Opening his eyes, Ye Wen first confirmed that he had no abnormalities before slowly coming to the door: "Who are you looking for?"

"nypd! Open the door quickly! I now suspect that there is an important suspect hidden here. If the door doesn't open within five seconds, I will break in!" After saying that, regardless of what Ye Wen answered, he counted loudly.

Ye Wen pinched his brows, then waved to the two women who had already stood up and even prepared to take action, and then opened the door - he was not afraid of this female policeman, but was worried that his door would be damaged and he would have to find someone to repair it. More importantly, he also needed to notify the landlord and administrator, which was really troublesome.

"It's you again, police officer!"

Any surprise that appeared in front of him was indeed the blond female policewoman. At this time, the police officer was striking the door. If Ye Wen was one second later, she might directly hit Ye Wen's arms - in that case, the result would be worse than hitting the door. Ye Wen's current physical fitness is no worse than the concrete walls next to him.

Claire was a little surprised and stunned for a moment. Maybe she didn't expect the door to be opened. She thought that some ambush measures would be taken inside, but when she rushed in, she suddenly attacked.

However, the situation in front of me proved that I was thinking too much. From the gap beside Ye Wen, you can see two young Asian women watching TV shows on the sofa in front of the TV, but at this time the two women's eyes were on themselves.

After taking a few more glances, Claire raised his pistol and shouted at Ye Wen: "Get back! Raise your hands and retreat slowly!"

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

In fact, Claire has not lived well during this period, the ridicule of his colleagues, the director's inexplicable words, and the strange case that suddenly had no beginning or end yesterday; what made her care even more was the reappearance of the strange black suits, which made her realize that something was wrong.

Perhaps because he noticed Claire's thoughts, the director said to her privately: "Don't investigate anymore, there are some things that a little police officer should know..."

To be fair, although the director is a little bit lewd and has a higher weight, he is still quite good. He takes great care of the police officers in his bureau. After joining this branch, he has received a lot of care from the director. If it were the past, she might have really given up as the director said.

After all, there is not only one organization like their police in this country. Not to mention some secret departments, there are two types of FBI and CIA on the bright side.

But this time it was different, because her brother was involved, and she rushed directly into the director's office in an emotional state, almost pinching the director's neck and questioned, "What department are those bastards? FBI or Cia? I want to ask clearly!"

The final result could not satisfy her. Depressed and confused, she remembered the mysterious Asian who she had been pursuing for a while. By coincidence, one of her informants provided her with information, and she finally found the current location of the mysterious Asian.

"You are very smart and you actually live in such an ordinary apartment! It's not secret but it's easier to ignore..." Clare walked into the house little by little, then glanced at everything alertly, and spoke when he saw that there was no ambush.

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

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

"Don't argue, you were the one who knocked me out the last time, right? Although I don't know what method you used to suddenly run behind me and knock me out!"

"Oh? Can I accuse you of false accusations and slander?"

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

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

After looking at this female policewoman who should be just an ordinary policeman, Ye Wen suddenly laughed: "Even if there is, it is not in the hands of your police now, right?"

He just speculated that he wanted to use this to determine whether this country has a secret department similar to what he guessed. If so, it can also be inferred from this that other countries should have a similar institution. Only when this institution really exists can his original plan really work. Otherwise, even if he opened the school all over the world, he would probably not be able to catch the fish he wanted to catch.

Claire seemed very surprised, and the Glock on her hand shook slightly. Although it was not very obvious, and she quickly regained her original expression, these small methods had no effect on Ye Wen at all.

Ye Wen ignored Claire's pistol, then walked to the sofa and sat down: "There is no evidence, and there is no search warrant or arrest warrant. In addition to slandering and accusing you, I can even accuse you of trespassing into the house! Or should I directly shoot a bandit who rushed into my house with a gun and shot him dead on the spot?"

Claire now feels like a dilemma. She originally thought that as long as she finds this mysterious Asian, all the questions will 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. The person in front of her completely ignored the weapons in her hand - this way, it was as ridiculous as a child holding a toy gun and then ran to the bank seriously and shouting "robbery".

If it weren't for reason that she could not do anything randomly, 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 how to use kung fu, but can you not be afraid of pistols if you know kung fu?"

The scene was in a deadlock for a while. Ye Wen just sat on the sofa and looked at the female police officer who was sweating on his forehead, while bearing Ning Ruxue's curious and suspicious look-the look felt like he was asking, "Is this your former lover?"

"Ohhhhh! What's going on here?"

A voice sounded from the door. Claire, who heard the sudden sound behind him, was like a frightened kitten, jumped up and rotated one hundred and eighty degrees on the spot, aiming the Glock in his hand at the guy who suddenly appeared behind him: "Don't move!"

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

“nypd!”

It was not a voice, but a harmonious voice. Ye Wen sat on the sofa and supported his cheek with his hands: "Maybe you can change the vocabulary to introduce your identity... Could this be the procedure you stipulated?"

"That's right!"

Claire turned his head and shouted, then pointed at Tommy's pistol and shook it: "Who are you? And, what are you holding in your hands?" She finally saw a guy who was acting normally. The weapons in her hands finally showed the deterrent power it deserved. Ye Wen's ignorance of her pistol just now gave her the urge to throw away the things she was holding in her hands.

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

Ye Wen just saw that it was something he had been waiting for. He stood up directly, then ignored Officer Claire, whose eyes were wide open, and walked straight to Tommy: "Give it to me!"

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

"She?" Ye Wen looked at it: "She can't hurt you!"

Hearing this sentence, Tomi felt relieved and felt much more relaxed. Her originally tight shoulders also relaxed at this time and handed the bag on her hand to Ye Wen: "The things you want are here, there are three in total. Because I consider some issues, I use the English name... Mr. Ye, don't you mind?"

