Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 33: The Strange Monsters of the Kano People
Kelana Town.

Today, another group of outsiders came here.

They were all strong men with bulging waists. After entering with a clear purpose, they went to a hotel, which was where Louis and others had stayed.

After getting the customer information from the boss.

The leading man with a huge scar on his face quickly led everyone to the next place, which was the church school.

"These are the places where the monster stayed. Spread out and find out who little Louis came into contact with and what he did. If necessary, bring him here!"

Just half an hour later.

The big men gathered here again, but two of them were holding a trembling mother and daughter in their hands. "They are related to little Louis."

"Take it, go, next one."

As he spoke, the leader took out the instrument, and saw that the red dot on it began to move, but was it returning?
Wait, this direction is...

"Sure enough, they did settle in Orlando. Luckily, some people stayed there. With Anderson here, they shouldn't be missed."

A group of people got in the car, boom boom boom!!!

The violent power started, turned into a convoy, and sped away.

As for the missing mother and daughter, the people here only dared to call the police, but the sheriff was still in Crystal Town dealing with Jason's body and had no way of coming back.

……

Orlando, urban area.

Louis, who was staying at home, was wondering why his family members appeared here.

Have I been exposed?

Regardless of whether I have been exposed or not, I now have to consider one question: whether these people who come to me have malicious intentions.

That unclear kidnapping made Louis unable to fully trust his family.

but……

dong dong dong.

There was a knock on the door.

Angela, who had just cleaned the coffee table, was a little puzzled. Was it to deliver the bill? Couldn't she just put it in the mailbox?

"coming!"

click!
A group of big men in black rushed in, with the black gun handles on their waists sticking out unusually. The white burly man in the lead was even wearing sunglasses. He looked around.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Angela and said, "Hello, is Louis back?"

???

Louis?

At this time, David, who heard the sound, walked down and was immediately shocked when he saw the situation. "Who are you?! What are you doing? This is the city!"

The sound was very loud, as if it was a reminder.

The man in sunglasses frowned. In fact, he really wanted to take a rougher approach, such as taking out a gun to intimidate him, without so much nonsense. But if it was true as the news from the investigation in the past two days showed, that the man in front of him could be considered little Louis's adoptive father, then he couldn't do that.

"Mr. David Grossman, we are little Louis' uncle. We heard that he is here. We have been looking for him for a long time. We hope you can cooperate, otherwise..."

David, standing at the stairs, couldn't tell whether what the other person said was true or not. After all, he didn't look like a good person!

Just when he was in a dilemma.

"Uncle Anderson, if possible, I hope you can be more respectful to Uncle David."

Louis came out of the room wearing a little black suit.

The moment Anderson saw Louis, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, it's my fault, Mr. David, I apologize to you." Anderson.

One of the family's right-hand men, he and Andre are brothers. They are responsible for violence, have served in the army, and have killed people. When they were young, they killed no less than a hundred people in gang fights.

He is also the adopted son of Grandfather Carl. His appearance here can be regarded as the grandfather's intention to a certain extent, and he can be given a certain degree of trust.

in the hall.

David and others went upstairs, leaving only Anderson and Louis to communicate.

Anderson did not treat Louis completely as a child, which was due to the genius personality that Louis unconsciously created before his memory awakened.

Through communication, Louis said what he could say, and also learned some of the things that happened after he left.

Carl was furious and hung his father up and beat him. He also sent a large number of people to search, but unfortunately nothing was found.

Even a few months ago, I placed my hope on a psychic, but unfortunately, the famous psychic named Iris came and just said that I couldn't see clearly, and then said nothing more.

As for gypsy witch fortune tellers and voodoo wizards, they also searched for them. Unfortunately, the gangs had limited power and most of the people they invited were scammers. In the end, they could only chop them up and throw them into the sea.

There was no other way, Grandfather Carl could only turn his attention to the gang and start self-inspection and external investigation. After all, this matter was not simple at first glance.

Until recently, perhaps due to some investigation or other reasons, several Mexican drug cartels launched an attack on the family. As a last resort, Grandfather Carl resorted to other means...

Just finished speaking.

Bang! Whoosh!
The sounds of glass breaking and wind breaking could be heard simultaneously.

Turning around, he saw a monster about the size of a mastiff, but with a skeleton supporting a layer of pale skin, a pair of slender claws that could curl up freely, a small head, a sharp mouth and fangs, thin membrane wings at the joints, and a tail with a sharp spine. The monster was sniffing something and approaching Louis quickly.

Louis' pupils shrank, and he subconsciously wanted to spit out the needle. Anderson next to him suddenly laughed and said, "This is the method used by Dad."

The monster also stopped at this moment, yelled at Louis, and then yelled at Anderson.

Its cry is somewhat like that of a cat or an insect, but sharper and sounds a bit strange.

Anderson took out a bag of beef from his pocket and fed it to the other party. Looking at the blood flowing to the floor after being bitten, Louis fell silent.

What is this?
"Don't be afraid. This thing is like a big dog, just a little fiercer. It has many uses, such as finding people and killing people. Usually, just feed it some meat, popcorn, and let it watch TV."

"It's coming. Andre and the others should be here soon." Anderson smiled as he fed the meat.

"So, this is how you found me?"

"That's about right. Besides that, we've actually found some clues to the trafficking organization, but they're backed by a huge group, so we can't do anything about it. We can only kill the people who are making trouble."

After a moment of silence.

"What plans does Grandfather have for me?"

Louis didn't ask about the monster or the group.

"Dad said that if he finds you and sees how you're doing, he won't let you go back to the clan yet. He'll let me find a safe place for you. After all, the place is a mess right now and needs to be cleaned up."

"If you can't find it, go back first. The little monster is quite powerful."

"Okay, I get it, but I need something here, and I need the family's support."

Anderson scratched his head and said, “Of course, I will leave you my phone number and some of these people to ensure your safety. Don’t worry, they are all members you can absolutely trust.

And remember to call your dad, he misses you very much."

Anderson had no intention of asking what Louis needed.

"Well, I miss Grandpa too."

Louis nodded, with no trace of innocence on his little face.

(End of this chapter)