"Uh . . Landon told me that the source of the guns this time was something they found out about, and the modus operandi was a little. Not very popular." "This is an early research report on split personalities, a report which describes people with split personalities as a species with special god-given abilities, a species above ordinary humans, and therefore gives them the title of Sons of the Gods. I was impressed with the article because the author advocated that these 'Sons of the Gods' were the highest and most ultimate of human weaponry." Hank pointed to statements in the article and said, "Look, it says here 'Whoever has the power to control these ultimate weapons will be the king of the world in the future.'" "I said I wouldn't come, but I was a little worried and came to see if you were better." Broderick didn't care that Lennon was ignoring him and continued talking. The man ignored him and instead came up and sniffed on Franklin Estes and said, "Hospital." The moment the
Though not quite understanding, Van followed the instructions, retyped the e-mail and sent it. Van lowered his gun, gave the coach a cold look, and turned away. "You... What are you doing..." The coach's voice trembled a little. "Heh" looking down at the thick bandages on his hands, "Slayer training camp?... Damn..." Van opened the third e-mail and saw that it said "The devil has awakened." In the shooting range of Guanglong Shooting Club in S City The phone rang at the right time, and Demetrius sat up as soon as he could, exchanged glances with Hank, and quickly picked up the phone, and sure enough, it was Van. "Okay." Van quickly forwarded the e-mail to Hank. "Remember! The one that's somewhere between normal and out of whack, on the vicious side?" Van recalled. It took Van a moment to come home and sit down at his computer, feeling indescribably tired. "Van, do you remember the second state I told you about the other day?" Hank asked. "Don't you have to go back?" Van aske
"Did Patrick Wood volunteer?" Demetrius asked coldly. Abraham Harrison felt what seemed to be a slight stabbing pain in his heart, reached out to touch it, lifted his hand, and saw blood all over it... A thought flashed in his mind... You, even kill to kill, and then, the head is heavy, blurred consciousness, collapse to the ground. Thinking about what just happened, and seeing Demetrius and Hank hiding in the corner, Lennon seems to be understanding something, and the look on Broderick's face makes him blush slightly... Half an hour later, someone walks over to Van's locker, removes the black case, opens it, and sees that the otherwise brand new Barrett M82A1 inside already shows signs of having been used... Smiling with satisfaction. But Aviana Schroeder's target was clearly someone else, slinking over to agent Abraham Harrison and climbing into conversation with him. Just as he was muttering to himself, Broderick suddenly felt as if something was wrong, the sound of a bullet sl
"You interceded for them did you?" Hank asked Demetrius as he got into the car, "Get them to take the retest." Hanksha inquired, "Ha, same place." "Master." The maid knocked on the door to the room and said to Tatum, "These two officers say they have something important to see you about." "Ooooh," Anton Hansen raised an eyebrow, "guess what they went and did?" "Your body..." Broderick was about to speak when he was cut off by a look from Lennon. "Strange? Strange how?" Hank wondered. The Ting twins brought champagne and food and the crowd began to celebrate. "As far as I know, Professor Tatum has always advocated psychotherapy to kick the habit." Hank reached over and turned the keyboard in front of Hanksha and typed in the address of a foreign psychology Web site. "Remember." Demetrius nods, "Said it was a suicide... You mean." Hank nodded, "According to Abraham Harrison, Patrick Wood used to do drugs right? " Demetrius watches the door to the convenience store somewhat anxi
Franklin Estes looks at the apple and glares at Memphis, "The skin... Nutritious." "Ugh" Demetrius slumped onto the steering wheel, "hurry up and finish, it's Christmas Eve the day after tomorrow" "Uh-huh!" Megan nodded vigorously and held on tight. Franklin Estes rambled on as Memphis smiled and stroked his hair, "Are you okay?" Demetrius directs the people present to make good and turns around to see Hank standing frozen in place. "What did you say?" Megan Andrews reached out and grabbed him by the collar and shook him, "What's so average about it? I'm recognized as having a devil's body, and I have everything I need! I just did a lingerie commercial two days ago..." Ease up on your footsteps and flash quickly to the door, listening for movement inside... No sound. "Now it's just the two of us left, the know-it-alls from back in the day!" Pierce Wilcox grinned, "And William Garner has been caught, so there shouldn't be a problem, so why are you still saying the killer is someo
"Memphis knew the man..." Hank thought for a moment, "And that person should still be important to him.""Huh?!" Aaren blinked back, "No.""Huh?" Hank didn't quite understand why Demetrius suddenly changed the subject and brought up Memphis, "What do you mean?"Demetrius was just about to call the crowd to order when Aaren pushed through the door, "Demi, we have news.""That does seem a bit odd!" Hank nodded, "Franklin Estes has nothing to do with this case at all, and by the looks of the man who did it, he acts a lot like the magical murderer." As he said this, he gestured at his neck, "Cut here.""Well?" Demetrius asked."Another day ago... A week ago... A month..." Guiding slowly, seeing that Xu Jiaqing seemed to be slowly starting to get confused, Hank lifted his hand and gently tapped on her forehead"Oh" Memphis nodded, "kiss somewhere else then" he said, lowering his head and kissing Franklin Estes on the mouth."You," Franklin Estes blushed and carefully surveyed Memphis, seei
