The North American Gourmet Demon Handbook

"Let's go! Enzo! Don't forget, you love the macaroni that Claudia cooks for you the most!"

The pasta cooked by my sister was the final word.

Enzo Vitali was convinced.

He swallowed, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out, and ran quickly towards the tattered Ford Escape they drove. "Let's go, let's go, Al! Let's go visit our little sister!"

As he quickly got into the cab, he even subconsciously wiped the muddy soles of his shoes on the New York Daily News newspaper under the driver's seat.

The Ford Escape, with a piece of yellow electrical tape patched on its left rearview mirror, happily left the RV park.

"Look, Enzo! That brand new white RV is so beautiful! It's like it's absorbing the moonlight!"

Al was stunned by the beautiful RV parked in the RV park. He pulled his eldest brother's sleeve, pointed at the RV outside the window, and said.

Enzo smacked his lips impatiently. "Shut up, Al! Instead of looking around, you might as well go find the Walmart on Philadelphia Road!"

"We need to buy Claudia a gift! What brother would visit his sister empty-handed?"

"And by the way, we can also quickly check the Walmart parking lot to see if there's the RV and the woman we're looking for!"

Enzo loudly scolded his younger brother who was always "not doing his job".

Al's attention was quickly diverted by his brother: "Could that woman be the mistress of that big shot? Did she steal his RV and run away? Is that why he's so angry?"

"Shut up!" Enzo Vitali continued to teach his brother, "Knowing too much is not good for us!"

"All we need to know is that the employer is looking for a brunette named Charlie Butner! We just need to report the whereabouts of this woman or the RV under her name to our employer!"

"Even though we're private investigators—no, rather, precisely because we're private investigators—the more we know, the less good it will do us."

The Ford Escape wobbled out of the RV park and sped towards Philadelphia.

…………

"Hey, so there are cars in the RV park?" Xia Li pointed at the Ford Kuga that was driving away outside the window and asked Li Shanze curiously.

"It's possible that the staff at the RV park are changing shifts and driving back to New York after get off work, or it's possible that they are simply passing by." Li Shanze shrugged and said casually.

"Well, the license plate is NJ ABD-330, from New Jersey. No, never mind." Charlie wanted to say something else, but finally gave up.

"Maybe I'm a little overly sensitive. My mind has been full of New Jersey and Medicine Valley lately." Charlie laughed self-deprecatingly. "It's perfectly normal to see a New Jersey license plate in Philadelphia. After all, it's only across the Delaware River."

After saying that, Charlie shook her head, driving New Jersey out of her mind and getting rid of the melancholy and doubt on her face.

She shyly took Li Shanze's hand and said, "Okay, we've almost finished the tour. Our bedroom is right in front."

As she said this, Charlie's cheeks were already flushed.

She felt as if her face was burning, but she still gritted her teeth and pulled Li Shanze towards the bedroom she had carefully decorated.

As soon as Charlie's hand touched the door, she let out a cry of surprise.

Because the witch felt dizzy, when she came to her senses, she was already in Li Shanze's arms like a princess, and her arms naturally climbed up Li Shanze's neck.

She stared at the corner of Li Shanze's mouth.

She thought the upturned corner of Li Shanze's mouth was very hateful, and she decided to punish this naughty smile.

So she moved her mouth closer and bit the corner of his mouth.

This, of course, provoked a counterattack from him.

None of the four lips were willing to retreat, they stuck tightly together to maintain the front line.

The two tongues entangled cunningly, trying to conquer each other's mouths.

In the end, although she was young and inexperienced and mustered up the courage to fight back, she was quickly defeated and completely became his captive, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

When he was about to stand up with a victorious attitude, she was already limp and breathless.

She didn't even notice that she was lying on a carefully decorated bed that was as soft as a cloud.

But she still tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, raised her head with the last bit of strength she had, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "I want you to want me."

Her breath was as sweet as orchid, but her tone was particularly firm.

Li Shanze looked at Xia Li in surprise. He thought that his first time with Xia Li would happen after marriage, but he didn't expect her to change so quickly.

Although Xia Li's cheeks were flushed and she was too shy to control herself, her misty eyes showed determination.

She used up her last bit of courage and whispered breathlessly in his ear: "This is our...new home, this is our...wedding night, so I want you...to want me."

