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Chapter 8 My name is Ah Fu(1/2)

In this world, there are wolves, people, but there are no werewolfs.

The bloody moonlight penetrated the glass and covered the entire venue with a pungent mist. The werewolf, covered with silver-white hair, and the eyes were filled with blood, holding the head of Earl Mints, and there was blood on his lips.

Everyone's blood seemed to have been solidified. They forgot to escape and ask for help. The terrifying aura emitted from the werewolf and the smell of blood merged together, nailing the nobles to death.

“Ha~~”

Unlike humans, but with a deep sarcastic roar, he came from the werewolf's throat. He walked among the crowd, and these nobles who had been nailed to death stared at the werewolf with their fearful eyes, like prey sentenced to death, waiting for an inescapable fate.

The werewolf stood on a high platform, where you could see everyone in the entire venue. This was built by Duke Mints, the owner of the hotel. He believed that the banquet he held should be the focus of everyone. Only by standing on a high place can one reflect his identity.

Now, his head replaced him, looking down at everyone.

"Those who dare to get involved in the evangelist..."

The werewolf threw the dead head onto the platform, raised his feet, and fell heavily.

The white and green solidified object was stained on the face of the nearest nobleman. He looked at the werewolf's claws with a dull expression, and his eyes lost all the light. Obviously, he was already crazy.

"Everyone will die like him."

Accompanied by a wolf howl that penetrated the sky, the werewolf arched up and glanced at everyone coldly.

After letting go of the hand covering Aluma, Zhou Li looked at the werewolf who had retreated into the shadow and disappeared into the darkness, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

“Don’t you leave it behind?”

Aluma, who had been automatically filtered out the bloody scene, could not see the front, and could only lean against Zhou Li and asked quietly.

"Need not."

Zhou Li asked Eluma to retreat slightly, then snapped his fingers, and the black fog rolled up a tuft of wolf hair and put it into Zhou Li's hand. Then, Zhou Li signaled Eluma to wait in place and walked forward by himself.

The crowd has just walked out of the fear brought to them by the werewolf just now. Crying sounds gradually sounded, and a disgusting smell gradually spread in the venue. At this time, the door sealed by unknown forces was opened, and a team of soldiers wearing red and gold armor rushed into the hall, quickly maintaining order on the scene.

"Don't panic, please stand by while on the spot. Medical experts and maintainers will arrive soon. Please stay calm."

The leading soldier shouted in a loud voice. After he found that the venue was still noisy and order was chaotic, he pulled out the long sword from his waist, flapped his right hand, and a sword intent filled with peace swept across the entire venue. In an instant, the nobles calmed down and stayed in place and stopped running around.

"I am the captain of the third division of the Knights Templar, Luo Ya. Please stay calm and stand by, and don't walk around or talk freely. I'll repeat..."

When these nobles heard the name of soldiers, the anger and resentment that had been suppressed were wiped out, replaced by a slight fearful peace of mind.

After revealing the name of the Templar, the entire venue stabilized, which made Captain Loa breathe a sigh of relief. But soon, after hearing the report of the soldiers beside him, a solemn look appeared on Captain Loa's face.

The attack this time was very sudden and the time was difficult to understand. The most serious thing was that although there was only one dead this time, the identity of the dead could cause a major earthquake in South England.

Evangelist-Duke Mintz.

"That person, what are you doing?!"

Just as Loya was about to urge the medical staff and the maintenance staff, he glanced at a man's figure in his aftermath. He immediately swept his sword energy and shouted angrily: "Don't get close to the corpse! Stop your actions!"

"Oh."

Zhou Li stretched out his hand, and held the sword energy without murderous intent under the shock of the soldiers, and crushed it hard. He turned around and looked at the captain Luo Ya not far away, without any hesitation: "This captain, the assailant who killed Duke Mintz, left clues at the scene. The duration of this clue is very short. Once you miss this time, a re-investigation will consume a lot of material and financial resources."

"Who are you?"

Luo Ya did not question it. He frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Stand in place and answer my question."

Zhou Li smiled slightly, took off his hat, performed a standard gentlemanly gift from the South of England, and introduced himself gracefully:

"Hello, my name is Fords. I am a brilliant detective from Newt. Just call me Ah Fu."

After hearing that Zhou Li was a detective of the dazzling level, Luo Ya's face relaxed a little. After he glanced at Zhou Li's leather gloves and leather shoes, he asked, "Where is your ID?"

"Sadly, this is a private dance party, and many people are not ready to carry that cumbersome and heavy documentary sheet."

Zhou Li looked at Luo Ya's frown and continued calmly: "But I entered the dance party openly from the main entrance. You can ask..."

Zhou Li glanced at him and easily found the attendant who let him enter the dance: "Sir, have you ever received me?"

"right."

The attendant looked at Zhou Li, nodded and responded.

"I know you're panicking and scared now."

Zhou Li perfectly interpreted a standard image of a gentleman in the South of England and comforted her in a gentle tone: "None of us could predict this kind of emergencies, but the responsibility is no longer on you, my friend. Now you only need to answer the question of this superior and tell him my identity. Then you can go home and take a comfortable hot bath, and then lie in bed to forget about this nightmare."

"Okay, thank you."

The attendant cast a grateful look at Zhou Li, then he thought for a while and said firmly to Luo Ya on the side: "Sir, this gentleman is indeed a special guest invited by Sir Mintz."

