Science solves cases? No, I am an immortal cultivator!

"Highway demon?"

When seeing this news, Kitagawa Taki had a strong sense of déjà vu, but he just couldn't remember it for a moment.

At this moment, there were several gentle knocks on the door outside.

"Who?"

Kitagawa Taki remembered that his previous life was rather introverted and had few friends.

He opened the door and a middle-aged Asian man with long silver hair and a beard rushed in. After closing the door, a cold pistol was pressed against his forehead.

This person has a lot of evil spirit. The so-called evil spirit is accumulated from killing people. The more people he kills, the heavier the evil spirit becomes. Ordinary ghosts and monsters dare not approach him.

The man raised his left index finger as a silence gesture. He was injured on the right side of his abdomen and his clothes were stained with blood, which made his posture unnatural.

This was the first time in Kitagawa Taki's life that he was pointed at with a gun. He glanced at the silencer on the pistol and was not panicked.

New York, silver hair, murderer, injured...

Kitagawa Taki has already remembered who this "road devil" is - Vermouth!

Since Vermouth did not shoot at the first moment, it means that he is safe for the time being.

"Lin"

Kitagawa Taki quickly formed a unique cobalt seal, and his speed and strength were increased in an instant. He snatched the pistol in the blink of an eye.

The situation reversed in an instant, and Kitagawa Taki looked at Vermouth with a smile while holding the gun.

Vermouth was a little surprised. She never expected that this young man in front of her, who looked ordinary except for being a little handsome, could actually snatch the gun from her hand.

Although, she was injured and her judgment and reaction were not as good as they were in her prime.

And what exactly is that strange handprint?

Vermouth had no choice but to slowly raise her hand, looking for an opportunity to break the deadlock.

dong dong dong~

A rapid knock on the door drew their attention.

Kitagawa Taki was more cautious at this time. He used his gun to signal Vermouth to hide in the bathroom, then put the gun behind his waist and checked whether Vermouth had left any traces.

After making sure there was nothing wrong, he opened the door.

There were two men outside the door.

"Sir, we are the FBI, and we are hunting for a 'highway demon' who has entered this apartment building. Did you hear anything?"

As the man in the suit spoke, he took out his ID and showed it to Kitagawa Taki.

"I didn't hear anything, and if that killer is really in the apartment building, you better catch him quickly!"

Beichuan Taki glanced at the man behind the man in the suit. The evil aura on this man was even worse than that of Vermouth.

He is tall and handsome, but it is still a bit difficult to catch up with him.

She wore a knitted hat, a black lapel jacket, and black trousers, with a few strands of curly hair sticking out of the hat.

At this time, Kitagawa Taki recognized the identity of the man in black - Shuichi Akai.

Shuichi Akai was also looking at the situation in Kitagawa Taki's room.

The people were ordinary, everything in the house was normal, and there were no traces of blood.

The only thing that bothered Shuichi Akai was that Kitagawa Taki acted too calmly after learning that the "highway devil" had entered the apartment building.

"Can I see your ID?"

Shuichi Akai has a very distinctive voice.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't get me wrong, it's just a routine check."

Kitagawa Taki took out his study abroad visa, and Akai Shuichi checked it carefully and found no problems.

"Thank you for your cooperation. If you have any questions, please contact the police."

After saying that, Akai Shuichi and the other person left.

"Mr. Akai, why are you checking that person's ID?"

"Compared to ordinary people, he is a little too calm, but it doesn't matter."

Akai Xiu lit a cigarette. The Highway Devil had been injured by him. If the wound was not treated quickly, it would be difficult for him to survive.

A large number of police forces were also deployed nearby. As long as the highway demon remained within the encirclement, he would have no way to escape.

……

Kitagawa family.

Vermouth walked out of the bathroom holding her wound, and the condition of the wound did not look optimistic.

"Why did you save me?"

Beichuan Taki's eyes were blazing, as if to penetrate Vermouth's human skin mask, "You are not a highway demon. The real highway demon is probably dead, right?!"

Vermouth was stunned at first, then forced a smile.

What's wrong with young people these days? She first met a good friend's son named Kudo Shinichi, who was very perceptive; then she found a random apartment to hide from trouble, and then she met this mysterious young man...

"Compared to this, I think you should take care of your wound first!"

As he spoke, Kitagawa Taki brought out a medicine box from the room.

"Thank you!" Vermouth walked into the room with a medicine box.

After a while, Vermouth came out after being simply bandaged. As for the bullet and other things, they needed to be handled by professionals.

Vermouth asked curiously, "How did you know I wasn't a road demon?"

Kitagawa Taki was playing with a gun. "Your ankle is not a man's ankle."

Vermouth looked down and laughed in silence. This was indeed her negligence.

After a pause, he asked, "What's your name?"

"Kitagawa Taki."

"Japanese?"

"Yeah." Since I have decided to become Kitagawa Taki, I must completely integrate into his life. The identity of a time traveler is a secret that must not be revealed to anyone.

"That hand seal just now was Yin-Yang magic?"

"You can understand it that way."

Yin-Yang magic was also passed down from the ancient Eastern country. Kitagawa Taki had not yet understood the mysterious situation of this world, so he had to make excuses.

"It turns out these things really exist!" Vermouth had met many Onmyojis, exorcists, and psychics, and had some understanding of them, but they were all frauds who stole their reputations.

"Can you give me my gun back?"

"Lend it to me for a few days!"

"If you want a gun, this one is for you." As she said that, Vermouth took out a pocket pistol from her pocket.

Kitagawa Taki was familiar with this gun, the Browning M1906, a unique "palm grenade".

"It seems that I was a little naive to think that the danger would be eliminated by taking your gun!" Kitagawa Taki took the pocket pistol.

Indeed, how could someone like Vermouth only carry a gun?

Vermouth smiled faintly, "Mr. Beichuan, can I borrow a few of your clothes?"

"can."

Soon, Vermouth appeared as a handsome young man.

Beichuan Taki sighed: "Tsk tsk, your disguise is really amazing."

However, after he cultivated his spiritual consciousness, no matter how powerful Vermouth's disguise was, it would be useless in front of him.

"Goodbye, mysterious Mr. Kitagawa!"

Having said that, Vermouth prepared to leave.

Kitagawa Taki called out to her, "Wait! Are you going to reveal your true identity, ma'am?"

Vermouth did not intend to take off the human skin mask, but just leaned close to her ear and said in her original voice:

"A Secret Makes A Woman Woman."