[Zhongyingmei] The chaotic daily live broadcast of the magician

"You really are the chosen one!" Carlos blinked, looked at Sam in surprise, and after confirming that he was not joking, he complained, "It's too powerful to have precognitive dreams..."

"Actually, I think this dream is different from the previous ones..." Sam shook his head, and found a newspaper and his laptop from the toolbox in front of the car, "In New York."

"The Queen."

"What did you dream about?"

"U, I dreamed about a girl... In fact, I didn't see it clearly. She has some special abilities, but she is in a very dangerous situation now. In order to protect herself, she killed those people..."

"Huh?" Dean slowed down the car, "For self-protection?"

"Those people hurt her first, what are we going to do? Stop her?" The elder brother disagrees with the younger brother's idea. The younger brother of the family always has a kind of superfluous sympathy that is almost weak, which is not a good thing.

"Yes." Sam nodded, "Those people, not one or two, I saw her lose control, and there are many innocent people."

"Ability out of control?" Carlos listened to the conversation between Sam and Dean, "Special ability? Is it a different ability?"

"Extraordinary power?" Sam tilted his head in doubt, "No, I don't know, but there are many children, like me, who were chosen by the devil."

He took a deep breath and spread his hands.

"At six months, the child whose mother was burned to death by the flames will have some strange abilities—"

"Sorry." Xiaoka looked into Sam's eyes and apologized in a low voice, "Is your ability precognition?"

"Yes, but only about the things that happened to the kids who had the same experience as me."

"Okay, let's go to New York." Dean shook his head and increased the speed of the car again, "But we need some information." His eyes signaled Sam to investigate the information, all the information about the child in his dream.

When the live broadcast room opened, everyone found that the little guy who had promised to trap Batman was sleeping in the back seat of the car with his nose bubbling. In the classic Chevrolet, metal music was deafening. Knowing when he changed his position, Dean looked at the newspaper he bought at a roadside tavern with a serious expression on his face.

"I found some clues. This girl, Frenda; Furla, 17 years old, has been missing for a day. Now the FBI should have gotten involved."

Carlos in the back seat heard Dean's voice, and sat up amidst the deafening music, with sleep marks on his face, folded the furry yellow electric mouse blanket on his body, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Didn't the fbi find her? Did Sam have a dream where she was out of control?"

The two looked at the driver together, and the driver shook his head.

"The sewer, I saw her come out of the sewer."

The content of this live broadcast is a bit too jumpy, didn't you agree to go to Gotham?In this direction, it feels like they have abandoned their original plan, and, moreover, they seem to be looking for a missing child.

Based on the information disclosed by Dean, the people of the FBI confirmed that this case was the one they took over, the case of missing children in Queens, New York.

In the end, the kid came back by himself?

However, after seeing it, the FBI people knew that there were some traces of abnormal creatures in it.

"Are you kidding me? With so many sewers in Queens, who knows where she's stuck?"

"In short, let's talk about it when we get to the place." Sam drove the car, ignoring his brother's complaints, "Anyway, the FBI has already intervened, so let's sneak in and listen to their profile."

fbi: "..."

Garcia's computer interface was broadcasting a live broadcast. The fbi had just finished their work and submitted the closing report, and the live broadcast room was answering questions online, about one of the pending cases that had not been completed before.

Old Mr. Gordon took the wine glass, his eyes were sharp, but his expression was not so serious.

"Hey guys, our profiles finally came in handy." Garcia came in from the outside and closed the blinds, not wanting his superiors, who couldn't see the live stream, to think they were gathering to watch computer screens.

"However, if this case was caused by a ghost or something, it's no wonder that no criminals could be found at that time." JJ looked at the sleepy Dean in the camera, "He doesn't trust the police. They all are."

Carlos snapped and lay back down again.

"Is there any news worth paying attention to?" He asked, "What kind of weird legend?"

"Yes." Dean smiled, with a little mischief, "I told you, don't be afraid."

"I'm a professional, so I won't be afraid!"

"Oh, it is said that at night in Queens, there will be a spider monster flying across the sky at night, tying up the villains with spider silk and throwing them at the gate of the police station..."

[Hey, I'm not a spider monster! ] A certain little spider was a little dissatisfied.

