Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 79 A cabin in the woods?!
"Sit wherever you want, tea or coffee?"

"Ice water will do, please."

A few minutes ago, when Rango introduced himself, before he had time to say his excuse, the man in front of him shook his hand with surprise and enthusiastically led them into the house.

Rango's eyes followed the man busy in the kitchen. He narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully.

With an ordinary face, plain clothes and a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, this man gave him the impression of a cultural worker.

"Have you had lunch? I have some freshly made apple pie here." The man suddenly turned around and asked him with a smile.

Faced with this sudden enthusiasm, Rango was a little uncomfortable. He smiled and declined, "You are too polite, but we have already had our meal, thank you."

The man did not show any sign of being bothered by the rejection. He placed the ice water in front of the two men with a smile on his face, then sat opposite Rango and looked at him carefully.

Rango exchanged a subtle look with Teddy and muttered to himself.

What's wrong with this man? He stares at other people's faces as soon as he enters the door.

He coughed lightly and said, "Um. This gentleman."

"Haha, look at me. I was so excited that I forgot to introduce myself." The man laughed heartily and said to Rango, "You can call me Hitson."

After saying that, this guy looked like a pervert again, staring at Rango in a daze.

"Ok, Mr. Hitson." Rango shrugged and gave an excuse for coming here. "I used to be the owner of this place. Of course, it's not the house you live in now, but the old house you demolished and rebuilt before."

"I know, the Winchesters."

Hitson responded unusually calmly, even directly mentioning Rango's last name.

"Do you know me?" Rango frowned slightly. He didn't introduce his last name when he entered the door.

Hitterson nodded slightly, his eyes slowly falling to the floor, as if immersed in memories of the past.

"I once had a good friend who often mentioned your name to me, and of course, your sister Megan's name."

Rango's eyes changed slightly when he heard this. Yes, his biological sister, Emma's mother, was named Megan.

But how did this guy in front of me and his good friend know?

Looking at the ring with a log cabin pattern on Hitterson's finger, Rango had a vague idea of ​​the answer.

"Then who is your friend?"

Rango asked nervously, glancing vigilantly at the windows and doors around him.

In countless movie plots, when the mystery is revealed, a bullet will fly out of nowhere and hit the person who is speaking accurately.

Living in the world of movies, he has to be on guard.

"I think you can guess that my good friend is your father Pete." Hitson looked at Rango with a smile, without hiding anything.

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Rango was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the other party to confess everything so directly.

“We were colleagues, and although our positions and status were very different, our relationship was very deep.”

The man seemed to have opened up his mouth. He lit a cigarette and slowly told stories from the past.

"I had just started working there, and was in charge of observation. I had to face all kinds of indescribable monsters every day."

"Your father and your mother were already high-ranking personnel at that time, but they were very approachable. Moreover, whenever there was a riot among the observables, they were always the first to rush forward to suppress the riot."

"You may not believe this, but those monsters that terrify ordinary people are as docile as pets in front of your parents."

"us."

"Etc., etc."

Rango raised his hand, interrupted Hitson's endless recollections, and asked directly the most pressing question in his mind.

"Where exactly is the place where you work? What's its name? And what do you mean by observing monsters?"

The guy in front of him who claimed to be his parents' colleague seemed to assume that he knew all these things. He talked a lot to himself, completely ignoring whether others could understand him.

"You-you don't know? Didn't Pete tell you?" Hitson looked surprised.

Rango shook his head expressionlessly. "They were away from home almost all year round. I was raised by my sister. When I was in middle school, they suddenly disappeared and never mentioned any of this to me."

"Really? No wonder." Hitterson nodded in sudden realization, and then explained: "For the organization we work for, the outside world has different names for it. Some call it the 'Savior', and some call it the 'Monster Asylum', but within us, it has a more intimate name - [The Cabin in the Woods]."

"Fake!"

After hearing this answer, Rango lost control of his emotions and slammed the armrest of the sofa. "I knew it!"

He cursed silently in his heart. The last time he heard Amos at the museum say that there was an organization that captured those dark creatures, he vaguely guessed that it would be this [Cabin in the Woods].

Unfortunately, he guessed it right!
He has seen this movie more than once. What is different from other classic horror movies is that in those movies, no matter how powerful the villain is, there is almost always a female protagonist who survives in the end.

