Chapter 105
One day later.
Highgate Cemetery on the outskirts of Mengxi Imperial Capital.
A woman wearing a thick black coat squatted down and took a smudge of loess and poured it into the tomb.
The black soil fell on the cypress coffin, and his voice was dull.
Tick your nose.
Go back.
The tomb guards standing on both sides picked up the shovel and began to fill the tomb.
Family and friends who came to mourn, gradually leave.
Cole and Hardy walked to the side of the tree, frowned, and lit a cigarette.
Carl talked with Hugo’s parents in a low voice, walked over and said, "Cole, Hugo’s father wants to talk to you."
August Howe hope.
Hugo's father, now Helmsman of Horch Automotive Industry, Level 3 mechanic.
A middle-aged man with a thin body, hanging eyes, round glasses, and a gentleman's beard.
A glance at Cole.
The two walked to the other side of the cemetery.
Standing next to the iron fence, stretched out the right hand, and said, "August, Hugo’s father, we should meet for the first time, Mr. Cole Walker."
Throw away the cigarette butt, put one hand in the pocket of the coat, and after shaking hands, Cole said, "Say, what's the matter?"
"Carl has already told me what happened in Newcastle City, thank you What you did for Hugo, although the child's temper was a bit grumpy, but he completed his mission as a demon-hunter, Sarah and I are proud."
Cole nodded. , Did not say much.
Perhaps August felt that his expression was very relaxed, and he was smiling when talking.
But his eyes, no matter what, can't conceal the grief of the middle-aged bereavement.
"So, I want to set up a fund for you and Black Snake Battallion to support your life and work."
"The fund is no longer necessary."
Cole lowered his head and took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter, frowned and said, "If for money, Hugo and Hendrick will not die in Newcastle City, and Sean will not be physically and mentally disabled who cannot be completely recovered. .
Besides, Black Snake Battallion and I don’t lack this thing."
End.
Slap his arm for comfort.
Cole turned and left.
After taking two steps, I suddenly thought of something, then turned around and said, "I know a Level 3 mechanic. Maybe she needs more funds to support research and development than Black Snake."
"Her name."
"Grace Sieg, works in the logistics department of the Demon Hunter, and occasionally customizes some weapons and equipment for me."
August One Putting one hand in his trouser pocket, pushing his glasses with the other, slightly nodded, "I will talk to her."
Leave the cemetery with Hardy in the car.
Because the case of Luc Foy is so extensive, the influence of Foy Southern Steel Group is so strong that the evidence is conclusive.
The barristers and prosecutors hired by Foy can still argue over the sentence in court.
Black Snake Battallion also ushered in a whole week of vacation.
For the demon hunting group that pursues zero and seven, everyday all is worrying about piles of cases and lack of people, taking a week off is simply unprecedented for the first time.
In addition to setting aside time for the qualitative case of Newcastle City, Black Snake Battallion, a team with sparse staff, an intern took a long vacation, and the other was only one step away from being disabled.
So far.
Sean is still receiving treatment at the Institute of Mystery.
Cole has read the appraisal report given there yesterday.
The soul and body are seriously contaminated by evil forces. If they are not handled carefully, they will not only be injured, but seriously, that shy guy may not live to be twenty-eight years old.
In the car.
Ava and Hardy sitting in the co-pilot are talking and laughing all the way.
Compared to others, this seemingly mediocre little man seems to be favored by the lucky Goddess.
Even in Newcastle City where a lot of people died, he was the only one who was unscathed.
Vera · Morgan did not suffer any substantial harm, but the scenes and encounters when Hendrick and the Mayor of Newcastle were killed seem to have left an indelible psychological shadow on her.
After returning to Imperial Capital.
Immediately was picked up by Chaz · Morgan and has not been seen so far.
Drive back to the headquarters of the Demon Hunter.
The Section Chief Office of the Comprehensive Investigation Division.
One enters the door.
Old Barber said with a smile, "haha, see who is here, sit down and talk about it, Miss Shane, pour them a cup of hot water."
Hardy held it. Drinking glass, glanced over Miss Shane’s graceful back, swallowed, and said with a smile to the old Barber, "Section Chief, called us to the office early in the morning. Could it be that Newcastle’s big case, the results have been researched on it? "
"Not bad."
Pick up the award order on the table, let Sean pass it to the two, said with a smile, "I have sent someone for Sean’s share I’ve been sent to the Mystery Research Institute.
From now on, he is the demon-hunter of the upper exile sequence.
haha, the group of old scholars called last night and wanted to get people Staying, in my opinion, such an excellent demon-hunter is a waste of resources to throw into the pile of books."
Cole just took the award order in his hand.
Just listen to Hardy yelling.
"Middle exile sequence! I read it right?!"
Holding the award order, the little man was incoherent in excitement, stretched his head over to Cole, and said excitedly," Boss, what about you?!"
Cole's expressionless stare responded to him.
Hardy retracted his neck and said with an awkward smile, "I...I'm just curious."
Old Barber handed a signed document to Sean, yes She whispered a few words, and the female assistant hurried away with a catwalk.
Then said to Cole with a smile, "Originally, those Old Guys above were not going to promote you to the lower imprisonment sequence. In their original words,'youngster needs to be beaten and taught'.
hmph! The shit logic, it’s just a mouthful of shit!
Solve the century-old case.
When you were desperately working in Newcastle City, the bureaucrats were there. What do you do? Either hold your lover’s private meeting, or sleep in front of the warm fireplace.
If it’s not for the sake of..., I have to scold them during the meeting. !"
"Prisoner...the imprisonment sequence?!"
Hardy turned his gaze to Cole incredibly, and was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.
He remembered the words correctly.
At noon on October 10th, Captain Cole is the newcomer to report on Demon Eye Battallion.
His eyes fell on the wall calendar: October 24th.
This is half a month.
Is it already the demon-hunter of the lower imprisoned sequence?
The old Barber saw that he was shocked to doubt the expression of life, and said with relief, "Mr. Bettany, although skipping and promotion are relatively rare, don't think that Cole's title is promoted very quickly.
After leaving your internship, you have to enter the role of demon-hunter as soon as possible.
In other words.
Not everyone is as lucky as you. After solving the case, you can stand in the Section Chief’s office and accept the award from the headquarters.
When I was working on the front line, you might not have imagined the seriousness of the situation.
In two years, the Falcons I belonged to, the Captain changed seventeen, and the Section Chief changed three. Fortunately, when it was my turn to be the Section Chief, the major event was successfully suppressed by the above. .
Otherwise, now you can only talk to me in front of the tombstone."