Chapter 1013: Maybe there is

Upon returning from prison, Russell chased Arnold a phone call and asked him to take away two Maseratis and told him how dangerous it was for a twelve-year-old to own a supercar.
A week doesn't seem to be long, but if you do nothing, it will become very difficult.
Especially for Russell, he does n’t do anything one day ... it makes him uncomfortable without doing anything, so he goes to the police station to borrow a police car to patrol every night.
纽约 New York in this world is very chaotic, especially at night when there is a high probability of a crisis. As long as he persists, he will definitely hit a certain plot.
[World Mission: 1. Major Cases 0/5]
[World Mission: 2. Common Cases]
Twenty-three days later, the plot did not hit, the thief touched a lot.
Unbelievably, Matilda was a minor driving and he issued a ticket to his guardian Arnold, which turned out to be a normal case.
A high-level table organization, who did not want to be named, cried in the toilet collectively.
Uh ...
On a rainy night, the coolness of New York's streets grew stronger, and Russell turned on his wiper and stopped at a traffic light.
I may be because of the weather. There are few pedestrians on the road tonight, and the police car is empty. I have n’t encountered any ordinary case.
It's not New York!
Flapping flapping!
If there seemed to be flapping wings from above, Russell immediately came to the spirit, listening to the sound like an angel who was very lost.
打开 He opened the window and took a look. His face was disappointed. He had wings but was not an angel.
What I want to say is the tragic product of the angel's face first landing on the earth.
Do not!
He was the product of crashing into a satellite, landing on the ground, losing his angel face and flat body, and then losing his face.
The dark gray body, the fluffy flesh wings, the bloated tall body, the large face plate of the monster Shrek, when these elements are combined, what a sad word.
I didn't use the wrong word, Russell looked very sad. This thing can really help him find heaven, isn't it the undercover of hell?
"This TM is too ugly, is God serious?"
Russell looked disgusted. If it wasn't for the subtle power of the Holy Light, he even thought that the big moth in the sky was a gargoyle at the door of Miss Satan's sister's bedroom.
Don't ask Russell why he knows the decoration design of Satan's bedroom door. He calculated it at night.
The red light turned green, and Russell drove to the side, confirming that there were no people around, his body disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.
Uh ...
Look at St. John's Cathedral in New York, located in Manhattan, the world's third-largest cathedral in Romanesque architecture.
It is worth mentioning that the design of the church was completed in 1888, and construction began in 1892, but it has not been completely built yet.
The giant flutter monster landed in front of the main hall of the church and changed into an ordinary person's appearance. He passed through a colonnade and came to the solemn cross.
"Queen, everything is normal in New York City tonight, and the demon's whereabouts are becoming more and more secretive."
"After the last war, our number dropped sharply, but the number of demons remained high. The more they hide, the more uneasy I feel."
女王 "Queen, the manpower of the night patrol has been strengthened several times. If the demon moves, we will detect it immediately."
"hope so……"
His voice stopped for a moment and continued: "Be careful not to be noticed by human beings. After all, this is their time. We should not exist."
"Subordinates understand!"
The man nodded and hesitated for a moment and then asked, "Queen, can't you get in touch with heaven so far?"
"..."
I did not answer, and the main hall fell into silence.
In an unnoticed corner, Russell's figure emerged from the darkness, and he looked up at this strange church.
The internal structure and decoration are Romanesque, with a slight Byzantine temperament, while the exterior is Gothic. The 50-meter-high main hall is magnificent and magnificent, and the exquisite wall carvings are breathtaking.
宗教 The walls on either side are dedicated to saints, or they are filled with huge pictures related to the Bible, full of religion.
The front of the main hall is the statue of the crucifixion. The candlelight on the table makes the church still bright at night.
The two speakers, in addition to the strong man followed by Russell, also had a woman in a blue robe.
The face value is average, but the temperament is very holy, and there is a warm feeling of healing between words, which seems to be a good person.
Russell turned on telepathy, and while not disturbing the two, searched their memories and confirmed that the group of people stationed in the church was a 'night traveling dragon'.
They are God ’s warriors in the world. They are unknown, and have been fighting demons for a long time.
For example, the Queen Leonora of the Nocturnal Dragon Clan is an old antique that has lived for hundreds of years. It has experienced several wars and is the spiritual leader of the clan.
小心 "Be careful, the connection to heaven is suddenly broken, not just us, but churches around the world."
Queen Leonora anxiously exclaimed: "This may be a conspiracy of hell, and the hiding of the demons, it is very likely that a war will break out in the near future."
"Please rest assured that every Night Dragon Warrior is not afraid of sacrifice, we will smash the demon plot and rush back to Hell with Satan."
