V2.Chapter 7

Opening his eyes, Ye Wen made sure that there was nothing unusual about him before he came to the door slowly: "Who are you looking for?"

"nypd! Open the door quickly! I now suspect that there is an important suspect hiding here. If I don't open the door within five seconds, I will break in!" After speaking, Ye Wen counted loudly, regardless of Ye Wen's answer. .

Ye Wen frowned, then waved at the two women who had stood up and were about to make a move, and then opened the door—he was not afraid of this female policeman, but worried that his door had been knocked down and he would have to look for it. It is too troublesome for people to fix it, and more importantly, you need to notify the landlord and administrator.

"It's you again, officer!"

Not surprisingly, the one who appeared in front of her was the blond-haired policewoman. At this time, the police officer was slamming into the door. If Ye Wen was a second late, maybe she would have slammed into Ye Wen's arms—that If so, the result might be worse than hitting the door. Ye Wen's current physical fitness is no worse than those of the concrete walls next to him.

Claire, who was a little astonished, froze for a moment, probably because she didn't expect the door to be opened. She thought that some ambush measures would be taken inside, and she would suddenly attack as soon as she rushed in.

However, the situation in front of me proved that I was thinking too much. From the gap beside Ye Wen, I could see two young Asian women watching TV programs on the sofa in front of the TV, but at this moment, the eyes of these two women were on own body.

After taking a few more glances, after confirming that there was no one else, Claire raised his pistol and shouted at Ye Wen: "Stand back! Raise your hands, back away slowly!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Ye Wen took a step back, but his hands were still placed at his sides naturally, ignoring the policewoman's request. This reaction made Claire a little nervous, and a little sweat appeared on her forehead .

In fact, Claire has not had a good time during this period, the ridicule of her colleagues, the inexplicable words of the director, and the strange case that suddenly happened yesterday; what made her more concerned was the reappearance of those strange black suits, all of which It made her realize that something was wrong.

Maybe he sensed Claire's thoughts, whether it was the chief who said to her in private: "Don't investigate any further, there are some things that a small policeman should not know..."

To be fair, although the director looks a bit wretched and weighs a little bit taller, he is still pretty good. He takes good care of the police officers in his own bureau. In the past, maybe she would really choose to give up as the director said.

After all, the police is not the only institution in this country. Not to mention some secret departments, there are the FBI and the CIA on the bright side.

But this time was different, because her brother was also involved, and she rushed into the director's office emotionally, almost pinching the director's neck and asking, "Which department are those bastards?" fbi or cia? I'm going to ask for clarification! '

The final result could not satisfy her, and depressed and hesitant, she thought of the mysterious Asian man she had been chasing for a while ago—coincidentally, one of her informants provided her with information, and she finally found out Arrived at the current location of this mysterious Asian.

"You're so smart that you actually live in such an ordinary apartment! It's not secretive, but it's easier for people to ignore..." Claire walked into the house a little bit, and then glanced at everyone vigilantly, seeing if there was anyone there? Ambush before speaking.

"I don't understand what you mean, officer!"

Ye Wen's answer did not exceed Claire's expectations. She found that this guy seemed a little afraid of her? She didn't know if it was an illusion, but thinking about her identity, she felt that she had more confidence.

"Don't quibble, you were the one who knocked me out last time, right? Although I don't know how you suddenly ran behind me and knocked me out!"

"Oh? Can I accuse you of slander?"

Claire yelled: "I have evidence, there was surveillance video at that time!"

Ye Wen's eyelids twitched. Although there was still a smile on his face, his heart turned quickly: "Have you been away for too long? I forgot that there is such a thing! But..."

Looking at this policewoman who should be an ordinary police officer, Ye Wen suddenly smiled: "Even if there is, it's not in the hands of your police now, right?"

He just speculates that he wants to use this to determine whether this country has a secret department like what he guessed. If there is, then it can be inferred that other countries should also have a similar institution. Only under the premise that this organization really exists, can my original plan really work. Otherwise, even if he opens schools all over the world, he probably won't be able to catch the fish he wants to catch.

Claire looked very surprised, the Glock in her hand shook slightly, although it was not obvious, and she quickly recovered her original expression, but these small tricks had no effect on Ye Wen.

Ye Wen ignored Claire's pistol, then walked to the sofa and sat down on his own: "Without evidence, and without a search warrant or arrest warrant, apart from slander and slander, I can even sue you for trespassing! Or That I should just shoot a gunman who stormed into my house on the spot?"

Claire now feels in a dilemma. She originally thought that as long as she found this mysterious Asian, all her doubts would be solved, but the problem now is that although she found this person as she wished, everything that happened seemed to be out of her control. In control, the person in front of her completely ignored the weapon in her hand - this look is as ridiculous as a child holding a toy gun and then running to the bank very seriously and shouting 'robbery'.

