The Exorcist Detective

Chapter 1109



Seeing that her friend was suppressed, Black Widow Natasha quickly raised her gun and fired. The bullets ejected in the air according to the trajectory she had designed. This was a sacred bullet that she had personally blessed in St. Peter's Basilica. In an instant, the sparks were as unbearable in the vampire's eyes as the sunlight in the past. The vampires, including Kirigakure and Raizo, screamed together, and the shrill screams echoed in the elevator shaft.

Hawkeye took the opportunity to get rid of Kirigakure Raizo, and Captain America also separated from the Blood God Guards. Hawkeye turned around and shot an arrow. Even when Kirigakure Raizo lost his eyesight, he still split Hawkeye's arrow with a precise knife, but that The arrow split into countless small arrows in an instant. Each small arrow had an electric light at the top. The vampires' path was blocked, but it only took a moment. Kirigakure Raizo decisively cut into the arrow light. In the center, the sword light flashed around the body, causing all the small arrows to fly away one by one.

"Even if you die in battle while chasing you, the great Blood God will resurrect you," Kirigakure Raizo said confidently, "Even if you die in battle, being able to die fighting for the Blood God is still our incompetence. For the glory of God, kill the Avengers today. Long live the Blood God."

As expected, the Blood God Guards were fooled and shouted in unison, "Long live Master God of Learning, it is a supreme honor to sacrifice oneself for Master Blood God"

Before he finished speaking, the Blood God Guards all turned into bat forms and chased after him like lightning. The incarnation speed of the mist was too slow, and the target was too big. Although the mist was not afraid of physical attacks, Hawkeye left behind a special one before he left. Arrow, this arrow rotates in the air like a rotating windmill, spreading holy water in the air. When the mist transforms, being hit by the holy water will cause more than ten times the damage. The Blood God Guard is a vampire strengthened by Dracula, and still can't do anything. Withstand such an attack.

With so many Blood God Guards passing through the holy water barrage, they will still suffer some damage. Kirigakure Raizo is following steadily behind, and the battle against three Avengers at the same time is too dangerous, so these Blood Gods who are not afraid of death will The best thing to do is to take the lead in the battle with the divine guards, and slowly wait for the support from the New York Villain Legion behind you.

After making up his mind, Kirigakure Raizo was the least anxious.

You can see the ground not far down. After the Captain America and the three landed, they turned a corner and disappeared. Hawkeye seemed to have pulled out an arrow. He was probably going to make some small move again, but it was useless, no matter what it was. No such ambush could save them, not even Jesus’ intercession.

The eyes of the Blood God Guards emitted a bloodthirsty light, and they rushed down at a higher speed. About three seconds later, the violent screams of the Blood God Guards were suddenly heard, and Kirigakure Raizo smiled coldly, I must have been in contact with him

At this time, Kirigakure Raizo's mobile phone vibrated continuously. He took it out and took a look, good guy, more than 100 messages asking for salary, aren't they just money? For our vampire family, those are not even pieces of paper, then It's just numbers. You can just change them with your computer. He didn't even bother to read them. He dialed the cell phone of the president of the Federal Reserve Bank and forwarded the information to him, asking him to immediately pay these salary-paying men as required. .

The president of the Federal Reserve Bank bared his fangs. He had to go out of his way to find me for such a trivial matter. He impatiently pushed away the little secretary on his lap and asked the people below to do it quickly. Each of him had hundreds of dollars a minute. There are hundreds of millions of people who don’t have time to waste time on such small things. He is almost 1 years old this year. His ears were almost deaf and his eyes were no longer working. The dragon vein below was no longer usable ten years ago, but he still I firmly believe that God will take him to heaven one day, even though Mephisto's place has been set up and the seats are empty... But this old man just believes that I go to church every week to repent of my sins. God will definitely forgive me, and I donated a lot of money. I bought a car with indulgences.

Although there are countless bad things he has done secretly, such as withholding food funds allocated to African refugees just to buy some missiles for the military, but those are all necessary for the great cause. It is a necessary evil to be the world policeman. It's easy, but it's even harder to manage the money bag for the world police. You still have to do some dirty work. Didn't God, the old man, burn the city of Sodom with fire from heaven? He will definitely understand.