Trenton Ingram ran up a few steps and stood ten paces away from him, laughing, "I thought you weren't coming""Hank" Demetrius couldn't hear anything else anymore, just threw Hank into a hug, "Hank"Hank felt Demetrius looking at him like he was looking at some kind of food, and was uncomfortable by his look, but felt he couldn't lose, so he stared back, widening his eyes at him - and only then did he notice what was so special about the man's body: underneath the thin skin were soothing, but well-defined lines of muscle, rigid and graceful Hank couldn't help but grin at the thought of a Doberman.Memphis blushes a little and looks at Hank and asks, "Away for a day... What does that mean?!"The crowd gazed with horror at the old man, who was already in his old age, as if the dried-up shell had no meaning for him, and he was a complete ghost!Memphis looks at the two men standing in front of him and shrugs somewhat feebly, "I know what you suspect... If you want me to help you, give me
So Hank made an appointment with Demetrius to meet him in front of the museum this morning, promptly at 10:30, after his class."Could you have left your cell phone in there?" Hank asked.Pressing rapidly and continuously, Demetrius is pleased to see Hank's desire, which had subsided, rise once again... The tip, still dripping uncontrollably, and Hank in his arms, shaking his head lightly, covering his mouth but unable to stop the sweet moans that spilled out. His eyes were wet and he couldn't speak, just moaning and gasping for breath, reaching out to pound Demetrius' shoulder painlessly, swinging his hips uncontrollably, so hard that he seemed to be about to cry.Broderick shrugs his shoulders and pouts at Lennon beside him.Hank curiously stepped forward, "Recognize?"When the crowd turned around, they saw a blond man standing behind them, and listening to his fluent Chinese, it was really hard to imagine that he was a foreigner."Hmm." Lennon nods, "And coats the body with a speci
The crowd followed Hank's outstretched finger with raised eyebrows, their gaze directed towards the indicated spot. Over the trees, the highway, and under the clear blue sky, a single distinct object stood out - a Ferris wheel. Joziah furrowed his brow in confusion and turned to Hank, questioning, "A Ferris wheel? Are you certain?" Demetrius took a moment to consider and then spoke, "That's the direction of the amusement park. It's where we investigated that historical institute earlier." Ramiro joined the conversation, adding, "Is it the haunted Historical Institute where the Wife and Daughter painting is located?" A faint smile appeared on the corners of Hank's lips as he affirmed, "Exactly." As the leader, Joziah arranged for the SWAT team to escort the arrested individuals to the police station, while the rest of the group opted for a lighter approach, traveling together towards the amusement park. Hank signaled the car to halt in front of the gates of the Institute of Histor
When Ben saw that the shot missed, Donte Wagner, who was next to him, pulled out a gun as well, and Ben suddenly turned his face and fired a shot at Demetrius. Hank rubbed his chin, "Told Lennon was premarital phobic." In the following days, the S City Police Department, under the personal command of Bureau Ignacio, uncovered all the personnel Worf had planted within the department as well as at the police academy, and Interpol's side of the battle was thoroughly cleared of Worf's encroachment. This battle was fought beautifully. However, before the SCI people can enjoy the joy of solving the case, there is another arduous task waiting for them, turning to Denmark to attend Broderick and Lennon's wedding. Lennon nodded, "Well, willing, aren't you?" "In the two rooms next door to big brother's new house." Gonzales smothered a laugh, "We set it up just as there was more than enough material." The car drove away slowly. Broderick was tossed out too, "So what else? I've told you that
The crowd shook their heads, these so-called cultivators were black-hearted and black-handed, and this time they did not know how many seedlings had been poisoned.Donte Wagner, seeing that there was nothing else going on left or right, was ready to go back to setting up as well, and on his way out the door, suddenly turned back to Hank and said, "By the way genius, there's one place where you're wrong.""You guys want it!" Ramiro said, "Then if anyone wants to catch Demi in the future, won't they just use a net gun and an electric baton?"The three students were speechless, thinking about how hasty the decision had been.Hank smiled slightly, "The whole point of taming animals is that these beasts are harmless most of the time, and will only attack if you tell them to."Three days later, Mason's place got the shocking news that a total of a dozen or so werewolves had been captured, as well as several small raiding parties of Worf's that had come to steal the medicine."What about res
