Chapter 129

The original purpose of the prohibition law was to eradicate a series of social problems caused by alcoholic drinks, but people took it for granted at that time. Alcoholic drinks have long become a habit in people's life and can be said to be a necessity. Many restaurants and pubs still supply alcoholic drinks.

As a result, the prohibition of alcohol did not stop people from drinking, but made many underground taverns controlled by the Mafia very rampant.

At first, these people just want to make a lot of money by making wine privately. They may have been Street gangsters or smart speculators before. But as their assets grew, their ambitions expanded, and slowly formed the notorious Mafia.

The state has not only lost taxes on alcohol, but also led to social disorder. Many police officers have an affair with the Mafia, which is not worth the loss.

For the police officers in the police station, life has been very good recently. In addition to the salary of the police job, there are also bribes from people who make wine privately.

But today, they feel very bad

The immediate boss, police chief Harold, was jumping and roaring, and the splashing saliva sprayed on the heads of the unlucky people in front.

"Can't find it? You told me you can't find it!"

His face was red, and a pair of small eyes were flying out of his sockets.

"A night has passed! A whole night! I never knew there were so many rubbish in my police station! Can you afford your salary! Can't even catch a tramp?"

The director's tall and fat figure is particularly deterrent. He looks like a fierce grizzly bear:

"Think about Henry and Langdon who are still unconscious in the hospital. Don't you want to catch that bastard and avenge your colleagues!"

The former director of the army has brought the habit of the army. His voice is getting louder and louder. He has the meaning of passing through the briefing room.

Just then, a police officer opened the door, hurried to the director and whispered:

"Sir, a police officer reported that he had caught the wanted man who attacked the police last night."

"Really? That's good news"

It turned cloudy and sunny on his fat face. I could see that the director was in a good mood again.

"Besides, Mr. Haywood is waiting for you in your office."

"Well, I'll be right there"

He turned to the trained police officers and said:

"Disband. The wanted man has been caught. You should be glad you have a colleague to rely on."

The police officers were relieved one after another and were scolded in the morning. After all, it was not a pleasant experience.

After the chief dismissed the police officer, he hurried back to the office to receive Mr. Heywood.

His status is not ordinary. Heywood was originally a small investor. Now he is one of the best "bosses" in the city. He is not only rich, but also knows everything. It has something to do with Congress. His words are more effective here than any law.

After all, money means power these days.

The head of a police station doesn't dare to neglect the big man.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Haywood."

"Hello, Mr. director"

Heywood looked like a typical middle-aged gentleman, with a straight waist and two bodyguards with black sunglasses.

"What I asked you to do last night..."

"Please rest assured that we have caught him and are now on the way back to the police station."

"Then I'm relieved"

It was Mr. Haywood's intention to arrest the tramp, but unexpectedly, he could stun two police officers with guns and escape.

"May I ask?"

"Please say"

"Is that tramp..."

Seeing Heywood's eyes, the director knew he had made a mistake and forgot such a simple principle. Don't ask if you shouldn't ask.

He took a cigar out of his arms, and someone immediately handed a match to help Heywood light it. He took a breath, filled his mouth with strong fragrance, and then slowly spit out:

"Mr. director, I hope what I say next will not reach the ears of the third person."

Winked at the bodyguard, who locked the door.

"Of course."

I scolded myself for being talkative. I really shouldn't ask.

"He used to be one of my men. Although he was black, he was very capable. You know, I always only looked at performance and didn't pay attention to others, so he soon became my right-hand man."

Heywood's face loomed in the smoke, hiding the fear in his eyes.

"Until one day, I found that he could use magic"

"Magic? Are you sure it's the word?"

It's the 20th century!

"Yes, magic or witchcraft, I don't know what it is, and I don't know how it came from his African hometown, but that's not the problem."

Heywood's fingers trembled slightly when he recalled the terrible scene:

"He was secretly engaged in evil activities and connected with a secret organization. By chance, we found his abnormality. After the incident was revealed, we found a large number of bones, human organs and a note in his room."

The director couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Magic is really unimaginable.

"I asked someone who knew this to identify it. As a result, he wanted to summon the devil to the world."