But in daily life, this old man is indeed a self-disciplined person. He had a romantic relationship for a while when he was young, but unfortunately he got the disease, which caused him to be almost pathologically castrated. He said goodbye to women from then on, but the arrival of the vampire gave him access to The second chance of youth, and this youth will never grow old, the old man immediately hired five little secretaries to make up for all the happiness he did not enjoy when he was young. Since he will not die, there is no need Why are you pretending to be a good person? He has completely liberated himself and is happy before it's too late. How can a trivial matter like giving money to a few stinky gangsters be compared to Chunxiao?

No matter what, Kirigakure Raizo is nothing. In the past, when this guy was lying on the ground and being a dog for him, he wouldn’t even look at it. Now he dares to wake me up.

When the old man thought of this, he still had fire in his heart, and he had to vent his fire. Although he had regained his youth, he could return to his youthful appearance as long as he wanted, but that would not be dignified. In a place like the Federal Reserve, a big snow-white knife A beard is more useful than a handsome pretty face. Moreover, it is a joy to see one’s aging and declining self through the lens and to be able to gallop on the battlefield on a young and fit little secretary...

The old guy has a wide range of interests. In addition to beauty, he also likes photography.

In fact, he's fine. I heard that the old guy like the Minister of Defense likes to be whipped. He used to be in poor health and didn't dare to indulge in it. Now he's in great health and can heal on his own. He's enjoying himself every day. He hasn't been seen for almost half a month. , now the deputies are in charge of national defense matters, but actually it doesn’t matter, the world has been unified, what else is there but national defense? What we need to defend now is also to defend against aliens.

The deputy received the notice, and he was very unhappy. He originally thought that if he could survive the old man to death, he would be able to take over easily, but he didn't know that the old man was immortal and immortal. As the vice president, he He works exhaustingly every day and gets scolded at every turn. It is estimated that if this goes on for less than five years, he will have to go ahead and he may not survive the day of retirement. The vice president is in a bad mood and is not happy with the notice. The little secretary waved his hand and said he would finish the work at hand.

The little secretary was able to get into the Federal Reserve Board solely because of her chubby figure and two long white legs. She didn't understand anything else, and she didn't urge her to say that this was a serious matter and needed to be done quickly. Instead, she turned around and turned her back on the vice president. He gave me a flirtatious look, and then walked away with a smile.

Seeing the little secretary swaying her hips and leaving, the vice president couldn't help but loosen his tie, picked up the water glass, and took a sip with trembling fingers. He was really a hot little goblin. It looked like this charming little goblin. He was interested in him and would definitely hook up when he had the opportunity. His hands trembled and the espresso in the cup spilled onto his pants.

"Shit, shit, shit..." The vice president jumped up because he was burned. He quickly ran to the bathroom and poured cold water over his burned thighs.

At this time, the little secretary suddenly remembered that she had forgotten her foundation on the vice president's desk. When she came back to get the foundation, she heard the vice president's scolding and the sound of running water coming from the bathroom. Driven by curiosity, I took a look at the bathroom door and saw the vice president standing sideways in front of the sink. His pants were halfway down, revealing two hairy thighs. He stood there with one hand dancing up and down. Her body was still shaking regularly... She immediately misunderstood.

"Vice President~~~" the little secretary flipped her hair coquettishly, "Why are you so angry in the middle of the day...What are you doing?"

The vice president was startled. He turned around and saw that it was the secretary. Then he saw his embarrassed appearance in the mirror. He immediately realized that he had been misunderstood. His old face turned red and said, "No... you misunderstood." ...I'm not...it was the coffee that spilled on my pants..."

It’s so damned hard. I drank decaffeinated milk coffee. The white spots were on my pants, and the yellow mud fell into my crotch. It was either shit or shit...

The little secretary pursed her lips and smiled, "What are you afraid of? I'm not an outsider. How lonely it is to be alone. Let me help you..."

The vice president's heart beat rapidly. He was obviously extremely excited, but he said, "How can this be possible? I'm still working...I..."

The little secretary went over and hugged the vice president's head, kissed him hard, "Stop talking, hold me."

The vice president had never listened to someone like this before, and he immediately hugged the little secretary with both hands, "I...I am 55 years old, and we are not suitable for each other."

The little secretary chuckled, "Your immediate boss is over 80 years old. What does this mean? Didn't I tell you to stop talking?"

In fact, the little secretary's idea is very simple, that is, to find a backup godfather. The boss, the old man, changes girls like a revolving door, so she has to find a suitable partner in advance.

When the two were making firewood and caught fire, they immediately got entangled and forgot about Kirigakure Raizo's order and went to Java.

Kirigakure Raizo's careful plan in such a hasty time was cracked so lightly. As expected, God's calculations are worse than those of others.


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