I’m a Detective In the Marvel World

　　 Until noon the next day, Xie Lun opened his eyes on the bed. I slept for such a long time, naturally not because of staying up all night yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday...

　　 Well, there is a little connection.

　　 But the more reason is that every time Shay Lun uses the "Fear" skill, he will feel a strong headache, the kind of headache caused by an extreme lack of sleep.

　　 Xie Lun once asked the system because of this problem, but unfortunately the system seems to be just a system and does not have intelligent functions. So Xie Lun can only guess whether it will cause headaches after using the skills, or it is because his magic power is too low.

　　 Maybe when the personal level is improved in the future and the magic power is high enough, then this headache will disappear.

　　 Although the headache has been greatly relieved after sleeping for so long, Xie Lun can still feel as if he had been hit by a hammer on his forehead. But Xie Lun knew that he couldn't sleep anymore, at least he had to get up and eat lunch before continuing to sleep.

　　 In this way, we can gain better weight...cough cough, it is to restore energy.

　　 Xie Lun rubbed his temples and got up weakly. After a brief wash, he opened the door and walked out of the room. In the United States, there are no decent hotels in a small town like this, but there are motor hotels everywhere.

　　 For example, where Xie Lun and Wen brothers live.

Seeing Xie Lun going out, Dean, who was wiping the car on the open space outside, waved and smiled: "Sleepy, you are finally awake. To be honest, if you didn't see you still breathing, I would really be afraid that you would die. ."

　　 "Shut up, Dean, can't you expect me to order it?" Xie Lun lazily said, "Where is Sam? By the way, and my car, where did you put it?"

　　 "Sam went to the rented car," Dean continued to wipe the car: "As for your car, we tried it last night and it can still be driven. The front bumper is broken. You can find a place to fix it."

　　 "Well, I'll go to dinner first, you tell Sam to ask him to make more invoices, I'll go back and get the reimbursement."

　　 Sharon patted Dean on the shoulder and walked to the fast food restaurant across the road.

"Oh, these moths that waste taxpayers' money." Dean took out his cell phone and dialed Sam's number after looking at Xie Lun in the distance. "Sami, where is it? Great, remember, open more. A few invoices, anyway, I will be reimbursed by the wrongdoer..."

　　 Unlike Dean, who had been out of school since he was a child, "unlearned" and "illiterate", Sam is a top student in the law department of Ivy League University. Had it not been for the disappearance of his father John Winchester this time, he would not have followed his brother Dean on a trip.

　　Sam is very clear in his heart that anyone can work against the tax in the United States, but don't fight against the tax, otherwise it will be ugly to guarantee you to die. So he didn't follow Dean's arrangement, and honestly paid and received invoices according to the normal procedures, and did not dare to open more.

　　 When he came back, the sun had already set. Sharon has ordered pizza for takeout, and Dean has also bought beer.

　　 "It's a pity that there is no barbecue."

　　 Xie Lun sighed in his heart, opened a bottle of beer, touched the bottle with Dean and Sam, then drank the bottle directly with his neck back, and then let out a long breath: "Cool!"

　　 said, he reached out and opened another bottle of beer.

　　 Dean looked dumbfounded, he thought he was good enough to drink, but Sharon was not so perverted. Seeing Sharon drank another half a bottle, Dean suddenly felt that the two packs of beer he had bought might not be enough.

"To be honest, thank you, I still don't believe that you are really an agent of the NIA." Sam took a sip of his drink and chuckled, "How do I say, you and the detectives I imagine Member, it feels really different."

　　 Dean, who was eating pizza, nodded, chewing and vaguely said, "Yes, not to mention the detectives, even ordinary police officers, almost no one would believe what we did."

Sharon drank the second bottle, and in Dean’s distressed eyes, opened the third bottle again, and smiled: "Okay, don’t sing and agree with each other. I can tell you that NIA didn’t pay attention. You two, it’s just that I, as a special agent, happen to know some secrets of your Winchester family."

　　 Dean was relieved when he heard the words, Sam frowned and said, "Secret? What secret?"

　　 Xie Lun glanced at Sam, sighed silently, and whispered: "I can't tell you the specifics, but Sam, I want to solemnly warn you, don't believe in demons, especially female demons."

　　 It's not that Sharon can't say it, but that he almost forgot the plot of the TV series, but vaguely remembers that the tragedy of the Winchester family was a yellow-eyed demon. And Sam was eager for revenge, and seemed to be used by a female demon.

　　 Hearing Sharon's words, Sam's face changed drastically. Just about to ask more, Sharon changed the subject and said to Dean, "Is your father John missing?"

　　 Dean's eyes lit up and he nodded and said, "Yes, do you know the whereabouts of my dad?"

　　 Xie Lun shook his head and said, "If I am not mistaken, John should be following the demon who killed your mother. But it should be fine. When the time is right, he will contact you."

　　 "Dad is too impulsive, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is such an important thing, why don't you bring me?"

　　 Dean bitterly drank all the beer in his hand.

　　 Sam said solemnly, "Thanks, you must know the specifics of that **** devil, right?"

　　 "Except for a pair of yellow eyeballs, I forgot everything else."

　　 Xie Lun muttered in his heart, watching the solemn expressions of Sam and Dean, he suddenly smiled: "You want to know more, it's not impossible, but..."

　　 Dean and Sam said at the same time: "Just what?"

　　 Xie Lun spread his hands: "Join NIA and become a special agent just like me."

　　 "Stop!"

　　 Dean and Sam spit out a vulgar word at the same time.

Xie Lun shook the can and said with a smile: "Just kidding. In fact, NIA has just established the position of Special Agent. I don't know as much detail about your family as you think. But I can help you collect John. If there is the latest news, I can let you know, OK?"

　　 What else Dean and Sam can say, they can only nod their heads.

　　 After drinking and eating, Xie Lun just wanted to return to his room. When he walked to the door, he seemed to think of something, and turned back to Dean and said: "John seems to have left a sheepskin book with the information on the anomalous creatures he encountered. Can you lend it to me for a night?"

　　 Dean pursed his lips: "What if I refuse?"

　　 Xie Lun shrugged: "It's just borrowing for one night, don't you need to be so stingy, Dean?"

　　 Even though he said that, Sharon stared at Dean with his eyes fixed.

　　 Dean hesitated for a long time before he took out a red sheepskin book from his backpack and handed it to Sharon, "Remember, you only have one night. And... don't tear it up."