"Is it too strange? Please forgive my rudeness, which can only show that he is a heretic with an abnormal mind"

"No"

Heywood shook his head slowly:

"I've seen the summoned monster. The gunfight that took place yesterday was that it made a big noise in our building. It's not a creature that should exist in the world. It's not afraid of guns and can't kill at all. Fortunately, it can't exist for long. According to the notes, it's because the channel hasn't stabilized."

Take a blurred picture from your arms and throw it to the director:

"He spent his whole life studying the correct calling method. He is the only one in the world who knows. As long as he contacts with that secret organization, our city may become a paradise for demons."

There was a monster with bat wings and sheep head on its back. Just looking at this picture, the director arrived and felt uncomfortable.

"I never expect to go to heaven after I die, but I don't want to go to hell when I live."

"Sir!"

The voice of the police officer who reported earlier sounded outside the door:

"The police officers who arrested the prisoners lost contact, and the patrol car found their bodies in the alley!"

With a gesture of invitation, the director pleaded guilty, opened the door and shouted:

"Send out all the police officers! Tell them to shoot the suspect without warning!"

Things were out of control. He ran away from what was safe!

"Mr. director"

Heywood tidied his clothes, put on his hat and said:

"We will also give our full assistance in this matter. I don't know what dangerous magic he is hiding. I'd like to introduce some people to you."

The bodyguard guarding the door was understanding, went out and left, and soon led several young people in.

"Lush grass on the plains. He is an expert in this field and is good at handling any supernatural events. He is from the original Mr. haw Cao. He runs a detective office with three assistants."

Lush grass on the plains? What a strange name

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Somewhere in the endless abyss.

A goat horn demon stared at the abyss portal and planned in his heart.

Behind him, countless demons of different forms were ready to go. Just waiting for an order, they poured into the world outside the portal to kill and plunder their souls.

The time ratio of the two worlds is different. They spent one night in the temporary copy, and less than a second before the abyss.

"Dark invader, sir, when can we launch the offensive?"

Asked a little demon messenger.

The horned demon is also called the dark invader. As mentioned earlier, this is an honorary title.

"Soon, the collaborators on the other side have successfully opened the portal, and a stable channel will be established soon."

Creatures with special planes such as demons and angels can't directly enter the plane of mortals. They need a stable channel.

On the contrary, it is easy for mortals to enter the abyss, so these demons and Demons use coercion, inducement and other means to lure mortals to open the portal.

The problem is that the target plane this time is a very troublesome world.

No one in that world knows magic.

So the devil had to teach the devil believers at the other end how to open the portal bit by bit through cross plane communication.

But after all, cross plane communication is very difficult, and the interference is very serious. It is difficult to send the information alone, and the received information is not very complete. Few people can use such simple knowledge to open the portal.

In short, the distance is too far and the signal is bad

The goat horn demon has a special talent. He is especially good at cross plane communication. Unlike the point-to-point communication of ordinary demons, he can spread the communication like a radio station and cover many planes.

This is also an important reason why he was awarded the honorary title of dark invader.

Just now someone in a plane temporarily opened the portal and summoned his own projection. Let him briefly explore the intelligence of the target world.

There is no magic, only humans are intelligent creatures, and... Very weak.

This made the sheep horn demon ecstatic. Before, he helped open a portal and plundered a large number of mortal souls, which made the demon king very happy and gave it powerful power.

If it can succeed this time, it will become the right hand of the devil king step by step, and can even replace it in the future!

It is not surprising that demons have never had the concept of loyalty. Loyalty is a derogatory term for them, which is the representative of stupidity. They obey other demons because they can't beat each other.

The devil is such a strange creature. He is more united externally. Especially if anyone dares to provoke the devil, he will be the enemy of the abyss. But sometimes they like infighting and often fight for territory. What's more, after being summoned by a powerful mage, it's more useful than any dog leg, and it doesn't help outsiders deal with the shame of their peers at all. Therefore, these chaotic and evil guys are far from being as good as the well-ordered demons in the nine hell next door, especially in terms of earthly influence, they are several levels worse.

Closer, closer.

The goat horn demon can feel that the portal built in another plane is taking shape, and he will soon lead the army to kill it.

At this time, it is not clear what kind of opponents it will face and nightmares