Although her words were interrupted by her rapid breathing, her tone was unquestionable.

As she finished her words, flowers began to bloom at the head of her bed.

The faint fragrance of flowers was refreshing, and the moonlight in the room was flowing, making her already rosy cheeks look particularly vivid.

This was the first time that Li Shanze understood the literal meaning of "under the moon and flowers".

Li Shanze naturally would not let down the girl's earnest request.

He gladly obeyed, slowly pulling aside her classical dress layer by layer, taking off the coverings on her body bit by bit.

Her body, originally pure white like a fine work of art under the moonlight, slowly unfolded before his eyes, but like a blooming flower, it suddenly turned red.

Her breathing was trembling, and she covered her eyes and most of her cheeks with her hands, as if she was shocked by her own bold words, as if the previous request had made her too shy to do another move.

But her body was slowly preparing to receive him, like a flower bud slowly opening beside the bed.

A gentle yet firm thrust, and a cry of pain and pleasure.

Flowers are in full bloom at the head of the bed, and red flowers are blooming on the sheets.

The crystals hanging in the corners of Xia Li's eyes were like morning dew, and the smile on her slightly upturned mouth was like drizzling rain.

Under the gaze of the bright moonlight, spring returns to the earth.

258 Kate's Discovery

Kate breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the paperwork and cleaning up the "FBI agent involved in the kidnapping" incident.

Sitting in his temporary office at the Philadelphia Police Headquarters, the Grand Knight felt inexplicably irritated.

She shook her legs uncomfortably, and her boots tapped on the ground, making a series of noises as dense as machine gun fire.

The low pressure from this senior agent and the great knight made all the FBI agents feel insecure. They dared not even breathe, for fear of offending this great knight with explosive strength.

Kate doesn't feel morally guilty about being an FBI agent involved in a "kidnapping case."

Kate wasn't upset that she hadn't been able to bring the two rogue heretics of the Silver Nails Brotherhood back to the FBI, instead executing them without proper execution.

Kate was not at all reluctant to have to temporarily let go of Alex Drummond, who wanted to murder her.

In order to fight the devil, Kate can abandon all moral burdens and personal likes and dislikes - the Grand Knights of the Knights Hospitaller all put the extermination of the devil first.

Kate was unhappy simply because Charlie and Li Shanze could live together in the RV, and even the bitch could guard the door for Li Shanze, leaving her alone.

Humph, even in this office of the Philadelphia Police Department, I am the only one left - huh?

When did they disappear?

Kate came back to her senses, but found it funny that her subordinates did not disappear, but each of them tried their best to suppress their presence, even trying to eliminate their breathing.

So it seemed as if she was the only one in the crowded office.

Taking out one's anger on others is not a knight's virtue. Kate waved her hand and said, "Disband, go back home as soon as possible."

The agents, as if they had been pardoned, dispersed almost instantly.

Like an animal sensing an earthquake, or a student starting their last class before lunch.

After only a moment of noise, silence returned to the FBI's temporary office at the Philadelphia Police Headquarters.

Kate smiled at her subordinates' actions, and then decided to do something to divert her attention.

"New Jersey, Pharmaceutical Valley." Kate tapped the keyboard aimlessly, intending to retrieve some information from the FBI archives for review.

This is also to make some preliminary preparations for the upcoming battle against the devil.

However, there was too much data related to the Pharmaceutical Valley, and Kate clicked around aimlessly, browsing through it in a cursory manner.

"What a mess! A Johnson & Johnson executive hired a private detective at a high salary to investigate his wife's infidelity, only to discover that the person she was cheating on was the family's golden retriever. Why would there be such a messed-up case in the internal archives?" Kate impatiently clicked on the next item.

How strange! Let me take another look.

Kate nodded back.

This time she read the electronic file carefully, but found that it was just a piece of irrelevant gossip.

Kate's doubts were not only not resolved, but intensified.

Why did such a messy case appear in the archives?

Kate sighed and clicked to the next one.

"A Bristol-Myers Squibb executive hosted a yacht party, and among the call girls was his Ivy League daughter? His wife hired a private investigator to investigate whether the two were incestuous. After confirming the incest, his wife threw a tantrum, only to have the private investigator discover that the daughter wasn't her father's biological daughter."

