Casting spells

Although the lawyer's voice was very small, it was no less than a bolt from the blue to Zhang Cheng, and he froze in place.

He could hardly believe that Catherine had so rashly told a stranger about her magical powers.

Polman noticed this, and explained with a smile: "Please don't worry, I'm the same kind of person as you. It's not convenient to talk now, please allow me to dismiss the two policemen before explaining slowly."

The voice just fell!

He quickly took out a folder from his briefcase and stuffed it directly to Clive at the door: "Here, officer, here is my client Mr. Zhang's birth certificate, driver's license, and insurance account. Citizen, he has the constitutional right to remain silent. If you continue to harass my client, then I will file a complaint against you and, if necessary, send you to the dock.”

"What... what?!" Clive's surprised eyes almost popped out.

Of course, what surprised him was not the lawyer's threatening tone, but the detailed information in his hand.

Anyone with a little brain would not believe that a guy who was suspected of being a criminal a few minutes ago had a whole set of identification documents in an instant, and he didn't even break his credit card consumption records.

What's more, as soon as the two of them arrived, the information was sent over. It was obvious that someone had tampered with it.

Elena, who has always been suspicious, quickly took out her phone and asked her colleagues in the police station to verify it. After a few minutes, the other person gave a positive answer, and all the information was true...

Even the mother of this so-called "Mr. Zhang" lives in the famous Upper East Side of New York, and is also a well-known rich Chinese businessman...

For a moment, not to mention the two police detectives, even Zhang Cheng himself had an expression of disbelief on his face.

He couldn't be more clear that he doesn't have any relatives in this world at all, let alone a so-called legal identity.

Obviously, the identity information in the hands of the lawyer is [-]% forged, but for some reason, even the judicial system can't find any problems.

Undoubtedly, everyone present knew that this information could not be true, but the police could not produce evidence to prove that it was false, and the lawyer and Zhang Cheng would not take the initiative to admit it, so the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Just as the atmosphere became more and more awkward, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps at the end of the corridor. About ten seconds later, two men in black suits appeared around the corner.

The leader of them came to Clive quickly, took out an ID from his suit pocket, and said unceremoniously: "Good morning, detective, I am Jason, an FBI field agent, I believe you have already received it." Notice, from now on, we will be responsible for this case."

"Fack! Elena, let's go." After seeing the other party's ID clearly, Clive cursed in a low voice, pulled up his partner and was about to leave.

Although the latter was a little reconciled, he turned around obediently and left the dilapidated apartment.

Watching them go away through the dirty glass window, the man who claimed to be Jason flashed an imperceptible mockery in his eyes, then turned around unexpectedly, opened his arms, and gave the lawyer a warm hug with a big smile: "Hahahaha! Long time no see, Polman, how are you doing recently?"

"It's not bad, but the weight gain is a bit fast. Besides, why are you here? Are you afraid that I can't deal with those two detectives?" After the hug, Polman teased with a smile on his face.

"No, it has nothing to do with the two police detectives. It's the werewolf who went too far. The council sent us to deal with it." Jason explained, while looking up and down at Zhang Cheng who was standing not far away.

"Oh? Is the parliament going to take action?" Polman raised his eyebrows.

Jason shook his head slightly: "It's not a matter of action, it's just to prevent the situation from expanding. After all, it's a sensitive period right now, and any disturbance may cause a fight among the lords of Brooklyn. By the way, this young man Who is it, why haven't I seen it before?"

Polman smiled mysteriously: "Sorry, old friend, I can only tell you that he belongs to Lord Catherine. If you want to know more, you should ask the lady herself."

"Catherine the Desire Witch?!" Jason was obviously taken aback.

"Hehe, that's right, I advise you not to make any wrong ideas, or Ms. Catherine will not let you go. Well, we have other things, and we will talk about it later." After finishing, Pol Man winked, and couldn't help saying that he pulled Zhang Cheng to go out of the apartment.

