Benny was thinking about it, suddenly a figure sprang from the side of the road, and the figure rushed to the middle of the road at an incredible speed, then stopped and stood there firmly.

Benny was shocked, and quickly stepped on the brakes, screaming in the direction.

However, it was too late.

The tires rubbed a long string of burnt black marks on the road. Accompanied by the harsh braking sound, the figure was knocked out, rolled on the ground a few times, fell to the ground, motionless.

Benny and Drake looked at each other.

Just as Benny unfastened his seat belt and was about to get out of the car to check, a police car lit up in the dark on the side of the road.

Two police officers ran towards Benny with their pants.

"Hey! Get out of the car! You hit someone!"

"We all saw it! Get out of the car! Hold your head in your hands and lie on the hood!"

Benny stared at the two police officers who were not wearing their belts.

At this time, a tall and thin man came down from the police, and his eyes became pure black. He took out his gun and pointed two shots at the back of two colleagues.

Two policemen fell to the ground.

The thin and tall one dropped his gun and came to the car, beckoned to greet Derek, then opened the door of the back seat and sat in.

"Wait a minute, I left your son's bag on the police car."

Crowley got out of the car and walked towards the police car.

Benny couldn't even shut the door of the car, so he reignited the fire, and the car screamed out.

"To report to the police, it said that one policeman shot and killed two other policemen on the highway."

Benny pretended to be calm and ordered.

Derek obediently took out the phone to dial, and said it again as Benny explained.

Hanging up the phone, silence was restored in the carriage.

Benny felt a little upset.

She knew that it would be fine to meet the devil.

And how is the experience tonight so weird?

From the time the motel was surrounded by crimes inexplicably, to the moment when someone was hit on the highway, and the police happened to see it, it was strange to think about these things.

The crime rate in motels is indeed high, and this kind of place is indeed a hotbed of crime, but the first two vendors, D and Y, are pretty reliable. Dismemberment and suicide in the back are too much, right?

What kind of person can catch up with this "good time"?

As for hitting someone on the road behind, it was even more weird.

The first is the person who was hit.

Without saying a word, walking without looking at the car, he appeared so suddenly, and then rushed to the road at a speed that would despair even the Olympic sprint champions, and then suddenly stood upright in the middle of the road in a posture enough to make Newton sit up again from the coffin, and then he was caught upright. He flew out...

What’s more unfortunate is that there was a police car parked there in the dark. What’s even more unfortunate is that the two policemen just went out and **** and returned. Witness the scene where he hit someone.

No matter how you look at it, it's a coincidence to weird, okay?

It happened that he didn't see a red name in the whole incident!

Even Crowley is not a red name!

While Benny was thinking, there was another accident ahead.

A man in ragged clothes was limping along the road.

The man seemed to see the lights of the car, and when he turned his head, the look of ecstasy on his unshaven face quickly spread.

The man stood on the side of the road and waved wildly, yelling at the car.

Benny stopped the car carefully, and the man stepped forward, opening his mouth as a long list of words.

"Great! Thank God! God must have heard my prayer! Great!"

"Can you take me a ride? Kindly passer-by, I have encountered some things, don't worry, I am not a bad person, you see, my leg is hurt, don't worry, I will pay you when I get to the city."

As he said, the man rolled up his trousers, revealing his rotten thighs.

Just as Benny wanted to agree, a warning sign suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Sorry, we didn't go along the way."

Benny shook his head and refused the man's ride, released the brake, and the car continued to drive forward.

boom----

boom--

Two gunshots came from the back of the car. One of the bullets pierced the glass and flew past Benny's head.

Benny was furious, and stopped the car to go back to the man to settle the account.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw the eyes of the lame man turned pure black.

"Hi, Hammond. See you again, is this traveling with your son?"

Crowley greeted with a smile, carrying Derek's cartoon backpack in his hand.

Benny rubbed his temples with a headache.

"boarding."

Crowley smiled happily, dragged his lame trot, jumped onto the back seat, and sat down obediently.

Benny got back into the car, started the car, and the car was back on the road.

"This is your backpack, kid. See if there is anything missing."

Crowley handed Derek the backpack with the head of a little wolf, and said with a big smile.

Derek took the backpack, glanced at Benny subconsciously, and whispered "Thank you."

Crowley laughed happily.

"No thanks, your father and I are friends, right, Hammond. Are we friends?"

"I haven't asked you to settle the account for what you lied to me last time."

Benny snorted, staring at Crowley in the rearview mirror and said.

