I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 126 Returning from the Airport and Encountering Thieves

When Su Fan saw the detective and Carl, they both immediately spotted Su Fan among the crowd.

"Hey! Sue! Over here!"

The two of them just greeted each other, and then they saw Su Fan coming in front of them at an extremely fast speed.

"What are you doing here?"

Su Fan raised his hand and pressed the sign held up by Carl, and then reluctantly took the bouquet from the detective.

"Jamie is looking after an antique shop and can't come to pick him up, so he asked us to come."

“How was your experience of traveling so far this time?”

After the detective answered the question, he asked Su Fan with a smile.

"is acceptable."

Carl, who was standing at the side, heard Su Fan's answer and hesitated to speak.

Since Sufan went to New Orleans, he has been following the local news closely.

As expected, strange "thunderstorm" weather appeared in the area.

Judging from the scope of the destruction and the "disaster" situation alone, the enemy Su faced this time was much stronger than the voodoo couple before.

But no matter how strong the enemies are, Su will always be stronger than them.

"How's Jamie doing?"

"There's nothing wrong with him looking at antique shops. There have been fewer customers coming to appraise items recently."

After hearing this, Su Fan felt a little relieved.

If he is not here to appraise something, then he is here to buy antiques.

Most of the items in the store have introductions and prices, so it's not impossible for a man of Jamie's age to do the simple task of collecting the money.

"However, I heard him say that there were a few special visitors in the store."

"Which ones?"

"Anne Hathaway and Scarlett Johansson...they both came to see you, but you happened to be away."

"Is it haunted again?"

"Not everyone is Jamie... they want to invite you out to play."

It turns out that Jamie's physique that attracts evil has already reached the ears of the detectives...

“Besides them, is there anyone else visiting the antique shop?”

"That's not there."

Hearing this, Su Fan sighed in his heart.

Why is it so difficult to find a salesperson?

It's been so long and there's still no movement.

The few of them talked as they walked, and soon arrived outside the airport.

Su Fan listened to the two people talking about some trivial matters and nodded occasionally.

"Recently, things have been relatively peaceful, and there have been almost no cases related to that."

The detective sat in the passenger seat, his tone doubtful.

“Is it because the overall environment has improved?”

"There is no such possibility."

Carl, who was driving, asserted.

"It just happened that everyone has been a little more peaceful during this period of time."

No one has more say than him on community chaos.

Detectives spend most of their time investigating and solving cases, and only patrol officers like them are aware of the intrigues at the grassroots level.

When it comes to saying that public security has improved and the appearance of evil spirits has decreased, Carl is the first one who doesn't believe it.

"This is good... We are already busy enough handling ordinary police matters, and adding that special case will really exhaust us."

The detective felt in his pocket, trying to pull out a cigarette, but put his hand down.

"Speaking of communities...recently there seems to be small groups of people gathering towards a certain community."

Carl remembered the signs he had discovered during his recent patrol and mentioned it out of the blue.

"It seems to be some kind of religious activity."

"As long as they don't gather in groups to cause trouble, all we can do is keep a close eye on them."

The detective sighed.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Su Fan frowned. Religious activities.

This reminded him of the Grim Reaper he had dealt with before.

Something that is originally insignificant will have power that it should not have after accepting people's faith and sacrifices.

Due to his previous experience, Su Fan developed a great aversion to these messy shrines to evil gods.

"Religious activities...Do you know what religion it is?"

“I didn’t ask that.”

Karl was a little surprised to hear Su Fan speak, and then answered frankly.

Ordinary patrol police are reluctant to provoke those strange religious people unless necessary.

"Su, do you think there's something wrong? I can go and interrogate you later."

"No, I'm just asking casually."

Carl and his fellow patrol officers are just ordinary people, and if there is a problem, they will not be able to handle it.

"Speaking of religious activities, there has been some news recently."

"The university here in California invited a couple to give an open class on occult studies."

"I've watched the relevant videos and I don't think they are scammers."

"After a careful investigation, I found out that they are the only unofficial exorcists recognized by the Holy See."

The detective's words successfully caught Su Fan's attention.

"Where are they now?"

"San Francisco. The latest open class seems to be held there."

"Detective, your ability to obtain information really surprises me."

The light at the intersection ahead flashed red. While waiting, Carl looked at the detective with emotion.

"I happen to have a few friends in San Francisco, so I called them and asked..."

"Now paying attention to these things has become a subconscious habit of mine."

The detective's tone was very natural. He turned from the passenger seat and looked at Su Fan, who was not talking much in the back seat.

"Su, now that your antique shop business is gradually getting better, do you still plan to continue doing exorcism business?"

"Of course, keep doing it."

Even though he was not short of money now, he still had to go through battle training in order to cultivate.

While the two were talking, they suddenly noticed that the vehicle was slowing down.

"what happened?"

the detective asked.

Carl, sitting in the driver's seat, said nothing but pointed forward with his eyes.

Su Fan and the detective followed the direction of the search and saw two young men standing stealthily next to a pickup truck.

It looks like the two thieves who stole the car have not escaped.

Carl and the detective looked at each other, and then looked at Su Fan at the same time.

Su Fan knew that the two were asking for his opinion, and he nodded while feeling a little helpless.

He wouldn't be upset because of the delay.

These two are sometimes a little too cautious.

After getting Su Fan's approval, the two got out of the car, one on the left and one on the right, their pace gradually quickened.

The younger one who was on guard immediately realized something was wrong, but by the time he informed his accomplices, it was too late.

Carl and the detective were extremely fast and immediately caught up with the two men. They took out handcuffs from their waists and handcuffed them.

"Wait, wait, who are you and what do you want to do?!"

The two men did not show any obvious resistance, but they kept protesting.

"Los Angeles Police Department...you two boys, if you have anything to say, just go to the police station and talk."

The detective pulled out his ID.

Seeing this scene, the two young men looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

A bad start.

I actually met the police here.

Su Fan also got out from the back seat of the car, walked to the side and joined in the fun.

(End of this chapter)