2 devil my cry

Standing on the side of the road thinking for a long time, for a while, I couldn't think of a good way. In the end, Mo Yan decided to eat black.

I went into various alleys with no one, and sure enough, two gangsters holding bright daggers surrounded Mo Yan.

"Boy, hand over the money if you know it."

"Sure enough, such people are indispensable everywhere."

Although it was this idea, Mo Yan still wanted to make a complaint. After shaking his body, the dagger in the mixed hand reached Mo Yan.

"Where is my dagger?" The person in front of me suddenly shook, and the dagger in my hand disappeared.

"This is what you said!"

With a light effort, a ball of iron that was no longer visible in its original shape was thrown under their feet.

"Guck!" The voice of swallowing saliva seemed so clear at this moment.

...

Walking out of the alley and counting the banknotes in his hand, Mo Yan nodded in satisfaction.

"It should be enough for the time being, but if you want to live for a long time, it seems that you have to find other ways to make money."

After all, in a modern city, it can be said that it is difficult to move without money, and the system cannot exchange money. It can only rely on Mo Yan to figure out a solution.

Relying on the money and documents he brought from the bastard, Mo Yan found a hotel to stay at random.

The next day, Mo Yan got up early in the morning, took the rest of the money, and found the local administration for industry and commerce. Through some shameful means, he successfully obtained a business license.

Soon, on a fairly prosperous small street, a small shop with neon lights and "DevilMayCry" opened quietly.

Obviously, the location is near a school called Juwang Academy. It should be an inch of money, but the rent is inexplicably cheap, so Mo Yan rented it unceremoniously.

The firm opened successfully, without publicity or explanation, only a simple neon sign DevilMayCry hung on it.

Although passers-by were surprised at the opening of a new store here, they didn't know the signs and left them in a hurry.

By the end of school hours at the Koomao College next door, a group of young and beautiful female high school students were walking along the road talking and laughing. They should have just left the campus. After passing by Mo Yan's office, a short-haired girl noticed this new house. Store opened.

"There is a new store here!"

"Really! DevilMayCry? What kind of store is this, whose name is so strange?"

"Want to go in and see?"

A group of girls chatted and discussed, and walked into Mo Yan's office.

"Welcome to DevilMayCry."

After sitting all day, someone finally came home, but these people didn't look like guests, Mo Yan thought helplessly.

"Devil Hunter Office? Is it exorcism? Are there really demons?"

"It's a lie, how can there be demons in this world?"

"Wow, look, the owner is so handsome?"

"Really! So handsome."

The twittering voice made Mo Yan's head grow louder. Sure enough, this group of high school students were definitely not customers, just to satisfy their curiosity. He shook his head helplessly. After a long time, they finally persuaded them all to go back.

Before they left, they all said that if they encountered a devil, they would come to him, but they didn't seem to believe it because of their expressions. If it weren't for Mo Yan's handsomeness, they would have yelled a liar.

There was no business for the whole day, only a group of female high school students watching the excitement. Mo Yan felt tired for a while, feeling that he made this decision wrong.

"Is it too late to regret now?"

He touched his empty pocket, was silent for a moment, and sighed.

Several days passed, and Mo Yan still didn't receive any exorcism missions, except for some students who came here from time to time. It seemed that it was passed down by the group of female high school students who came for the first time.

Realizing that they couldn't wait like this anymore, everyone who came to the store all agreed. There was only one strange store with the sign of DevilMayCry. If they hadn't heard a friend say that this is a Devil Hunter office, they would not come in.

Mo Yan decided to go out for publicity. He didn't have the money to put advertisements. After posting some news on the Internet, he was immediately criticized as a liar.

Carrying a stack of printed color leaflets, Mo Yan found an intersection with quite a lot of people, and handed a leaflet saying Welcome to Exorcist Hunter's Office to the people coming and going.

"What is it? Devil MayCry, Devil MayCry! What is this?"

The passer-by who received this leaflet looked at Mo Yan with a look of second disease and silently returned the leaflet to Mo Yan.

It's inefficient. Mo Yan is a bit painful. Ordinary people don't know the existence of angels and demons, so many people just think it is fake. Such propaganda is simply looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Please take care"

Suddenly, a young girl in a red little devil costume with a shoulder bag came over and handed a card to Mo Yan.

"Do you also distribute flyers? It just so happens that I too, why don't we exchange one."

Mo Yan didn't expect that he could meet his peers, so he passed the flyer in his hand with the idea of ​​being able to send one.

"Really, what a coincidence, let me see what it is, Demon Hunter Office... Demon Hunter?"

She lowered her head and carefully read the note that Mo Yan handed over, her voice suddenly became louder, her eyes widened, and she glanced at Mo Yan in panic.

"what!"

With a sudden scream, the flyer in his hand was thrown on the ground like a hot potato and fled, leaving Mo Yan messy in the wind.