A signature black trench coat.
Wearing a black hat.
A hat cannot hide a man's thick hair.
A lot of golden hair was revealed, some hanging on the man's shoulders, some hanging on his back, adding a bit of softness to this sternly dressed man.
But what caught Bessie's attention was that the man was holding a girl who seemed to have fainted in his arms.
What is that?
Kidnapper?
Bessie became worried about the girl. Her slender eyebrows slightly frowned and she stared over there without blinking.
The man seemed unaware that he had been noticed. He left the girl near the police station as if no one was around, and then left the scene leisurely.
"Go over there and take a look."
Bessie instructed the coachman.
"Yes, miss."
The sturdy driver, whose skin was bronzed by the sun, nodded.
Coming up to the girl, Bessie got out of the car.
She touched the girl's arm gently, "Miss, Miss, are you okay?"
After a while, the girl woke up and opened her eyes, which were full of confusion.
The brown pupils were slightly dilated.
After a while, she came to her senses, "Who are you?"
"What happened?" Bessie asked worriedly, "I just saw a man bring you here."
"I...I forgot." The girl was confused: "I remember I wanted to go home."
"Do you really have no impression of that man just now?"
Bessie asked worriedly. Seeing that the girl still shook her head, Bessie had to say, "Well, if you are really okay, go home and be careful on the road."
Although the girl was wondering why she was here, she was very fond of Bessie who spoke so gently, so she nodded and said, "Okay."
Watching the girl leave, Bessie sighed and sat back in the car listlessly.
The driver said:
"Miss, you are just too kind to care so much about a stranger. But I have to advise you that you should be more vigilant in the future. Not every stranger is a good person."
Bessie smiled and said, "I see, thank you."
The driver said happily, "You're welcome."
Bessie closed the curtain, and her smiling face turned expressionless.
She pursed her lips, her deep blue eyes revealing some memories, and she took out the sketchbook she carried with her, and based on her memory, she drew the image of the man just now.
She always has the habit of keeping records of suspicious persons.
After finishing the drawing, she took out a stack of drawing paper and compared them one by one.
Soon, she discovered that this man had nothing in common with the others.
"Where are the vampires hiding?"
She closed the sketchbook, leaned her head gently against the side of the carriage, relaxed her body, and held the sketchbook tightly with her slender fingers.
If you look closely, you can see that there are many calluses on the pads of her fingers.
Even the seemingly slender arms have subtle muscle lines.
Due to her congenital condition, Bessie usually pays attention to exercise, but she can't develop a body that is very strong in appearance. However, her physique is definitely stronger than that of ordinary people and she is very patient.
In this city, Bessie has been paying close attention to the disappearance cases over the years, and would go to the scene to secretly check for any traces.
Such careful and tireless search actually allowed Bessie to discover some clues -
She meets a man who claims to be a genius exorcist in the world of exorcists.
And after her unremitting efforts, she finally persuaded the genius exorcist to agree to teach her how to deal with vampires.
"Catherine, are you still alive? Can we meet again?"
Bessie closed her eyes and murmured to herself.
......
Just keep breakfast simple.
Chu Qi walked through Chinatown and bought five servings of pancakes and sliced noodles.
The sliced noodles can be chosen to be spicy or non-spicy. Because Chu Qi is not sure about everyone's taste, she decided to put the chopped chili in a small bag and let them choose whether to eat it or not.
After leaving Chinatown, Chu Qi put her breakfast on the wings of the little bat clone and then stopped a rickshaw.
Next, it was time to find a painter.
"Please take me to the nearest painter."
Chu Qi said.
The rickshaw driver, who was about to set off, replied: "Sir, I am the painter. If you don't mind, I will be happy to serve you."
"Are there any other painters besides you? I need at least five."
A look of surprise flashed across Chu Qi's face. She didn't expect that workers these days are so competitive and work two jobs at the same time.
"Yes, how many walls do you want to paint?"
The driver replied.
"A castle, I don't know how big it is, anyway,"
Chu Qi leaned back against the car body in a relaxed manner:
"Please find someone as soon as possible. Price is not a problem."
Driver: “Okay.”
The driver took Chu Qi to a store, asked Chu Qi to wait for a moment, walked in, and quickly called out six people, making a total of seven people including himself.
They are all veterans with strong and slim bodies.
They held tools and paints in their hands and looked at Chu Qi earnestly.
The driver said, "Everyone is here, sir. Can seven people please?"
Chu Qi nodded: "Very good, follow me."
Chu Qi brought them to an empty alley, then reached out and opened an imaginary door.
The painters opened their mouths in surprise, "Sir, are you performing magic?"
Chu Qi smiled: "Yes, please follow me in, my castle is inside."
Just now, Chu Qi paid the deposit in advance.
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