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Chapter 289 North American Soul Requisition Bureau(1/2)

Seeing the rough style of the Royal Exorcism Bureau's anatomy department, Li Fan couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

Although he had done similar things before, it was out of work needs to fight against the wizard family bullies in places like the Mu family.

After all, when faced with traitors and villains, if you want to attack them under the system, you must be more vicious than them.

The Royal Exorcism Bureau is completely abusing its power against ordinary people.

This is absolutely undesirable.

Sensing Li Fan's slightly strange gaze, Ruan Wen put his arm around Li Fan's shoulders and laughed and said:

"Teacher Li, don't worry too much. We go through life and death for these people every day to help them resist abnormal intrusions. They are so ignorant that even their own savior dares to speak arrogantly. They should be taught a lesson."

Li Fan laughed and said nothing.

Anyway, these are the people of Siam and have nothing to do with him.

But he still remembered the person who said similar things last time. It seemed that his name was Gao Hu, and he died miserably.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a wave of sound from the nightclub, including the cheers of the crowd, dynamic music, and the shouts of the DJ.

There are more than a dozen high platforms erected in the dimly lit nightclub. On the high platforms are a group of girls with exquisite figures and simple clothes, twisting their waists and dancing to the music.

Ruan Wen and other police officers from the Royal Exorcism Bureau were familiar with each other. As soon as they entered the nightclub, two scantily clad girls from the Atmosphere Group came to lead the way and led a group of people to several VIP booths to sit down.

"Serve the wine, same old thing." Ruan Wen snapped his fingers, and the waiter immediately left with a smile.

Ruan Wen said loudly to Li Fan through the noisy music:

"Teacher Li, you're welcome. Just come here and have fun. Our anatomy department will take care of everything! Just tell me which one you like, and I'll let the store help arrange it."

Li Fan laughed and did not answer.

Ruan Wen continued:

"I know that our Xia Country Anomaly Bureau has strict rules. I think there are very few opportunities to relax like this. Just enjoy it. In addition, about the Match Restaurant thing that I mentioned that day, if Teacher Li wants to go, just ask.

It can even be arranged tonight."

As he was talking, the waiter had already brought the wine. Unexpectedly, it was a bottle of Ace of Spades champagne.

Ruan Wen opened the champagne, got two glasses of wine, handed one to Li Fan, and said with a smile:

"Teacher Li, try it quickly. This is the world's top champagne Ace of Spades. I think a conservative person like Teacher Li has never tasted such a good thing. Let's get drunk today."

Li Fan looked at the solitary bottle of Ace of Spades, and thought about the supreme dragon set composed of more than a dozen bottles of Ace of Spades that he had opened in Belvedere Bar, and said with a tsk:

“I’ve never tried this drinking method before.”

As he spoke, he clinked glasses with Ruan Wen.

Ruan Wen took a sip with a look of intoxication on his face. He looked across at Li Fan, who had already drank the whole glass with his neck raised, and then filled up another glass.

Ruan Wen couldn't help feeling a little distressed, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he turned to look at the waiter and asked:

"What's going on? Isn't it an old rule? The wine has arrived, where are the people? Where are Xiao V and the others?"

The waiter quickly said with an apologetic look:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ruan, Sister V and the others have guests today and can't accompany you for the time being..."

Li Fan smiled slightly. It turned out that Ruan Wen wanted to find an old sweetheart, but he didn't expect that someone would take his love away from him.

This nightclub is also interesting and has a lot of additional services.

When Ruan Wen heard this, he was furious, slapped the waiter in the face, and cursed:

"What kind of guest? I am from the Royal Exorcism Bureau, what other guest is more important than me!?"

A group of policemen from the Autopsy Division of the Royal Exorcism Bureau, including Sucha and Mindong, also started shouting at this time.

Several of them slapped their guns on the table on the spot, making a loud sound.

Seeing this scene, many of the customers who were consuming in the nearby booths quietly left.

Apparently he is used to the Royal Exorcist Bureau's tyranny, and he can't afford to offend him and can afford to hide.

The waiter quickly covered his face to apologize and said:

"Mr. Ruan, don't be angry, don't be angry, these guests are... from the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau..."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips to the side.

Hearing this, Ruan Wen and the police officers at the autopsy department couldn't help but look at a booth not far away with fear on their faces.

I saw several white people sitting in this booth wearing casual beach clothes, large pants and short-sleeved shirts, a pair of standard white trash.

