"Mr. Investigator...is this ghoul really dead?"

Nietzsche stared at the ghoul's corpse on the ground, full of vigilance: "According to Mr. Andy, ghouls are very difficult to be eliminated. After the body dies, there will still be a desire for gluttony..."

"Boy! Don't believe rumors. I've solved the number of alien species like ghouls..." Ryan raised his eyebrows and replied dissatisfiedly: "Those scientists have also caught several experimental subjects to study, which is not that scary at all... In comparison, those sub-ethnic groups are more troublesome, because they are too similar to humans, and they are hiding among us..."

As he said that, he glanced at Simon again: "Of course, you are not them..."

"A ghoul, as an extraordinary creature, died so easily..." Simon was stunned for a long time and said something.

"You don't think too highly of these alien species. What's more, zombies can only be considered inferior among alien species. In ancient times, they may be destroyed by knights with great swords... What's more, I use firearms and enchanted bullets!"

Ryan lit up the holster around his waist: "As an extraordinary person who is not on the book, tell me your choice!"

He glanced at Alank behind Simon, and had obviously identified the other party's identity.

"Do I have any other choice?" Simon shrugged: "But... although I will obey your orders, I will not die unconditionally!"

"Of course, don't think too despicable about our investigation office. There are still many peripheral members and tips like you..."

Ryan glanced at Vivian and Nietzsche next to him: "The reason why I revealed these is also the intention to develop you into informants. There is no danger anyway, and I can also receive an extra allowance..."

"I...I need to think about it!" Miss Vivian hesitated, but Nietzsche was very moved.

"Okay, until the end of tonight's incident, no one is allowed to leave, there is time to consider it!" Ryan smiled and seemed to be full of confidence.

"Do you really want to wipe out the ghoul's nest?"

Vivian's voice trembled a little, and when she saw the monster on the ground, she felt a little chilling.

"Of course... you don't think ghouls are all wild animals, right? They are also wise... After suffering tonight's setbacks, they may choose to transfer immediately or break the whole into pieces, which will cause great trouble to our follow-up work!"

Ryan shrugged: "Of course, you don't need to worry. I won't do such a dangerous thing alone. I've called for reinforcements!"

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The moment he finished speaking, the harsh sirens came from far to near and quickly.

"Get on the bus!"

A group of men in black appeared around. Ryan's momentum changed drastically at this time, as if a general was calmly issuing orders.

Simon and Nietzsche were sitting in the back row in discomfort, watching the cars forming a long convoy, driving through the streets and alleys of Kimbert.

After more than ten minutes, the surrounding buildings became increasingly sparse, and we arrived at a pier.

"I originally thought that those ghouls like dirty and dark environments and would definitely choose a sewer space as their nest. Unexpectedly, it was Wesley Pier instead!"

Ryan got off the car and was a little surprised: "Although there are sewer pipes connected here, their purpose is obviously not this..."

Vivian stared curiously at the men in black who were gathering around him, at least one hundred, and they were holding various weapons of strange shapes.

'I don't know that there is such a big force hidden in Kimbert City... No! No, maybe they were urgently drawn from another city. Mr. Ryan, the Federal Investigation Department, have been against such monsters?'

For a moment, she felt that her wish seemed to have deflected.

"Occupy the highlands and surround them!"

"Design fire nets, prepare explosives, and blow up pipes, so they cannot give them a chance to escape..."

These men in black are well-trained and have clear division of labor, which reminds Vivian of the army.

Moreover, I don’t know how Ryan communicated. At this time, the patrols and night watchmen on the dock were missing, and they were terriblely quiet.

Soon, many arrangements were completed, surrounding an ordinary warehouse.

"That's...the ghoul's nest?"

Simon trembled a little, not to mention Nietzsche.

"Okay, our Extraordinary Mr. I need a bait to get your 'toy' in..."

Ryan waved his hand with a smile on his lips, and suddenly several men in black came up and put a dress that looked like black armor on Alank.

‘Strong explosive?’ Simon’s eyelids twitched, and he knew that Ryan must have seen that Alank was a flesh-and-blooded puppet manipulated by himself. ‘It’s a pity… I have no choice!’

He gave an instruction, and Alank, who had no expression, immediately took a big step towards the huge warehouse.

