The layered routine of vest essence

"What?! Jonathan and his party have no bones left?" The director, who was sitting in the office confidently waiting for Jonathan's good news, was also leisurely flipping through the information he just uploaded. message.

"Shit, today is not April Fool's Day!" The director slammed the phone on the ground, took out the antihypertensive medicine from his pocket tremblingly, sat on the chair and gasped, "What international joke... ..."

Before he could calm down, another call came in from the landline.

"The director is not good!" The panicked voice on the other end of the phone dropped another bad news, "Number 031 suddenly appeared and walked away through the wall with his box in his arms!!"

"Aww——you fucking, can't you stop it? Where are those scumbags who just arrived?!" The director, who was already barking out of anger, roared wildly. Pouted on the spot, "Destroy the fuck!"

"I resign, I resign myself!!"

……

After waking up, Jian Mingya, who spent a lot of time cultivating her health and rest, finally regained her spirit. She walked slowly on the streets of foreign countries with her box in her arms, admiring the scenery from foreign countries. She still had a lot of things to deal with. After 18 years His deep sleep made the world even more novel in her eyes.

Although it is an old style, the white wedding dress is the focus of people's attention no matter where it is. A beautiful oriental bride walking alone on a foreign road will undoubtedly arouse people's speculation.

"My beautiful lady, why did your husband let you go out alone so irresponsibly?" A man with flowery arms stopped him with a lewd look.

Others didn't dare to go up to stop him when they saw his muscular appearance, they just secretly thought it was a pity, and deeply felt that this woman would not be able to please him.

Jian Mingya was not angry, but smiled softly, and said softly with a correct pronunciation: "My husband, he has ascended to heaven."

"Um...you're really funny." The man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, but his eyes were still fixed on Jian Mingya's plump body, apparently not taking it seriously.

"Do you want to go to heaven too?" Jian Mingya's red Koudan nails lightly touched his face, the sharp nails drew a bloodstain on his face, and his pretty face was full of smiles.

Feeling the tingling pain on his cheek, the man's face darkened.

"Is the stinky cousin sick?" He wanted to open her hand, and began to think that this woman might have escaped from some mental hospital.

Jian Mingya quickly retracted her hand to avoid his slap, and then kicked the man's abdomen with her feet wearing small high heels.

Hearing a "boom", the 1.9-meter strong man flew to the wall like a cannonball. He couldn't pull it out as if he was embedded in it. He spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly, and his whole body twitched for a few times. It's gone - I don't know if I live or die.

"Oh, I hope you're all right." The smiling bride withdrew her feet, expressed her opinion in a false way, ignored the fearful eyes of the people around her, and continued to walk forward slowly.

"Monster, this must be a monster!"

"Is it a new weirdness again? Hurry up and report it!"

"This world is too scary..."

……

"Hmm... what should I do?" Jian Mingya walked down the street, feeling that she had enjoyed enough of the exotic scenery, and belatedly took out a morning glory seed from the box and threw it on the ground, catching it with her fingers and spreading it flower vine.

"Hello, Macmillan, can you hear me?"

The trumpet flower is soft and tender like a microphone, and it can really dial and receive like a mobile phone.

"I can hear you." A thick male voice came out from the morning glory, with a hint of hoarseness, "Have you recovered?"

"Well, I have already agreed to join the Demon League." Jian Mingya frowned in disgust, "I don't know how you contacted me in the first place, even if I agreed to your conditions, I can't do everything in the United States. Help you deal with it."

"All I know is that the threat of vampires must be removed for the sake of the children."

"Then what do you want to do with that scroll?" Jian Mingya said, "I did find strange fluctuations on it, but the US officials said that the scroll was lost, and you took it?"

Macmillan's gnashing of teeth came from the morning glory: "I didn't! It must have been done by that fellow Theodore, and the people in the Holy See are not good people..."

"Then I don't care." Jian Mingya's tone was very casual, "I have to deal with some things, contact me when you are ready."

She didn't wait for McMillan's response, and snapped her fingers with a "snap", and the morning glory quickly withered, leaving only a withered yellow vein on the ground.

Jian Mingya hung up the call, curled her lips in disgust, "Beasts just can't get on the stage."

"If it weren't for vampires who would really attack innocent children..."

Jian Mingya thought of the teenager who was forcibly taken away by the vampire when he was only in his teens, gritted his teeth, and disappeared in place in a flash.

On the other side, standing in the narrow room, Macmillan, who was looking at the withering flowers in front of him, couldn't help smashing the flower pots together. His face was very rough, as if he had experienced a lot ordeal.

"This dead woman, what are you dragging, she's just a waste without a body." He cursed as if venting, chewing a piece of cooked beef in his mouth. His hair and ill-fitting yellowed white shirt made him look very scruffy.

"Those inside, please consciously open the door and come out to accept the routine investigation." Suddenly there was a knock on the door, accompanied by loud shouts.

