Chapter 1272

Name:Demons Beside You Author:Han Bao
English enters the headquarters of the North American Illuminati.

He was led by a woman with white hair. In addition to her strange hair, she was very beautiful.

"This way, sir." Said the white haired woman.

Led by the white haired woman, Ingrid came to a conference hall.

"Well, miss, please call in the person who is going to sign the insurance."

"OK, just a moment, please."

Soon, the white haired woman came in with twenty men.

Ingrid found these people dressed differently and didn't look like employees of the same company at all.

On the contrary, they are more like members of the supernatural society, and they wear different clothes.

Ingrid didn't think there was a problem before.

But now in the eyes of an outsider, I suddenly feel a little strange.

Would you like to talk to the president about unifying their clothes when they are asked to carry out their tasks.

"Sir, sir Can I sign the insurance contract? " Ingrid, who had returned to his senses, was lost in his work.

But that's the norm now, and Ingrid is focusing most of his energy on the supernatural.

"OK, I'm sorry. Let's go."

Twenty people took a look at the insurance contract and signed their names.

Then the white haired woman brought in twenty more.

Ingrid did the same thing.

Ingrid felt faintly that these people were not ordinary people, they were all psychics!

Although most of them can't feel it, there are one or two weak ones who have poor control over their own magic. It's easy for Ingrid to feel their magic.

No wonder it's a supernatural organization.

But it seems that the number is quite large.

Although it's just to sign the insurance contract, not to talk about the contract, it doesn't take much time.

But we can't stand a large number of people, at least more than 400.

There are a lot of people in this supernatural organization.

But judging by the perception of English, most of the people in this supernatural organization are similar to themselves in the past.

It's a psychic at the level of a bastard.

Of course, in the association now, Ingrid dare not say who will win, but he can absolutely stand on his own.

Ingrid's mentality is very good. He thinks who hasn't come from that stage.

But the strength of an organization has nothing to do with the number of people.

There are only 20 or 30 people in their supernatural society, but most of them have great strength.

Even EDOS dared to run out and pick up the order himself.

By the way, Erdos is going to be discharged in these two days. He plays with Erdos himself every day and should go to pick him up.

The white haired woman found Ingrid distracted again.

The instant impression of Ingrid was much worse.

But by this time, the insurance contracts have been signed.

"I'll take you out, Mr. Ingrid."

"Ah Oh, thank you. "

Ingrid packed up and was about to go out when he was hit on the shoulder.

A man with a crow on his head deliberately rubbed against English.

This man is a virtue with moid, not a good thing.

Of course, moid has been honest since he was cleaned up by Chen Yu.

The cockscomb head man walked out three meters away. Suddenly his face changed. He felt his pocket and lost his things.

The cockscomb man turned to Ingrid, who was holding his cell phone.

"Have you lost anything, sir?"

There was a trace of surprise on the white haired woman's face.

How does this insurance guy take that guy's cell phone?

I couldn't see it at all.

"Give it back!" the cockscomb man said

As soon as English hands give away, the mobile phone will return to the hands of the cockscomb head man.

"So fast." The white haired woman saw the action of Ingrid.

But the cockscomb man was not happy. He felt that he had been teased.

"Die for me!" The cockscomb man raised his arm and swung his fist at Ingrid.

Ingrid's arm suddenly changed. In the next moment, there was a dagger in his palm, and the dagger was on the neck of the cockscomb head man.

The whole supernatural society, who can barely keep up with Chen Yu's speed, is Ingrid.

In the past, Ingrid had a big drawback: his own super speed could not last.

But now his decline has increased at least eight times, and he's more adept at controlling magic.

Sticking to a fight is no longer a problem.He also asked the members of the lightning team for fighting skills.

"You want to kill me?" Ingrid smiled at the cockscomb man with a dagger in his hand.

So fast, so fast!

The white haired woman's subconscious back two steps.

If I have a conflict with him, and if the distance is less than five meters, I can never avoid his attack.

Within five meters, I will surely die!

I didn't see clearly how he took out the dagger and put it on the neck of the cockscomb head man.

This guy is also a psychic! And a very powerful psychic.

"First Sir I'm kidding you. " The cockscomb man was frightened.

He can only bully ordinary people. What he thinks about is that English is not only a psychic, but also a powerful psychic.

The key point is that he felt the murderous spirit in Ingrid.

To speak of this momentum, Ingrid also learned from CASS.

It is said that Cass also came from Chen Zhu.

In the face of the enemy or the captives, they may not want to kill each other, but their murderous spirit still needs to be maintained.

In order to shake the enemy, let them yield and fear.

Of course, Ingrid didn't plan to kill, but he learned 80% of the momentum.

Ingrid had a smile on his face as if he were a cold killer.

Ingrid put away the dagger. The white haired woman still couldn't see Ingrid's movements.

Once again, Ingrid returned to the status of a philistine insurance salesman.

The cockscomb man had softened his legs until Ingrid turned and left, unable to get up.

He felt that he could really be killed.

The white haired woman really doubts which of these two temperament is the real him.

"Mr. Ingrid, you should know where it is."

"I don't know."

"This is the headquarters of the North American Illuminati. Would you like to join us? We would love to have such a powerful wizard as you. "

"I'm sorry, but I still like the job as an insurance salesman." Ingrid will not reveal his true identity.

Even his family did not know his real identity, let alone other people.

"Well, here's my business card. If Mr. Ingrid changes his mind, he can make this call."