Super Detective in the Fictional World

Chapter 1357: Dealing, recruiting, applying

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With a moment's surprise, Castelle smiled bitterly: "It's you."

He looked at his little friend again: "It's not necessary, it's just a little irritable."

Luke reached out and aimed at the black net that restrained the little black horse. When he sensed the black net with his recovery gesture, he automatically opened the buckle and flew under the magnetic force.

While flying back, the black net was recompressed to form the original cylindrical shape and fell into his hands.

The little black horse groaned up immediately, ran to the old man, shook his head, and scratched his head, indicating that he had been bullied again by this bad guy.

Castre rubbed his head: "Well, don't mess with him, because I can't mess with it, just go back to sleep."

The little black horse snorted annoyedly and hummed at Luke twice before returning to his stable.

It's just that the route it took to go around was to avoid Luke's location.

After just spoiling the host just now, he also knew that there was no way to take this nasty guy, but he could only stay away, not seeing or worrying.

The two walked back to the chapel where Castre was. Under the dim light, Castre just asked: "Drink water? I only have white water."

Luke was too lazy to talk nonsense, straight into the topic: "How are you recovering?"

Castelle looked inexplicable, and nodded after a moment: "I can live a few more years."

Luke has been paying people to regularly observe this old man. The top-level camera takes a long-distance video of life, and the old man can't find it.

On the surface, the old man's spirit is indeed much better, and he can even ride a little black horse to go out for a lap.

Luke: "Where is Johnny? Have you contacted you?"

"Saw me once ..." Castro nodded, adding immediately: "But I didn't ask where he was."

For him, the retired old man can no longer help the new knight, but there is no need to ask Johnny any more.

Luke: "I want to make a deal with you."

"No, I won't ... uh." Castro wanted to refuse subconsciously, and he really remembered the word "trade".

But in his sight, he saw the black and white skull mask on the opposite side, and the two black eye sockets lit with a slight white light.

Suddenly, Castro suffocated, remembering the fear that he and his mount had been dominated by tying, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "It seems I must listen to you."

Luke nodded: "Rest assured, I'm not Mephisto. Besides, the old guy was brought back to **** by me last night, and he should not come out for ten years."

Castres suddenly said, "What?"

As a result of the last battle with the Underworld, Johnny told him.

The Underworld lost a lot. Castelle wasn't surprised. Mephasto's silly son wasn't very smart.

The old man's most difficult thing is that Mephisto never appeared from beginning to end.

The contract of Saint Vincent Gonzalez definitely played a very important role in this Lord of Hell.

Castro was convinced that although the silly son of the Underworld was ambitious and wanted to win the contract and use it by himself, it was always only his father's pawn.

Had it not been for Johnny's description of the launch of the contract of Saint Vincent Gonzalez, Castro would have thought that the contract he had given had been dropped by Mephisto.

Mephisto is the **** demon who likes to play with lies and fraud, and it is not difficult to do this kind of thing in advance.

Now hearing Luke's words, he intuitively feels impossible.

But he had a subconscious thought in his mind, what if Mephisto didn't want to, but couldn't get the contract of Saint Van Gonzalez? My own doubts make sense.

But greater doubts followed: that was Mephisto!

As the Lord of Hell and the Demon King, he has his own plane dimension, and the true body has always been in it.

In the **** dimension, Mephisto is powerful.

Those who can defeat him in **** do exist, but ... Castre doesn't think that kind of horrible existence will appear in front of himself, and he speaks so kindly with himself.

Luke waved his hand: "I won't go to Saint Vincent Gossip without getting him first. Let's talk about our deal without this monster. In a word, when I need it, you must go all out ..."

Castro frowned, trying to refuse again.

"I haven't finished talking yet." Luke's men pressed down and motioned him to rest a bit: "The vengeful spirit in your body is very specific in dealing with some special existences. So what I want you to do is basically just Enemies of this kind. But I'm usually in a hurry. Saving any time can protect more innocent people, so you have to move near New York. "

Castro's mouth moved again, but this time he shut up with interest, because Luke wasn't finished.

"Do you know the kind of" dead ghost "that appeared in New York not long ago? Not only did they wreak havoc in New York City, causing countless deaths and injuries, they also opened the gates of the underworld on Staten Island, trying to put all the same kind of underworld." Luke said: "I think you shouldn't sit idly by with this existence?"

For a moment, Castelle nodded silently.

Without this righteousness, he would have handed over the contract of St. Van Gonzalez to Mephisto.

Compared with the contract of Saint Van Gonzalez, the consequences of opening the gate of the underworld in the world are not bad at all, it is a devastating disaster.

Luke nodded: "This is what you need to deal with. If necessary, I will call you to solve the root cause, or if you are willing to fight mobs, you can save the innocent people."

Castro was hesitant, but ... still wanted to refuse.

The life of more than a hundred years is long enough for him. He has lived too long, and there is no real urge to fight.

However, the belief in justice in his heart was his insistence for more than a century, and the loss of this last insistence, and it is only a walking dead to continue to live ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Luke looked at his hesitation, but only continued The content of this transaction: "In order to give you enough vitality to fight, I will regularly provide you with the drug of the last time-Life One. The place and everything you need to live in New York, I try my best Help you solve it. As long as you don't want to buy an Empire State Building to live and play, normal requirements are fine. "

Castro thought the deal was a bit wrong: how it felt like that ... Well, more than a hundred years ago, when he went to apply for a sheriff's job, this was the tone of the conversation with the mayor.

At best, the treatment is different from the work required, but essentially ... the one he was hired for?

Feeling a little awkward, he couldn't help but say a sentence that mocked the mayor: "Then I want gold? A lot of gold."

Luke looked at him strangely.

There are a lot of poor ghosts in superheroes, but the first reaction of most people is to ask for money, right? This old product ... is really retro.

It was only after Castre's remarks that he embarrassed: "I'm kidding ..."

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