The crowd listened as he continued on.All three students nodded after looking at each other.Franklin Estes stared at the principal with some surprise for half a second, turned his face to Hank, and the crowd, though they had heard Ben say that the principal and Worf were having an affair, had no definite proof of it, so how was it that the man had been brought in?"And how is that going to be touched?" Franklin Estes wondered, just as he saw Hanks Walters reach up and gently stroke his hand across his neck, then down his chest... Slowly down, brushing his ribs in what seemed to be a tickle... The magician's long, dexterous fingers made Franklin Estes itchy and uncomfortable beyond words.Hank was also drinking a cup of hot chocolate, probably because he and Demetrius had rolled around on the bathroom floor in the hotel and cleaned up half a day, and then slept on top of the half-full waterbed when he was tired, and Hank came back with a stomach bug, and Demetrius felt guilty for bei
"You're here for Worf?" Broderick could see that Demetrius and Hank didn't seem to appreciate Donte Wagner much as a person, but it was no wonder; Donte Wagner had an unusually cruel temperament, so most people didn't like him.When the two were out the door, they saw Franklin Estes hurrying down the stairs and looking out, they saw Donte Wagner invite Hanks Walters into the back seat of the car and follow him himself, Franklin Estes's face instantly stank, and after a moment's thought, he walked over to Broderick and said: "Um... Brother, lend me a car."Hank shook his head and said, "It's not so much about using the werewolf to solve the problem violently as it is about using counter-theories and counter-suggestions to achieve chaos within Worf, and as long as he's out of the fight, it'll be much simpler to tackle Worf alone."Franklin Estes' mouth deflated, wrapping her arms around Anne Fleming next to her to figure it out, muttering darkly... "Hanks Walters is the wickedly handsom
"This case is extremely involved." Ben said, "He wants Trenton Ingram for the same reason.""In the beginning, I had a spring in my step, and for those three years, I put all my passion into my work, performed well in the police department, and because of my excellence, I was transferred to the anti-terrorist unit... To work in a job that is more contributing to humanity."Without waiting for the yacht to dock, Hank and the others took Demetrius back to the villa by plane first, while the rest of the SCI waited until they reached the shore and escorted Ben back with Mason Janessa Woodard.Demetrius looked at him for a moment, "Go ahead then.""Shut up!" Ramiro gave him a hard one and locked him in the room with Van, and Ramiro took the tape and sealed his mouth shut so he wouldn't say any more of those exasperating things.Ben flinched slightly and didn't make a sound."No." Hank shook his head, "Would suspect the three missing students were doing the publicity stunt... But would neve
Demetrius had recovered a little by now, and looking at the furious Ben on top of him, his mind flew to plan, the only strength he had left now was only enough to make one retaliatory strike, which could be to kick him away, but he'd surely use the electricity again, and to be honest, if he took another one, he'd be completely defenseless. Another, would be to just strangle him with a chain... As he was thinking, Demetrius suddenly heard footsteps coming from the doorway.Trenton Ingram, watching from the doorway, suddenly got red in the eyes, turned angrily and walked out, just in time to see Franklin Estes, who was waiting curiously at the doorway, and suddenly lifted his foot and stamped on him.Trenton Ingram looked at Hank dumbfounded, "Going to what?"Hank nodded and said lightly, "Yeah, I'll make sure you have a good time this time."Franklin Estes was a little worried, but he saw Hanks Walters give him a gentle wave of his hand, signaling him to stay out of the way, and after
At that moment, Hank also heard the sound of the car's engine coming from far behind him, and Demetrius got out of the car and told the driver, "Drive!""The plane stopped." Hanksha said, "It hasn't moved again."Demetrius slowly turned around to see the man who had walked in, a momentary daze, "Ben?"Just as the twins' car was about to arrive, there was a sudden "buzzing" sound, followed by a loud wind, and Demetrius turned around to see a helicopter flying up behind him."Heh..." Trenton Ingram reached out to pat it on the head, and Anne Fleming rubbed against him before turning and running into the room to find Franklin Estes and Hank.Several people exit the elevator and arrive in the casino, just to see that the four walls have been burned to the ground, but you can still vaguely see the wild scene from last night.Hank slowly steps into the casino, observing the surroundings."What?!" Hector sat up with a roll, "I was worried I wouldn't find him, I'll bring you the boat myself!"
Hank laughed and shook his head, putting the walkie-talkie down."Chief, those three came in, one went up the stairs from you, one went up the second floor from the back, and one went to the living room with the three killers.""There's something strange about these guys." Lennon stared at the screen and frowned slightly, "The way they act, they feel like special forces, but the costumes are homemade, something like terrorists."Hank frowns slightly at Trenton Ingram.The car had just arrived at the estate when they heard a gust of wind and the sound of propellers in the air, Demetrius and Hank got out of the car and looked up to see a helicopter slowly parked on top of the tarmac in the center of the yard, little Hassan ran over joyfully and threw his arms around Hank's legs shouting, "Hank!"At that moment,Lennon came down from the second floor,Trenton Ingram looked up at him and smiled slightly.Lennon also looked at him,and then looked at the crowd of SCI,a little powerless,the atm