Chapter 590

"Die for me!"

Caddick was clearly not going to go on.

The cavalry spear in his hand came towards Chen Zhu.

In the next moment, Chen Yu had a bronze sword in his hand, and it rose and fell.

Neila -

cardick's long gun was cut off directly, and Chen Yu waved another sword.

Caddick's right arm is broken!

Caddick stayed, and so did Kate.

"Chen You... "

"Supernatural power, as if no one would." Said Chen, carrying a bronze sword.

Caddick, to be honest, is a wizard.

How strong can a wizard be? Chen Yu doesn't know, but you can compare it with pierce Nan.

Sorcerer's magic is not very strong in general, and the magic used is relatively single.

Heaven limits their magic, just as rules limit demons from hell.

That's why pierce Nan wanted to find the golden cup.

Get more magic from that.

Cardick's forehead was cold and sweaty. He didn't expect Chen Yu to be a wizard.

Thread the needle! Kate saw a line of green silk on Chen's left palm, which was especially obvious in the dark sewer.

The green silk twined around kadirk's body, making him unable to escape and move.

Chen's left arm is pulled. Caddick has been pulled to Chen and Kate.

Chen Chu looks back at Kate, and then hands the bronze sword to Kate. "Did you get off?"

Kate took a deep breath and was about to lift the bronze sword.

Chen Zhao took away the bronze sword again: "I'd better come, otherwise, David will scold me to death."

With that, Chen Yu, regardless of whether Kate agreed or not, fell the tip of his sword.

Chen Yu knew that the general psychics had some strange abilities, so in order to make sure that caddick died, he cut off his head directly.

Caddick's armor dissipated, leaving the body naked and floating in the water.

"Chen, I think you have a lot of secrets."

"Ask David."

"David knows?"

"We've been through some things together." Chen said.

"All right."

"You know, the supernatural power is better not to be public."

"Are you afraid of being caught and sliced?"

"The government has long known the existence of people like us, but even if you take it out and broadcast it, it is estimated that the government will suppress you."

Chen Yu goes back to the monitoring room and destroys all the hard disks of the monitoring video.

It wasn't long before the police came.

It's a sleepless night for the whole of Los Angeles.

It's almost like a terrorist attack that killed a dozen innocent people, half of them rich people in Los Angeles.

Dozens of robbers also died in the hotel.

……

"Hello, Chen, I know what happened at Hilda hotel."

"Well."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"I heard that a man wearing a spider man's headdress saved everyone."

"Oh, yes."

Rasfa didn't talk about it any more: "come and sit down when you have time."

Chen just hung up the phone, and suddenly a car in front of him came with high beam lights on.

Chen immediately felt the dazzling light and stepped on the brake.

At this time, another car came from behind, blocking Chen's exit.

Chen Yu immediately made a plan of preparing to start, and a person got on and off the car in front of him.

It's just that the man came here with his hands up.

What do you mean? What's the meaning of this?

The man came to the window and Chen Yu looked at the man puzzled.

"Hello, I'm West, working for the American supernatural society."

"American supernatural society? What the hell? "

"Mr. Chen, I know you are a wizard."

Chen Yu frowned, it seems that he didn't know when he was exposed.

However, Chen Yu is very calm, not as nervous as he used to think.

"And then? You're going to arrest me? "

"No, I hope you can join us."

Chen Yu rolled his eyes. "I'm a foreigner."

"You can always get a permanent ID card if you want."

"No, I think the green card is enough."

"Mr. Chen, even if you are a foreigner, you can join us."

"Is there such an organization in every country, and then you beat me and I beat you in secret?"

“……” West rearranged his thoughts: "Mr. Chen's imagination is too rich. In fact, our organization does not participate in any political struggle. This is the international supernatural convention.""Fakesquid, even the international supernatural convention?"

"Our aim is to maintain the influence of supernatural forces on ordinary people, and there is only cooperation among supernatural organizations of different countries, and there is no struggle. This is similar to the international space station, and it is the result of cooperation among several countries."

"The international space station has no China."

"Mr. Chen, has anyone said that it's easy for you to talk to death like this?" West felt depressed chatting with Chen.

Chen Chu shrugged helplessly: "you see, most of the time, I'm law-abiding, so what do you think I don't exist?"

"It's because Mr. Chen didn't use his ability to commit a crime, that's why I'm talking to you now." Said West.

"Can you tell me how you investigated me?"

"You've had multiple legal homicide records in the last month, and today, when you go to Hilda Hotel, we find your whereabouts through the monitoring along the way."

"If I refuse, will you force me?"

"Mr. Chen, we are a legal organization that has been stopped by the government and internationally recognized, not an illegal organization you think."

"Then I refuse. Goodbye."

"Mr. Chen, wait Let me finish. "

Before West got in the car, Chen could not drive if he wanted to.

"We have salaries, we have salaries."

"How much?"

"Two hundred thousand dollars a year."

"Goodbye."

"No, don't go. Let's talk. I promise it's not bad for you."

"What I fear most is trouble."

"Mr. Chen, if you are afraid of the conflict of nationality, you can register in China, and then enter our American Association as an expatriate."

"Is your American supernatural society so short of people? Foreigners, too? "

West was about to cry: "you don't know, we're not only short of people, but also weak chickens."

“……” Isn't it good to say that?

"There are twelve people in our association now. What we can deal with is ordinary miraculous events. What's more serious can't be dealt with. You will be our president."

“……”

"I'll think about it."

Westra lives in Chen's steering wheel: "Mr. Chen, we can talk about salary again. Let's be our president."

Chen Yu increasingly felt that this American supernatural society was not reliable, and West was full of requests.

"Mr. Chen, the youngest member of our association is only 15 years old. Ten days later, we will carry out a safety task investigation. Do you have the heart?"

"Well, bear it."