Kate, who originally just wanted to divert attention, felt even worse when she saw this file.

Even though she had worked in the FBI for many years and had seen a lot of the world's ugliness, every time Kate saw the internal files related to those "high society", she couldn't help but want to use the holy spear to call down the fire from the sky to cleanse Sodom.

Wait, are these the same private investigators? This is Vitali Detective Agency...really the same one?

This private detective is quite capable, he can find out all sorts of shit...

"ExxonMobil was founded in 1996 by Enzo Vitali from Brooklyn, New York. Enzo Vitali and his brother Al Vitali run this private detective agency together... They often drive a Ford Escape with the license plate number NJ ABD-330..."

Kate muttered to herself while quietly keeping this information in mind. She thought that when she went to Medicine Valley to track down the devil, the omnipresent local tyrant Vitali Detective Agency might come in handy.

In particular, the Vitali brothers have "close relationships" with the executives of those pharmaceutical companies, so perhaps a breakthrough can be made through them.

With this in mind, Kate opened the files of the Vitali brothers, hoping to find a breakthrough.

"Enzo Vitali, 37, lives in Brooklyn, New York, with seven brothers and sisters... What a large and typical Italian family."

Kate carefully noted down the brothers' family situations. For Italians, threatening their families was always a very effective way to pry open their mouths - although Italians were generally not tight-lipped, it was better to be prepared, wasn't it?

"Claudia Vitali, flight attendant. Hmm? Recently filed a refund for Pittsburgh's local services tax? Did she relocate?"

"I submitted Form DL-80 online to the Pennsylvania Department of Transportation to change the address on my driver's license to...Philadelphia? What a coincidence. Maybe a job transfer? A route adjustment?" Kate shrugged.

Since the data is not updated in real time, Claudia Vitali's work status in the FBI system is still "employed", so Kate naturally assumes that Claudia is still working as a flight attendant.

"Huh? This address? I seem to have seen it somewhere?" The FBI agent was stunned looking at Claudia Vitali's address.

Kate then noticed another problem. "That's not right. This apartment and this neighborhood are considered wealthy, right? Can a flight attendant afford it on her salary? Has she found another job?"

"No, there's no record of any check cashing in her name...and no changes in her bank account. Could it be a cash transaction?"

Kate frowned and stared at the address on Claudia Vitali's driver's license. She always felt as if something was out of place - this was the intuition of an FBI agent.

"Oh, I remember, Li's car once visited this apartment and parked downstairs for several hours!" Kate suddenly realized.

Kate, who had been trying to get rid of Li Shanze before, secretly placed a tracking device on the Tesla belonging to Grey that Li Shanze was driving - in order to make it easier for her to track Li Shanze's whereabouts and avoid Li Shanze.

Wait, could it be that Li has some connection with this flight attendant?

Large sums of cash and overlapping locations.

Kate felt like she had discovered something, and anger burned in her heart.

Then she quickly typed in "Li Shanze" and "Claudia Vitali" to check, and found that the route Claudia had served was the same flight from Pittsburgh to Philadelphia that Li Shanze and Xia Li took.

As a senior FBI agent, Kate has already put the complete puzzle together in her mind.

The two met on the plane and hit it off immediately. Li Shanze took out cash to support the flight attendant - all this was even done in front of Xia Li on the plane.

"Fuck you, asshole!"

The knight even lost his composure and cursed. One can imagine how angry Kate was after accidentally discovering Li's affair.

She stood up murderously, picked up her car keys, put the consecrated Colt M1911 "Confessor" on her waist, picked up her musket, and then stormed out of the FBI's temporary office at the Philadelphia Police Department.

…………

Claudia had no idea that another slave girl of her master was knocking on her door aggressively. She was preparing dinner when she heard the doorbell ring.

"Who is it?" Claudia asked curiously, "Is it Enzo and Al?"

Because she lived in a wealthy area during this period, there was no risk except for the occasional disabled person who came to sell things at home, so Claudia gradually lost her vigilance.

Claudia quite likes her current life.

She doesn't have to worry about anything. Even her master, the mysterious oriental mafia boss, is not very free to ask her to serve her. She has plenty of cash and can live a leisurely life.