"Yeah, OK."

Luo Ya asked the attendant to leave here skeptically, but he did not fully believe the attendant's side. He looked at Zhou Li and said to him: "I can fight for you for three minutes. During this period, I must watch you do it all the way, okay?"

"no problem."

Zhou Li shrugged calmly, then turned around and walked towards Mintzberg.

"It's okay, everything is over."

He walked to the nobleman whose face was splashed with residue, patted his shoulder gently, and said with a pleasant look: "Foldes, I, the detective, will help you, have a good rest."

The dementia string was connected, and the nobles walked back in a trance, sat on the ground, giving up space for Zhou Li.

Luo Ya walked to Zhou Li and stared at his every move. Zhou Li was not panic or discomfort. He professionally took out a pair of disposable white gloves from his pocket and put them on his hands, bent down and began to check the filth.

"It seems that Sir Mintz should be dead."

After spitting out a mouthful of "smoke", Zhou Li made an accurate judgment. Luo Ya, who was beside him, was stunned for a moment, and then nodded in convincingly: "You are right."

"According to the condition of the corpse, there should be a murderer."

Zhou Li handed the pipe to Luo Ya and signaled him to help him take it. Then he took out a tuft of wolf hair from the filth and said in amazement: "In my opinion, this wolf hair should be the clue left by the murderer."

"You've discovered it because you're a big detective."

A look of reverence appeared on Luo Ya's face. He held Zhou Li's pipe tightly, without any notice of the black mist in his nose.

"Overall, it's just a little skill."

Zhou Li smiled and was modest, then he took out a plastic seal bag to keep the evidence, put the wolf hair in it and sealed it, and handed it to Luo Ya, saying to him: "Please hold it away, this is a crucial physical evidence."

"No problem, Detective Fordes."

In a daze, Luo Ya handed the pipe to Zhou Li. Zhou Li took off his white gloves and put them aside, then turned around casually and walked towards Eluma.

Looking at Zhou Li's back, Luo Ya glanced at the evidence in her hand, and then sighed softly:

"What an excellent detective."

"What's wrong with him?"

Luo Ya was facing back to everyone just now, and she didn't turn around with her pipe and evidence. Therefore, only Eluma noticed something was wrong with Luo Ya. Zhou Li put the pipe into his pocket and said to Eluma without saying a word:

"This kid has been fooled by me."

In fact, Zhou Li's actions just now were very risky. Luo Ya himself was a brilliant Knight Templar, and this profession had natural high-intensity spiritual resistance. Otherwise, Zhou Li would have prepared himself and covered the wolf hair and pipe with black mist. Through guidance, Luo Ya turned his back to everyone and directly invaded Luo Ya's mind with black mist, quietly distorting his thoughts.

Soon, a professional emergency team entered the venue through the gate. The medical staff and maintenance personnel quickly controlled the entire hall and conducted detailed surveys and searches. Of course, the Templars also began to investigate and confirm every person present.

"No need for this one."

When the Templars were about to find Zhou Li and Eluma, Luo Ya, who was beside him, walked over and said kindly to the two: "Mr. Fordes, and this Ms. Hualien, you can go back to your residence first. If you need it, we will contact you. Thank you for your support and cooperation in our work."

“This is what a British citizen should do.”

Zhou Li nodded and thanked him, and Eluma on the side also saluted slowly, as elegant and beautiful as a redbud. Luo Ya's eyes remained on Eluma for a moment, and then continued to say to Zhou Li: "Mr. Fordes' emergency measures have been done well. I will report it. I believe that Yingnan will definitely give you a generous reward."

"That's not necessary."

Zhou Li shook his head with a smile and rejected Luo Ya's kindness, "But, I have another thing I hope Captain Luo Ya can help a little."

"Speaking."

"That's right. The main purpose of my visit to Jordan this time is to open a detective office. You also know that Newts are generally irritable, and it is difficult for detectives to play any role in the face of shootings and fire. I have always heard that the people of Jordan are simple and hospitality, so I hope to give full play to my abilities here to create a good social environment for everyone."

"Oh? Then you're right."

Luo Ya, who had not heard Zhou Li's sarcasm at all, or had been fooled, smiled and said to Zhou Li: "Jordan welcomes every professional and looks forward to your contribution."

"But I have a small request and need the help of the captain."

Zhou Li was very emotionally substituted and changed quickly. A middle-aged man with a polite appearance hidden from worry appeared instantly.

"I don't need material rewards. I just hope that your government can add my name when reporting on this matter in the official newspaper. It doesn't take too much, just one time."

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After returning to the hotel, Zhou Li took off his coat, put his cane in the poke, and sat on the sofa with his butt, sighing a long sigh.

"So, why are you doing this?"

Aluma also took off her coat and sat next to Zhou Li. She gently wiped the wrinkles on the hem of her skirt and asked Zhou Li curiously: "What are we going to do next?"

"In fact, nothing happened just now was in my plan."

Zhou Li sighed, then he stretched out his hand, and the wolf hair appeared in his palm. "At first, I wanted to contact Count Mints to see if I could get information about the Gospels from him. Who knew that a werewolf suddenly appeared and killed Count Mints, which directly disrupted all my arrangements."

"What about now?"
To be continued...
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