"Hammond, you can't say that, I didn't lie to you."

Crowley was shocked, waved his hand and said.

"You asked me to get in touch with the CIA, and I did get in touch with the CIA. You asked me to prove it, and I did prove it, and I did believe it. Look, I didn't lie to you."

Benny ignored Crowley's sophistry, just snorted and didn't speak again.

Crowley smiled again, leaned forward and asked with a smile.

"Where are you going?"

"Washington."

Benny said coldly.

"Great!" Crowley clapped his hands. "I also want to go to Washington, so we were on the way. Great."

"I didn't disturb the world of your father and son, right?"

God is a world of two people! ! !

God, father and son! ! !

The blue veins on Benny's forehead were stretched, he glanced warningly at his trembling right hand, and shouted coldly.

"Shut up, Crowley! I'll throw you down any more nonsense."

Crowley was not afraid, and said with a grin.

"No, Hammond, you can't throw me down. I must get in your car."

"If you throw me down, what just happened will happen again."

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Benny stepped on the brakes and turned his head to look at Crowley.

"Do you know what's going on?"

Crowley nodded and said solemnly

"Someone asked you to take me a ride."

Seeing Benny getting angry, Crowley quickly added

"No, no, it's not me, I didn't do it. I didn't let him do it either."

"who is he?"

"He claims to be tricky, but we all know that he is not." Crowley shuddered, and the laughter on his face disappeared.

"He is very powerful, even Arthur is afraid of him. No one knows his origin."

"Hammond, to be honest, I don't want to take your ride, but this is a tricky meaning, and I must do what he wants.

You'd better follow his instructions and don't mess around without authorization. He usually doesn't kill people, but just makes some troubles and pranks to prank others. When the excitement passes, he will leave. "

"Why is he staring at me?"

Benny asked in a deep voice.

Crowley was surprised now.

"do not you know?"

Crowley looked at Benny in surprise, and saw that Benny's face did not seem to be fake, and then he began to explain.

"Your reputation is very loud recently, even **** has your reputation to sing. Of course the tricky monster will look at you."

"By the way, I heard that you drove out the ordinary people in your territory?"

Crowley seemed unwilling to mention the tricky weird too much, but just explained a few words casually, and immediately changed the subject.

Benny restarted the car and drove forward slowly.

"I didn't drive away, but they wanted to leave."

The smile on Crowley's face could not be concealed, but he still pretentiously patted Benny on the shoulder and comforted him.

"This is your responsibility, Hammond. As a guardian, you have to take on such a responsibility. Don’t be discouraged. They just don’t understand you for the time being. I believe they will understand that one day they can have you. What an honor."

Benny was wondering how the demon at the crossroads suddenly changed careers and became a spiritual mentor when he saw Crowley drawing out a parchment scroll from nowhere.

"I believe you, Hammond, you must be anxious to win them back sooner. Would you like me to help?"

Benny glanced at the demon contract and shook his head.

"Crowley, you can just say what you are going to do. You and I know that the demon contract doesn't work for me."

"Also, forget all the memories you peeped at me last time, otherwise--

Trust me Crowley, you don't want to keep listening. "

"All right."

Crowley put away the sheepskin roll, sat upright, and said

"Hammond, I need your help to catch a ghost. It ran out of the hell, and the king of **** was very angry. As long as I can catch it, I can get the favor of Yasather. Promote me Status."

"In return, I will always seal up the memory I got from you, and I will never let the third, no, the fourth person know."

"Aren't you going to overthrow Yasather's ‘brutal rule’ and aspire to become the new lord of hell? Have you changed your attention?"

Crowley shook his head and said solemnly

"I have to get to know him first, then approach him, and finally overthrow him. If you are willing to help me, we can design a trap directly. You lie in wait, I will take him over, and then you kill him. Then I don’t have to do this. It's a lot of trouble."

Both Crowley and Benny knew that it was impossible like Crowley said.

It is impossible for Benny to kill Asather for the sake of a memory, and Crowley can't believe whether Benny will suddenly turn back. Therefore, ambushing such things as Arthur is just talking about it.

On the contrary, Crowley mentioned helping him catch a ghost escaping from **** is a very suitable deal.

But Benny hadn't forgotten what the man sitting behind him did last time.

Through the last trip to Washington, he fully learned what is the cunning of the devil.

Obviously everything was done in accordance with his instructions, but it was completely different when it came to the end.

Demons are very good at making fuss in such seemingly inconspicuous places.