What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 518 Adrian Veidt and Jon Veidt

"So, you just got my mother drunk like that?"

The corner of Amenadiel's mouth twitched. Looking at his drunken mother and Li Chengfeng who was bragging to the bartender, he felt quite amused.

"Who made your mother want to seduce a good boy like me?" Li Chengfeng glanced at Charlotte. "Take her back... She is only slightly stronger than an ordinary person now. If she gets stabbed twice outside, she will be sent back to hell... Yeah, that's right. I might as well throw her into the gang's territory. Maybe she will be saved that night."

"That's not like you."

"Wow, Amenadiel, believe me... I can do anything when someone endangers my friends." Li Chengfeng looked up at Amenadiel, who was serious, handsome, and elegant like a believer, and said, "Although Lucifer is a little too pursuing endless fun... He is essentially a good person, you should know this better than me."

"So, even if it's your mother, I won't give her the chance to hurt Lucifer... After all, I'm a Luciferian."

Amenadiel sighed, then patted Li Chengfeng on the shoulder.

Then he carried Charlotte and walked towards the elevator.

Li Chengfeng shook his head and drank the last glass of bourbon whiskey.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

I originally thought that someone from the FBI regarding kindergarten construction needed to communicate with me, but when I took out my cell phone, it turned out to be an unfamiliar number.

At this moment, Li Chengfeng became interested.

You know, his personal cell phone number is one of the FBI's top-secret file information.

Even within the FBI, apart from the team members, few people have it.

Li Chengfeng knew the phone numbers of those people, such as Black Lu Dan and Commander Hill, by heart.

"Hello? Who is this? How did you get this phone number?"

"Unfortunately, it's not that hard to get your phone number."

Behind the unfamiliar phone number is a familiar voice.

It was Lucifer, who had just separated from him not long ago.

"Lucifer? Didn't we just separate not long ago?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain? It was more than two hours ago when we walked out of the elevator together!"

"More than two hours?" Li Chengfeng was stunned and rubbed his forehead. "Well, well, it seems that drinking dozens of glasses of bourbon whiskey in a row still has some effects... Then what happened to you in these two hours that you actually remembered to call me?"

"Honestly, I don't want to call you...but the detective and I are having a little trouble on the case."

"A small trouble?" Li Chengfeng frowned, "Don't you know who you are? If you have any trouble, solve it yourself!"

"Can you be more honest? You should know that I don't want to get that so-called power back, right? I haven't had enough fun yet!" Lucifer's voice was filled with complaints, "And you know that when I'm around the detective, I become as fragile as an ordinary person. Apart from being able to induce the greatest desires in people's hearts... I'm just an ordinary person!"

"Okay, since I just got your mom drunk, I'll go find you."

"Hmm? What did you just say..."

Before Lucifer finished speaking, Li Chengfeng hung up the phone.

Then he walked into the restroom of the Light Bar and expertly located Lucifer's position on Earth...

It's hard not to locate him, after all, his presence is so strong that it's terrifying.

Then open the portal.

Just as I was about to walk into the portal, a drunk girl stumbled out of the cubicle.

I happened to make eye contact with Li Chengfeng.

After a moment of staring at each other, Li Chengfeng raised his index finger, put it on his lips, and made a "hush" gesture.

The next moment, he disappeared in front of the girl.

“Oh my God.”

“I saw a fairy!”

"And he's a god from the Republic!"

……

Los Angeles, LAPD.

Although Chloe Dyke is now an official agent at the FBI headquarters, she still has to travel around America as the contact person for supernatural cases reported to the law enforcement system.

Each of these contact persons is responsible for an entire state.

Chloe is the person in charge in California.

Although it sounds like he is in charge of a large area and appears to be a high-ranking official, in fact, he is mainly responsible for screening work.

After all, some difficult and complicated cases may be reported as supernatural events.

Kroy's main job is to classify these suspected supernatural events, solve the difficult cases, and hand over the supernatural cases to the FBI's field officers.

However, what is happening now has caused considerable obstacles to the progress of the case.

And the reason...

"Dear detective, Jon Witt's bail has been paid in full. He doesn't need to answer you even a word now." The well-dressed lawyer smiled at Chloe and Lucifer, then opened the door to the interrogation room. "The bail is three million, paid in full at one time."

As he said this, he smiled and patted Jon Witt's shoulder, motioning him to leave with him.

Jon subconsciously looked at Lucifer, then nodded expressionlessly.

From beginning to end, without saying a word.

Chloe and Lucifer's expressions were not very pretty.

Chloe was released on bail directly because of a suspected serial murder suspect.

And Lucifer is because...

His ability is ineffective.

When he asked Jon, "What do you desire most?", Jon just raised his head and stared at Lucifer with his blue eyes that were so dull that they seemed to have no emotions.

This action instantly aroused Lucifer's suspicion. He thought it was another new creation of God, the third one besides Chloe and Teddy.

and so……

I just called Li Chengfeng.

"It's really infuriating, isn't it?"

"He's a murder suspect, but he can just leave the LAPD because he paid a high bail?"

Li Chengfeng's voice sounded from behind them, and then he sat next to Lucifer.

"Agent Li." Chloe nodded to Li Chengfeng and continued, "This man is called Jon Witt. He is a superpower serial killer that we have been targeting recently... and his father is called Adrian Witt. He almost monopolizes the entire Pacific shipping business..."

"Hmm? Adrian Veidt?"

When Li Chengfeng heard the name, he looked up in surprise.

Isn’t this the name of Pharaoh’s grandson?

It was at this time that he once again noticed the name of this suspected serial killer...

Jon.

There is only one person who is related to Pharaoh and can be called Jon...

Blue diao...

Pooh!

Dr. Manhattan!