Squeak squeak!!
The bullet shattered the bolt of the castle gate, Russell kicked it away, and walked into it with the M4A1 on his back.
I didn't meet a ghost in a hotel in Cairo Continental yesterday, which made him very sad and felt that he was targeted.
The goblet organization that Tiansha actually bullies the few people, and the tactics of playing the sea of people are scattered, so I can't find the key target to attack.
Russell spoke out resentment, his tactics were too shameless, and he had no choice.
At the same time, Russell decided to finish this ticket tonight and wash his hands and return to New York tomorrow to continue to be his nemesis of sin.
Although he is also doing the job of a sin nemesis, fighting crime worldwide is too swaggering. During his suspension, he just wanted to be more low-key and did not want to attract too many people's attention.
The decoration of the castle did not destroy the medieval historical sediment. Some lights were simply set up, and the rest of the lighting used extremely retro tool torches!
If the owner of this place had not deliberately shown off, it would only mean that the other party had a hole in his brain and had a hole in his IQ.
The electromagnetic waves swept across the venue, Russell quickly walked towards a crowded place, and the hunting target was strictly protected by bodyguards, with less than 100 people. Compared with the previous situation, the manager had no "aires" at all.
He is a smart person. He knew that the number could not change the result, so he simply won the death.
Walking through the spiral upward stone steps, Russell entered the open-air top floor of the castle. On a small open space, a bonfire was piled up into a ball, and the orange-red flames illuminated the flat ground.
He swept over the bodyguards who were waiting for battle and saw the target character Gianna Dantonio, Xu's half-old Italian. Just looking at his elegant and luxurious outfit and temperament, who would have thought that this was a bloody patriarch of the criminal family!
Jaina was trembling all over by Russell's gaze. She swallowed her saliva and looked at Bishop St. Louis beside her, lowered her head and said: Bishop St. Louis, he is Russell from New York, the devil who killed ten thousand lives within seven days.
My good sister, are you really crazy or fake crazy? I don’t want to die with you!
Mikede showed a ferocious face and said to Jaina in a low voice. He looked at him and wanted to strangle his sister to death on the spot.
He dared to show up with him because he believed in his sister's clever mind and thought of ways to deal with Russell, such as feeding demons with his body, finding him a powerful brother-in-law or something.
Although Jaina's beauty and youth are no longer there,...
What if the devil kills it!
Especially her noble temperament, her temptation is far beyond the reach of a young and beautiful girl. Many young people are fascinated by the fact that they are willing to serve her.
But as a result, facing the murderous devil who swept across the underground world, his extremely smart sister really placed her hope on an old white-bearded man.
It's so ridiculous. Mike De always thought that this old man was just going through the motions and acting as a mascot.
Shut up, Mike De, put away your rude behavior.
Jaina snorted coldly on her face, and then she acted respectfully and said to Bishop St. Louis on the Lord's seat: Bishop St. Louis, the friendship between our family and the Holy See will last forever. Please be sure to lend a helping hand.
……
Mike Desperate, removed the possibility, and knew that he was dead today.
There is no need to say much. The Holy See and your family have never had a friendship. Today I am here to repay the favor I owe your father, and other than that...
The bearded Bishop St. Louis opened his eyes and looked at Russell up and down. He stood up and down with a gun. He wore sunglasses and had a cigarette in his arms at night. He was so stupid that he didn't have any regularity.
Bishop St. Louis is knowledgeable and naturally does not fall into the surface when looking at people. He knows well that the skin is not important, and the inner soul is the key.
As for the soul in Russell's body, Bishop St. Louis tried several times but could not see the true appearance. He only knew that there was endless darkness blocking his sight.
The power of evil!
Bishop St. Louis spoke up seriously, feeling that the severity was not enough, and added: It was terrible, huge and evil!
Russell stood up straight when he heard this, and felt embarrassed when he lifted his belt. The old man had a good attitude, but he could only know this kind of thing, and it was not suitable to say it in public.
Low-key, low-key.
Old man over there, are you here to support the situation?
Russell friendly reminder: If you want to clear up evil, you might as well consider the two bastards around you first. My level is too high and you are not qualified to challenge me.
Devil, put away his arrogant face, in front of you is Rome...
Stp!
Russell raised his hand and called to stop, sighing and said: If you want to say that this old man has a high status, then don’t say it, because I have a higher status and he is not qualified to be known to me. That’s it.
