Mr. Landlord [Comprehensive Yingmei]

Undoubtedly, no one accepted Wu Cong's proposal. Blackwolf directly threw the food, regardless of whether he had eaten it or not, into the trash bag.

That tone was like that of an old mother in the tribe, Blackwolf lowered his head, hiding the twitching corners of his mouth.

On the other side of the room, Hotch looked at the huge boa constrictor that was twitching in a ball and crying, with extremely complicated emotions. He clearly saw how Dansha changed from a cute little girl to such a snake that would only appear in horror movies. Even though the snake is tens of centimeters taller than him even when coiled up, and its bloody mouth makes people shudder, but when you think of the little girl's lively and playful appearance, it's hard to really hate her.

Dansha loves to cry, and when she cries, she loses her head, biting the tip of her tail and tears fall down in big ones, so pitiful. Hotch hesitated for a moment, reached out and patted the smooth and hard scales in front of his eyes, "Don't cry, it's okay."

Being touched by him like this, Dansha's crying paused for a moment, and then Hotch felt a blur in front of his eyes, and there was a small soft body in his arms.

"Wow ah ah ah ah Mr. Hotch!!!" Dansha changed back into a child's appearance and threw herself into Hotch's arms, crying loudly, her voice was so sharp that a girl of this age was so sharp that it hurt people's ears.

Hotch froze for a few seconds, then slowly put his hand on the back of the girl in his arms, and patted it lightly and comfortingly, the palm was warm and soft through a layer of fabric, nothing like an ordinary girl...

the difference.Unexpectedly, Mr. Hotch, who was wrapped all over his body by the giant python, completed the second half of the sentence in his heart blankly.

The giant python wrapped around him has gorgeous red scales like flames, and its luster shines brightly under the moonlight, as if it is really about to burn, but when it is close to the body, it is found that the temperature is still icy cold, eight The scorching heat of the month made him shiver for no reason.

The cinnabar is really long, Hotch's 1.8 meters tall was wrapped from his feet to his head, and there was still some leftovers. She put her head on Hotch's shoulders and tried to bury it in his arms, and then the python body wrapped around him tightened, Trying like a rope to get some extra length out so she can reach Hotch's chest, but Hotch thinks he's going to suffocate before she succeeds, so he can only try to calm Danza and make her relax a bit.

"Okay, Dansha, stop making trouble, Mr. Hotch will be hurt." Wu Cong who didn't know when he came to them raised his hand and pinched a certain part of the python's body and pressed it, and the tightly entangled body let out in an instant The strength weakened and turned into a little girl with tears all over her face, hugging Wu Cong's calf and muttering to Hotch that she was sorry.

Hotch nodded and replied that it's okay. Seeing Wu Cong lowered his voice to teach Dansha a lesson, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He saw a lot of things that ruined the three views tonight, but these people with powers that are different from ordinary people seem to be different from ordinary people. People are no different.

After cleaning up the mess in the ruins of the fire, the focus is to purify the Yin Qi attached here, Wu Cong wiped his hands and said to Hotch: "About tonight's matter..."

"I'll keep it a secret," Hotch said.

"There is no evidence for what you say." Wu Cong smiled lightly, raised his index finger to touch Hotch's lips, and suddenly lowered his voice, "About tonight's matter, don't mention it to outsiders." across.

"Is this...?" Hotch touched his lips, a little confused.

"Just keep your mouth shut." Wu Cong blinked and chuckled to himself, turned his fingertips to reveal a copper coin and put it between his lips, and blew lightly, "You can treat a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart."

Detective Blackwolf was standing at the door with a bottle filled with a sachet, and suddenly felt that the magic of the East was sometimes so gay that he couldn't see it.

Afterwards, Wu Cong and Blackwolf were going to go straight back to the hotel with their bags, but Hotch suddenly realized that he had only 10 to [-] minutes on the way back to the police station to think about how to fool the more savvy members of the group.

This task can be called epic difficulty.

On the way back, Dansha kept holding the bottle containing the sac, the child’s mood changed at every turn, just now he was crying and crying as if the sky had fallen, but now he was smiling again, holding the bottle and looking at it non-stop even though the sac was just She also found it interesting to suck her fingers while crying, and Wu Cong was greatly relieved to go back and not have to coax the children, and smiled and played with the copper coins between his fingers.

His hands are very beautiful, but also very flexible. The copper coins disappeared and disappeared between his fingers, and the trajectory was not clear, and finally disappeared when the hands were closed.

Copper coins are very useful, so he always keeps a few coins with him, but no one can find where to hide them except him.

The hotel rooms are one on the left and one on the right, Dansha and Blackwolf are very close, smiling sweetly and waving to him good night, while Wu Cong and Blackwolf are more just for face, so they nodded politely to each other and went back to their rooms rest.

