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Happier: "Listen, we should go to Las Vegas! It's time for us to stop playing cards and stealing credit cards!"

Sam looked at Dean's happy look like a child, and also showed a knowing smile: Dean always behaved completely out of his actual age in these small things, but in work, he was like a father reliable.At least you have to admit, he is a very professional hunter.

"Anyway, I think we should have a meal first and celebrate." With that said, Dean started the car.

"I want to call Bobby and ask, maybe Dad mentioned this rabbit foot to him before." Sam muttered and called Bobby.

"You ask me if I know this stuff? Of course I do. How did you two idiots find this out?"

"Didn't we find it on purpose? Two people stole it."

"You guys are in trouble." Bobby sounded as if they were really in big trouble: "This rabbit's foot was made by a witch, and it looks like a talisman that can bring good luck."

"It does bring good luck," Dean interjected. "We've won over $1 on it."

"Stupid!" Bobby said irritably, "it is true that once you get it, it belongs to you and will bring you a steady stream of good luck, but once it leaves you, your luck changes, and Will be dead within a week."

"Is there any way?" Dean immediately put away his smile and asked Bobby.

"I'm not sure, I need to check the information."

"But as long as I can hold it all the time it's fine." Sam was more relaxed than the other two.

"The problem is that no one can hold it all the time. You have to be very careful, you know?" Bobby hung up the phone.

Dean slowed down and stopped outside a family restaurant chain: "Since Bobby said so, let's keep a low profile." He turned to the waiter and said, "A table for two."

The male waiter looked at them with indescribable eyes, very dramatically, picked up a large sign from the side, and said excitedly: "Congratulations, you have become the one millionth customer of our Beagleson Family Restaurant !"

The paper cannon was pulled open, and colorful confetti and balloons fell on the stunned two brothers. The photos of this moment were also published in local newspapers and posted on the Internet as publicity. After searching, they appeared on on the computer monitor in front of Gordon.

After Gordon saw the news, he immediately picked up the prepared luggage and rushed to the current location of the Winchester brothers: Buffalo, New York State.

Just when the two brothers began to enjoy this kind of luck—although Sam has always been very rational, as long as he is a human being, he can’t restrain his yearning for this kind of good luck—a beautiful waitress came over and offered Sam a sweet treat. It was full of coffee, and it was eyeing Sam, and even accidentally spilled coffee on the table.The waitress apologized again and again, and while cleaning the table, she gave the brothers more winks, until she walked a long way, and she looked back frequently.

"Hey, brother, even you rarely encounter such good luck." Dean said to Sam jokingly.

Sam solemnly covered up his elation, and reached for coffee, but was scalded by the hot coffee cup, and knocked the cup down on the table, spilling the hot coffee all over his body, Sam jumped up and wiped it in a hurry, I ran into the waiter who came to serve the food again, which made the whole scene even more chaotic.

"I don't think you're looking lucky right now," Dean said after a moment's hesitation.

Sam put his hands in his pockets. The furry rabbit's foot was gone.

Dean cursed very quickly, and then went to look for the beautiful waitress, but she had disappeared.

The effect of the disappearing luck was so obvious that just as Sam and Dean ran out of the restaurant, they tripped on the level ground and scraped badly on both knees.Dean helped Sam helplessly and got into the car.

"What should we do? How can we find her?" Sam rubbed the wound, grinning in pain, and accidentally wiped off a piece of skin.Dean reluctantly took the cotton ball and said, "We have to go back and get those two thugs, remember? Before we got into their house, they were yelling that you must never give the woman a rabbit's foot. Between them There must be a connection."

"Okay." Sam pursed his lips.

When they came to the house of two stupid thieves, Sam and Dean broke in with guns raised, only to find only the skinny Grossman sitting there listlessly drinking.

"We need you to tell me who told you to steal that rabbit's foot." Dean asked in a deep voice.Sam at the back suddenly tripped over something, brought a lot of things over, and fell to the ground. The pressure brought by the two of them just now disappeared.Dean rolled his eyes in his heart and asked without looking back, "Are you okay?"