[I'm not a spider monster, although I do bind the bad guys up with spider silk! ]

[Well done, we now have a Bat-Monster, a Spider-Monster, and I guess they'll call Iron Man an Iron-Monster... Wait, why isn't Superman being recognized as a monster!] ]

[Because everyone knows that Superman is an alien? ]

[Uh, I think so, everyone knows I'm an alien]

"Why did you throw it at the gate of the police station?" Yokohama youths didn't quite understand why they threw it at the police station. After all, the Yokohama police station was really useless. They were blown up by Mr. Rabid Dog at the port every day. If it is in your hands, you can either kill it directly, or you will be taught a lesson and then let the other party go. The other world has its own rules of conduct...

Dean stopped for a moment, looked up at Carlos's expression, and after a few seconds——

"Oh, my God, isn't the police station the place where the prisoners are held? You don't do that? Then what do you do? Execute the other party directly?"

"No, in Yokohama's inner world, no one dares to do anything to Uncle Dazai. Oda's father will teach the ignorant little bastard a lesson, because he has already quit. As for me..." Carlos broke Pointing his finger, "Everyone is very friendly in the High School of Conjuration. Besides, if there is any conflict, revenge will be reported on the spot! The police can't care about conjurers and people with supernatural powers. It just so happens that I am both. .”

"Uncle Dazai said that the night is the world of the port, the day is under the jurisdiction of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, and the dusk between the two is managed by an armed organization composed of people with supernatural powers, the Armed Detective Agency. The system is called the Three Moment Concept, guarding Yokohama. There is no such thing as the police!"

With the output of this series of world views, Dean hesitated to speak, with a complicated expression, and finally closed his mouth.

[Yokohama...is that so? ]

[Probably, we don’t pay too much attention to the situation abroad]

[Three moment conception...]

[sounds like they're friendly to mutants over there]

"This is probably the surprise of the world view." Sam accepted it well, "That should be Spider-Man, he is a superhero that just appeared recently, but unfortunately we don't know who he is."

"If we know who he is, he will be very dangerous." Xiaoka thinks that the other party should keep his identity secret, "Human malice is the most harmful weapon, and you can be a normal person by taking off the mask. This is and important."

It's not like a 14-year-old can say this sentence. Outside the live broadcast room, the atmosphere was a little silent.

"It's just ahead, what shall we do first?" The scene was playing on the laptop.

"Flanda's house, the FBI is over there."

"Are we going to impersonate the FBI?" Carlos didn't hold a knife, looking serious.

"No, let's go and have a look first. Normally, the FBI's profile is released to the public in this kind of case. If the little girl disappeared for a day, the Amber Alert will also release information..."

The three of them sneaked into Flanda's house in a doggy manner (not). The father of the single-parent family looked a little dazed in front of the media cameras. Dean thought of what happened to the hostess of the house, and thought of his mother's presence there. In the past, who died in a flame, his expression was a little downcast. He always said that Sam had untimely sympathy, but in fact, he himself too, with deep sorrow in his heart, which could only be covered up with superficial cynicism...

Sam patted his brother on the shoulder, "Did you see that lady with blond hair, we did not go to the wrong place, it is indeed here." In the scene he dreamed, the blond-haired lady was lying in a pool of blood, not far away, Frenda smiled distortedly.

Carlos saw the FBI liaison officer standing in front of the camera and speaking to the media camera, that pretty blonde lady.

"I'm FBI liaison officer Jennifer; Zhu Ruo, Frenda's father, Toby; Mr. Furla has something to tell the suspect..."

[Looking for jj?Why not contact the fbi directly? ]

[They were there at the time?Why do I feel like I haven't seen them? ]

[Probably they left soon. ]

[They looked around and looked strange. If they were there, they would be very attractive, but we didn't notice it]

This point is indeed doubtful, but everyone in the fbi saw their actions at the time in the live broadcast——

"There is nothing wrong here, there is no uncomfortable aura, and there is no curse, how strange?"

"Why is it strange?" Sam didn't understand what Carlos said. "It's possible that she didn't disappear here."

"What is her ability that you dreamed about?" Dean frowned, "It may have nothing to do with demons, it's human beings who killed her."

[Wait, I think I'm missing something?How did the devil come out? ]

[Also, Sam actually has precognition dreams? ]

[The live broadcast room has come out, it is not difficult to accept the foretelling or something]

It makes sense.

"I don't know." Sam frowned. "I only saw that she killed 32 people, including that FBI agent lady."

Following his gaze, the blond-haired fbi lady caught his eye.