If it wasn't for reason telling her not to mess around, maybe she would try to shoot. She really wanted to see why this man wasn't afraid of the gun in his hand?

"I heard that Chinese people know kung fu, but can you not be afraid of pistols if you know kung fu?"

The scene fell into a stalemate for a moment, Ye Wen just sat on the sofa and looked at the female police officer whose forehead was dripping with sweat, while bearing Ning Ruxue's curious and slightly suspicious gaze - that gaze felt like Ask 'Could this be your ex-lover? 'Same.

"Whoa! What's going on here?"

A voice sounded from the door. Claire, who heard the sudden voice behind her, jumped up like a frightened kitten, and then turned 180 degrees on the spot, aiming the Glock in her hand at the sudden voice behind her. The guy who came out: "Don't move!"

Tommy Johnson, who immediately raised his hands, stopped all movements, and then asked, "Who are you?"

"nypd!"

It wasn't a voice, but a burst of harmony. Ye Wen sat on the sofa and supported his cheeks with his hands: "Maybe you can change the word to introduce yourself... Is this the procedure you stipulated?"

"That's right!"

Claire turned her head and shouted, then pointed at Tommy's pistol and shook it: "Who are you? Also, what are you holding?" She finally saw a normal-looking guy with a Ye Wen's ignorance of her pistol just now gave her the urge to throw away what she was holding.

"I... I'm the owner of that thrift store two streets away, and what I have in my hand is..." Tommy glanced at Ye Wen, and then looked embarrassed.

Ye Wen understood at a glance that it was what he had been waiting for. He stood up straight away, then ignored Officer Clare's wide-eyed eyes, and walked straight to Tommy's side: "Give it to me!"

"Ah? This..." Tommy pointed to the policewoman, but in fact he should have pointed to the black pistol.

"Her?" Ye Wen took a look: "She can't hurt you!"

Hearing these words, Tommy felt relieved at once, and his whole body relaxed a lot. His tense shoulders also relaxed at this moment, and then he handed the bag in Ye Wen's hand: "What do you want? Everything is here, there are three copies in total, and the English name is used because of some problems...Mr. Ye, do you mind?"

Ye Wen turned the contents inside out, then looked through them one by one, and read the English names on them while reading: "Ryan-Ye, Stephanie-Hua, Isabella-Ning! No! Don't tell me, Tommy, your naming skills are really average..."

He doesn't care about the English name, anyway, it's just a small card that allows him to wander around the United States without getting caught, and it doesn't matter what is written on it.

"What's left?" Ye Wen flipped through the pile of remaining documents, and he found that these seemed to be some materials, and they were all about the three of them. At this moment, he understood that these were the "fake materials" that allowed him to successfully obtain a real driver's license. In the United States, because of the special status of the driver's license, many people like to play such a game-of course, you need to find the right one. channel.

"Because of the three cards in your hand, these things are useless!" Tommy smiled and explained to the distinguished Mr. Ye: "As long as a few years pass, you can re-apply for a real identity card ...And during this time, the driver's license in your hand can help you solve most of the troubles!"

"You guys! Don't ignore my existence!" Claire understood what the group of guys were talking about after a few sentences. They actually talked about fake documents in front of her, a police officer? This is really contemptuous! Is it so difficult to treat her as a display?

Ye Wen glanced at her, up and down, from the top of the head to the bottom of the feet several times, the aggressive gaze made Claire flinch a little: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Wh...what? Why did I leave, you haven't answered my question yet!" Claire suddenly opened the safety of the pistol: "I now suspect that you are related to a major case, please go back to the police station with me! "

"Go back to the police station?" Ye Wen smiled: "Little girl, don't you still understand? Even if I really go back to the police station with you, it won't be you who can talk to me in the end...not even you guys Anyone in the bureau!"

From Claire's series of reactions just now, he has confirmed that there is indeed such a more mysterious institution in this country. They eliminated all the truths that might make the people panic, and handled many shady things in secret. For example, the dozen or so werewolves he killed that day did not reveal any information, so it should be that group of people who did it.

Originally, he thought that this would make the young police officer retreat, but Claire suddenly shouted: "You really know the truth! Tell me, what are those? And who are those strange guys? They Why did you take away all the evidence and even refuse to tell me a little bit of news?"

The difficulty of this female police officer made Ye Wen feel a little headache. He turned his head and looked at the two women. Although the two of them could understand the words, it would probably take a while for them to understand the content of the conversation. During these times, the two of them couldn't help themselves at all.

Look at Tommy again, although this black buddy has confidence in himself, he still seems a little afraid of the astonishment and the black Glock, but he performed well and did not hide behind him, which made Ye Wen very satisfied.

