Chapter 2276: Not holy intention, but business
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The Death Knell
- Chaos Art Troupe
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- 2021-01-31 01:08:11
After telling the drooling little widow that he was going to discuss business later, Jesse took the death knell and the three people walked to the back of the church. After passing through the chaotic preparation room, they saw the utility room without windows.
The angels were a little uncomfortable, and the breath of the blood family made them very uncomfortable, but they remembered the death knell words before they came and told them to shut up.
So the two of them just hugged the cookie box tightly and stood behind mortals like wooden stakes.
The door of the utility room was pushed open by Jesse, and a smell of dust came along with a foul smell. I saw that the vampire didn't sleep in a coffin, except that there was a magazine full of "clothes saving women" on his face. Lie quietly on the bed.
He had no breathing, no pulse, as if he was dead.
The difference is that he jumped up when he heard someone open the door. Getting up is much easier than getting out of the coffin.
The first reaction to seeing the angel was his teeth, but after seeing his own kind with the angel, he still gave the visitor a chance to explain.
"Okay, everyone's identities are almost exposed now. Let's say something frank." Su Ming looked at Jesse with a surprised look and said the words of the showdown: "Father, as you see, me and Cassidy is of blood, and the two behind me are angels."
"......!!!"
Jesse would just open his eyes in a daze, wondering how to react.
The habit of drinking alcohol since childhood almost destroyed his brain, and now he faces these supernatural creatures appearing in front of him, only feels that his brain is blank.
Su Ming looked at him with a face that resembled Howard, smiled and rubbed his fingers in front of him a few times, let him return to his senses and continued:
"You see, angels can't die. You and Cassidy killed them once last night. They didn't care about it. Instead, they came to me and knew that I and you were good friends, so they asked me to be an intermediary. people."
"What do you mean? My friend, don't you know that angels are our enemies?" Cassidy frowned. He was restrained, but his fangs were still sticking out of his lips.
The impersonating Edward hugged his friend and patted him on the shoulder: "You have lived for more than three hundred years, why don't you understand the truth of this world? There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests, I will bring them here. It's for you. Can I still harm my compatriots?"
The vampire looked at the silent and expressionless angel, then looked at Jesse who was in panic aside, and sighed:
"Well, I believe you, friend, they wanted to kill Jesse last night, we just fought back."
"That's not a murder, it just needs to get something out of Jesse's chest." The death knell shook his head and watched Jesse explain by the way: "I didn't show that the angel's identity was false yesterday, but what they said is true. There is one thing. The dangerous thing fell into Jesse's body and they must take it back."
The priest sniffed, and he wiped the stubble on his chin: "I was so drunk yesterday that they said it was the creation of the world or something? Can't remember, I just remember that they took out the chain saw? "
Su Ming glanced at the thin man, and the angel nodded, saying that yesterday he really planned to cut Jesse's chest with a chainsaw.
What else? The bones are so hard that a scalpel cannot solve the problem.
Su Ming rolled his eyes secretly. Even if Jesse drank almost last night, you can't open your mouth when people are awake. You don't even have anesthesia. Shouldn't the patient jump up from the operating table?
"Ah, don't care about the details. I told them that the way of doing things is too rough and wrong, and they have realized their mistakes." The death knell gave a dry cough and cleared his throat: "You understand the difficulties in heaven, angels They rarely come to the world, so they have no experience. After I told them some common sense, heaven and God want to negotiate a deal with you."
Heaven, what a familiar and unfamiliar word. The familiar is because the priest puts the word on his lips every day, and the unfamiliar is because... does it really exist? !
Jessie is also a priest, and for heaven and God, he is of course willing to forgive the two angels.
Wouldn't it be thrown into hell? Those who are familiar with the Bible know how terrible the revenge of God and the angels is.
"Okay, a deal. I like a deal." His sweaty palms wiped his hands on the black robe: "Let's talk, I'm listening."
Su Ming smiled indifferently, took out two large suitcases from under the windbreaker, and opened the zipper with two sighs: "They are willing to pay to buy the ball of light that falls into your body, here is five million dollars."
