Chapter 128
The main world.
Mengxi Imperial Capital's early morning sun has just risen.
In Cole's sight, the red-eyed crow that hit the window glass suddenly turned into a plume of black smoke and disappeared into the air.
At the same time, there was a small piece of cloth falling on the edge of the window.
The crow?
Frowned, opened the window, and took the white piece of cloth with obvious torn edges in his hand.
Three drops of blood coagulated on it.
Calculated from the degree of drying up, there have been at least 24 hours since then.
Close the window.
Cole brows tightly knit.
Coincidence?
Witch?
Still...
Think of this.
Take out the concentrated medicine, and focus on the iron bottle containing the medicine.
The disappeared crow.
It reminded him of the first night in this World, the one that sent letters and concentrated potions for Penny Seranda.
Get up and walk to the bathroom, fill the basin with clean water, and put the bloody cloth in it.
Turn on Seventh Sense.
Cole took a deep breath and sank his face into the water.
After a wave of water volatility and blur.
He saw a man wearing a red robe and a hood, kneeling on the ground and praying.
Zoom out.
More and more people dressed like him.
All kneel down in front of a sculpture cut off by weird power.
Originally, Cole wanted to get more useful information from it, but was pushed away by an irresistible force.
Exhale the foul air accumulated in the lungs, take off the towel and wipe his face clean.
Take the cloth piece out of the basin, the blood stain on it has been consumed thoroughly.
Call and ask Ava to wait for him downstairs.
Cole put the piece of cloth into his trouser pocket, and ordered the ghost maid to pour a cup of black tea, holding it in her hand and walking to the floor-to-ceiling window.
brows slightly wrinkle.
In the limited picture, he could not tell whether the owner of the blood was a male or a female, so he could not tell whether the crow was sent by Penny.
Suppose it is really her.
It is necessary to convey a message, or...
Seek help.
The person who asked the executive group the day before yesterday was told that the razor battallion was on mission.
Think of it here.
In addition, some time ago, Foy Southern Steel Group Helmsman, the biggest inner ghost was caught alive on the spot.
The woman deliberately bypassed the Demon Hunt and conveyed the news to him...
Drink a sip of coffee.
His eyes fell on the gorgeous orange sunrise in the distance.
Is Infernal Affairs?
Seeing a black Duke Horch One driving through a distant intersection, Cole put down his teacup and set off to walk downstairs.
Go to the car.
But I saw a very thin teenager sitting in the co-pilot's seat, his face was five points similar to Ava, black hair, blue eyes, and an old brown coat.
As soon as he got in the car, Ava explained in a hurry, "Mr. Cole, I promised Lean to take him out today, so... ahem.
You are not today Are you on vacation?
Is the hunting group looking for you in a hurry?"
The little boy looked at Cole in the endoscope timidly, then turned around and extended his right hand to him.
The voice of adolescence is particularly hoarse.
"You...you are Mr. Cole Walker? I am Lean Shaw."
Shake his hand.
Cole said, "Your father mentioned you."
"Really?!"
The joy of being known by a life model turned into a smile , I can't hide it.
Stopped at the headquarters of the Demon Hunter.
Get off.
I went to the Office of the Comprehensive Investigation Division, but was told by Miss Shane that the old Barber received an urgent task last night and went out overnight.
In the Demon Hunter, this bureaucracy is well-known throughout the empire.
Officials one rank superior crush the inferior is not groundless.
As a member of his intelligence team, it is no less difficult to inquire about the internal affairs of the execution team than to kick the Demon King to death.
Perhaps going out on missions, demon-hunter, who has been on the front line all the year round, will give Cole three points thinner.
It is a pity that the bureaucrats of the administrative editor are not interested in who Cole is.
Consider for a while outside the office.
It's also a psychic, maybe Bell Foster can help him.
The section chief of the intelligence group supernatural division, his former boss.
Go through the corridor and go to the second floor.
As soon as I walked to the top of the stairs, I heard a tender and sweet voice ringing at the top of the stairs.
"Wow, the famous Mr. Cole Walker, who has time to visit the Spiritual Science Department to inspect work, really makes us flattered."
The girl-like receptionist, still sitting Cole met her for the first time.
There are some freckles on his face, double ponytails.
Push the glasses.
The girl said with a laugh, "What can I do for you? Mr. Cole."
Frown, smoke a cigarette, and put one hand in her coat pocket.
Glance at her.
Receptionist... It seems that this post is only available in the Supernatural Investigation Division.
"I'm looking for Bell Section Chief."
"He is in the office, the 3rd door on the left, hehe."
The short girl held her chin with her hands, Full of smiles, keep looking at Cole.
When passing by her.
Cole stopped, put the cigarette butt into the trash can, turned around and said indifferently, "Mrs. Zoe, your eyes make me very uncomfortable."
His face suddenly froze. .
"Uninteresting guy."
Girl.
In other words, an old monster coldly snorted who is older than Granny Cole's grandmother, his smile collapsed, and the quill of his fingers turned quickly.
Push the glasses and say, "Better don't let me know who told you, go in, boy."
Knocking the office door.
"The door is unlocked."
Push the door in.
Bell pulled down his glasses, rolled his eyes and saw the person, said with a smile, "long time no see, Cole, sit down first."
Quickly sign the document Stamp it and put it in a folder.
Then put the small round eyes into the box and said straight to the point, "Let’s talk, what can I do for you?"
"Executive group razor squad specific Mission and location."
Heard here.
Bell browses slightly wrinkle.
"Are you referring to the razor squad of the psychic family?"
"Yes."
Bell's sinking face shook his head slightly, and said, took a deep breath. "Involving confidentiality, I don't know what the specific mission and location are, but the news came back last night that they killed the team."
There was silence for a while, and he went on to say, "I heard that Penny led the team. ·Seranda is your good friend, please be sorry."
Is the news that came back last night?
Cole frowned.
Think of the crow that appeared in the window this morning. Not surprisingly, it should be Penny's.
There was another silence.
Cole said, "What about the movement of the Demon Hunter? When will the support depart."
"No support, Cole.
The Intelligence Analysis Division will take a week. , Re-examine the difficulty and content of the task, and then new arrangements will be made."
I saw Cole standing up and walking outside.
Bell Foster hurriedly stood up and said, "Cole! I can understand your feelings, but please don't be impulsive. People cannot come back from death."
Bang!
The door was closed heavily.
When he left, Cole ignored the teasing of Mrs. Zoe’s old monster.
Go to the Comprehensive Investigation Division and find Miss Shane to find Hardy's address.
Leave the headquarters.