Demons Beside You (The Demons Beside Me)

English entered the headquarters of the North American Illuminati.

The person who led him was a white-haired woman. Apart from her weird hair, this woman was still very beautiful.

"Sir, please come this way." The white-haired woman said.

Under the leadership of the white-haired woman, English came to a conference hall.

"Okay, miss, please call in the person who is going to sign the insurance."

"OK, just a second."

Not long after, the white-haired woman came in with twenty people.

Yingjilit found that these people were dressed differently and did not look like employees of the same company at all.

Instead, they look more like members of the Supernatural Society, and they are also dressed differently.

English didn't think there was any problem before.

But now at first glance from an outsider's perspective, I suddenly feel a bit awkward.

Should I talk to the president later and ask them to wear uniform uniforms when performing tasks in the association?

"Sir, sir...can you sign the insurance contract?" England came back to her senses and actually got distracted at work.

But this has become the norm, and now English focuses most of his energy on the Supernatural Association.

"Okay, sorry, let's get started."

Twenty people took the insurance contract and took a look at it before signing their names.

Then the white-haired woman brought in twenty more people.

English is doing the same thing over and over again.

English could vaguely feel that these people were not ordinary people, they were all psychics!

Although most of them can't feel it yet, there are always one or two who are weak and have poor control over their own magic power, and English can easily sense their magic power.

No wonder, it turns out this is a supernatural organization.

But looking at the number of people, there seemed to be quite a lot.

Although it is just signing an insurance contract, not negotiating a contract, it does not take much time.

But it can't handle the large number of people, there must be at least more than 400 people.

The number of people in this supernatural organization is quite large.

However, judging by English's perception, most of the people in this supernatural organization are similar to their past selves.

He is a psychic at the level of a bastard.

Of course, the current Englishman dare not say who he will win against in the association, but externally he can definitely stand alone.

Yingjilit's mentality is quite good. He feels that no one has passed through that stage yet.

However, whether an organization is strong or not has nothing to do with the number of people.

There are only twenty or thirty people in their Supernatural Association, but most of them have considerable strength.

Even Erdos dared to run out and take orders himself.

By the way, Erdos will be discharged from the hospital in the next two days. I usually play with Erdos, so I should pick him up from the hospital.

The white-haired woman found that English was distracted again.

Suddenly, my impression of English was much different.

However, the insurance contract has already been signed by this time.

"Mr. English, let me take you out."

"Ah...oh, thank you."

English packed up her things and was about to go out when she was suddenly hit on the shoulder.

A man with a cockscomb hair deliberately rubbed against English's body.

This man has the same virtues as Moeed, which is not a good thing.

Of course, Mo Yide has become much more honest since he was dealt with by Chen Zhao.

The cockscomb-headed man walked three meters away, and his expression suddenly changed. He touched his pocket and found that his belongings were missing.

The cockscomb-headed man turned to look at English, who was holding his mobile phone.

"Sir, did you lose something?"

There was a look of surprise on the white-haired woman's face.

How did this insurance salesman take that guy’s cell phone?

I actually didn't see it clearly at all.

The cockscomb-headed man's face was full of anger: "Give it back to me!"

Yingjilit gave it away, and the phone returned to the palm of the cock-combed man in the next moment.

"So fast." The white-haired woman faintly saw English's movements.

But the man with the cockscomb head was unhappy. He felt that he had been teased.

"You die!" The man with the cockscomb raised his arm and punched English.

English's arm suddenly moved, and in the next moment, there was a dagger in his hand, and the dagger was already lying across the neck of the man with the cockscomb head.

In the entire Supernatural Association, the only person who could barely keep up with Chen Zhao's speed was English.

In the past, English had a big flaw, that is, his super speed could not last long.

But now his decline has increased by at least eight times, and he is even more able to control magic power.

Sticking to a fight is no longer a problem.

And he also asked the members of Team Flash for fighting skills.

"You want to kill me?" English held the dagger and looked at the cockscomb-headed man with a smile.

So fast, so fast!

The white-haired woman subconsciously took two steps back.

If you conflict with him, and if the distance is less than five meters, you will never be able to avoid his attack.

Within five meters, you will definitely die!

I didn't even see clearly how he took out the dagger and how he put it on the neck of the man with the cockscomb head.

This guy is also a psychic! And he is a very powerful psychic.

"First... sir... I'm kidding you." The man with the crested head was frightened.

He could only bully ordinary people. He never imagined that English was not only a psychic, but also a powerful psychic.

The most critical point was that he felt the murderous aura in English.

Speaking of this momentum, English also learned it from Kaos.

It is said that Kaos also learned it from Chen Zhao.

When facing enemies or prisoners, you may no longer want to kill them, but you still have to maintain the murderous aura in your body.

This is used to shock the enemy and make them surrender and fear.

Of course English didn't intend to kill anyone, but he learned 80% of the momentum.

There was a smile on English's face, as if he was a cold killer.

England put away the dagger, but the white-haired woman still didn't see England's movements clearly.

English is back to being a philistine insurance salesman again.

The cockscomb-headed man was so frightened that his legs were weak. He didn't have the strength to get up until English turned around and left.

He felt like he might actually be killed.

The white-haired woman really doubted which of these two temperaments was the real him.

"Mr. English, you should know where this place is."

"have no idea."

"This is the headquarters of the North American Illuminati. Are you interested in joining us? We would love to have a powerful wizard like you."

"Sorry, I still like my job as an insurance salesman." English will not reveal his true identity casually.

Not even his family knows his true identity, let alone anyone else.

"Okay, here's my business card. If Mr. English changes his mind at any time, you can make this call."