The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 269 Asking for help, inviting

"...You want me to be your savior?"

Before he could finish his joking words, he heard a flurry of footsteps coming from the door of the restaurant.

A group of guys wearing black suits and sunglasses, with the words "I am an agent" written on their foreheads, filed in, and the wind in their clothes came straight towards a few people.

Zhu Mingyao raised his eyebrows in confusion, raised his hand slightly to the gray-haired middle-aged man at the head, bowed politely and said:

"Hello, Mr. Gordon, is there any missing information that you need to inquire about?"

The person who left and returned was the person in charge of the local special agency whom he met last night.

"No, the clues you provided are very detailed and are of great help to us." The man's eyes were cold and his face was gloomy and thin like a knife. He nodded and said hello to several people, and smiled reluctantly, but he didn't There was no rush to speak.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhu Mingyao quickly pulled out a chair and said, "They are all my friends. There is no need to worry about anything. Please sit down and talk in detail."

"Thank you." The gray-haired man had a straightforward temperament, and he sat down without any pretense when he saw this.

He signaled his men to move around to separate the rest of the crowd, and pressed a bronze badge to activate the soundproofing spell. He lowered his voice and narrated the situation.

"So it turns out that this wasn't the only murder that happened last night?"

The blond daughter stirred the green pudding with a silver spoon, and the fresh aroma of vanilla and mint melted in the air.

"Miss Madison, to be precise, there is not only one case that has happened in the past few days." He was very tired from being busy from midnight to now, so Gordon poured himself a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.

As a senior federal agent stationed in New Orleans for many years and a relatively active local extraordinary person, he had already become familiar with them through the intelligence network. He naturally recognized the two rookie witches and even knew a little bit about Miss Druid beside him.

Gordon looked very ugly: "After we learned the details of this case, we immediately used various means to investigate and discovered several new suspicious incidents."

"Two young white men living alone were tortured to death in front of a mirror, a group of gangsters had their tongues pulled out and bled to death in an abandoned house, there were several miserable dismemberment scenes, and a strange jewelry theft case, in a Within a week, there were nearly ten serious cases of various kinds that may have involved supernatural factors."

Angrily, he clenched his fists and made a rattling sound. The man gritted his teeth and twitched the muscles at the corners of his mouth.

"What they do is very secretive. The victims they choose are similar to Mr. Mike's family this time. They are all difficult to be discovered in a short time after the accident. It shows that the murderers have high intelligence and are not low-minded low-level people. It’s comparable to monsters.”

"So I agree with your guess." Gordon took a deep breath, "There is indeed a group of powerful monsters wandering around, probably the so-called [Circus of Horror].

Based on the divination results and our internal analysis, they may cause trouble again during Halloween. "

The gray-haired man straightened his expression, put his hands on the table, stared into Zhu Mingyao's eyes, and said seriously:

"Under this circumstance, please allow me, on behalf of the federal government only, to extend an invitation to you, for the sake of the entire New Orleans metropolitan area and the 1.3 million residents, help us eliminate these damn monsters!"

"Ahem..." Zhu Mingyao's expression was a little strange. Is this what he just said?

"I feel extremely honored to be valued by the government. It's just that I am young and have limited knowledge. For such an important task, I'd better hire someone more capable." He said slowly and modestly.

Major organizations are starting a cold war with the Federation because of the scandal of secretly supporting high-ranking vampires. Although they are greedy for the reward points for killing monsters, they cannot easily break the rules and cooperate with them openly. Anyway, if they are well-informed, Hualian and the witches It may not be much worse than the official one. "You are too arrogant to belittle yourself. I have reported the matters here to the superior department. After their unanimous research and decision, you are the most suitable candidate here and now." Seeing his concerns, the man added while the iron was hot.

"I know this is a bit difficult, but please don't worry, I won't force you to kill them or find them out. You just need to protect them safely through the Halloween period."

Gordon really has no choice. As a senior official of the special department, he is well aware of the official predicament. Although the federal situation is calm on the surface, the undercurrent is getting worse in private.

As the elemental tide rises, there is a vague danger of large-scale supernatural disasters erupting in several places. At this time, the cooperation of major civil organizations has been lost.

Under this situation, not to mention the support sent from above, even a group of capable generals under his command were transferred to other places to suppress the abnormality, and for a while, no one was available.

The remaining personnel can handle some lonely cats and dogs, but they are unable to deal with the real strong ones.

A group of intelligent and well-organized high-level monsters, if they join forces to launch an attack, can cause great damage overnight. The Special Investigation Bureau alone may only be able to protect itself at most, and only temporary external experts can tide over the difficulties.

Before he came here, he tried to contact the two local snakes he usually cooperated with through channels, but received no substantive response.

The witches had a good attitude, but they were busy with important rituals, and no one above or below them could get away.

The Voodoo sect simply ignored it and made it clear that they wanted to be a bystander.

While communicating with his superiors, he happened to learn that the Asian mage who reported the case last night was quite capable, and he immediately grasped at a life-saving straw.

Seeing that Zhu Mingyao was polite but kept refusing, he simply offered the generous offer.

"Of course, the New Orleans branch of the Special Bureau is far from being comparable to New Yorkers or Los Angeles, but it still has some wealth. If you are willing to help, all the inventory within my authority is available for you to choose from! "

Two delicate little feet, one left and one right, kicked out from under the table at the same time, lightly kicking Zhu Mingyao's legs.

He glanced sideways from the corner of his eyes, smiled knowingly and said, "Since you have mentioned this, for the sake of the millions of residents of 'Great Happiness', I can't seem to stay out of it." As he spoke, he picked up the juice in his hand.

Gordon breathed a sigh of relief, raised his tea, and the two of them clinked their glasses in a nondescript manner.

After a few more brief discussions, the specific remuneration amount and task alignment were finalized. Gordon said goodbye resolutely and left. He would not place all his hopes on one foreign aid and would have to make other follow-up arrangements.

"You two quirky little girls, do you have a crush on someone else? But you want me to do the hard work." Zhu Mingyao asked with a smile.

When they heard Gordon's promise just now, they reacted immediately, and the implication was very obvious.

"Of course there are good things." Madison smiled mysteriously.

"You still remember that we got some information about the Fountain of Youth in the secret realm, right?"

(End of this chapter)