The town seems to stay in the 19th century, without wires, mail boxes, telephone booths, muddy roads and low wooden houses, giving people an illusion of crossing time and space.

The town has a small population. From a distance, there are only two places of cooking smoke. There is an old dog tied to the fence at the entrance of the village. He has been lying on the ground all the time. When he sees people coming, he doesn't bark. He just looks at them with a pair of indifferent eyes.

"Miss magician, can you detect the magic waves in other people?"

"I can only detect when the other side uses magic." After a pause, he added, "don't call me miss magician any more. You can call me Ms. zatana."

Luke glanced at her bulging dress and shook his head. "Lady is a word for a mature and intellectual girl. You're physically fit, you're too young, and if you remember correctly, you're less than 20 this year."

Zatana curled her lips. "It's like you're big."

"You haven't tried. How do you know I'm not big?"

Zatana: --

Is this guy teasing me? Damn, I was molested by a minor!

Luke coughed and said, "I hear you have a magic that can read other people's memories."

Zatana was stunned. "How do you know?"

"It seems you do!"

Luke chuckled. "It's the right choice to come to you. With you, you can save a lot of trouble."

Zatana's heart is in a mess. Luke's words seem to make her feel uneasy. This guy came here not only for exploration, but also for other purposes.

After hesitating for a while, I couldn't help saying,

"what are we going to do here? I have to remind you that my magic skills are very low and sometimes fail. You can't expect me to deal with magical creatures in the forest."

"Don't worry, Miss magician. You'll be fine, and it's not your turn to do it. As for the purpose, you'd better not know."

The ultimate goal of this operation is to collect evidence of President Joel Nash's collusion with the cult, which belongs to the secret. Let alone zatana, even the FBI agents who came to support him may not be aware of it.

All the way to talk and laugh, three people into the town, the town is sparsely populated, but there are taverns stay, it is incredible.

The name of the tavern is very chic. It's called "green abyss". It seems that for some years, on the stake outside the tavern, a middle-aged man in charge clothes and smart looks leans and leans to explore. He is about thirty-four or five years old. He has a cold face and no waves. His straight eyebrows give people a sense of Indescribability.

After seeing Luke, he frowned a little,

"isn't this the right place for children?"

Luke is too lazy to pay attention to him. He walks to the tavern. Middle age looks at the three people without expression. He stays on Luke and zatana for a second, then looks at the tall and strong Adam. They look very similar. The difference is that middle age's indifference comes from countless fights. Adam has no human emotion. He is an undead.

The middle-aged man's eyebrows are wrinkled and his muscles are tight. It's like encountering a hunter of the same kind, sending out a keen sense of war.

Zatana sticks out her tongue and says in secret that this man is terrible.

Luke, annoyed by him, turned back and said,

"give him a lesson."

Adam dashed forward and smashed his huge fist at an unimaginable speed,

the middle-aged instinctively raised his arm.

Touch!

His fists collided with his arms, and his face changed greatly. The wall behind him cracked. The middle-aged man staggered back and fell down in the hall with sawdust.

The battle happened so suddenly that all the FBI people who were eating breakfast looked up and looked here in amazement.

Luke walked into the door and opened his arms to the beautiful girl with purple eyes and purple hair sitting on the bar,

"Emily, long time no see."

"Lu Luke, you Why are you here? "

Luke strode forward, took the delicate little face and gave it a kiss. "Do you miss me?"

If the girl is struck by lightning, her cheeks are congested with blood at the speed visible to the naked eye, and she is confused. When she is aware of the strange things around her, she quickly breaks free, just like a frightened rabbit, and does not dare to lift her head.

Luke laughed, hugged Emily on the shoulder, and whispered something that only two people could understand.

The atmosphere is extremely strange. People look at me and I look at you, full of question marks.

What's going on?

Who is this boy?

Nelson Decker, the Greenwood project leader and Jack Harvey's confidant, held out his right hand,

"Hello, ghost."

"Don't call me ghost. My face is so handsome that even if you don't know it now, you will recognize it in the future."

Luke looked around, and his indifferent eyes fell on everyone. "My name is Luke Shaw, code name is ghost, the person you are waiting for. From now on, you must obey my command."

People's faces changed immediately. They were all elites of various departments. Even if they were called up by the director, they would not obey the orders of maohai.Nelson frowned,

"it's against the rules."

Luke sneered, "your boss invited me here to make rules, not to obey them. If you want to win, just listen to me. If you don't agree, the door will be open and you can walk."

The middle-aged man who was hit and flew out by Adam stood up,

"why should we listen to you, an Asian who doesn't have the same hair?"

Luke snapped his fingers,

"Adam!"

Adam strides forward, grabs the middle-aged man's cheek with his thick palm, holds him in the air with one hand, clenches his right hand and hits him heavily in the abdomen.

Just for a moment, middle-aged lost resistance, such as cooked shrimps shaking violently.

The owner of the tavern rushed down from the second floor. He was about 60 years old. His hair was gray and white, his beard was thick, and his clothes were dirty. He could smell it from afar.

"Damn, what are you doing? Don't fight in my tavern, my wall! Who brought down my wall

Luke stayed on the palm of his boss's black hand for a while, then pointed to the struggling middle-aged man and explained, "these two gentlemen had sex with some hot girl in turn last night, and then they bumped into each other the next day, and then you know..."

All of you: --

Old man

"I don't care what you're here for. If you break my wall, you'll lose money, and you..." The old man looked up and down at Luke. "Boy, are you here to camp, too?"

"No, I'm here to catch people."

"Arrest?"

The boss frowned and asked, "who are you going to catch?"

Luke moved a chair to sit down and said slowly, "I heard that there are a group of evil believers in the swamp forest. My purpose is to catch them, chop them up and throw them into the sea to feed the fish."

The sound fell, and the air fell into a strange silence.

Not to mention the bar owner as a local snake, even the FBI who came together was stunned.