Chapter 145 Seventy-two Demon Gods, worship!
The police detective was sighing here, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a figure who didn't know what appeared in his office.
“Who?!”
The detective did not react slowly and immediately put his hand on the pocket of his coat.
Before he could take it out, he heard a familiar voice.
"Don't be nervous, it's me."
The detective turned his head and the black-haired young man walked out of the shadows.
"Su?! You're back?!"
Seeing Su Fan back, the police detective immediately showed surprise.
But soon, the surprise turned into confusion.
"How did you get in? Why didn't anyone tell me? Did they know it and didn't report it?"
At this point, the police detective immediately prepared to go to the door.
"It's normal that they don't know. I came in from here."
Su Fan pointed in a certain direction.
The police detective looked along and saw the window that he had opened for ventilation.
Although most of the houses outside the center are not high, his office is also on the fourth floor.
Su was actually able to sneak in through the drainage pipe outside and through the window without anyone noticing.
Has he become stronger again?
The police detective sighed in his heart.
But in fact, the detective was wrong.
The fourth floor didn't require so much effort for Su Fan.
After confirming that no one is around, just jump.
Walking to the opposite side of the detective's desk, Su Fan pulled out a chair and sat down.
“I read the message that Karl sent, and he was able to run back, partly due to luck.”
“Is the thing causing trouble this time really that powerful?”
< br>The police detective continued, feeling a little worried.
"Su, why don't you let me find you some help."
He knew that even if he did this, Su Fan would still have to fight alone in the end, but more help was always better than nothing.
“It’s too late.”
Su Fan shook his head.
"Someone is involved, and I have to worry about not accidentally injuring them."
"When the time comes to take action, you policemen can help me clear the way for people in the surrounding area."
At this point, Su Fan suddenly stopped.
Karl said that the community has been almost taken over by cultists.
There was a large-scale change in the residential population. Why did the patrol police not find anything unusual...
Also, how did so many people successfully get in there?
With this thought, Su Fan immediately spread out his consciousness and began to scan every corner of the room.
Seeing that Su Fan suddenly became silent, the police detective immediately calmed down and waited for the other party's movements.
But when Su Fan raised his hand, a small black button-shaped object flew out from under the table, landed in his palm, and was crushed by it.
Seeing this, the police detective's expression immediately changed.
Bug!
When was it installed? Who is it? !
The detective's first reaction was shock, then anger.
There was a mole inside the police station, and his head was eavesdropped!
The detective thought carefully about it in his mind.
The recent operations have been very smooth, and there have been no major arrest failures.
It means that the person who installed the bugging device was not planted by gangsters.
That means...
Disbelief gradually appeared in the detective's eyes.
"It seems that you have guessed that the person who installed the bug is probably the cultist who occupied the magpie's nest in the community that Karl and the others investigated this afternoon."
Su Fan said softly.
"During this period, inexplicable beliefs began to arise in the police station. Although I have the intention to rectify it, it is unknown."
The police detective smiled bitterly. Su Fan took out the pen from the pen holder on one side, tore out another page of his notebook, and drew a pattern on it.
During the process of describing, Su Fan's pen suddenly paused.
The uncomfortable sense of voyeurism appears again.
However, the evil-suppressing charms carried by Su Fan and the police detective at all times worked and immediately blocked each other's prying eyes.
During this period, the police detective was not idle either.
"This is the information I collected about that family. See if you can find any useful clues."
While the detective handed over the folder , Su Fan has just finished drawing.
The two exchanged what they were holding.
After receiving the information, Su Fan glanced at it and quickly entered all the information about several people into his mind.
Peter.
Steve.
Linda.
When he finally turned to Charles, Su Fan stopped.
Charles, also known as Charlie.
I was raised by my grandmother since I was a child.
The name was also given by my grandmother.
Alan is a rather mysterious old man.
Although they are nearly 70 years old, they never make mistakes in handling things. After their daughter got married, they solved all the difficulties they encountered through position and means.
At the same time, he has considerable wealth and artistic talent.
The artistic fields he is involved in include but are not limited to painting, sculpture, design, literature...
He is even a good hand in financial management.
The exuberant energy and outstanding talents are breathtaking.
It was such an old man who died without warning a few months ago.
Seeing this, Su Fan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
It is understandable for a middle-aged person to have accumulated a lot of experience. If an old man with half his neck buried in the soil shows these things, no one will believe him.
The following information confirms Su Fan's guess.
The husband who starved to death claimed that his body was about to be taken over and killed his son who refused to obey.
And the behavior of desperately trying to get close to her daughter during her pregnancy.
[This old woman dedicated the boy in her family’s bloodline to that existence. 】
His eldest son was very strong-willed, so he set his sights on his unborn grandson.
However, Linda's husband was very alert, moved away with Linda, and applied for a restraining order from the court.
Alan was prohibited from going near Linda's house until his eldest son grew up.
【So the old woman did the next best thing and put the devil's soul in her little granddaughter? 】
That demon seems to be eager for the male body to be his container.
Otherwise, the current container, Charles, would not have grown up to have the appearance and characteristics of two genders.
At this moment, Su Fan's cell phone suddenly rang.
"Su. I think our opponent this time may be more troublesome than we thought."
Sam's solemn voice came from the other end of the phone.
In the antique shop, Dean is busy making holy water and drawing a magic circle to resist the devil.
Sam, on the other hand, looked at the book in front of him and continued to talk to Su Fan.
“Drawing symbols about demons will cause reactions to the corresponding existence, so when making relevant books, some part of the symbols will always be drawn incorrectly.”
“This flower It took me a lot of time."
"But after many comparisons, I finally found the devil represented by the symbol."
There is a picture drawn on the book on the table.
A man with a feminine face wears a crown and sits on a dromedary.
On one side of the camel, three female heads hang.
"Solomon's seventy-two pillars of demons, the ninth in the sequence, the king of angels, Baimon."
(End of this chapter)