American Comics' Spear Bureau Special Service Team

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Chu Ling put away the car keys, went to the basement door and knocked on it, then opened it and took a look. When she didn't see the light, she closed the door, then opened the door and walked in.

"I'm back..."

The volume began to decrease in the second half of the shout. Chu Ling looked at the floor at home in confusion. There were white spots on the floor. His brows were wrinkled. The gesture he was about to take off his coat stopped, and then he shouted loudly.

"Is Miss Chu Mi at home?"

While waiting, he had already taken out his cell phone. Without waiting for a response, he immediately dialed out. His eyes were still on the ground of the room, looking everywhere in the living room.

After listening to the phone ringing for a few times but no one answered it, I walked directly to the second floor. Then I put the phone away from my ear without hanging up, and heard the faint ringtone of the phone in my ears.

He walked quickly and quietly towards his sister's room. Although the security here in the United States is relatively chaotic, ordinary thieves should not pose any danger to his sister.

What he is more worried about is being found by the Ten Rings Gang. It has been 6 years since he left the island. He doesn't know if the Mandarin is looking for them. Maybe he has given up on him, but Chu Mi believes that the other party will not give up easily. .

This was also the reason why he easily agreed to run to the Kunlun Dimension in the first place, and since he could actually come out earlier, he was willing to stay for a few more years, not only to allow himself to change more, but also to let the little guy change more.

The same goes for not staying in Asia after coming out, but coming to the United States.

When he arrived at Chu Mi's door, he glanced at the crack in the open door. The next moment he reached into his arms with his right hand, took out the gun and turned on the safety.

The crack in the door was visible, and a few pieces of clothing were thrown messily on the ground. Chu Ling leaned against the wall, and then gently touched the edge of the door.

Apart from the strange white spots downstairs, there are actually no traces of human intrusion. Even those who graduated from Kojima before could not take away the little guy so easily. If they can succeed in this way, they are the residents of their room. I don’t know if the Mandarins found anyone in this field later.

He pushed it away violently, and then he was cautious.

"What are you doing? You scared me to death."

Chu Ling immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his sister's voice, put away the gun, and walked in.

"What are you doing with your bare butt?"

Neither of them paid attention to the fact that the little guy was not wearing any clothes. Chu Ling also confirmed that she had taken off the clothes on the ground and thrown them away casually.

"Taking a shower, I ran out when I heard the call, and then saw the door slamming open." Chu Mi, who was bathing with his brother from below, glared at his brother, but looked down at himself, and still realized that he didn't react well, and continued. He ran to the bathroom in a hurry.

"What's going on on the floor downstairs?"

"Didn't you notice that it took me a whole day to finish it?" my sister's loud reply came from the bathroom.

"You're almost 9 years old, don't run around naked."

"Then you were watching just now"

Chu Ling knelt down and picked up the clothes that his sister had taken off on the ground. They were also covered with white spots, but most of them were strips. He confirmed that it was paint, and then imagined the scene.

He walked out of the door and walked downstairs. Halfway there, he looked up at the ceiling of the living room, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch.

Slowly walked to the living room and lowered his head, raised his head and observed carefully, and finally confirmed that this was the so-called magic circle for forbidden magic, but some details were still different from what my sister showed me on the computer the first day.

This whole week, the girl has been studying these things at home.

After talking to her that day, he went to the cathedral here the next day, and even deceived him into asking the priest to bless a bottle of holy water. Then in a few days, he turned the holy water into glue and shot it around all his bullets. The warhead was painted with a layer of paint.

It's called being prepared, who knows if you might encounter something weird. If physical attacks don't work, at least the holy water paint on the warhead will have some effect.

This is the poison bullet in her mouth that works on evil spirits. Today she made another painting like this at home.

"Haha, isn't it amazing? You didn't notice it right away when you came back, so I