No one can stop me from mending the sky

When the vampires just stepped into the stairwell, they were stopped by a man and a woman.

"Xi Shi, are these gentlemen going to pay us money?" the man asked.

The front desk just now appeared behind the woman: "Yes, the Four Beauties of the Qing Dynasty have been photographed for more than 200 million. There are a total of [-] people, and the average share is about [-] per person."

Smith laughed: "Just because you two want to stop us?"

"Sir, there is an old saying in China." The woman said with a gentle expression on her face, "Leave a line in life, so we can meet again in the future. If you give us the money now, we can forget about this matter."

"Leave a line for you?" Smith licked his lips: "Yes, you stay, they die."

The sound of the sword was like the wind, and the silver blade was driven into the wall next to Smith's head.

The man pulled out his sword: "It's still too late to take back what I just said."

Damn, don't just use a sword, Smith didn't even blink, and took out a gun full of silver bullets from his pocket.

Eighteen black muzzles were aimed at the three monsters in front of them.

"Then I don't want this thread either." Smith smiled and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang... eighteen shots.

Although every gun was loaded with a pistol, this movement was enough to attract the attention of the people upstairs.

The two silver blades swayed extremely fast, like moonlight, blocking all the bullets.

Smith blinked.

"You have no chance." The man's sword had already reached Smith's neck.

But in the next second, the man groaned and moved the sword aside.

Within the range visible to the naked eye, a layer of frost formed on Smith's body, and this frost quickly spread to the sword, freezing the blade tightly.

The faces of the couple became ugly.

"Heh," Smith said with a disdainful smile on his face, "don't think I can't do magic."

Xiao Ming moved away quickly, but the ice had already frozen the sword in his palm into a huge lump of ice.

Xiaohong's face also became tense. This group of people were holding guns. She thought they were just ordinary outlaws, but who knew they could also control magic.

"I don't want to hurt anyone," Smith shrugged. "Let your chief come out and talk to me."

"Sir," Xiaohong stood at the top of the stairs, her tone relaxed a little: "You can only talk to our person in charge alone."

She paused: "And, hand over the weapon."

Smith opened his briefcase, and there was only a stack of documents in it. He casually disassembled the gun full of silver bullets and handed it to her: "Please keep it for me."

He liked the woman in front of him very much, she had a maternal breath about her.

Xiaohong took the part and made a clanging sound when it landed on her palm.

"Everyone, please wait here for a while." Xiaohong looked at the other seventeen people: "During this period, you are not allowed to enter or leave the hall at will."

As she spoke, with a swipe of her slender fingers, the five spirit stones in the building were activated, and an indestructible barrier was erected outside the door.

When Smith met Chao Yinglong in the conference room, Feng Xiechen was the only one in the empty conference room.

"Are you the person in charge here?"

Feng Xiechen glanced at him coldly: "Why don't you introduce yourself first?"

Before coming to the Demon Control Office, Smith got a list of the staff of the Demon Control Office, but he couldn't match these people.

In his opinion, Asians all look the same, who knows which one is which.

The couple monsters outside are probably Xiao Ming and Xiao Hong on the list, a pair of sword monsters.

He can think that metal is afraid of the cold environment only because he has studied physics in college, and there is an old man named Chao Yinglong on the list, who is the person in charge here.

But the man in front of him is obviously not the old man, but with the temperament all over his body, he is probably the second person in charge.

Smith clenched the cross in his arms: "I am the pastor of the Huaxia Branch of the Vatican Church. I have now been notified to arrest two monsters who stole important secrets from a neutral country."

Feng Xiechen's face was uncertain: "Two monsters?"

Naturally, it was Lang Yue and Edward.

"We want to extradite them back and pronounce their crimes in court." Smith said: "The crimes they committed have caused very serious consequences. Disclosing confidential information of customers is a taboo in our banking industry."

Feng Xiechen raised his eyebrows: "Extradition also requires the consent of the region."

Smith's temper was not good, and he clenched the cross hidden in his sleeve: "I have to take them away."

Feng Xiechen stood up, exuding a deterrent force all over his body: "You want to snatch someone from us?"

"Sir, I'm here to negotiate," Smith also stood up: "I don't want to conflict with you."

Feng Xiechen noticed that there was a ring on Smith's right middle finger. He felt a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was so strange.

Today, Langyue was on duty, and Edward accompanied him to the grassroots level, but he hasn't come back yet.

Sirens in every office beeped as Shih Tzu was attacked.

"Xiao Su," Chao Yinglong called in from the internal line: "Take care of the Queen Mother of the West."

The fetish was still in the locker in Su Yuxin's office, Su Yuxin thought about it, and put the fetish on his body casually.

No one is safe anywhere.

