Dolanco stayed in a small town in Kentucky until the age of 15. With his parents' divorce, he left the hometown that he had a little tired of, and eventually came to the big city of New York.

Now he is a Wall Street trader. His position is not very high, but not low. At least he can be regarded as a gold-collar worker. As the country's economy gradually recovers, Dolanko's life has also begun to become more prosperous.

He has a girlfriend who is currently living together and has no plans to get married or have children.

Like many American men around thirty-four years old, Dolanco is full of desire for more beautiful opposite sex. Especially when the money in his hands is slightly enough for him to squander once or twice, this desire sometimes makes him a little bit more presumptuous.

However, when an oriental woman with strange attraction rings the doorbell of his apartment on the forty-three floors, the desire instantly turns into a heartfelt fear.

Dolanco was not sure why he had such panic. When he looked at the scene outside the door through a monitor, the young woman who seemed to be from the East looked dignified and graceful. Next to her, there was a little girl who seemed to be from the East, holding a somewhat worn plush raccoon in her hand. The two people stood there, not talking, but Dolanco seemed to feel a murderous aura on the two women at that moment.

murderous look?

He found it very strange, what is murderous aura? He could not describe it, but his intuition told him that these two women were not here to visit, but to kill people.

Dolanco subconsciously took a few steps back, ran to the living room, picked up his cell phone and was about to call the police. His door, which was supposedly able to withstand the shooting of bullets at a quiet distance, opened silently, and the oriental woman reminded Dolanco in a nice voice: "If I were you, I would never have such fearless resistance now."

Dolanco was stunned for a moment. His head was stiff and he looked at the oriental woman. There were too many things he could not understand, so that he was in a state of numbness for a moment.

"Look at the number you want to dial, and you will know if what I said is correct."

Su Rong reminded the American in front of her and said, "You are definitely not calling the police."

Dolanco turned his head stiffly and slowly again to look at his phone. As it turned out, what Su Rong said was right. He was not calling 911, but a strange phone number that he seemed to have never seen before.

This situation made him even more frightened. Dolanco could swear to the sky. Just now, what he wanted to call 911. And he firmly believed that he did call the number just now, but now he realized that if it was really only that short number, then before Su Rong spoke, he should be able to speak to the police on the other side of the phone.

He felt that he had never seen the phone on his mobile phone panel, but looking at the number made him extremely familiar with it. It seemed that it was a number left by someone, but he didn't know who it was.

Su Rong walked over and took her cell phone from Dolanko. She glanced at her, then turned her head to look at Du Xiaoxiao and said, "It's still the same number."

Du Xiaoxiao nodded and gently stroked the little raccoon's head, with no expression on her face.

Su Rong deleted the number from her phone and put it back on the desktop. At this time, Dolanko didn't even know what to do, so he could only stand there and watch Su Rong become the owner of the house while he became a guest.

His girlfriend was out of clothes in the bedroom at this time. She asked, "Who is it, Darling?"

When the woman walked into the living room, the entire living room had become calm. Neither Su Rong nor Du Xiaoxiao had any trace of it. The door was quietly closed, as if it had never been opened.

The only problem is that Dolanco is not in this living room either. He seemed to have evaporated from the world out of thin air, and did not even make any changes in this living room.

Dolanco's girlfriend screamed and hurriedly picked up the phone on the table. This time, the number was finally not wrong. However, from now on, there has been no news about Dolanco. He has completely disappeared from this world.

Su Rong got into the car and started and connected Bluetooth.

"It has been confirmed that there are infiltrators spreading secondary seeds, and now we are following these seeds, there may be a big move, and you better be prepared."

Du Xiaoxiao sat in the back seat, and she muttered, "It's so annoying. These people are so troublesome."

Su Rong glanced at the rearview mirror, smiled slightly, and said, "At that time, because you, Uncle Luo Tong, did many things you didn't know when you didn't know."

Speaking of this, she turned her head and looked ahead and said to herself, "I don't know either."

From an ordinary college student to a demon hunter, this change was not abrupt for Su Rong. She quickly got used to this change. Compared to Du Xiaoxiao, Su Rong was more mature and calm, and compared to Yan Cheng and Moi, Su Rong's communication with the real world was smoother. Now, when Luo Tong was not in this team, Su Rong took on the corresponding responsibilities in the shortest time.

Although she was still a little uncomfortable, and although some basic errors often occurred, at least, Su Rong ensured that the Demon Judgment Team would run normally, rather than give up halfway.

Hearing Su Rong's words, Du Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "I don't know when uncle will get better. I miss him."

Su Rong smiled and drove the car out of the parking lot. In her sight, the big city of New York showed both hope and despair. A year ago, she hoped that she could study in this world. At that time, she thought that studying here would be a turning point in her life. A year later, she drove and walked through this city, and the turning point in her life did not appear.

To be precise, this city is no longer so tall in her eyes. On the contrary, when she moves through this city, even the tall buildings seem to be overlooked by her.

At the same time, Luo Tong was in Tuya's underground ruins. He had taken out a demonic weapon and was able to ensure that this huge weapon, like a two-handed sword, could not cause damage to him.

Now, he is heading towards the next place where the demonic weapon is sealed. Beside him, Xue Shaoyong seems to have grown up a little and no longer staggers. Although he is still not very clear about speaking, he seems very energetic. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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