Screenwriter Mystery - Chapter 457

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Saigong once mentioned the existence of homeless people, but did not say much.

At the time, Spike thought the tramp was another demon that roamed the world.

But now it seems that the original Saigong was not unwilling, but did not want or dare not tell more stories about the existence of the other party.

The existence that can make Sai Gong, one of Solomon’s seventy-two demon gods, also feel jealous, is obviously not as simple as an ordinary demon.

“…”

Washington, BSI headquarters.

Amanda and Angela were somewhat silent because of the legend about Candyman revealed by Spike.

If, what Spike said is true.

Then, facing the candy man in Washington, they or BSI have no way at all.

Such an answer undoubtedly made Amanda feel a little powerless.

“Is there really no way?”

Looking up at Spike in front of him, Amanda still asked unwillingly.

“Unfortunately.”

Shaking his head, Spike can understand Amanda’s unwillingness at the moment.

“In this world, not all weirdness can find a solution. For example, the weirdness called ‘Earth Binder’ that appeared in Japan before is a weirdness that can’t be resisted by a lot of human power, and it flows out through the homeless. The call of Daniel Robitel also turned the candy man incarnated by Daniel Robitel into such an incomprehensible existence.”

After listening to Spike’s answer, Amanda’s breathing became a little faster.

Standing in the office, she was silent for a long time looking at the file about Candyman in her hand, before she managed to suppress her inner emotions and was about to say something.

“Head…”

At this moment, Angela, who was on the side, received a call from Detective Phil.

“There’s something going on at Phil’s.”

Hearing Angela’s report, Amanda immediately stopped her words and turned back: “Tell Phil, I’ll go over immediately, and let them not act rashly.”

“clear.”

Nodding, Angela told the other side of Agent Phil’s order over the phone.

“Spike, you come with me.”

Here, Amanda has quickly restrained her emotions, forcing herself to stop thinking about the Candyman case, and instead said something to Spike.

Hearing Amanda’s words, Spike nodded subconsciously.

At the same time, Amanda looked back and saw Angela, who was also starting to organize and plan to act on the other side.

“Angela, you stay at the headquarters.”

Seeing this, Amanda hesitated for a moment before giving an order.

“Boss?”

Hearing Amanda’s words, Angela’s face subconsciously showed a puzzled expression.

As a team detective, she naturally wanted to participate in the action.

“Regarding the case of Candyman, I hope you can inform the Washington Police Department. Although there is no way to make Candyman disappear, if we can, we will do our best to reduce the harm caused by Candyman.”

After listening to the task given by Amanda, Angela immediately reacted.

Although, on the surface, he pretended not to care, but the boss was obviously still a little unwilling, so he arranged to stay at the headquarters to make these preparations.

“I see, boss.”

Knowing this, Angela didn’t say anything, and nodded in agreement.

On the other hand, Spike was noncommittal about what Amanda did. Although he knew in his heart that what Amanda had done was all in vain, doing something was better than doing nothing at all.

“By the way, don’t try to call Candyman’s name.”

However, before leaving, Spike deliberately reminded Angela.

“I’m not a novice who doesn’t know anything, how could I do such a thing.”

Facing Spike’s reminder, Angela didn’t care at all.

As a BSI detective, she has also been through the investigation of many supernatural cases, and even has the experience of surviving near death, how could she have made such a completely mindless act.

After explaining everything, Amanda and Spike left the BSI headquarters in Washington.

With their departure, Angela was left alone in the team’s office.

“Whoo~”

Looking at the office that was empty all of a sudden, Angela let out a long breath.

He came to his desk and sat down. A large number of computers contacted the Washington Police Department and completed the matter explained by Amanda.

The task Amanda entrusted to Angela was not complicated, and the final result was extremely negligible, but no matter what, under the current circumstances, she could save the next person under the hook of Candyman Also a good thing.

As everything, Angela twisted her sore neck and glanced at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the computer screen.

At this time, the head and Spike should have felt the scene.

I regret that I can’t personally participate in the next action. Angela’s eyes are in the office, and she inadvertently falls on the table on the side~www.mtlnovel.com~ The volume left by Amanda On top of the file on Candyman.

I picked up the file and looked at it a few times. The entire file was collected and printed by Angela, and in her eyes, there was nothing new at all.

Looking at the archives of Candyman in her hand, Angela subconsciously remembered the story about Candyman’s identity that Spike had mentioned before and that she had not investigated.

“Candy Man, Candy Man…”

Before she knew it, Angela, who was in front of the computer desk, murmured Candyman’s name.

“What am I doing?!”

However, before she could finish reciting Candyman’s name five times, Angela immediately woke up when she recited it for the fourth time.

She looked at the file in her hand, and then looked up at the computer screen in front of her, which had been blacked out for some time, a look of fear flashed on her face.

Closing the file about Candyman in her hand and throwing it aside, Angela looked at the empty office around her.

For some reason, the office that she was familiar with now had an inexplicable feeling of coldness and gloom in her eyes.

“You’re a BSI agent, Angela, calm down.”

Shaking her head, swept away the fear in her heart, Angela gave herself a low voice, then picked up the cold coffee in front of her and prepared to pour it out in the coffee shop, change a new one, and sort out her emotions .

As Angela got up and left, the entire office became even more empty.

Angela, who turned and walked away, didn’t see it. The second she left, a black shadow like a hook flashed across the computer screen in front of her desk.

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