After the war, there was smoke everywhere.

Dead snakes are everywhere, one foot down, the sole of the boot adhesion flesh and blood, flesh and blood wrapped in soil.

The smell of blood and the smell of scorch mixed together and made people vomit.

There were too many bodies, which seriously blocked the traffic. People had no choice but to wear masks, pick up shovels and clear a road out of the village.

In the lobby of the tavern, Luke and Jack Harvey stood side by side. In front of them, Eddie, the king of the black cobra, lay flat on the ground. He was seriously injured, his skin was burnt and his flesh was rotten, and there was almost no complete place.

"I've never seen a cobra this big."

Jack Harvey looked at it for a long time before he said, "are you sure he's human?"

Luke shrugged. "He speaks English!"

Jack Harvey sighed, "English speaking cobra, there are more and more strange things these days. Boy, I have to thank you. Without you, it's impossible to find out so much information."

"You don't have to say thank you." Luke lit a cigar and said, "take people's money and eliminate disasters for them. The reputation that the old man has accumulated all his life can't be bad in my hands."

"Although I don't like your grandfather, I really don't have to say about credibility."

The old man took out his pipe and sat on the chair, puffing and puffing. Half a sound, he said in a voice, "what are you going to do tomorrow? Will the monster living in the swamp help

"The enemy of the enemy is the friend."

"Having said that, you have to be prepared for the unexpected. Your flock of hummingbirds is good. They look beautiful."

Luke laughed. "What? You want to do business with me. "

"Too poor, no money."

"If you don't have enough money, how many do you expect me to give you?"

"It's not too much for an old man to ask the younger generation for a gift."

Luke sneered, "if you have time to talk here, you might as well imagine how to deal with tomorrow's war. That's an ancient devil."

Mention this matter, the old man immediately silent, eyebrows twisted into a ball, face full of sorrow.

Luke didn't bother to pay attention to him. He called zatana in and pointed to the snake king,

"it's up to you."

"I can help, but I have to be clear about some things. The success rate of memory stealing magic is very low, only 30%. If it fails, you can't blame me." The arrival of Jack Harvey puts great pressure on the girl, especially when she learns that the old man with a big beard is the director of the FBI.

As a magician, the government department she hates most is the FBI.

Luke waved her hand to show her not to worry,

"I brought you. No one can move you except me. Hurry to work!"

Zatana glanced at the old man, turned to the snake king, put her hand on the burnt head, opened her lips, and a mysterious mantra with mysterious power reverberated in the room.

The comatose snake king suddenly opened his eyes. His pupils flickered and were gradually covered by white awn.

Zatana's pupil also disappeared, leaving only white pupil, like a fairy tale ghost.

The people in the hall held their breath. They didn't dare to breathe for fear of disturbing her. Time passed slowly. I don't know how long later, zatana finally woke up and returned to her normal appearance.

Nelson quickly stepped forward, "how about it? Did you find out? "

The girl wiped off the sweat on her forehead, went to the table, wrote and said,

"his memory is very confused, the part belonging to human and the part belonging to snake are mixed together, it's difficult to distinguish, I can only find some impressive pictures."

"His name is Eddie. His family situation and growth experience have been forgotten. He only remembers a wife who was arrested for robbery on her 28th birthday and was put in prison. After coming out, she joined the snake spirit club and stayed for six years. Then she came to the swamp forest and became the king of Cobra by sacrifice."

"Snake spirit meeting?"

Luke frowned. "That cult is called the serpentine society."

"Yes, the name in my memory is snake spirit society."

Jack Harvey said, "who's the chief and what's his name?"

"Like Andrew white." Zatana carefully recalled to see the picture, "height is about 1.85 meters, not fat or thin, looks not clear, only remember the black mask."

Hearing this news, everyone was excited. As long as the leader's identity was found out, more secrets related to the snake spirit society could be dug out on this basis, and even evidence of collusion between the president and the snake spirit society could be found.

Jack Harvey immediately contacted the FBI headquarters to thoroughly investigate all adult men named Andrew white.

Luke also contacted EVA and asked her to do a full search.

Before long, the FBI headquarters sent dozens of pages of documents, all of which were personal files related to Andrew white. People quickly looked through them and eliminated those who did not meet the conditions. There were only five people left in the final goal.

They are all Andrew white, aged 31, 35, 44, 49 and 53.Zatana looked at the photo and shook her head slightly,

"none of them."

"Are you sure?"

"The color of the hair is wrong. The man's hair is between brown and gold."

They took this as a clue to search again. After searching for a long time, they did not find one who met the requirements. No result means two things: first, the leader of the snake spirit society is not American; second, the so-called Andrew white is a pseudonym, and there is no such person at all.

The key clue is broken. Jack Harvey's face is gloomy and can drip water. Without saying a word, he takes his subordinates to the second floor to prepare for tomorrow's war.

"Who is that?"

Zatana stamped her feet angrily. "I spent so much magic to help them investigate the case. I didn't even say a word of thanks. I'm bored to death."

Luke patted her on the shoulder,

"stop complaining and come with me."

When they came to the bedroom, Luke snapped his fingers, and suddenly a picture appeared on the wall. The man in the picture was about fifty years old, wearing a gray robe, waterproof hat, and carrying a Latin book of hell road.

"Is it him?"

Zatana was stunned. The scene in her memory coincided with the photo. In surprise, she stood up and said, "it's him, you How did you find it

"Are you sure it's him?"

Zatana carefully looked at it several times, nodded heavily, "height, body shape, chin, yes, it's him, you are too powerful, FBI can't find the information, you can find it."

Luke shook his head. "It's not that they can't find it. It's that the information you provided is wrong. His full name is Andrew Thain white. He is Canadian, not American. When he was young, he served as a pastor in a country church. Later, he was expelled by the church for no reason. Later, he left Canada and came to the United States. He once joined the magic club in the city of kings. Where did he spend his time Four years later, the last time I showed up was nine years ago when I was arrested by the police for holding an illegal meeting. That's when the photos were left. "