"Ah Lang," Dansha lay on the window sill sleepily, with the pouch in the bottle next to her lying on the side of the bottle, and the two little guys stared at the neon lights outside together, "Josh must be very homesick."

She is thousands of years old. When she thinks of leaving A Lang, her nose is sore and she wants to cry. Josh was only seven years old when he left his parents and became a lonely ghost. He must be very scared and terrified. He must really want his parents Bar.

"He will give birth to a good baby." Wu Cong said calmly, opened the window and released the paper crane he had just folded. It would make Josh's parents have a good dream at night. comfort.

Dansha looked at it for a while, and then said: "Ah Lang just obviously didn't seal Mr. Hotch's mouth." No one in the world is more familiar with Wu Cong's spiritual power fluctuations than her. Just now Wu Cong did use a small spell on Hotch, but It's not sealed.

Wu Cong rubbed her hair and asked suddenly: "Do you like Mr. Hotch?"

Dansha turned her head to look at him, "I like it, Mr. Hotch is warm and comfortable."

Wu Cong asked again: "Then, can we take him with us to catch little ghosts?"

Danza wrinkled her nose, "But what about Mr. Blackwolf? Are we not taking him?"

Wu Cong laughed: "Then do you want to catch little devils with Mr. Hotch, or do you want to go with Mr. Blackwolf?"

Dansha thought for a while and said, "Although Mr. Blackwolf is a nice person, I like Mr. Hotch better."

Mr. Hotch is a great man!

"Really?" Wu Cong patted her forehead with a smile, "You really like Mr. Hotch, why don't you just kidnap him and be your husband-in-law."

"I don't want it." Dan Sha shook his head without hesitation, then stretched out his hand and tugged at Wu Cong's clothes, full of anticipation, "Is Mr. Hotch going to catch little devils with us?"

"Let's take another look." Wu Cong picked up Dansha and skipped the topic, "It's so late, the good boy has to go to bed, otherwise he won't grow taller."

"I won't grow taller!" Dan Sha smiled and hugged Wu Cong's neck, "I want to grow taller than you!"

The father and daughter (Fog) in this room are ready to go to bed, and Hotch in the other room has also successfully fooled the test. Of course, he is unwilling to deceive the group members he regards as family. Besides, there are no secrets in the BAU group, and any lies will be extremely punished. Quickly expose it, so he just combined tonight's experience with the material that Blackwolf brought earlier, skipped all the unspeakable supernatural parts on the grounds of confidentiality, and described a course of action that was actually not very thrilling.

Of course, he was sure that at least half of the people in the group had guessed that he was actually hiding something, but he was considerate and didn't reveal it.

The experience tonight was too bizarre. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that those things that only existed in imagination would really appear in reality. Even now, he still has some doubts about whether he had a sudden attack. Hallucinations from some weird mental illness.

Knowing too much is always less happy. The heroic detective Hotch was trapped in a nightmare haunted by evil spirits all night. In the dream, he experienced at least five cases mixed with ghost movies. Plot - As an FBI agent, who hasn't watched a horror movie or two when he was young, and who hasn't experienced a case or two that still makes people feel creepy in retrospect?

What's more, what the BAU team is facing is the deepest darkness in the world.

That's why when the other members of the group were in high spirits on the return trip the next morning, he was the only one who yawned and had dark circles under his eyes that were as heavy as Reid's.

The good news is that because of the particularity of this case, he does not need to submit any written materials to his superiors, and he can take a nap in the office at noon.

Detective Blackwolf, who needed to submit written materials to his superiors, was still holding the computer on the plane, typing word by word, sneezing from time to time and blowing his nose with a tissue—because of Yin Qi entering his body, he never He started showing signs of catching a cold yesterday, but Wu Cong, who had never been involved in CIA affairs, said that he could not help, so he happily continued their parent-child playtime with Dansha in his arms.

As he said, Detective Blackwolf is not a good candidate to deal with evil spirits and ghosts with him. His body is too sensitive to yin qi, which makes it difficult for this agent to hide his yang qi, and his identity as an Indian is even worse. It is because his own relationship with the government is a bit delicate. Wu Cong does not want to sell his life and cause a fire in the backyard. More importantly, maybe Blackwolf himself did not realize that it may be that he has been a hunter for too long before. His prototype of Dansha Not that friendly.

Well, well, Wu Cong admits that the prototype of his little girl is a little (accented) scary, but his own child is loved by himself, so there is no one else to dislike it.He really doesn't care much about whether the US government has to put eyeliner around him, but he thinks he can still pick and choose what kind of eyeliner he wants to put around him.

At least he has to be like his tenant, Mr. Hotch, who is unshakable even if he is entangled in a ball of cinnabar, and can smile and touch her head to comfort her not to cry.