Chapter 107
Turn off The Conjuring I movie that is still playing.
Frowning, pick up the cigarette case on the table.
The moment the lighter is lit.
A burst of sweet black mandala fragrance floated into his nose, and at the same time there was a soft and sweet voice of a woman.
"There will be demon-hunter searches later, help me stop them."
Click.
Close the top cover of the metal flip lighter, and Cole put his elbow on the table, indifferently said, "Reason."
"Fifty pounds."
The woman's voice did not get a response.
Vaguely, Cole seemed to hear a secret curse, and then her gnashing teeth sounded in the room.
"Asshole...Obviously so rich...One hundred pounds! My bottom line!"
"Three hundred."
The voice fell.
A beautiful woman with milky white hair sat abruptly in his arms, and the two eyes collided.
"Wow, then you might as well just give me to those demon-hunters."
Cole smiled and said, "Take money to do things, your logic, witch ."
Hayley glared at Cole and was silent for a long time.
He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.
"Three hundred is three hundred!"
"Transaction."
"This is a deposit."
Six cards of five pounds The denomination of banknotes was slapped on the table by her.
I heard the commotion outside the door.
Hurriedly turned into a shadow and hid in the closet, whispered, "Take money to do things, you said."
Tuck the thirty pound banknotes into your pocket.
Five minutes later.
Vaguely heard a foul-mouthed voice outside the door, it seems that there is a conflict between the tenant of the door and the demon-hunter being searched.
"Old Guy, we’re searching for witches! Understand? If you don’t cooperate, we will arrest you in the name of witch comrades."
"Even if you search for witches, none of you Quan did this to the citizens of the Empire...Hey! Put down my cabinet!"
After stopping in the corridor.
The knock on the door sounded in Cole's room.
At the same time, the demon-hunter outside the door has a tough attitude, and even loud and unreasonable warnings.
peng peng peng!
"Open the door! I know you are inside!"
"Captain, the witch is hiding nearby."
Subsequently.
Knocking on the door completely turned into a banging sound of slamming the door.
"Open the door! Give you ten seconds! Leonard, bring the wicket!"
Just when he was about to kick the door violently.
The door of the apartment with house number 1614 opened slowly.
The demon-hunter who led the team took out the search warrant, browse tightly knit, and said, "Witch Administration, we want to search..."
The voice stopped abruptly.
At the same time, a thin young man holding a hammer, ran over from the other side of the corridor, and said, "Captain, what you want."
Put the hammer Pass it over.
However, all the members of the search team looked at Room No. 1614, silent, and the atmosphere was weird.
The young man turned his head in confusion.
I saw a man standing in the doorway with his greasy head, a flat white shirt under a gray waistcoat, an angular frown, a cigarette in his mouth, and a fierce expression.
Look down and take a deep breath.
Scratched the sideburns with the little fingers of the cigarette hand, and said, "Does the Witch Administration work like this? Demon-hunter."
"You..."
After searching Captain for a while, he was surprised, "I seem to have seen you in the newspaper, Cole Walker?"
A clever search team member hits with an elbow Their Captain, facing Cole, stood up hurriedly, loudly said, "Good evening! Captain Cole! We...we don't know you live in it!"
Now.
They just remembered that the man standing in front of them was not only their counterpart, but also the commander of the lower imprisoned sequence.
Someone took the lead, and the other team members had to say hello to Cole.
In theory.
The search captain of the median captivity sequence is Level 1 higher than that of Cole.
But he frowns.
His gaze crossed Cole with fear and looked into the room.
Silent for a while, put the search warrant back into his pocket, and said, "If there are signs of a witch nearby, please notify us in time."
Cole indifferently said, "I met a witch I will handle it, I don't need you to worry about it."
Search Captain's expressionless looking towards him, and said, "I hope so."
Watch them disappear at the end of the corridor.
Close the door.
Go back to your seat.
"They are gone."
"I know."
Hayley Jonny walked out of the shadows.
Take out the purse that she hid in her chest, hesitated again and again, and put it back in again.
Leaning against the wall, pulling out the long white hair hanging from the ear, said with a smile profoundly, "demon-hunter, maybe we can pay the commission in another way."
Cole put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, walked to her, and said blankly, "Change another way?"
The witch's hands restlessly in Cole's Slide on the chest.
"Which way do you want to..."
Go a step forward and press her against the wall.
Cole smiled and said, "Before that, I have to make sure you are a witch."
"Want to know?"
Hayley Hugging Cole's neck, short of breath, a deep kiss, said with a slight smile, "If you can satisfy me, maybe, I will consider telling you."
"Really?"
A strange witch who is immortal.
One is a demon-hunter with a physical quality that surpasses humans.
So I care.
The next morning.
When the first ray of sunlight passed through the dense foggy sky, it shone into the bedroom of Room 1614 of Burton Building.
After the big bed fell apart, the legs of the bed were removed and thrown under the window sill.
Clothes and sheets were scattered all over the place.
After sending a good morning kiss.
Hayley Chiguo got up from the quilt.
Like a living thing, the dark matter oozes out of her skin, wraps her tight and graceful body, transforms into common ladies' clothes, picks up the money bag thrown in the corner, and stuffs it into her chest.
Tie up long hair with a leather rope.
Cole threw the empty cigarette case on the ground and said, "So, the answer to that question?"
Hayley walked to the mirror and looked at Cole through the reflection in the mirror At a glance, said with a smile, "Am I? Hmm...In a sense, I am actually not a witch, but I look very similar."
Not a witch?
Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Cole didn't want to ask more.
After all, everyone has their own secrets.
"Sylvie, help me prepare hot water and breakfast."
The voice fell off.
The ghost maid covered her face and quickly flew from the corner of the room to the kitchen.
Hayley said with a smile, "Does the ghost also feel shy? It’s really funny."
Turning around, juggling usually takes out a top hat from behind and puts it on his head. The clothes have also become ladies' dresses.
Flame red lips, jewels.
With one hand on his hips, revealing the gorgeous emerald ring on the ring finger, his chin raised slightly, and said to Cole, "How do I look now? I won’t be discovered by the demon-hunter guarding downstairs. Right?"
"If you behave naturally enough, you may not be caught by them."
Hayley shrugged and walked out while pulling the long note said with a smile, "If there is business next time, don't forget to find me, demon-hunter."
Talking.
Stopped by the door frame of the bedroom, turned around and blew a kiss to him.
Afterwards.
It turned into a shadow and disappeared into the room.