Chapter 128 Su Fan: Wherever we meet in life
While they were talking, two or three urban girls passed by in front of the two of them.
Dean's eyes followed him involuntarily. He watched the people leave and then turned back. What greeted him was the contemptuous look in his brother Sam's eyes.
“Is this what you call business?”
“Of course not, we are now... really worthy of being a big city, look at that girl’s body is so delicious...”
While speaking, Dean winked at one of them.
Although Sam was helpless, he didn't say much.
Because he was also a little emotional.
Didn’t the supernatural incident that the two solved before happened in the wilderness?
It's either a remote town or an abandoned residential building.
It’s hard to come to a big city, so of course you have to see it.
Exorcism doesn’t hinder life, does it?
Sam glanced at the people in police uniforms talking at the intersection.
“There is no way to complete the vehicle in this situation. The patrol police here are much more troublesome than what we encountered before... Just take a taxi.”
……
One night more than twenty years ago, the originally happy Winchester family encountered great changes.
The body of their mother was nailed to the ceiling and finally burned to death.
Since then, their father, John, took Dean, who was only four years old, and Sam, who was still babbling, to start a life of hunting ghosts and seeking revenge for the murderer.
Sam and Dean have been trained as warriors by their father since they were young, and they have been traveling around fighting.
But soon Sam couldn't bear such a life, and separated from the two of them, wanting to live a peaceful life as an ordinary person.
Brother Dean has been hunting demons since his father was a child, so he has no time to study.
Sam was different. He was born to study. After leaving his father and brother, he successfully entered Stanford University.
But not long before the interview, Dean, whom he hadn't seen for two years, came to tell him that his father was missing.
So the two brothers embarked on a journey to hunt ghosts and find traces of their father.
The purpose of the two brothers coming this time is to find a certain psychic.
"It feels like there have been more and more psychic mediums in recent times."
After getting out of the car, Sam couldn't help but speak.
“This is normal. It is difficult to tell the real from the fake in this industry. Without a real meeting, you will never know which ones are liars fishing in troubled waters and which ones are real exorcists.”
Dean walked, talking to his brother.
“But in my opinion, most of the people who build websites on the Internet are just clowns trying to please others.”
"That's unfortunate. The person we are looking for this time seems to be quite famous on the Internet."
Sam smiled.
"Psychic medium Elise, didn't you look through her information?"
Dean pursed his lips and touched his nose.
“She only recently started cooperating with those two idiots and cannot be included in them.”
“I really don’t know what happened to make that lady keep silent. ”
They actually didn’t know Elise, but another psychic recommended them to find her.
This medium was the one who led their father on the path of hunting demons, and he had telepathic abilities.
Originally, the two brothers went to seek her help, but they did not expect that the other one seemed to have been seriously frightened and refused to say more.
“I checked that during that period, severe thunderstorms occurred in New Orleans, and the damaged neighborhoods were beyond recognition.”
"Other than that, there's nothing special."
Sam recalled the information he had found.
“However, the affected area was accurately controlled within three blocks,”
“It is difficult not to think that this is controlled by some mysterious force.”
Dean expressed his speculation.
"If there is such a thing, then it's no wonder she refuses to talk more."
Sam nodded.
The black female psychic refused to say more, so she recommended Elise in Los Angeles to them.
This time the incident is more troublesome and involves their former residence.
Dean and Sam were not sure what was causing the problem, so they took the trouble to come to Los Angeles.
"Are you sure this is here?" Dean couldn't help but ask as they walked.
"The fare for the two of us only covers this point..."
Sam's face was expressionless.
“If the car hadn’t broken down, why would we have encountered so many troubles!”
Dean spread his hands and shook his head, his tone a little irritable.
The search for the psychic Elise has been delayed again and again, and it is almost night.
The two brothers had no choice but to give up their visit plan today and wandered the streets looking for a suitable place to stay.
While strolling around, the two of them came to the Avenue of Stars with a change of mood.
The bustling commercial pedestrian street and the lively flow of people really dissipated a lot of the anxiety in their hearts due to everything going wrong.
As they walked, Dean slowed down.
“An antique store on a commercial pedestrian street?”
Compared with the popularity of other stores, the antique store seems quite deserted.
"I bet this store manager either has a strong family and no place to spend his money, or he is a guy who doesn't understand business at all. Who has nothing to do here to buy antiques."
Dean prefers He looked at his younger brother behind him and complained in a low voice.
“And it looks like it’s an antique from China.”
Sam added.
The two brothers looked at each other and read the thoughts in each other's eyes at the same time.
“Go in and have a look?”
“Let’s go.”
Open the antique store door.
Under the warm-toned light, the antique interior decoration caught Dean and Sam's eyes.
“Okay, the taste is really good.”
Dean looked around the store and couldn’t help but praise.
Although I don’t know much about Chinese aesthetics, this store feels elegant and restrained, and it looks comfortable.
Before Dean could finish reading, he received a moderate elbow from his brother.
Only then did he notice the young Asian man sitting at the counter inside and reading a book.
Looking carefully, Dean's face froze.
Isn’t this the one who was riding in the car with the two policemen during the day?
Is it such a coincidence?
Dean subconsciously wanted to take Sam away, but before he could do so, he saw the young man opposite him raising his head.
Not good.
“Are they the two people during the day?”
“We have never met each other in life. Did they come out so soon?”
The young man exposed himself to the two of them. A smile.
"Yes...it was just a small misunderstanding before. After the detectives completed their investigation, they released us."
Dean was calm and composed, with a smile on his face. So does Mu.
For such a long time, in order to investigate supernatural events, the two of them pretended to be in many professions.
It's easy to tell a little lie or something.
"The police detectives also do their duty, we understand."
Sam also spoke.
“That’s it.”
The young store manager opposite nodded, his expression remained unchanged, making it difficult for the two of them to tell whether he believed it or not.
“Are you two here to see antiques?”
“That’s right.”
“Do you need me to introduce you?”
“No, no, no. , we can just see for ourselves.”
After declining the young man, the two pretended to be shopping in the store.
Not far away, the young store manager looked at the two actors with great interest.
(End of this chapter)