However, Zhang Cheng, who hid a lot of sensitive items in the room, couldn't be at ease, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Wait! I need to deal with something, can you give me half an hour?"

"What's so urgent? Can't wait to deal with it when you come back?" Polman frowned slightly.

It was clear from the eager look on his face that he didn't like being with Jason at all.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I can't. I've hidden some shady things. Once the police find out, I'm afraid it's not something a lawyer can handle."

Although Zhang Cheng also really wanted to follow the other party out of this place of right and wrong, and by the way inquire about how the underground world works, how even the famous FBI has been infiltrated.

But he also doesn't want the treasures he brought back with all his hard work to be lost, especially the seeds of various herbs.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Polman directly directed to the silent assistant next to him, "Habi, stay here and wait for Mr. Zhang to come back, do you understand?"

The latter nodded without thinking: "Understood!"

Seeing that someone was guarding the door for him, Zhang Cheng stopped insisting, stepped on the creaking floor with the lawyer, quickly got into a black car, and drove slowly towards the restaurant.

When the car drove out of the alley and into the main road, he finally couldn't hold back anymore and asked in a curious tone: "Mr. Polman, how did you deceive the police with the information you provided? Also, those two Who are the FBI agents?"

"Hahahaha!" Hearing a series of questions, Polman immediately laughed triumphantly, and explained while laughing: "It's very simple, the information is not fake at all, but true, I just slightly Changed the photo, and the memory of a certain lady."

"You mean, an impostor?!" Zhang Cheng instantly understood what the other party meant.

"Yes! The person with the same name and surname as you died half a year ago because of an accident.

In order to cover up the truth, I altered the memories of all involved to make them think that this person had traveled far away.

Now, you can just use his identity to integrate into society.

As for Jensen, he was on the council, responsible for making sure that no matter what happened, the underworld was kept out of the public eye.

If you have to use one word to describe him, then he is a killer, a scavenger..."

Chapter 55 The Power of the Underworld

Although there are only two short sentences, the amount of information contained in them is astonishing.

First of all, Polman seems to have the ability to modify other people's memories. Although it is not yet known how to operate it and whether there are any restrictions, this alone is quite terrifying.

Secondly, the organization called Parliament is quite powerful, not only controlling the entire underground world, but also infiltrating into all aspects of society, and even using the power of government agencies to achieve the purpose of covering up its own existence.

Finally, and most importantly, the witch Catherine seems to be quite famous in the underground world. Many people will show undisguised awe and fear just by hearing her name.

Obviously, this woman who exudes amazing charm all over her body is not at all as harmless as it seems on the surface.

Looking at the rapidly receding buildings outside the car window, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and thought about the next countermeasure without saying a word.

However, because the apartment was too close to the restaurant, the car stopped slowly before he could come up with any results.

Kars, who had been waiting at the door, took two steps forward to open the car door, and greeted in a half-joking tone: "Good morning, sir. I'm sorry, but I regret to inform you that you have been dismissed from the restaurant. Because I dare not let you A powerful wizard went to the kitchen to wash the dishes."

"Well, it seems that I have to find a new job, don't I?" Zhang Cheng got out of the car and also joked.

As a mage who is very sensitive to energy, he clearly felt an evil force full of curse and resentment from the other party, and instantly became vigilant.

"Hahahaha! I like your sense of humor! Please come with me. Ms. Catherine is taking a shower right now. Let me first introduce the underground world and the rules that must be followed." After finishing speaking, Karls rushed to Pollman waved.

Without saying a word, the latter immediately turned around and disappeared at the end of the road.

Led by the old Mexican man, the two quickly passed through the restaurant one after the other and came to a closed room with no windows at all.

The room is not too big, only about [-] square meters. The walls and ceiling are densely painted with various pictures depicting human desires. There is also an expensive handmade carpet on the floor. Old tables, and two bright red antique sofas, but nothing else.

"Sit!" Kars closed the heavy door casually and made a gesture of invitation.