At noon, the streets were full of pedestrians, Su Fu tried her best to avoid the flow of people, and tried her best to distinguish those mixed breaths. There was endless noise from countless directions. She started running again, circled behind a building, and apparated again when there was no one there. Empty places are always easier to identify, and she finally arrived at a strange place.

This seems to be a warehouse of a chemical factory, and the location is relatively remote. The breath of the reaper here is very clear and strong. She clenched her wand tightly, turned a corner, caught a faint smell of blood at the end of her nose, and immediately lifted it up. wand.

In the shadow of the tall factory buildings, a reaper was carrying a woman. Her body was dripping with blood, and she had obviously been dead for a long time.

"Crucio!"

She shot without hesitation.

However, before the light arc of the curse arrived, another icy cold light rushed past her, and then the wind tightened, the reaper threw the woman in his hand, and a thick tentacle stretched out from the junction of the head and neck , "Keng" withstood the unknown attack.

Then an arc of light from the Cruciatus Curse passed through its body.

It roared angrily, and the eyeballs rolling abruptly on its tentacles turned to Su Fu.

But Su Fu looked at another person, or another reaper.

It was a young and thin man with blond hair and blue eyes. He was obviously a mutant, but the strange thing was that he was like a normal human, holding a light and flexible scimitar in his hand.

"Stephen!"

Su Fu looked back in astonishment, and saw the woman he met just now——Lillian Whist, standing in the shadow of the corner of the factory building at some point.

"Stephen, she has special powers, and she knows the existence of mutant harvesters!"

Lillian Whist said eagerly, her hands were tangled together, and she stood still.

"Kill this guy first, I don't want to waste this opportunity!"

As the man said, the scimitar swung out again, and it fought with the reaper's tentacles. The entanglement and rotation were so fast that it almost became a red and white afterimage, and the young man suddenly kicked his feet on the ground and was exposed. Suddenly, there was an extra dagger in the other hand at some point.

"Chi" sounded softly.

In the blink of an eye, he pressed his left hand on the reaper's chest, and the dagger sank into its chest.

"you--"

"Stephen, there is some unknown power surging in her body, which is very dangerous." Lilian suddenly trotted over, timidly hiding behind the man, and said in a low voice.

Su Fu took a step back.

The man smiled a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, Lillian has a special feeling for unknown power..."

"You are--"

"It's an honor to meet you. I'm Stephen Whist." He stepped back slightly, revealing Lillian's curious and shy cheeks. "This is my wife, Lillian Whist."

"Whist?" Su Fu frowned and asked, "Which whist—could it be the vampire hunter whist?"

"You know?" Stephen was obviously more shocked, "I thought no one had heard of Whist since the new century of vampires passed..."

"The hunter's blade is famous, how could whist be buried in the dust."

Stephen scratched his head in embarrassment: "That's all about the ancestors..."

"So," Su Fu narrowed his eyes, "you are a vampire hunter?"

Stephen didn't speak.

"Stephen," Lillian called out, "she has no sense of attack, you can talk to her..."

Silence for a moment.

"Well, yes—you can say that, but I'm also a mutant vampire..." Stephen said slowly, "I also have the Reaper virus in my body, but fortunately, I maintain my consciousness, but I have supernatural power .”

Su Fu was astonished: "This...how is it possible?"

"It's not impossible," Stephen shrugged. "Blade is also a half-vampire, but he is also a vampire hunter, and so am I...Although the era of vampires has passed, it doesn't mean that they don't exist in this world."

Yes, there are too many unknown things in this world, but not knowing does not mean that they do not exist.

She backed up to the dead Reaper. The tentacles on its head shrank into a scorched mass. Su Fu took out his mobile phone and asked Stephen, "Do you mind if I notify the British government?"

Stephen and Lillian shook their heads at the same time.

Su Fu dialed Mycroft's phone number, put his wand on his throat after the connection, and said in a rough and hoarse voice: "Check my location, this hidden danger has been solved."

Mycroft hung up the phone directly, and Su Fu put the phone in his pocket.

After a long silence, she asked again: "Have you been chasing and killing the Reapers?"

"Reapers..." Stephen slowly repeated the word, then suddenly raised his head and said, "Maybe they can no longer be called Reapers, as you know, the Reaper germs in the new century don't have their own consciousness, let alone They will seize the will of human beings, and over the past century, they have undergone terrible changes, and the current mutant monsters may be more appropriate to call them parasites."

Su Fu asked: "Then do you know where they come from?"

Stephen shook his head: "No one has ever known the origin of the reaper..."

"So..." Su Fu sighed, but heard Stephen continue: "Witch, your magic world has already intervened in the investigation of this matter—"

"Witch?" Lillian looked up and asked, "Is she a witch?"

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Su Fu, but still grabbed Stephen's clothes.

Su Fu lowered his wand and said with a smile: "Yes - I am a witch, my power is called magic."

"A person with special power," Lillian said seriously, "is the same as a person with the sword of Damox."

"There are quite a few people with special powers in this world, aren't they?" Su Fu looked at Lillian with gentler eyes, "For example, your husband, Mr. Stephen Whist."

Lillian smiled lightly: "Well, you are...a very smart witch. The witch who lives with Mr. Holmes at 221B Baker Street must also be very smart."

"Huh?" Su Fu raised his eyebrows.

Stephen was also surprised for a moment, and then he understood again: "No wonder Mr. Holmes' body has not been taken away. It turns out that Miss Witch is his wife..."

"I'm not his wife," Su Fu explained helplessly, "We're just renting together. I moved to No. 221 because I found out that a reaper wanted to hurt him—but how did Mr. Whist know each other? Sherlock's?"

"It's a coincidence," Stephen said with a smile, "Lilian and I have been traveling around for the past few years. A month ago, we met Mr. Holmes in Calvin Town, Yorkshire. He helped the local police solve a bizarre case. The theft case, his reasoning is very wonderful, Lilian and I admire him very much, so we stayed in the town for a few more days, and finally met the Harvester, I chased it out of Yorkshire, and chased it half a month ago It was killed near London, and later it was accidentally discovered that the reaper who was going to hurt Mr. Holmes has been tracking it down to this day."

Su Fu nodded: "I see."

Stephen rubbed Lillian's head, and continued: "Vampires have remained silent after the prosperous old century and the turbulent new century have passed. Most of the old people have almost fallen into a deep sleep, and they have almost no trouble with wizards. As a hunter, roaming around, the past few years have been quite peaceful..."

"Those Reapers—"

"There are always fish that slip through the net, isn't it?" Stephen smiled, "But don't worry, this is the first time I've seen a reaper in all these years of being a hunter, and I'll keep chasing them down until I eliminate them all."

"thanks--"

"It is my responsibility."

(Rules of Life—End)

The author has something to say: the first part is over, but the wave of mutant creatures is not over yet, and there will be a follow-up, so don't worry about some things that haven't been explained clearly.

The next part starts tomorrow, a new case.

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