Bang bang!

After opening the door, a stream of air conditioning overflowed, and you could see half a fan of pork and beef hanging inside, which seemed to be a frozen warehouse for meat.

But there are some other things mixed in, that are...the broken limbs of human beings!

Crunch! Crunch!

Many chewing sounds sounded, dozens of ghouls surrounded him and suddenly launched an attack.

"Aoah!"

Alank let out a roar and punched a certain ghoul to fly out, but it still couldn't change his fate. Several ghouls quickly bit his arm, neck and other vital points.

Rumble!

The next moment, a terrifying explosion emerged, rolling half of the warehouse in.

Fires soar into the sky, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

Nietzsche felt his ears buzzing and was swept to the ground by the shock wave. He could only struggle to raise his head and see many men in black calmly lifting their guns to form a firepower network.

The remaining ghouls flew across the brain and fell to the ground and died.

"Be careful to clean the battlefield!"

Ryan calmly directed and carried out the subsequent removal work.

"A huge nest of ghouls was wiped out like this?" Nietzsche finally recovered and said in disbelief.

Simon next to him also opened his mouth wide, obviously this scene left a deep impression on him.

"This planet, we humans are the real masters at this time!"

Ryan said with a little pride: "You should be glad that you met me first!"

But Nietzsche thought about something else: ‘The ghoul is not scary at all… Sure enough, that Andy shop owner is just a big liar…’

...

Two days later.

The dock explosion at Wesley Port has been in the newspapers, and the official labeled it as a gas leak accident.

Fang Yuan also walked out of the police station and stretched: "Ri'an, Mr. Nietzsche...congratulations on finding a new job!"

"..." Nietzsche looked at Fang Yuan, but was speechless, thinking of the results of the investigation.

After searching and professional identification, Javier's grocery store was almost all fake and deceptive, especially the Sun Badge Talisman, which was completely a fake gold-packed copper. Only the Vodou scripture is a truly extraordinary item, and it was just an unintentional purchase.

As for the so-called ghoul talisman, of course, it is also fake. The so-called ghoul claw fragments embedded on it are completely dog ​​claws!

From this we can also infer that the reason why the international fugitive Kapeng was attacked by a ghoul was simply because of bad luck, just by chance.

This is an evaluation given by the Investigation Office personally. Nietzsche has long believed it. The reason why he found Fang Yuan at this time was that he still had the last doubt: "How did you see that... the matter of the Sin Seal?"

"Ah... I have often come into contact with those items containing extraordinary power, and it will always become a little different!" Fang Yuan said sadly.

On the road, Mollygu had already hired a carriage and opened the door.

"Stop talking, you big liar!" Nietzsche roared loudly, deciding not to believe anything about the boss of this black-hearted profiteer.

"Oh...Oh...Our little gentleman, your statement really makes me sad... I originally wanted to introduce you to a collection I am about to acquire - the late paintings of the great artist, Master Vincent... Just ten gold punks are definitely a dive price!"

Fang Yuan sighed helplessly.

Nietzsche's heart moved, but she still had a stern face: "I will never believe it anymore. The things in your store must be fake!"

"Oh, that's a pity!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said meaningfully: "The influence and pollution of ghouls cannot be solved so easily... Young man, the guidance of fate has been opened, you must work hard!"

Bang!

He got into the carriage, closed the door, and ordered the coachman to return to the shop.

"What a stupid and sad creature..." After sending the carriage, Mollygu couldn't help but sigh: "It's really sad that he is in danger, but he doesn't know it!"

This level of investigation did not even require Fang Yuan to do anything. Mollygu used his ability to dream and hallucinate and fooled him.

"But it's because of this that it's very interesting, isn't it?"

Fang Yuan smiled.

...

On the other hand, Nietzsche found an apartment based on an address.

"This is a base in Kimbert City, our investigation office. You are already our informant. You come here to report news every other week, three silver sequel per month, and get bonuses based on the importance of the news. What's the problem?"

Ryan cut a half-baked steak and put the bloody meat into his mouth, showing a look of enjoyment on his face: "Only you can truly enjoy the natural delicacy without adding any seasoning."

"No problem!" Nietzsche took a deep breath: "I want to join you! What are the conditions required?"
Chapter completed!