night, it was lonely in the middle of the night.

When he went out for a walk, he couldn't help but walk to the park grove, and a woman pulled him into the woods.

After a 200 yuan transaction.

Gu Heng went home satisfied.

I woke up in the morning and was refreshed, and it wasn't time to go to work yet, so I came to the Psychic Bureau early.

As soon as he arrived at the gate, he saw Hongyi leading a foreigner to squat on the steps.

Holding a pancake fruit in his hand, the foreigner next to him also held a glass of soy milk with a flattering face, and handed it to his mouth from time to time for him to take a few sips.

What's going on?

"Hongyi

?" "Who are you?" Gu Heng asked as he approached and asked a little strangely.

"Hmm, Pengsheng spicy pot is hot..."

"You swallow it first! Don't choke." "

Smack!"

Hongyi raised his hand and slapped Viscount George, signaling to bring the soy milk.

"Whew... The poor monk brought someone over. Caught someone last night!" Hongyi clapped his hands and dragged the viscount to his feet.

"Huh?"

Gu Heng was a little confused.

This supernatural bureau is not an ordinary police station, you can just grab someone and get it.

Never mind.

After all, Hongyi has only just joined the company, and it is normal to not understand some things, young people, when the road is uneven, he roars, and his sense of justice is bursting, he can understand, who has not been young.

"Then let's go, go to the interrogation room and ask.

Gu Heng thought that if the petty thief would call the police station for a while, he would just take it away.

Interrogation room of the Paranormal Bureau.

Viscount George consciously sat down in the interrogation chair and fastened the chain with his hand.

Gu Heng looked at it and was even more certain.

This is obviously a repeat offender, and there is no doubt about the small case.

"Name!" In

order to save face for Hongyi, Gu Heng personally took paper and pen to make a record.

"George

!" "Gender!" "Male

!" "Where is the people?"

"European Hungary!" Viscount

George is

very cooperative, there is no way not to cooperate, the little monk next to him has been smiling and staring, and, through blood connection, someone in the clan should come to save himself soon, and the good ghost will not suffer the immediate loss.

"Well, it's very interesting, what kind of case did you commit?" Gu Heng took out a cigarette and lit it.

"It's murder!"

Good guys, this is still a big case, murderer.

"Who did you kill?" tell me the truth!" Gu Heng's eyes widened and he said viciously.

"I don't know the name!" The viscount replied truthfully, he really didn't know the name.

"I don't know the name, there is no injustice and no hatred, what are you killing others for?

"Kill if

you're hungry!" "Hiss..." Gu Heng couldn't help but gasp, kill when you're hungry, kill and eat? This is still a murderer who exterminates humanity, don't be a psychopath, right?"

Slap the table hard, he stood up and glared at the other party.

"Where did you kill you

?" "Do you count from the beginning?" asked the viscount.

"Nonsense, from the truth, you can't miss any of it!" Gu Heng's fingers were a little white, this criminal is really arrogant, from the beginning, how many of you have been killed?"

"Tens of thousands!"

"Smack

! The smoke is gone!

How many?

Tens of thousands

?" "Nima, make fun of Lao Tzu, why don't you say that you slaughtered

the city?" "Now the society is too developed, it is not possible to slaughter the city, there are too many taboos.

Gu Heng: "..."

I'm really cheating on your sister! You don't need to send this to the police station, you can send it directly to a psychiatric hospital."

"Hongyi, this person's brain is not normal, where did you catch it?" Gu Heng turned his head and said to Hongyi, who was a little drowsy.

"Huh?"

Hongyi was stunned, what do you mean This turned

his head to look at Gu Heng and then at Viscount George with an innocent expression.

Get up and walk up to him.

Round fist burst hammer.

A minute later, under Gu Heng's stunned eyes, he turned around and slowly sat down on the chair again, and said, "Say it yourself!"

The poor monk Buddha is gone.

This Westerner is really, can't he cooperate well? I'm very busy, and I haven't slept yet?

I'm going to live broadcast tonight to find ghosts.

"My name is George, Viscount George, and I am a great protoss..."As soon as he said this, he felt a sharp gaze shoot at him.

Hurriedly changed his words: "My name is George, I am a vampire viscount, I have lived for 860 years so far, and I have killed countless people.

It's only a fifth of the time.

"Bang!"

Gu Heng fell off the stool.

"Don't worry!" Gu Heng got up from under the table with a little pale face, "You said you are a vampire viscount, what evidence is there?"

Viscount George had to show his sharp canine teeth.

Gu Heng then slid down from the stool again.

When he got up again, his whole face became flushed.

"Hehehehehe..."

He's a big fish, it's a vampire

! It's still a viscount! If you report it to the International Supernatural Organization, it's a big success!

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but look at the little monk next to me eagerly.

This little monk is definitely a talent!

The first time, he defeated the Black Zombie King, broke the weirdness of the Yin Village, and this time he caught a vampire viscount, this is simply a supernatural nemesis.

Hongyi looked at Gu Heng, who looked a little excited and urgent.

I couldn't help but sweat for a while!

Why did this old man's eyes turn a little red?

How did the little monk feel furious in his heart.

Hongyi had no choice but to fold his hands and said to him with a solemn face:

"Amitabha, did Director Gu not sleep well? His eyes are a little red? Do you want to wash your eyes with potassium permanganate?"

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