Sam replied weakly: "It's okay."

Seeing all this, Grossman grinned, "Why should I tell you?"

"It's because of her that your friend came into contact with that rabbit's foot, it's a cursed object, she killed your friend, and if you don't want to be killed by it too, you better tell us , who told you to steal it." Dean watched with satisfaction as Grossman's expression changed from indifference to hatred and fear.

"Lucosi, she said her name was Lucosi," Grossman said.

"Bobby, we found out who was going to steal the rabbit's foot. It's a woman named Lu Gaoxi. Do you know this person?"

"Damn, Lu Gaoxi? I'm afraid that woman's real name is Bella, Bella Talbot. She is a very professional thief. She never recognizes money but never recognizes people. But she has been active abroad."

"Looks like she's back." Dean turned his head and looked at Sam, who was struggling with a branch that got caught on his clothes. The tree branch hit Sam on the chest, and he stepped back, stumbled over another stone, and sat down on the ground.Dean couldn't bear to look down, not knowing what else was waiting for Sam on the ground, he turned around, although if all this hadn't happened to Sam, it would still be quite funny.

"Bobby, do you have a way of finding that Bella? Gotta be quick because Sam lost that rabbit's foot."

Bobby cursed and said, "I'll find a way to make a few calls and wait for my news. Also, take care of your brother, idiot."

Dean smiled, and looked at Sam. Sam looked like a big dog that had just rolled in a mud puddle, with his hands down, looking at himself aggrievedly. His expression was the same as when he was three years old. Same as ice cream.Dean reluctantly took off his coat and threw it to Sam, but he didn't want to get close, absolutely not!To be honest, even after a distance, he could smell a strange smell. He almost suspected that Sam fell into the sewer just now.

Soon, Bobby's call came back: "It is said that Bella is now living in Queens, New York, you go find her, be careful, she is very experienced."

When he came to New York, the first thing Dean did was put Sam in a hotel room with a chair in the middle and Sam sat on it.

"Listen, just sit here and don't move no matter what happens, do you need me to make you a salt ring just in case? No? Then watch out for yourself, lest you blow your ass off, I have to put Your gun is in the car, understand?"

Sam wrinkled his face and nodded. Dean patted Sam on the shoulder, looked around, wondering if he had forgotten something, and then looked at Sam worriedly before walking out of the room.But Dean had no way of knowing, a pair of eyes watched him walk out of the hotel.

Gordon appeared from a bush next to the parking lot, grinned and showed a cold smile: Dean Winchester is here, so will Sam Winchester be far away?

At this time, Bella was in her luxurious residence, preparing to make a very profitable deal with a big buyer.She holds the rabbit's foot in a clip and looks at it lovingly as if she were looking at $150 million.Suddenly, a figure flashing past the window attracted her attention, and Bella took out the pistol from the hiding place, and took precautions.Soon, Dean's figure appeared at the door.

"Give me back the rabbit's foot." Dean pointed the gun at Bella, but Bella's gun was also pointed at him.

"Of course, if you give me the money."

"How much?"

"150 million." Bella spit out these two words lightly, but her eyes were clearly teasing Dean.

Dean looked for an opportunity to get closer, but he didn't stop talking: "I need that rabbit's foot, otherwise Sam will die. Do you know what it does?"

"I know, but it doesn't bother me."

"You know what it does, but you still want to sell it to others?" Dean couldn't believe it. This woman didn't care about anything except profit.

"What's the matter. Why don't you go back and be with your brother soon? You should know how dangerous he is."

"Indeed, I'm going back." Dean said, raising the rabbit's foot in his hand, and said meanly: "You are not the only one who will take the sheep by hand."

Dean ran out laughing.

Sam sat on a chair alone, bored, groping here and there.Suddenly, there was a regular knock on the door.Sam glanced at the various furniture between himself and the door: the sofa, will he trip over him?And the chandelier, will it fall? !and each