But "The Cabin in the Woods" is different. Although the story has twists and turns, the ending is that the ancient gods revive and the world is destroyed!

Rango didn't care that this was someone else's home. He lit a cigarette and tried to calm down. Then he confirmed with Hitson: "So my parents were high-ranking officials of the Cabin in the Woods organization?"

Although he was a little surprised at Rango's intense reaction, Hitson answered honestly, "Not only are they high-ranking officials, they are even the captains of the action team. They lead many arrest operations."

"There are thousands of dark creatures imprisoned in the organization, at least half of which were captured by your parents themselves."

Rango nodded slowly, digesting what the man opposite him said.

So the reason why his parents went on business trips so often was to catch dark creatures?

When you think about it this way, it does make sense.

He then asked the question that concerned him most: "Then how did they disappear?"

Hitson's eyes dimmed and he shook his head: "We have been investigating this for many years, but we still have no clues."

"Could it be related to Yellow Eyes?" Rango continued to ask.

He remembered it very clearly. When he came home from school that day, he saw with his own eyes that the house was covered with traces of burns and there was a very strong smell of sulfur.

He asked Amos, Dean and others, and they all insisted that it was Yellow Eyes' work.

"The yellow-eyed demon?" Hitson thought for a moment and then denied, "We came to your house to investigate a few days after your parents disappeared. Although the traces at the scene were similar to those of Azazel, but..."

"Your parents have captured more than one Hell Lord who was as powerful as Yellow Eyes. Azazel alone probably doesn't have that much power."

Rango fell into silence, not even noticing that the cigarette in his hand had burned out.

Since Yellow Eyes isn’t the culprit, then who else could it be?
Or did the old couple disappear on purpose and live in seclusion somewhere else to enjoy their own world?
Rango shook his head gently, pulling his thoughts away from the chaos, and stamped out the cigarette butt in his hand. He turned his gaze to Hitterson and asked in confusion: "So what's wrong with you now? Why don't you stay in the organization properly? Why did you come to build a house on my land?"

Hearing this, Hitson looked at him softly and slowly explained the reason: "The reason is very simple, because of you."

"Me?" Rango was puzzled.

"That's right." Hitson explained, "After we investigated your parents for a year without any results, the organization has labeled them missing. According to the usual practice, the organization decided to find their descendants to join.

The problem is, when we tried to find you, you went to Africa with this wanted criminal named Cobb.

We can't contact you again, so we can only wait for you to come back at your old house.

As for why I rebuilt the house, it was because no matter how you cleaned your old house, there was a lingering sulfur smell, so I tore it down and rebuilt it."

After hearing what this guy said, Rango couldn't help but feel a little strange. How come this "Cabin in the Woods" was like the Imperial Guards and was actually a hereditary system?

He thought for a moment and then asked, "Then how did my parents join your organization?"

"After your grandfather passed away, they took his place."

"My grandfather is also a member of the organization?!" Rango's eyes widened in surprise.

"Of course, he and Amos were known as the "Twin Pillars of the Vatican" back then. How could they quit the Vatican without some special reasons? Besides."

Hitson blinked at him, "Who do you think caught the other half of the dark creature?"

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Hearing this, Rango was silent for a moment, then shrugged and said softly, "OK, now that everything has been clarified, I should leave now. We'll see each other again someday."

"Hey, wait a minute, Rango." Hitson hurriedly stopped him, saying sincerely, "Don't you understand what I mean? I have been waiting here for so many years just to guide you to join the organization."

The old man stopped in front of Rango and said earnestly: "Don't waste your talent, you are a natural demon hunter just like your parents and your grandfather!

Since your parents left, the casualty rate of our arrest operations has increased dozens of times. Rango, the position of the action leader has been vacant until now, just to wait for the descendants of the Winchester family!"

Rango stood at the door with his back to Hitson and relit a cigarette. After taking a deep breath, he slowly turned around and said, "I understand what you mean, but you have to give me some time to think about it. And..."

His eyes fell on the family portrait on the wall and he chuckled, "Why do I only see you? Where are your wife and children?"

Hitson was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "They are actors I paid to find in order to hide my identity. I have always lived here alone."

".All right."

Rango and Teddy looked at each other. Teddy's eyes were full of teasing, while Rango looked helpless.

It turns out that lust is really me.
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