The lid of the box was lifted, and the colorful banknotes suddenly dazzled the eyes of the priest and the vampire.
The death knell has no money in this world, but it doesn't matter, the holy killer has it.
In the past, he came to the world to kill many people on the order of God. Some people wanted to sell their lives with money before they died, but the saints killed people and collected the money.
But he didn't have a place to spend in the underworld, so he took it with him this time.
Anyway, the death knell said it could help him see his desires, and a few boxes of papers were nothing, so he generously contributed his savings. After all, he was a dead man, a murderous killer, and he had nowhere to spend money.
Jesse is knowledgeable, he immediately licked his thumb and picked up a stack of banknotes to count, all of which were old banknotes with unconnected numbers, clean.
While counting the money, he asked, "What is in my chest? It sounds like a lot of money."
"It's indeed a good thing, but it's not a good thing that ordinary humans should hold." Su Ming put his hands on his back, padded his heels, and pretended to say reluctantly: "The thing that falls on your chest is a weapon of heaven. , It’s not clear to you, you just think it’s a magical nuclear warhead."
"Ah? A nuclear bomb?" Even if Jesse has no education, he still knows the nuclear bomb. He looked at the angels: "Then you take it away, I sold it to you. Why did you throw such a dangerous thing into the world? Come on? You said it was Broken Arrow!"
When you think of nuclear bombs, you think of radiation, and you subconsciously think of danger.
Even if there are various scientific proofs that the storage environment of nuclear bombs is very safe, if you can choose, who would be willing to sleep with nuclear bombs?
What's more, I can still sell money now, and Jessie is short of money.
The church inherited from his father, which is now the residence, needs to be repaired; his ex-girlfriend lost his boss’s goods by drug trafficking, and is now being hunted down and can be compensated with money; the sister of the church manager always seduce him, but he is in the bag Being shy can only pretend to be confused and dare not touch her.
‘If you have these five million, I can’t help it! ’
Jesse who was counting the money looked like he was wandering away from the sky, he suddenly clenched his fists, and the fighting spirit ignited in his eyes.
Su Ming doesn't care what he is thinking, anyway, with the defense of the X metal skull, the heart control ability of creation is invalid for him, and Jesse is ill if he is ill, as long as he agrees to the transaction.
He tilted his head towards the fat and thin, indicating that he could start work: "Look, the priest is indeed a devout believer of the Lord. For heaven, he is willing to return the weapon. Don't use the chain saw this time. It's too bloody. It’s not good, is there any other way to get the creation out?"
The thin man nodded ~EbookFREE.me~ He put his suitcase on the shelf aside and took out a vacuum cleaner from it.
He quickly unscrewed the flat head in front, leaving only the tube to whizz in.
"Actually, we can change tools if he asks for it yesterday, although this is a bit slower." The thin man looked helpless. He realized that he still didn't understand humans and sighed: "As long as the priest is willing to take off his pants, I still have Vaseline here."
Su Ming guessed what the operation would be. He didn't want to look at that, so he turned around and left at the same time he took away Cassidy, who was in a daze, and handed a few packets of plasma to the blood, and the two walked into the corridor to watch the wind.
"My good friend, when Jesse gets rich, let him buy you a good coffin, too. You look too embarrassed when you sleep on the shelf."
Cassidy looked like his soul was out of his body. He first drank a few sips of blood, and then said in a daze: "Let me take it easy, now my mind is very confused, five million dollars, I have never seen so much money. !"
The death knell laughed and didn't say anything, and let the vampire make a jelly-like noise around him. It was him who was gulping for blood pressure.
The veritable "poor ghost" may have converted five million into countless blood bags in his head, right?
But this is enough. After leaving Chuangshi, the lives of these two will be better. They will not be dragged into the vortex of various disputes. The money will be enough for them to prosper for a lifetime.
On my own side, it was naturally convenient. After the creation of the world, it would be much easier to find God. Once the goods were killed, the holy killers could board the ship, and the preparation for the killing plan was almost complete.
I hope the Laughing Bat will like the gift he prepared for him. If he could show some expression of fear before he died, that would be great...
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