Jaina's eyes widened angrily when she heard this. She was about to say something, but Bishop St. Louis raised his hand to stop her.
He is right. In terms of identity and status, I am indeed not qualified to name it.Besides, it is not a wise move to say your name in front of the devil.
Bishop St. Louis looked at Jaina and the other two deeply: I don’t understand what you did to provoke such a powerful devil to come to the world in person.
Bishop of St. Louis, he...
Upon hearing this, Jaina looked at Russell with fear and said tremblingly: Archbishop, are you also afraid of the power of the devil?
Shut up, stand beside you honestly, and don't interrupt.
Bishop St. Louis scolded, and Mike De next to him pulled his sister away. He thought the old man had great acting skills and wanted to see how he developed next.
Will he take out the Holy Grail or other holy artifact from behind his butt and stage a good show of expelling the devil, and then be shot by Russell in the head.
Bishop St. Louis looked directly at Russell and said: Devil, you have the power to destroy the world. I am not your opponent, but...
However, I have used this trick, first blow up a wave of opponents, and then subdue them to highlight your strength.
Russell waved his hand: But it won’t work today. Unless you can invite the next angel, it’s better to be a Six-winged one, otherwise don’t blow it, it will explode!
Bishop St. Louis was stunned. He did have this idea. He asked an angel to come down to earth and drive the devil back to hell.
As you wish!
He raised the cross necklace on his chest, then opened the Bible he carried with him, and solemnly prayed: Our Father in heaven, may all the world respect your name saint... May your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth, as in heaven.
A long prayer was enough for Russell to have a meal and take a shower, and then return to New York to have a heart-to-heart talk with the bankrupt sisters.
But he did not interrupt, waiting for the angel to come to the world with anticipation. As long as the angel dares to show up, he dares to get close to him and rush in to meet God.
Finally, he waited for this day, and he was a little excited to think about it.
After the prayer was finished, Bishop St. Louis closed the Bible and raised the cross above his head to bloom. A ray of holy light rushed straight into the sky, turning from dark to light, illuminating most of the night sky.
At the same time, the bells of the Roman Cathedral rang, and the melodious sound spread the solemn and dignified meaning.
In the clearing, the number one hundred people from the Dantonio family bowed and knelt down, chanting their pious prayers.
It is strange that they have faith, but they do not prevent them from wandering from morality and law.
Mike De opened his mouth wide and looked at the white door slowly opening at the sky. He confirmed that this was not a magic trick or a special lighting effect.
This is awful, meaning he will go to hell after he dies!
Mike De: Is it still time to be a good person now?
In the entire open-air square, only Bishop St. Louis holding the cross high and Russell, whose eyes shining, stood.
The door to heaven opened, and the light gathered and gathered, turning into a blurred outline. Maybe it was an individual, with three pairs of wings flapping behind it.
Hahaha, I finally waited.
Russell showed joy on his face, and a pair of holy wings spread out behind him, and found the star-light sapphire cross: Look here, it’s my own person, I’ve been looking for the organization for a long time…
The speech came to an abrupt end because behind the blurred angel, a big stick was knocked down at the speed of thunder.
After the muffled sound, the angel's wings hung down weakly and were dragged back to the gate of heaven. Almost at the same time, the passage of heaven was sealed tightly, and the holy brilliance disappeared without a trace.
(°٥ °〃)
Russell: OK, so fast!
Not to mention Russell, the others in the square took back their horrified eyes from the sky, focused on Russell, and fell into doubt in their life.
Jaina: It’s over, the family is over, and the high table is over!
Mikede: Even murderous monsters can be angels, doesn’t that mean I can go to heaven too?
Bishop St. Louis: God Ah, did an angel just get knocked and slaughtered?
Supplement: It's going to die!
Why are you running so fast? I have no idea...
Russell put away the Holy Light wings and stuffed the cross back to his butt. He felt extremely regretful. He had known that he would not have been trying to catch up with relatives, so he rushed in.
Also, who is so skillful in knocking on the stick?
God, angel...
Bishop St. Louis held the cross in his hand tremblingly, and his eyes looked at Russell were extremely shocked, so excited that his beard shook.
Not an angel, but a devil.Russell replied angrily.
No, you are an angel. I offended you before and mistakenly regard the noble you as...
No, you are right, I am indeed a devil.