"..."
The figure of Russell converged, retreated into the shadow behind him, and appeared again outside the church.
有 Hell has a plot?
He blinked in confusion, associating with Satan, who loves bathing, sleeping, and sleeping, but doesn't want to be up-and-coming, and feels that the night traveling dragons have been fighting with the air for years.
Hell and heaven belong to a company. I don't know such a simple truth. This group must be a relic left by the age of faith transmission many years ago.
To be more accurate, throw it when you are finished.
"I don't have any impression on this plot?"
Russell frowned slightly, he can be regarded as countless big brothers who read the film, but could not think of a clue when he heard "Night Walking Dragon", then it can only explain one problem.
If this is a movie, it must be a bad movie.
不足 Insufficient information to find a professional, he took out the devil's mobile phone, ready to ask Miss Satan.
I beep! !!
The blind tone continued for a long time, the phone was unanswered, and Russell was not conscious of being rejected, just like a telemarketer.
Finally, in his perseverance, the call was answered.
"Guess who I am?"
"..."
"Here is Russell, not surprised, isn't it unexpected?"
"..."
喂 "Hey, Satan opposite, are you still alive?"
"..."
He didn't say anything to him, Russell made up the picture, Satan connected the phone and set it aside, and continued to sleep on his beauty.
Crackling!
Russell swaggered and closed the phone. For the non-violent and non-cooperative young lady, he had a solution.
不 It's okay not to answer the phone. The monk can't run the temple. He personally visited the door.
The gate of opened, Russell stepped in, and appeared in front of Satan's pink castle full of girlish hearts.
It was awful, all the doors and windows of the castle were welded to death, like a gorgeous coat with colorful patches, which looked nondescript.
Satan can do this, he can directly ......... retired.
"Hell is not safe, just tell me, why bother to make yourself so miserable."
Russell felt distressed for a few seconds, feeling unworthy for Miss Satan, counting the steps and walking one hundred steps to the right, and quietly opened a side door.
Don't ask him why he is so skilled. This is a tacit understanding between men and women. Satan intentionally left him the door.
After sneaking into the castle for five minutes, Russell avoided the various organs and triggered alarms, expertly touched Satan's bedroom, took out the spare key from the carpet, and gently opened the door.
No one, but the light in the private bathroom is on, and there is a brisk singing in a humming tone.
"Φ (0￣?) La la la ?????? ~~~"
Miss Satan was soaking in the pool-like bathtub, her long red hair was rolled up, she picked up the sliced ​​cucumber slices from the fruit plate, and put them on her face.
I just called her on the phone. After answering it, she said nothing, and she successfully dismissed the other party and decided to continue the business next time.
As for Russell breaking through the door, Satan said he was not panicked. Every corner of the castle was carefully arranged by her traps, that is, when God came, she could react in the first time and then slip away.
She couldn't afford to get away and ran away. She recently built a palace in Pluto, and moved over when WIFI was installed. By then, Russell could not find it.
She was overjoyed, and suddenly there was a slice of cucumber on her eyelid. She put it on her forehead and added another slice of cucumber on her eyelid.
Satan: "..."
She silently covered the vital part, opened her eyes with despair, and within her sight, Russell put down a slice of cucumber in each hand, leaving her eyes green.
"Ah ah ah ----"
The scream screamed through hell, Satan raised his hand to cover Russell's eyes, and put on a thick down jacket, then sank into the water and refused to go out.
"good body!"
"Ahhhh, goo goo ..."
"Singing is fine, too ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ahhhh, gurgle ..."
"Hurry up when you're full, I'll find you something."
"Ahhhh, goo goo ..."
"Hum, give you a second. If you don't come up, I'll just go down."
Huh!
Satan Ma Liu stood up from the water, clutched his collar and gritted Russell's teeth, and the water stain in the corner of his eyes was not tears or bath water.
"If you feel wronged, I'll wash it for you, how about it?"
"Beast!"
"Don't say that, you are the devil, according to the priority of evil, far higher than the beast." Russell waved his hand, dragging her out of the pool despite Satan's resistance.
"I just patrolled the street and then ..."
"Patrolled to my bathroom?"
Haw Satan hummed, raising his hand to draw a quilt and wrap himself in a ball.
Russell was very grieved and explained: "No, I met a group of people who called themselves the Night Walking Dragon. They had fought the Hell Demon for thousands of years, so I came to ask you."
"Nonsense, I haven't heard of the Nocturnal Dragon where it came from. There are demons, and there is no other excuse for lying. There are no other demons in hell, and I also pretend."
Russell wondered: "Your brother, you don't even know?"
"No, no ... uh, let me turn the contract."