When he fell from a four story building, even if he grabbed the witch's ankle to slow down, the little man was not light.
He coughed a few times, blushed and had a thick neck. He squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "boss... I... I caught her."
Cole looked at the little girl he was pressing on him. "Are you okay?"
She nodded and said timidly, "thank you... Thank you."
Get up and push the frightened little girl back to her parents.
Now.
Hardy was like a local ruffian wandering the streets. He hugged the witch's leg and struggled and shouted, "come on! I... him... Can't hold it!"
The angry witch screamed, but this time.
The supernatural force wrapped in spiritual oppression did not shake Hardy's soul at all.
"Bug! Let go of me!"
She raised her right hand and clenched her fist. The external iron stairs hanging above Hardy's head were twisted into a ball and smashed down madly!
"Cole!!"
Cole pulled out the gun. It was noon. Before the iron stairs came down, he threw hardy and the witch aside, and then rode on her. At noon, it was dark and the muzzle of the gun pointed to her face.
"Demon hunter! Dare you..."
Bang bang!
A bullet made of pure spiritual power comes out of the chamber!
The evil spirit coat wrapped in the witch's body is like a cheese that encounters a red soldering iron and is melted into a big hole in an instant!
Activate the secret.
The sleeve sword ejected is burning with blood flame.
for the first time.
Facing Cole walker, a newcomer in the demon hunter industry, the witch felt a very strong threat, even fatal!
She screamed.
The glass of hundreds of houses was shattered throughout the block.
The road and wall are cracked.
Even in the city center thousands of meters away, you can still hear the creepy witch scream from the west of the city.
Cole threw it away. It was noon. He pressed the witch's forehead with his left hand, raised his right hand and stabbed it down!
One breath time.
A blade wrapped in blood flame.
Into the eyes, through the witch's whole head!
Coax!
The bloody flame immediately wrapped her head, burned wildly and spread to all parts of her body.
Pick it up at noon and put it in the holster.
Roll aside, lie on the ground, gasping for breath.
The burning witch's body crackled around.
Hardy stumbled and pulled him up.
He touched the back of his head, as if he couldn't believe that they did it in front of him, and laughed for the rest of his life, "ha... Ha ha... Ha ha, boss, I'm not dreaming! We just... Killed a witch?"
Cole didn't answer. He took out the flattened cigarette box from his pocket, handed it to the little man, raised his hand, wiped the blood off his face and rubbed his eyes.
It's noon to light a cigarette.
Take a deep breath.
Looking down at the witch's body, he said, "I'll find your reincarnation Horcrux, witch."
This time.
The demon hunter of the witch emergency department, who came late, gathered around the burning witch body. The female demon hunter responsible for drawing the trial secret, took a deep look at Cole and said to Russell, "boss, it seems that our preparation is useless."
The gray haired emergency director walked up to Cole and Hardy, patted them on the shoulder and said with a smile, "well done, two."
Then he took a step back, sank his face, turned his back and said in an official voice, "you were lucky to deal with the witch, but you seriously violated Article 17, paragraph 3, of the demon hunter code.
The code of the demon hunting regiment is not for bondage, but for protection. I hope you can understand it.
Sarah, take them to the trial court. "
The female demon hunter hesitated, "boss, is this really good? After all..."
"A rule is a rule that the court will give a reasonable ruling."
"All right."
She shook her head and smiled at Cole. "Come on, two."
Hardy shrugged his shoulders, spread out his hands and said helplessly, "boss, it seems that we are busy in vain."
Cole didn't say much.
Looking at Russell Fisher with a serious face, he felt something else, some very complex emotions, compared with the arrogance and superiority of bureaucrats.
On the way, Sarah glanced at Cole from time to time and said to herself, "no wonder the boss's reaction today is so fierce..."
Hardy said, "what?"
The woman was silent for a moment and said, "cole, didn't anyone tell you that your side face is very similar to Mr. Russell's son? Well
That guy is also an old smoker. "
"Son..."
Cole threw away his cigarette end and said expressionless, "listen to your tone, he's dead."
"Yes, little Fisher is also a member of the emergency department. He died in an emergency four years ago and was sucked away by the witch in front of Russell.
And we haven't been able to kill her yet.
I can't imagine what despair and sadness old Russell experienced at that time. "
At this point, she turned to smile at them and then said, "she helped us so much, but was asked to be sent to the trial court. Maybe it's because Cole reminds him of little Fisher.
I hope you can understand. "
Hardy opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a moment. He held it for a long time before he said, "what a coincidence?"
Sarah smiled, "maybe, at least, I've never seen old Russell panic like that when he was on the scene.
He has been in this business for more than twenty years. "
On the way back.
The police car and fire fighting roared through the street. The military doctor of the first cavalry regiment was transferred and sped to the west of the city in a truck.
From time to time, you can see the citizens of the imperial capital secretly looking out through the window.
Cole took a cigarette and his eyes fell on the window of a family's attic.
A little boy with a toy gun in his hand smiled and waved to him, and then his parents arranged for him.
Seeing this warm scene, even Cole couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that the son was not cold, the father took out seven wolves.
For many demon hunters.
Except privilege and money.
What else can drive them to face the dark world without retreating?
The innocent smile of the little boy may be the answer.
Back to headquarters.
Sarah handed them over to the interrogation room.
Find the bailiff responsible for receiving Cole and Hardy, explain the specific situation and leave.
The trial court did not embarrass them, no handcuffs, no trial, and even poured hot tea for them.
The only regret is that I can't leave the house for the time being.
We need to wait until the emergency meeting above is over.
Sit in a chair.
Hardy betani, who is too idle, can't help revealing his nature.
Holding the hot tea cup, staring at the rotating tea leaves inside, he sighed, "Sarah DiCaprio... Boss, I feel I'm in love with her."
Cole put his feet on the seat and said coldly, "she's married."
"What?! how do you know..."
"She's wearing a wedding ring."
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