McMillan swallowed the beef in one gulp, his eyes full of impatience: "I'm so annoying, chasing so closely."

Although he said he was impatient, his body turned into a half-wolf shape honestly, and he broke the anti-theft glass with one kick and fell out of the window.

When the people outside heard the sound of the broken window, they stopped shouting and broke into the door directly with tools.

"Don't move! Huaguo Investigation Bureau handles the case!"

Four or five heavily armed men jumped in quickly, but they only saw a mess on the ground.

A homeowner who had been unconscious for an unknown time was tied at the foot of the bed, with his own stinky socks stuffed in his mouth, an indescribable film was playing on the dimly lit TV, a bag of instant beef was opened, and broken flowers In the pot are flowers that are so withered that they can't be seen.

"He broke through the window and escaped." A masked investigator breathed a sigh of relief, "It looks like he escaped from our jurisdiction, just wait until the next team takes over."

While untying the poor homeowner from the rope, another investigator said with emotion: "Fortunately, he runs fast. I don't want to really confront non-human creatures."

"That's right, who wants to really die!"

"But... I heard that this is a strange thing from the country of America? Why didn't they send someone to solve it?"

"Who knows?" The investigators who came in a hurry and returned slowly were discussing nonchalantly, "Anyway, we are just as good as we can be alive, how can we care about the policies of the higher-ups?"

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At this time, the United States, which is adjacent to Huaguo, is also in chaos.

The United States, which started with the blood race as its mysterious beginning, has been laughing at the chaos in foreign countries, and is thankful that the extraordinary power of its own country is a highly intelligent race, and consciously believes that there will be no other strangeness in the blood race's territory.Until the later stage, all kinds of weirdness and evil spirits appeared. Except for Kangbole, which was governed by the blood clan, it still maintained a sense of peace, and other places had long since fallen into a weird paradise.

And the vampires who are free-indulgent and hedonistic by nature, it is impossible to listen to the command of the official of the United States, and help them when they are in a good mood. The U.S. officials, who can solve everything, have to seek help from the blood race, and the aggrieved hearts can be imagined.

Recently, because the members of the Demon League suddenly made a high profile, four or five high-ranking members were acting strangely and unscrupulously in the United States. Even the blood Duke Theodore couldn't stand it and fought with them a few times before barely maintaining the situation.But—the human who had been kept by the Duke of Blood was recently kidnapped by the Demon League in a high-profile manner, leaving only an arrogant purple hexagram in the room.

Theodore has indeed been going crazy lately.

The little priest Ellis, who was originally in a bad state, finally stabilized his state, and his memory gradually improved. He still expected to wait for Ellis to fully recover before asking about what happened a hundred years ago, but he went out and made a phone call. After a fight, the home was stolen, and the two maid sisters who had been staying in the castle didn't notice anything.

Thinking of Ellis, who had recovered to his youthful state, sitting by the window with a newspaper and telling him "Go early and come back early", Theodore's mind was buzzing.

"How did you do this?" Theodore sat in the office with his chin propped on his hands, his blood-red eyes full of depression, "Although Ellis has not fully recovered, he is already fully capable of dealing with strange events, almost May have been taken away quietly."

Standing by the side, An, who didn't dare to breathe heavily, held the tray and said cautiously: "Could it be that Master Ellis left on his own?"

Theodore glanced at her, suppressing the anger that wanted to attack his subordinates.

"You don't know what kind of temperament Ellis is?" He sneered, "Although I don't know what I'm thinking in my heart, but I still do a good job on the surface. Whenever he comes and leaves without saying goodbye, even pigs will fly gone."

Mina, who had been playing dead behind her sister, picked at the wall behind her and couldn't help saying, "My lord, pigs can already fly."

"There was a piece of news a few days ago, named [Sunset Pig], it rises to the stratosphere in Buda every evening, and emits a dazzling light that affects the path of the plane..."

"Shut up." Theodore glared at the unreliable maid, slid off the chair and stood up, "Alice probably won't suffer in the Demon League with his temper, I'll just go find him."

Mina was not convinced and said: "Isn't he just a human being! You have provided him with food and drink for so long and you haven't seen any gratitude from him. How can you let you take risks by yourself."

At this time, Ann and Theodore looked at her with dissatisfied eyes, which made Mina, who was already unhappy, even more autistic.

"What's wrong with him..." Mina's voice became lower and lower, and she finally swallowed it back.

Theodore said: "When I left, you all looked after Kangbule, don't make any more troubles, and don't take too seriously what the human beings like to do."

When Theodore left, Mina looked at Ann with some puzzlement: "Sister, why did you drag me just now?"

Ann sighed: "Master Ellis is not an ordinary person, he is not only a friend of Lord Theodore, but also..."

Sadness floated in her eyes, "Do you still remember Ai Li? Our poor little sister..."

Mina's eyes widened: "What—?"