"Alright, stop chasing." Downey hurriedly called Lawrence, who was about to drive after him.

The carriage driver who had scraped the cart before jumped into the carriage with the agility of Lawrence, and now he was running forward.

“FxxK！ Don't let me see you again! Lawrence spat out a few words loudly, but finally suppressed his anger.

"Didn't you say we should keep a low profile?" Downey patted Lawrence on the shoulder, took a Coke from the drink tray and handed it to him.

"Suck and slip..." Lawrence picked up the money from the car cover, looked at it, and suddenly asked a little strangely, "Donnie, is the price of Oclaire very high?" ”

"Look, that's twenty pounds that add up, and I think that's enough for the guy to pay for three or four weeks."

"I used to work here as a child, and I didn't do it at the time! Is he too happy, or is the money worthless so quickly? ”

Although the Impala was in excellent condition by Lawrence, the car could be bought for about a hundred pounds if it were to be sold.

Just now, in order not to waste time, the driver did not hesitate to throw Lawrence one-fifth of the car, which undoubtedly did not match his apparent identity.

"What then? Catch up and give it back to him? Donnie opened the car door and sat inside.

Lawrence smiled and quickly slipped the bill into his wallet, "That can't be!" It's hard for me to win that much money playing cards all night at the Hunter's Bar, so I don't have to bother playing with those guys today. ”

Although Lawrence was still haunted by the scratching of his car and the money thrown at him by the milkman, he quickly calmed down and leaned against the lid of the car to eat a cheeseburger.

"Tastes good, right?"

Suddenly, an old voice rang out beside Donnie.

It was an old man who had gotten up in the morning to walk his dog, who looked very old, and the fluffy puppy was staring at the food in Donnie and Lawrence's hands.

Downey smiled and nodded, but to be honest, eating too many burgers was just like that, and it was even a little hard to swallow.

At this time, the old man did not leave, but smiled and said: "Nakos is not a bad person, but his temper has been much more irritable during this time, I hope he has not affected your opinion of the city." ”

"For most of the year, Orclaire is pretty nice and there are some things to see around."

"It's a beautiful city!" Lawrence swallowed the last bite of the burger and said contentedly, "How do you know we're not from this city?" ”

"At this time, I'm still leaning on the side of the car to eat fast food, most of them are tourists, I guessed right?"

Lawrence nodded and asked casually, "That person's name just now is Nakos?" He looked anxious. ”

"Well, how to put it, since most of the public carriages were sold to private companies, Nakos has been in a hurry, and I don't know about the rest."

The old man said goodbye to Donnie and Lawrence with a friendly smile, and led the puppy away.

Downey was smiling as he watched the backs of a man and a dog disappear into the morning light when Lawrence suddenly slapped him on the shoulder.

Lawrence pointed to the bag in the old man's hand, and after identifying it, Donnie immediately noticed that the bag was printed with the logo of the dairy company to which the coachman named Nakos belonged to earlier.

It looks like a white cow standing upright, and it looks a little cute from the outside.

"What's wrong?"

Donnie didn't understand Lawrence's intentions, and the latter actually only subconsciously looked at the handbag in the old man's hand, and found nothing else.

"It's nothing, we should go, Oclaire I've been here, I know where the living conditions are better!"

Downey naturally had no objection, this was his first time in this place.

Half an hour later, Donnie stood in a room, pointed to the still stained wall and said, "You call this good condition?" ”

In fact, Donnie was quite unhappy with the place, and when he came in, he found out that he had been tricked by Lawrence.

Lawrence chose this place because he was familiar with one of the waiters at the motel.

Donnie, who had eaten the wave dog wolf, looked helpless, and it wasn't until he entered the door that he angrily attacked Lawrence.

"Well..." Lawrence's tone suddenly lengthened, and then he said with a wicked smile: "Don't be so nervous, maybe you can find the right eye here?" ”

There was mockery in the tone of questioning, and it was clear that he did not take what he said seriously.

Donnie had to shake his head and stop bothering with this guy.

In fact, when acting with Lawrence, Donnie thought that there would be a current result, so it was not much of a surprise.

"What do we do next? You can't stay here forever, can you? Donnie asked.

"Of course not, we still have work to do!"

Lawrence said, pulling out a notebook from his gray-green denim jacket, which was very common in the otherworld, flipping through a page and handing it to Donnie.

"I was already looking for a job before we came!"

For Lawrence, it is his daily routine to travel from city to town and town hunting demons.

In the past, Donnie was more willing to act with Lawrence, after all, he could rub some skill points along the way, but now it's different.

Most of the cases are made of weird or evil extraordinaires in the first sequence, and it's hard to do Donnie any good.

"Is it difficult this time?" Downey leaned over and took a closer look, revealing that there were three events written on it that needed to be resolved.

Two people went missing, and one appeared to be a death in a secret room.

All three incidents were taken from Fort Thirteen, so Lawrence's location had been roughly determined by the time he took over the mission.

"You think that's low-key?" Downey felt like he might have been tricked by Lawrence.

"Don't worry, your identity is not a problem, you really don't have to worry about this."

Lawrence looked quite confident, and Downey stared at him for a while, but finally decided to believe him.

The other problem is that no matter how Downey looks at it, he finds it difficult to do himself a favor.

"You're going to do next?" Donnie hesitated for a moment and asked, "So what do I do?" Do you investigate or go to Orclaire's otherworldly gathering place? ”

Lawrence shook his head and said, "You better not show up yet, in this case, let's go to the police station to investigate the specific situation first, and then talk about it later." ”

Lawrence had several certificates on his body, and he didn't need Donnie's witchcraft at all to get the help of the officers, and it didn't take long for them to get what they wanted.

By the time they had packed up, it was already noon, and Lawrence and Downey were in a restaurant preparing to eat.