71. Chapter 71 He who rides on a horse will never back down!


Chapter 71 He who rides on a horse will never back down!
Night falls.

After bidding farewell to Clarei, Lange drove directly to the museum.

Perhaps it was the guilt caused by abducting an ignorant girl, and he felt a little guilty at this time.

But to deal with the big demons in hell like Yellow Eyes, the magic circle of confinement that Shadow Hunter is good at is indispensable.

Ordinary witches can do this trick, let alone the yellow-eyed demon.

Unfortunately, the Jocelyn couple in Shadow Hunters obviously kept a distance from his family, and it was unrealistic to invite them to help, so he decided to focus on their daughter Clary.

According to this girl, there are countless magic circles provided for her to learn within the Shadow Hunters. The most powerful ones can even directly suppress the magic power of any creature within the magic circle.

And it was this type of magic circle that she studied every day during this period.

No wonder the group of shadow hunters at that time each held a variety of cold weapons and looked like they were fighting in close combat.

But in Lango's view, these so-called shadow hunters are all idiots with poor brains.

Since there are such awesome magic circles, wouldn't it be better to just use hot weapons?

However, that girl Clarey was quite warm-hearted. When she heard that she was dealing with a family enemy, she immediately patted her well-developed chest and promised that she would definitely come to help when the time comes.

Not long after, McQueen stopped at the back entrance of the museum.

This is a fairly spacious alley, usually used for the entry and exit of goods.

Because of the previous robbery, the museum had to undergo renovations for a period of time.

The front door has been blocked and only the back door is accessible.

It was already dark at this time, but there were many people lined up at the door.

Lange glanced through the car window. There were men, women and children in the team, about thirty or forty people.

"Why didn't you come here until now!"

As soon as he got off the car, Teddy in front of the door said anxiously: "Everyone has been waiting for you for a few hours. If you don't come, there will definitely be trouble."

"What happened? And"

Lango pointed to the long line behind him, "What's going on with these people?"

"They are all people with super powers who saw the recruitment information we posted and came for interviews."

Teddy's face was full of excitement: "The registration situation is much more popular than we imagined. My email account is 99+99 times per second, and there are even people who came from New Jersey on the same day. Let's start quickly. These guys have been waiting for so long. Impatient."

"So exaggerated?"

Lango turned his head and glanced at the team behind him who were all grinning at him. He couldn't help but feel suspicious: "That shouldn't be the case. There are so many people with superpowers just from New York who are applying for jobs. The world would be in chaos soon." ”

"Who knows." Teddy shrugged, "Maybe our salary is high enough. The daily salary is US$10,000. Even I was excited when I heard about it."

"Seize the Young Master?!" Lange was instantly shocked.

Then he grabbed Teddy by the collar, almost dragged him into the museum, and slammed the door.

"Do you think I am a money printing machine, ten thousand dollars a day? How much money did we make in total in Africa?!"

"Hey easyeasy (relax)."

Teddy said seriously: "We recruited these people here to deal with Yellow Eyes. That guy is a real devil from hell. I don't know how many people will die in this battle. They are like death squads. If you don't give more, you How can I live with my conscience?"

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Lange was silent for a while after hearing this, then nodded and said: "What you said makes sense, but the problem is" He glanced at the impatient superpower person outside the door, and then whispered to Teddy: "But I I have no money anymore. I spent hundreds of thousands to buy a house in full before, and then there are daily expenses and so on. Now I only have tens of thousands of dollars in total.”

"No money?" When Teddy heard this, his face suddenly fell: "If you don't have money, who can you recruit?"

"I didn't know the price you paid was so high!"

"Then what should we do now, let them go all the way in vain? I have to remind you, none of these guys are easy to mess with."

Teddy said with lingering fear: "I saw with my own eyes an old man queuing outside with a bottle of beer in his hand, and he could corrode the ground by just spitting."

Lange looked at the long queue outside, thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Forget it, let's continue. Dom contacted me before. He has found a seller for the artwork and gold coins. How many days will it take for the money issue? God can solve it.”

"Yes!" Teddy said excitedly: "Then I will arrange for them to come in for interviews one by one now!"

After the kid skipped away, Lange shook his head helplessly and entered the museum hall.

At this time, a banner has been hung here, with the words "New York City's First Superpower Recruitment Conference" written in black letters on a red background.

There was also a long table for interviews in the front, and a few chairs in the back. Dean and Sam were sitting there ignoring each other, and they didn't know what they were arguing about.

Seeing Lango, Dean seemed to have found an outlet, and said angrily: "Where is McQueen! That damn guy, he destroyed my baby to such an extent! I want to teach him a lesson!"

Lango suppressed his laughter and pointed outside the house.

He had no intention of stopping Dean. McQueen had really gone crazy lately. When he saw a car he liked, he would whistle and stick to it with "giggity~giggity~".

It's time to teach him a lesson so that he can remember a little longer.

After Dean left, Lango sat on the chair. Seeing Sam's uninterested look, he put his arm on his shoulder and asked with concern, "Why are you having a conflict with Dean again?"

"No, you also know his character."

Sam shook his head with a wry smile, then hesitated and said: "Rango, do you think we can really deal with Yellow Eyes? He is Lucifer's right-hand man and one of the most powerful demons in hell!

He sighed and continued: "Except for Emma, ​​we are the only ones left in the Winchester family. If we lose or even die, then"

"Sam!"

Lango interrupted him directly, his eyes blazing, "Do you know the difference between a hero and a coward?"

Without waiting for the boy to answer, he said directly: "There is no difference. If you look at the two people's anatomy, the hero and the coward are exactly the same."

"They were all afraid of death or injury."

"But what makes a hero a hero is that he will act even if he is afraid."

“The other person chooses not to act and therefore becomes a coward.”

"so."

Lango looked into Sam's eyes and said seriously: "Do you know what I would do when I am as sad or scared as you are?"

"Fxxkingnothing!"

"Because I'm not a coward!"

After speaking, he patted Sam on the back and encouraged: "Pick yourself up and don't let me hear such weak words again."

Sam was silent for a moment, and finally, he nodded heavily, fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes.

At this time, the door opened slightly and the first interviewer came in.

(End of chapter)

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