Ye Wen turned out the things inside, then looked through them one by one, and pronounced the English name on it while looking: "Ryan Ye, Stephanie Hua, Isabella Ning! I have to say, Tommy, your name level is really average..."

He doesn't care about English names or anything. Anyway, this is a small card that allows him to wander around the whole of the United States without being arrested. Nothing on it is said is.

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

"Because of the three cards you have in your hand, these things are useless!" Tommy explained to the noble Mr. Ye with a smile: "After a few years, you can completely reapply for a real identity certificate... and during this period, 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 these guys were talking about after hearing this. These two people were talking about fake documents in front of her police officer? This is really too despised! Is it difficult to think that she is a decoration?

Ye Wen looked at her, up and down, looking back and forth from top of her head to the soles of her feet several times. Her aggressive gaze made Claire retreat a little: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"What...what? Why am I leaving? You haven't answered my question yet!" Claire suddenly opened the security of the pistol: "I suspect you are related to a major case now. Please go back to the police station with me!"

"Return to the police station?" Ye Wen smiled: "Little girl, do you still don't understand? Even if I really go back to the police station with you, you will not be the one who can talk to me in the end... or even anyone in your bureau!"

From Claire's series of reactions just now, he has confirmed that this country does have such a more mysterious institution. They have eliminated all the truth that may scare the people and handled many shameless things in secret. For example, the dozen werewolfs he killed that day did not reveal any information, and it should have been done by those people.

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

The difficulty of the female police officer made Ye Wen feel a little troubled. He turned his head to look at the two women. Although they could understand these words, it would probably take some time to make them understand the content contained in the conversation. During these times, they could not help them at all.

Look at Tommy again. Although this black guy has confidence in him, he still seems a little afraid of the surprise and the black Glock. However, he performed well and did not hide behind him. This made Ye Wen very satisfied.

"Tomie, close the door first! Don't let your neighbors see this situation, as it will cause more trouble!"

After giving a casual order, Ye Wen walked 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 chat!"

Sitting carefully opposite Ye Wen, Glock in his hand was still in his hand and did not dare to let go. Ye Wen smiled: "In order to prove the authenticity of everything I said later, I think it is necessary to let you see something!"

After saying that, Ye Wen raised his palm and made a move to grab things. The Glock flew out of Claire's hand like a small iron piece of a powerful magnet, and then rotated in the air about two or three inches on Ye Wen's palm: "This kind of thing does not pose any threat to me!"

In fact, he only needs one thought to take away this Glock, and he doesn't need to make any moves at all. He just put on a few special looks to increase his persuasion.

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

"Super power?" Ye Wen frowned. He suddenly realized that he wanted to explain to a foreigner what kind of aura. He might not understand things like internal strength next year. In the end, he had to choose to give up: "However you understand, as long as you understand that I have abilities that ordinary people do not have!"

Claire nodded blankly, his eyes never left the pistol on Ye Wen's palm. Then with every rotation, a part on the pistol would fall off. Finally, the entire pistol turned into a bunch of parts floating in the air. This scene was more like a three-dimensional animation in the computer, rather than a real picture that happened in reality.

Putting these pieces on the table, Ye Wen took back his right hand. Using qi to remove the gun is nothing. Now that his skills are getting deeper and deeper, he can easily do many things that he could not do before. Not only is his aura becoming stronger and stronger, but his control is also not comparable to that day. As for the structure of the pistol? He did not throw away the pistol he picked up, but collected it as his toy.

"Okay, what do you want to ask?" Ye Wen spread his hands: "Instructions in advance, 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 had not yet 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 werewolf-like corpses I saw that day..."

"Those are werewolf...wewolves from Europe!"

"But aren't werewolfs in mythological stories? How could it be..."

Ye Wen did not answer, but just looked at her with his shoulders. It was obvious that he would not give any explanation in this posture. He was just telling Claire what he knew.

The policewoman who understood these did not continue his words, but continued his own question: "Since they are European werewolfs, why should they come to the United States?"

"The werewolf in Europe doesn't have to stay in Europe, for example, I'm an Asian, but there is no requirement that I can only stay in Asia!"

Claire said that this means that these werewolfs are actually running around, but in this case... "Why are the werewolfs running around? What do they look like..."

"You should have watched some movies or novels? A werewolf can turn into a human! On the outside, you can't tell whether he is anything else. Maybe there is a monster hiding his true identity among your colleagues!"

Claire frowned. Although he knew that Ye Wen's last sentence was a joke, 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 those guys were also werewolfs or similar guys?

These things make her feel more and more troublesome the more she thinks about them, but the most important thing is the case a few days ago: "A bizarre murder happened a few days ago. Do you know? It's about four blocks away from you!"

Ye Wen frowned. What does this have to do with him? Claire will understand as long as he sees his expression, but Ye Wen doesn't know.

At this time, Tommy suddenly jumped up: "Oh! Is it the case where the madman bit the passerby to death? I heard that the person who died was a very beautiful female student. It's a pity. I heard that he looked terrifying when he died, just like a dry mummy! Fortunately, the police shot the madman to death, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go out..."

"Not shot dead!"

"What did you say?"

Claire did not turn his head, but just looked at Ye Wen calmly: "That madman was not shot dead. This incident was not even handled by our police. The murderer was taken to by a group of strange guys. What's more important is that there were many people at the scene who disappeared mysteriously, and my brother... is one of them!"

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

After hearing this name, Ye Wen did not agree or not, but suddenly asked back: "Claire? Looking for brother? Your brother is not called Chris..."
Chapter completed!