Ember Gun

  Chapter 102 Xuanfeng

About ten minutes later, the dark horse-drawn carriages filled the streets. Those people were loaded with guns and live ammunition. Everyone looked indifferent, like a **** of death coming from afar, with a cold chill, just like the winter of old Dunling. generally.

  Many police officers were driven to the other side of the street. They were supposed to be inside the cordon, but now they were driven outside the cordon. Everyone looked around and looked at the mysterious people.

  There are many urban legends of old Dunling, and those mysterious people are one of them.

  Many times, some people always say that there are black policemen handling mysterious cases. No one knows which department they belong to. Even if they ask the Su Yalan Hall, they answer in silence.

  But now they really appeared in front of them, with an inexplicable meaning, Sergeant Donas was also standing outside the cordon with a cold expression on his face.

He knew something about this mysterious department, but it was only limited to a rough idea. He guessed it should be regarded as the secret intelligence department of Inervig, but Donas didn’t even know their names or what they were. .

  Just now, this group of people came here and drove them out with the permission of the documents that Sheriff Donas could not understand.

  Sergeant Donas wanted to continue the attack, but a young man stopped him, with a kind smile on his face, but that smile was not reassuring, on the contrary, it was as sinister as a sly fox.

It’s hard to imagine that feeling. The whole body’s instincts were terrified and trembling. When Donas recovered, he was already outside the cordon, sweating all over, and then humiliated by anger. He wanted to find that person to settle the account, but he didn't dare to cross the cordon, which was extremely ridiculous.

  As for Mr. Lorenzo Holmes, Sergeant Donas did not see him, and it seemed that he was also kicked out, which made him feel much better.

  ……

   "So you are the one helping me this time?"

  Lorenzo sat on the chair in the room, carefully observing the **** handwriting, the sly man was standing at the door with a polite expression.

   "Yes, Mr. Lorenzo Holmes."

  His voice was clear, he replied.

   Turning his head, he was a very handsome man, his behavior, and even his smile were just right. Both his hairstyle and clothes were neatly arranged, without the slightest mess, his cheeks were clean and tidy, just like an elegant wild cat.

  For a moment, Lorenzo seemed to see a few big characters on the man's face.

  Obsessive-compulsive disorder, cleanliness, troublesome people...

  Many people have their own labels, just like the smoke bomb that Lorenzo constantly throws in the game between Lorenzo and Sabo.

Teachers represent teaching and educating people. This vocabulary reminds people of a strict but gentle teacher. So when you say that you are a teacher to someone, he will always think of the profession behind the vocabulary and take what that profession has. Characteristic personality is imposed on you.

  So you just indicate your occupation, and you have a rough outline in the other person's heart, even if it is not who you are.

  This is the inherent label of a person. It will make it easier for others to understand themselves, but it will also make them conceal their true self.

  So Lorenzo likes to use the label as a smoke bomb to disturb the sight of others when he shows his fraud law, but he has rarely seen such a person in front of him.

  He almost directly put the label on his face, which is impressive.

  "Because the content of the work is different, Shrike is very busy. In the next negotiation with the cleaning agency, I will be responsible for contacting you."

  Speaking, the man stretched out his hand, and Lorenzo nodded and shook his hand.

   "Joy Joshua, we have seen it before, but the battlefield was too chaotic at the time, you may not have seen me."

"when?"

  Lorenzo was a little surprised, such a personality, he should not easily forget.

   "Operation Ende Town, but I used the code name at the time."

   Joey coughed a few times, and then his whole body became more serious, and then he said.

   "Purge the high-ranking knight of the institution, Joey Joshua, codenamed Xuanfeng."

  At the moment when he heard Xuanfeng, Lorenzo remembered everything. At the end of the Ende Town operation, he and Lancelot came to the battlefield on the channel. Lorenzo had an impression of this code name.

   "Then the introduction is over, do you need me to explain the situation for you?"

  Lorenzo said, turning his head to look at the scarlet writing.

  "This is an...exceptional case. There is the pollution of monsters here, and it is very faint that it should be left over from the attack."

  Lorenzo thought for a while and decided to describe this case like this. The murderer was not a human, or he was once a human, but now he is an abominable demon, walking through this huge and densely populated old town.

   "Well, can we check it first?"

  Joy nodded, and after getting Lorenzo's permission, several people walked in. They held strange instruments and kept surveying the room.

"What are they doing?"

  Lorenzo was a little confused about what they were doing, and asked Joey.

  Joy smiled at him, then said slowly.

  "Mr. Holmes, our decontamination agency has dealt with many cases of demons in so many years, and as a result, we have mastered a certain degree of tracing capabilities. After all, there were no demon hunters here more than ten years ago."

Hearing what he said, Lorenzo felt a sense of enlightenment. It is true that the cleansing mechanism without the existence of the demon hunter can still defeat the demon. Over the years, they have developed a complete and mature work within them. The process is up.

  "Those instruments are high-precision Geiger counters, accurate enough to distinguish the intensity of the residual radiation of the monsters in the area, so as to determine the length of time it stays."

  The index on the instrument is constantly changing, and Lorenzo feels a bit strange. He has begun to realize that the Demon Hunting Order is different from the Elimination Organization.

The Demon Hunting Sect is a bit on the mystery side. Everything depends on the power of the Demon Hunter and the ethereal **** to solve it. However, the cleansing organization here advocates technology, explores the mysterious essence, analyzes and analyzes it. Its use.

   "How far can you track?"

   Lorenzo asked again.

   "It's not far away. There are many interference factors for this thing, and detailed investigation is required. This is time-consuming. When we find out, we estimate that the monsters can swim to the other side of the ocean, but we have a certain ability to predict it internally."

  "Foresight? Like the secret blood of a demon hunter?"

  Lorenzo had just finished complimenting these materialists, but he didn't expect that something else would come out.

  In the Demon Hunting Order, most of the demon hunters have an early warning force called "intuition", but there is a branch of the demon hunters who have used this early warning to the limit.

That is the demon hunter who has been processed by the alchemy matrix and turned the power of the secret blood to the angel Shangda salary branch. The power they possess can make them foresee the future for a short period of time. It is a very mysterious series of the demon hunters. Most of them don't go out to fight, but give instructions to the rest of the demon hunters through the Silent Temple based on that strange foresight ability.

  Joy smiled mysteriously, but didn't say much.

   "Mr. Lorenzo, if you are willing to join the decontamination agency, all your questions will be answered."

  Sure enough, that Arthur still remembered himself.

   "That's not necessary anymore."

  Lorenzo decisively refused.

  (End of this chapter)