Turn off the evocative II movie still playing.

Frown and pick up the cigarette box on the table.

The moment the lighter was lit.

A sweet black Datura fragrance floated into his nose, and there was a woman's soft and pleasant voice.

"The demon hunter will search later. Help me stop them."

Click.

The metal flip lighter closed the top cover, Cole put his elbow on the table and said indifferently, "reason."

"Fifty pounds."

The woman's voice was not answered.

Faintly, Cole seemed to hear a dark scold, and then her gnashing of teeth sounded in the room.

"Asshole... Obviously so rich... A hundred pounds! My bottom line!"

"Three hundred."

The voice fell.

A beautiful woman with milk white hair suddenly sat in his arms, and their eyes collided.

"Wow, then you might as well give me directly to those demon hunters."

Cole smiled and said, "do things with money, your logic, witch."

Haley glared at Cole and remained silent for a long time.

Bite your teeth and squeeze out a word.

"Three hundred is three hundred!"

"Deal."

"This is a deposit."

Six five pound notes were patted on the table by her.

Heard the commotion outside the door.

He quickly turned into a shadow and hid in the wardrobe. He whispered, "take the money and do things, you said."

Put a thirty pound note in your pocket.

Five minutes later.

Vaguely heard a voice of swearing outside the door. It seemed that the tenant opposite the door had a conflict with the demon hunter searched.

"Old man, we're searching for witches! Understand? If you don't cooperate, we'll arrest you in the name of witch accomplices."

"Even if you search witches, you have no right to do this to imperial citizens... Hey! Put my cabinet down!"

After it stops in the corridor.

A knock on the door rang out in Cole's room.

At the same time, the demon hunter outside the door had a tough attitude and even a rude and unreasonable loud warning.

Bang bang!

"Open the door! I know you're in there!"

"Captain, the witch is hiding nearby."

Then.

Knocking on the door turned into a thump.

"Open the door! Give you ten seconds! Leonard, get the hammer!"

Just as he was about to kick the door violently.

The door of the apartment with number 1614 opened slowly.

The demon hunter who led the team habitually took out the search warrant, frowned and said, "witch Governance Office, we want to search..."

The sound stopped suddenly.

At the same time, a thin young man with a door hammer ran over from the other side of the corridor and said, "Captain, what you want."

Pass the hammer.

But all the members of the search team looked at room 1614, silent and strange.

The young man turned his head in doubt.

I saw a man with a greasy head, a white shirt under a gray vest, flat, angular, smoking in his mouth, frowning, and a ferocious expression standing at the door with his hands in his pockets.

Lower your head and suck deeply.

Scratch the temples with the little finger of the hand holding the cigarette and say, "does the witch governance work like this? Demon hunter."

"You..."

The search captain was stunned for a while and said in surprise, "I seem to have seen you in the newspaper, Cole walker?"

A clever search team member bumped their captain with his elbow. Facing Cole, he quickly stood up and shouted, "good evening! Captain Cole! We... We didn't know you lived there!"

Now?

They remembered that the man standing in front of them was not only their colleague, but also the next officer of the prison sequence.

Someone took the lead and the other team members followed suit, saying hello to Cole one after another.

theoretically.

The search captain of the median prisoner sequence is one level higher than Cole.

But he frowned.

His eyes crossed Cole with fear and looked into the room.

After a moment of silence, he stuffed the search warrant back into his pocket and said, "if there is a trace of a witch nearby, please inform us in time."

Cole said coldly, "I'll deal with the witches. You don't need to worry."

The search captain looked at him expressionless and said, "I hope so."

Watch them disappear at the end of the corridor.

Close the door.

Go back to your seat.

"They're gone."

"I know."

Haley Johnny came out of the shadow.

Take out the purse she hid in her chest, hesitate again and again, and put it back.

Leaning against the wall, he opened his long milky white hair hanging in his ear and said with a deep smile, "demon hunter, maybe we can pay the Commission in another way."

Cole pressed the butt into the ashtray, walked up to her and said expressionless, "another way?"

The witch's hands slid restlessly on Cole's chest.

"In what way do you want to...?"

Take a step forward and press her against the wall.

Cole smiled and said, "before that, I have to make sure whether you are a witch or not."

"Want to know?"

Haley hugged Cole's neck, breathed quickly, kissed deeply and smiled, "if you can satisfy me, maybe I'll consider telling you."

"Really?"

One is an immortal strange witch.

One is a demon hunter who surpasses human physical quality.

so

The next morning.

When the first ray of sunlight passed through the foggy sky and shone into the bedroom of room 1614, Burton building.

After the big bed was broken, the bed legs were removed and thrown under the windowsill.

Clothes and sheets were scattered all over the floor.

After a good morning kiss.

Haley CHIGUO got up from the quilt.

Like the dark substance of a living creature, it seeps out of her skin, wraps her tight and graceful body, transforms it into common women's clothes, picks up the money bag thrown in the corner of the wall and puts it into her chest.

Tie up your long hair with a leather rope.

Cole threw the empty cigarette box on the ground and said, "so, what's the answer to that question?"

Haley went to the mirror, looked at Cole through the reflection in the mirror and smiled, "am I? Well... In a sense, I'm not a witch, but I look very similar."

Not a witch?

Seeing what she didn't want to say, Cole didn't want to ask.

After all, everyone has his own secret.

"Sylvie, help me get hot water and breakfast."

The voice fell.

The ghost maid covered her face and flew quickly from the corner of the room to the kitchen.

Haley smiled. "Do ghosts feel shy, too? That's funny."

Turning around, the magician generally took out a top hat from behind and put it on his head, and his clothes became a lady's dress.

Flame, red lips, jewels.

With one hand on his hips, he revealed the gorgeous emerald ring on his ring finger, raised his chin slightly, and said to Cole, "what do I look like now? Won't I be found by the demon hunter downstairs?"

"If you behave naturally enough, you may not be caught by them."

Haley shrugged and walked out, pulling a long voice and laughing, "if you have business next time, don't forget to find me, demon hunter."

Talk.

Stopped by the door frame of the bedroom, turned and blew a kiss to him.

later.

Turned into a shadow and disappeared into the room.