"Tommy, close the gate first! Don't let the neighbors see this, it will cause more trouble!"

After ordering casually, Marven Ye went to the table and sat down, then pointed to the empty seat opposite: "Sit down, officer! Since you don't want to leave, then we can sit down and talk!"

Cautiously sat opposite Ye Wen, the Glock in his hand was still pinched in his hand and did not dare to let go, Ye Wen smiled: "In order to prove the truth of everything I said later, I think it is necessary for you to Watch something!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Wen raised his palm and made a gesture of grabbing something. The Glock flew out of Claire's hand like a small iron piece of a strong magnet, and then landed on Ye Wen's palm for about two or three times. spinning in mid-air: "This kind of thing poses no threat to me!"

In fact, he only needs one thought to take away this Glock, and he doesn't need to make any actions at all. It's just that in order to increase persuasiveness, I put on a few poses.

Claire's mouth was so wide that an egg could be stuffed in. She looked at the pistol floating in Ye Wen's hand in disbelief, then looked at her empty right hand, and finally pinched her thigh and cheek to make sure I am not dreaming or dazzled: "God! Are you a superpower?"

"Super power?" Ye Wen frowned. He suddenly realized that he wanted to explain things like aura and internal strength to a foreigner. He might not be able to explain things like next year, so he had to give up in the end: "Whatever you want How to understand, as long as you understand that I have abilities that ordinary people don't have!"

Claire nodded blankly, her eyes never leaving the pistol in Ye Wen's palm, and with every turn, a part of the pistol would fall off, and finally the whole pistol turned into a pile of parts floating in the air In , this scene is more like a three-dimensional animation in the computer, rather than a real picture that happened in reality.

Putting the pile of parts on the table, Ye Wen withdrew his right hand. It's nothing to dismantle a gun with energy. Now that his skill is getting deeper and deeper, he can easily do many things that he couldn't do before. Not only his aura is getting stronger and stronger, but also his control ability is beyond his ability Compare. As for the construction of the pistol? He didn't throw away the pistol he picked up at the beginning, but kept it as his own toy.

"Okay, what do you want to ask?" Marven Ye spread out his hands: "Beforehand, I know very little! I can only tell you everything I know, and you must promise not to bother me again in the future!"

Claire nodded. In fact, she hadn't fully recovered at this time. Fortunately, her reaction was fast enough, and she was worried about her brother's safety, so she quickly returned to normal: "I want to know, what I did that day What are the werewolf-like corpses I saw..."

"Those are werewolves... Werewolves from Europe!"

"But isn't a werewolf a creature in a fairy tale? How could it be..."

Ye Wen didn't answer, but just looked at her with his arms around his shoulders. This gesture obviously didn't make any explanation, he was just telling Claire what he knew.

The policewoman who understood this did not continue her words, but continued her own question: "Since they are werewolves in Europe, why did they come to the United States?"

"Werewolves in Europe don't have to stay in Europe. For example, I am Asian but it doesn't stipulate that I can only stay in Asia!"

Claire expressed her understanding, which meant that these werewolves were actually running around, but in this case... "Why are werewolves running around? What do they look like..."

"You should have read some movies or novels, right? A werewolf can turn into a human! From the outside, you can't tell whether he is anything else. Maybe one of your colleagues has a monster hiding his true identity Woolen cloth!"

Claire frowned, although he knew Ye Wen's last sentence was a joke, but she really couldn't laugh. Because she began to think about the true identity of the group of men in black. Could it be that the group of guys were also werewolves or something like that?

These things made her more and more headaches, but the most important thing was the case a few days ago: "A bizarre murder happened a few days ago, do you know? It's about four blocks away from your place!"

Marven Ye frowned, what does this have to do with him? As long as Claire saw his expression, he knew it, but Ye Wen didn't know it.

At this moment, Tommy suddenly jumped up: "Oh! Is it the case of that lunatic who killed a passerby? I heard that it was a very beautiful female student who died. It's a pity. I heard that she looked terrible when she died, so she and a It's like a dried mummy! Fortunately, the police shot that lunatic to death, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go out..."

"Not killed!"

"What did you say?"

Claire didn't turn her head, but just looked at Ye Wen fixedly: "That lunatic was not shot dead, this incident was not even handled by our police, the murderer was taken by a group of strange guys who don't know where? More importantly, the scene Many people have disappeared mysteriously, and my brother... is one of them!"

The female police officer looked at Ye Wen with the most sincere expression: "My name is Claire Redfield, and I hope you can help me so that I can find my brother..."

When Ye Wen heard the name, he didn't agree or not at the first moment, but asked suddenly: "Claire? Looking for brother? Your brother's name is Chris, right..."

Seeing Claire nodding his head, Marven Ye was dumbfounded: "I'll go, could it be that a biohazard happened?"