I Am an Editor at Marvel

　　 "All normal smokers? No dealer?!" Guda yelled at his team members, and he threw the censorship files in his hands directly on the table.

　　 After investigating for an afternoon, there were no useful clues. The goods of these guys were taken from dealers in other cities and had nothing to do with this town at all.

　　 Kadar sighed with relief. They weren’t retailing. They went to wholesale. Who would take bulk goods in their own nest? This is not Mexico. Traffickers can not only be upright, they can even run for the country's supreme leader.

However, the current situation is still not very good for Kadar. The two parties who came are already mentally prepared to not leave if they can’t find anything. Under such a large-scale search, the basement was found to be just A matter of time.

Now there are two things that Kadar needs to solve. The first is to deal with the backlog of goods. The second is to deal with all the people in the know. As long as these two problems are solved, the case will be very serious. It's hard to find his head.

　　 I can think about it, Kadar has no idea how to solve any of the problems. Since he was taken away by this group, at least one team member has followed him, and it is impossible for him to even say a word.

There is also a more urgent matter that presses on Kadar's heart. The investigation is so big that the babies in the whole town who may not have been weaned know about it. Amanda in the basement must have noticed it too. In this case Next, if I haven't contacted Amanda for a long time, Kadar doesn't know what that guy will do.

　　 Once Amanda is exposed, things will be completely out of control. As long as Kadar thinks about what happened to him later, the fear in his heart is like waves on the sea, wave after wave.

　　 "1, 2, Freddy will come to you..."

　　 The gloomy nursery rhyme suddenly rang in Kadar's ears. He raised his head sharply, but did not find anyone singing. On the contrary, the current office is very quiet, no one chats, no one speaks.

　　 "3, 4, lock your door..."

　　The nursery rhyme is still going on. Kadar felt his heart start to jump in line with the rhythm of the nursery rhyme. He clung to his clothes tightly, fearing but not daring to shout out.

　　 "5, 6, cover your face..."

　　 With a snap, Kadar sat up from the chair, and everyone around him looked at him because of this abrupt movement.

　　 "7, 8, breathing will stop..."

　　 Kadar took a deep breath and raised his hand, "Excuse me, I'm a little tired, can I take a break first?"

　　 Guda frowned and looked at this guy. He didn't do anything. Why did he suddenly get tired? Going to fish again? No, this look is not quite right. Speaking of which, this person seems to be very nervous today...

　　 "You, take him to the lounge to take a break." Guda casually pointed to one of the team members and said.

After Kadar walked out, Guda pulled his powerful hand to his side and whispered in his ear, "Go and check this Kadar, keep quiet, don't let other people know, especially the police. The people in the game and those who have sex."

　　 his subordinate nodded, expressing understanding.

Gudak tapped his knuckles with his fingers. He had a hunch that Kadar might be an important person in his Jedi counterattack this time. The more at this time, the more careful and more careful. Once the information is leaked, he can guarantee that group* * Definitely will come directly to grab someone, anyway, now that the person is in his own hands, he can't run, he can check it slowly.

　　 In the lounge, Kadar hid his body in the quilt. He was so scared that he didn't want to stay in front of Gudak anymore.

Putting his head into the quilt, Kadar is like an ostrich. As long as he doesn’t look at him, no one is staring at him, and the song doesn’t ring in his ears anymore after he leaves the office. He felt that his choice was right.

　　 After a few minutes, when the mood calmed down, Kadar felt a little sleepy, and he was tense for the whole day. He couldn't hold it anymore.

　　 When I doze off, the pillow is under my head, so I can just sleep for a while...

　　 After Kadar said something to himself in his heart, he closed his eyes, his breathing slowly became longer and smoother, and he fell asleep.

　　 After observing from the perspective of God that some of the target characters he chose were sleeping, Yang Qiu snapped his fingers lightly, and the seventh evolution of the script began. Sleep well, the ghost Freddy is here!

　　 ticked, Kadar frowned. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes a little irritably. Where did the noise come from just falling asleep? !

Kadar, who was trying to find the source of the noise, suddenly realized that he was no longer in the lounge, and in a dark underground building, a strange water pipe passed through his head, and the water dripping from the gap of the water pipe fell on the ground and sent his ears. Side voice.

　　 Where is this?

　　 Kadar got up from the bed, the bed under him was completely out of place with the surrounding environment, and looked very abrupt.

　　 Am I dreaming?

　　 Kadar stepped on the ground, feeling a little wandering, unlike in the real world. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　DaDaDa, the sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground reached Kadar's ears.

　　 He raised his head to look at the dark place, where there was a faint shadow flashing. When people walked to the light place, Kadar's heart jumped fiercely, and then eased again.

　　 "I can see you in my dreams, it seems I should persuade him to kill you later." Kadar said.

　　 That's right, the three people standing in front of him were exactly the three people who had been killed by Amanda.

The first person looked at Kadar and smiled, stretched out his hand and took his head off and placed it on his chest. The face on his head was calm, his mouth slowly opened, "1, 2, Freddy will come Looking for you..."

The sound of 　　's mouth was completely inconsistent with the person's appearance. It was the sound of a child singing nursery rhymes.

　　 click, the second head was taken off, "3, 4, lock your door..."

　　 The third one was picked off, "5, 6, cover your face..."

　　 Kadar was already shocked, even the scene in his dream was shocking enough.

　　 He unconsciously started to back up, until his calf touched the bed behind him, he sat on the bed as a whole, and the three headless men in front of him kept approaching.

　　 "Don't come...Don't come..." Kadar cried weakly.

At this moment, Kadar felt a face appeared next to his shoulder. He did not see it, but he could clearly feel that face, and he could even know that the other person’s face had been burned in the flames. Ugly scary.

When Kadar wanted to escape, an iron claw stretched out from behind and pressed him firmly in place. Then, the head next to his shoulders sang in a hoarse voice, "7, 8," Breathing will stop..."