These people also have the outline of weapons on their waists, and there is a badge on the collar on their chest.

It was a pattern of two automatic rifles crossed in a cross shape superimposed on a skeleton ghost, and there was a circle of Indian feather headdress graphics on the outside.

It is the emblem of the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau.

Ruan Wen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something to those white people, but he swallowed the words again, turned around, raised his hand, slapped the waiter in the face again, and cursed angrily:

"You want to tell me!? Can't I see myself!? Why don't you quickly find some other girls to come over! Is the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau amazing? Our Mr. Li is an official of the Xia State Anomaly Bureau. Can you afford to offend me?

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Both sides of the waiter's face were swollen from being slapped, and tears welled up in his eyes, but he still nodded and bowed with a smile on his face, apologized, and turned around to find the girl.

Seeing this scene, Li Fan couldn't help but shout in his heart that it was wonderful.

If it weren't for the Ace of Spades bottle of champagne in his hand, he would have thought he was back in Shanghai in the Iron-Blooded Republic of China.

This Royal Exorcism Bureau is simply the original vampire comprador.

He struck hard internally and immediately turned into a coward when he saw the white people in the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau.

I can take it out on the waiter.

I can’t cure foreigners, so I can’t cure you?

The other police officers on the side acted as if everything was logical and natural, and even tried to persuade Ruan Wen:

"Director, there is no need to be familiar with the waiter."

"Next time he dares to use people from the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau to suppress us, I will break his legs."

"Little V is tired of playing with it, so I just want to change it to something new this time."

Not only did these male police officers not think anything was wrong, but several female police officers also felt the same way.

In their words, they, police officers from the Royal Exorcism Bureau, have much higher spiritual power than ordinary people. Although they are not awakened people, they have long been in a different class from ordinary people.

Li Fan was speechless for a while.

Mindong and several other police officers came over to persuade him not to let this matter ruin his interest, and at the same time they raised a glass to persuade him to drink.

At this moment, in the distance, on the booth where everyone from the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau was sitting, there was a sudden scream, followed by crying.

Li Fan frowned and turned around to look over.

I saw a tall white man, almost 1.9 meters tall, grabbing the shoulders of a delicate and frail little girl and preparing to kiss her.

The little girl was so frightened that she screamed and cried non-stop. She tried desperately to push the other person away with her hands, but she couldn't push him away at all.

In desperation, the little girl suddenly scratched the strong white man on the face. The man was so painful that he raised his hand and slapped the little girl on the face, knocking her down on the sofa.

The little girl cried and shouted loudly, and several other accompanying girls on the side also came over to stop the strong white man, but they were pushed to the ground by him.

The remaining agents of the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau were smiling jokingly, applauding and even blowing whistles, as if they were watching a good show.

In the booth where Li Fan was sitting, a group of police officers from the Royal Siam Exorcism Bureau gnashed their teeth and seemed very angry.

Mindong translated to Li Fan:

"The girl said that she was only fourteen years old and that she was just here to earn some tuition to support her family and that she would not do such a thing. However, the agent from the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau was already drunk and he probably would not let her go."

A policewoman on the side said in a somewhat sinister tone:

"I came to work in a place like this at the age of fourteen. I don't have a good background. I guess I am from a low-class family. I deserve to meet these white people. But after I have tasted the taste of white people, I might not like Asia in the future."

People."

Li Fan frowned, never expecting that these people from the Royal Exorcism Bureau would say such things.

At this time, in the booth, the drunk white detective had grabbed the frightened little girl, started tearing her clothes off, and even untied his belt.

From the looks of it, he was actually preparing to vent his animal desires directly on the spot.

The deafening music and cheers from the nightclub directly drowned out the girl's screams.

Not only did the people reveling in the nightclub pay no attention, but the waiters did not show up at all. Even the police officers from the Royal Soul Resurrection Bureau did not step forward to stop this scene.

He was even talking nonsense, saying things like he deserved it.

"Help, help! I'm only fourteen years old, please..." With Mindong's translation just now, Li Fan could vaguely understand what the girl was shouting.

The strong white man had already untied his belt, grabbed the little girl with both hands, and was about to pull open the little girl's skirt with a grin on his face.

Several other agents from the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau grabbed a few bartenders who were about to rush over and laughed wildly.

"David, this little girl is too thin and can't bear you at all. You devil, tsk tsk, I'm going to give it a try when you're done."
To be continued...
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