"..."
The Killer Demon didn't think this was a normal mark that should be on a badge.
"Leopard Head, you came just in time. The thing David brought back has issues. Help me check out what this stuff is."
The expert, who was called out, rolled his eyes.
"Don't give me that Santa nickname."
He took the badge and carefully examined the indentations discovered by the Killer Demon, but couldn't figure it out. He could only wait to consult with a colleague in cryptography to see what's going on.
Meanwhile, the Killer Demon sneered coldly.
"Aren't you an expert? Is there a problem calling you Leopard Head?"
"Didn't expect someone with thick eyebrows and big eyes like you, an old relic, to be interested in movies?"
The expert sneered back.
"But it's fitting, an old relic like you watching old relic movies from decades ago is quite fitting."
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"I heard the cop's cafeteria has opened up in Cuba, and they have some awesome new dishes. Where is it?"
