Mage Joan

In the "Happy Palace" hotel, near a remote side door, only a young detective is responsible for guarding.

He vaguely saw a figure hurriedly walking in the mist, and quickly scolded.

"Stop! Who are you? What are you doing?"

"What roar, do you even recognize me?"

The blurry figure on the opposite side came over angrily.

The young detective rubbed his eyes and took a closer look, only to realize that the other party was also wearing a police uniform, which turned out to be Deputy Sheriff Michael.

"Uh... sorry, Mr. Michael, please forgive me for being rude!"

The young man quickly bowed and apologized to his boss.

The deputy sheriff waved his hand, and the golden ring on his ring finger gleamed strangely.

The light shone through the mist on the young detective's face, causing him to feel a slight dizziness. Afterwards, he had an unreasonable sense of trust in the boss in front of him.

Deputy Sheriff Michael stepped forward and patted the shoulder of the young subordinate.

"Pete, you have done a good job. You should be vigilant at all times, don't trust anyone, understand?"

"understand!"

The praise from the boss surprised Pete, and his freckled face was flushed and full of energy.

"This fog has come weirdly. I foresee that if something big happens, I must report to Mr. Gleason immediately."

Deputy Sheriff Michael looked solemn.

"Pete, be sure to hold here firmly, and don't let anyone come out! I'm very optimistic about you, boy, work hard!"

"Follow the order! Mr. Michael, I promise to complete the task and will never let you down!"

The young detective, feeling that he was shouldering a heavy responsibility, saluted the deputy sheriff, turned back, and stared at the foggy gate.

At this moment, Pete couldn't help but "transform the monster" from his side, so as to provide himself with a chance to capture the murderer and give back to the Deputy Sergeant's encouragement and expectations.

Deputy Sheriff Michael patted Pete on the shoulder again and turned away in a hurry.

He walked quickly in the twilight and mist, and seemed to be very worried. He did not realize that a blood mosquito blessing "invisibility" was tracking behind him.

From his disguise in the bathroom, he changed from Harry Kaufman to Deputy Sheriff Michael, using the identity and image of the other party, and left the hotel from the side door.

Then he was intercepted by Pete and forced to use the "hint ring" to unconsciously eliminate the other's alertness, thus successfully fooling through.

All this is seen by the blood mosquitoes.

At the same time, in addition to Joan himself, Professor Moriarty, Mr. Pinkerton, and Sheriff Gleason also used three rings of synesthesia on the blood mosquitoes to bring Harry Kaufman From the beginning to the end, you can see the whole scene.

Harry Kaufman disguised as Michael, posing as Deputy Sheriff, waved to disperse the spectators near the hotel, strode through the crowd, but did not go to the police station as he claimed to Pete. Attention, he quickly burrowed into the bushes, intending to take a short cut home.

Harry was not willing to run away with both hands empty-handed. He had to take some risks and go home first, taking the part of his property while his father was away-this included all the cash and bonds he could get as soon as possible , Stocks, deposit vouchers and jewelry.

"This is what I deserve!"

Harry said to himself in his heart.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the bushes and swooped silently.

Harry was caught off guard and fell to the ground by the shadow.

He looked up in amazement, and found that the shadow that assaulted himself was actually a strong police dog.

"Damn beast, get out of here!"

Harry struggled hard, trying to get rid of the dog entanglement.

The stubborn police dog bit his arm and said nothing.

One person and one dog, tumbling and scrambling in the bushes.

Joan stood in the forest glade not far away, and saw this scene through the eyes of blood mosquitoes, and suddenly he was alive!

While Harry was tired of getting rid of the entanglement of police dog Carl, and had no time to distract, Joan issued a mental command to remotely control the blood mosquito to the back of Harry's neck and pierce the skin with a sharp needle to **** blood!

Joan's blood mosquito with his tail finger changed is like a "flying syringe", stinging on Harry's neck, sucking a full belly of blood, the belly swelled and transparent, like a ruby ​​big thumb , Shining in the darkness.

Joan closed it when he saw it, and the blood mosquito that sucked up the blood remotely quickly moved away from Harry, lest he be slapped with a slap.

The blood plasma stored in the belly of the blood mosquito is not much, but it is enough to provide Joan with a sample to conduct an in-depth study of Harry's "Morph" lineage.

Harry Kaufman, now focused on getting rid of the bite of police dog Karl, didn't even notice it, and his back neck was just bitten by a mosquito.

During the fierce fighting, two vigorous figures hurried to the scene, it was Pinkerton and Gleason.

"Karl, let him go!" Pinkerton shouted loudly.

The police dog obeyed the master's order, immediately let go of Harry, and retreated to Pinkton.

Harry finally got rid of the bite of the police dog and got up and turned his head to run.

However, the muzzle of Mr. Detective's black hole pressed against his forehead, forcing him to stop and quickly lose his blood on his face.

"Michael, you should be sitting in a hotel at this moment. What do you want to do when you get here?"

Sergeant Gleason was cold and asked for some reason.

Harry gaped, unable to think of a reasonable explanation.

"Gleason, since there are two identical Michaels in the world, one in the hotel and one here, maybe we should call the Deputy Sheriff Michael in the hotel and let them confront each other to see who It’s counterfeit."

Pinkerton said with a smile.

Harry Kaufman heard what he meant, and knew that he could no longer disguise and had to change back to his original appearance.

"Yo? Isn't this Master Harry? It's really unexpected. The original "Morph" who colluded with the Marsh Toad and murdered the hotel guest is your master, the heir to the "Happy Palace" hotel."

At this point Harry Kaufman had recovered his composure, and he was wronged in the face of Pinkerton's sneering accusations.

"Mr. Pinkerton, I don't understand what you're talking about, yes, I do have a metamorphic pedigree, but this does not mean that I am guilty."

"Oh, it's really yours, and things are still tough now! If you're not a ghost in your heart, why do you pretend to be Michael and escape in a hurry?" Pinkerton sneered and asked.

However, Harry Kaufman was still innocent, calmly releasing himself.

"I admit that I do have a little guilty conscience, but this is not because I violated the law, but I am worried that after my "Morph Blood" is exposed, it will cause panic in the town!"

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