Chao Yinglong went to the monitoring room immediately, Feng Xiechen walked out of the office and smoked a cigarette in the corridor.

"Boss, don't you need me to accompany you?" Su Yuxin moved to Feng Xiechen's side: "Bai Ze didn't lie to us."

He smacked his nose. After all this time, he still didn't like the smell of tobacco.

"No need," Feng Xiechen glanced at him: "Do your job well."

Soon, the news that Xiaoming and Xiaohong couldn't stop the other party spread throughout the building, and Su Yuxin was a little anxious. The enemy who couldn't even stop Xiaoming and Xiaohong might have some strength.

"The other party claims to be a branch of the Vatican Church. Are Lang Yue and Edward not here today?"

After receiving a definite answer, Chao Yinglong took a deep breath: "The other party came prepared. Everyone pretends to be at work and is ready to meet the enemy at any time. Don't give them an opportunity."

Su Yuxin sat in his office, fidgeting.

Not knowing how Feng Xiechen was talking in the conference room, he didn't dare to go out rashly.

But suddenly there was a muffled sound from the balcony.

Su Yuxin leaned over, and the flower pot on the window sill fell and smashed to pieces on the concrete floor.

A person was picked up under the balcony, and this person happened to be in the blind spot of Su Yuxin's vision.

When he was lamenting that he was lucky not to be found, Su Yuxin lay down by the window and stuck his head out.

"I saw you~" Su Yuxin, who was hanging upside down, laughed.

"Jesus!" The people under the balcony were startled, grabbed the edge of the window sill and wanted to climb inside.

How could Su Yuxin give him such an opportunity? He stood up and punched the high-nosed foreigner.

"You still want to cooperate with the inside and the outside?" Su Yuxin used this guy as a sandbag, punching to the flesh: "Where is the place where our demon management is, come if you want?"

Gao Nose was beaten so loudly that he didn't dare to fight back, God, he would fall if he stretched out his hand.

At a critical moment, he noticed that the glass window had a hinge that could be opened, jumped sideways, opened the hinge and got in.

"You will be beaten if you come in!" Su Yuxin grabbed the foreigner by the collar and greeted him.

But this was only the first person. While Su Yuxin was beating the foreigner violently, another foreigner was quietly hanged from upstairs.

The man in Su Yuxin's hand was bruised and swollen by him, and finally chanted a formula: "God's wrath!"

"What fire?" Su Yuxin slapped the man's face, "It's so dangerous to play with fire."

With a snap, the gringo outside the window took out a lighter.

The spells they chanted only gathered the elements in the air, that is, spiritual power, and the explosion of these spiritual powers still needed a trigger.And the trigger is the lighter that each of them has on them.

Elements and spiritual power are the same thing, so Su Yuxin can naturally feel the flow of spiritual power, and also sense another person hiding behind him.

Su Yuxin was very fast, grabbed the foreigner in his arms and threw it behind him. The foreigner outside the window just turned on the lighter when he was taken down by his accomplices.

"Boom!" A huge flame ignited outside the window.

"We just updated the fire sprinklers a few days ago," Su Yuxin poked his head out of the window, and said to the two foreigners hanging outside the window, "Do you know how much damage it will cause if you trigger the sprinklers?"

One of the two foreigners was holding on to the window sill, and the other was holding on to this person's feet.

He exchanged a few words in both foreign languages ​​for a short while, but Su Yuxin couldn't understand what was being said, and only felt it was noisy.

Chao Yinglong's voice came from the earphones: "Comrade Xiao Su, come on, Xiaofeng is negotiating with the foreigner boss, we have to find out their purpose."

After finishing speaking, he added: "I don't think it's as simple as they come to extradite. In short, you have to be more careful."

Su Yuxin nodded.

But in the next second, a frightening scene appeared on the monitor in front of Chao Yinglong.

The shadow behind Su Yuxin changed, and the shadow twisted into the shape of a person holding a knife.

"Xiao Su, back!"

Feng Xiechen's bone conduction earphones suddenly heard such a sentence, and he was a little distracted.

Smith noticed the change in the man's expression, and a smile appeared on his face. His next task was to entangle the man in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Smith said to himself, "Does your team have any questions about the extradition regulations?"

As he said that, he took out the materials he had prepared from his briefcase: "We are also reasonable and don't want to conflict with you."

After finishing speaking, he smiled: "Actually, I would rather deal with human beings than you... demons and ghosts."

Feng Xiechen's pupils shrank, he grabbed the document at hand, and flipped through it distractedly.

Smith's task is to hold him back, so why not hold Smith.

Accompanied by Chao Yinglong's scream, Su Yuxin felt a little warmth on his neck, and when he touched it, blood came out.

Then, the throat was tightly strangled.