Russell opened three pairs of black wings behind him, and waved countless twisted black arms from the ground, one of which grabbed Bishop St. Louis's white beard: Open the door to heaven again, and if God still refuses to see me, I will destroy the world.
……
Bishop St. Louis didn't say anything. He was old and could not withstand the impact of faith. He closed his eyes and fainted.
What, just this psychological quality is also said to be a clergyman who serves the Lord.
Russell spit on the ground, the rich darkness and thunder mixed, causing a corner of the castle to corrode and then collapse.
He put away the black six-wings behind him, pulled the bolt of the M4A1, and walked to Jaina: Jaina Dantonio, senior staff of the Goblet organization, I didn’t find the wrong person, right?
Sorry, we don't know who you are.
Jaina's face was as white as paper, showing a smile that was even worse than crying: Please give me a chance, I swear that there will never be another...
Bang!
Apology is useful, what else do the police do!
Russell picked up his gun and changed the magazine several times, and there was no more criminal family living in the open-air square.
He thought for a while, raised the unconscious Bishop of St. Louis, took out the sapphire cross and put it around his neck, and decided to go to the cathedral to try his luck.
There must be someone who can summon the angels to come and open the door to heaven.
The bullet shattered the bolt of the castle gate, Russell kicked it away, and walked into it with the M4A1 on his back.
I didn't meet a ghost in a hotel in Cairo Continental yesterday, which made him very sad and felt that he was targeted.
The goblet organization that Tiansha actually bullies the few people, and the tactics of playing the sea of people are scattered, so I can't find the key target to attack.
Russell spoke out resentment, his tactics were too shameless, and he had no choice.
At the same time, Russell decided to finish this ticket tonight and wash his hands and return to New York tomorrow to continue to be his nemesis of sin.
Although he is also doing the job of a sin nemesis, fighting crime worldwide is too swaggering. During his suspension, he just wanted to be more low-key and did not want to attract too many people's attention.
The decoration of the castle did not destroy the medieval historical sediment. Some lights were simply set up, and the rest of the lighting used extremely retro tool torches!
If the owner of this place had not deliberately shown off, it would only mean that the other party had a hole in his brain and had a hole in his IQ.
The electromagnetic waves swept across the venue, Russell quickly walked towards a crowded place, and the hunting target was strictly protected by bodyguards, with less than 100 people. Compared with the previous situation, the manager had no "aires" at all.
He is a smart person. He knew that the number could not change the result, so he simply won the death.
Walking through the spiral upward stone steps, Russell entered the open-air top floor of the castle. On a small open space, a bonfire was piled up into a ball, and the orange-red flames illuminated the flat ground.
He swept over the bodyguards who were waiting for battle and saw the target character Gianna Dantonio, Xu's half-old Italian. Just looking at his elegant and luxurious outfit and temperament, who would have thought that this was a bloody patriarch of the criminal family!
Jaina was trembling all over by Russell's gaze. She swallowed her saliva and looked at Bishop St. Louis beside her, lowered her head and said: Bishop St. Louis, he is Russell from New York, the devil who killed ten thousand lives within seven days.
My good sister, are you really crazy or fake crazy? I don’t want to die with you!
Mikede showed a ferocious face and said to Jaina in a low voice. He looked at him and wanted to strangle his sister to death on the spot.
He dared to show up with him because he believed in his sister's clever mind and thought of ways to deal with Russell, such as feeding demons with his body, finding him a powerful brother-in-law or something.
Although Jaina's beauty and youth are no longer there,...
What if the devil kills it!
Especially her noble temperament, her temptation is far beyond the reach of a young and beautiful girl. Many young people are fascinated by the fact that they are willing to serve her.
But as a result, facing the murderous devil who swept across the underground world, his extremely smart sister really placed her hope on an old white-bearded man.
It's so ridiculous. Mike De always thought that this old man was just going through the motions and acting as a mascot.
Shut up, Mike De, put away your rude behavior.
Jaina snorted coldly on her face, and then she acted respectfully and said to Bishop St. Louis on the Lord's seat: Bishop St. Louis, the friendship between our family and the Holy See will last forever. Please be sure to lend a helping hand.
……
Mike Desperate, removed the possibility, and knew that he was dead today.
There is no need to say much. The Holy See and your family have never had a friendship. Today I am here to repay the favor I owe your father, and other than that...
The bearded Bishop St. Louis opened his eyes and looked at Russell up and down. He stood up and down with a gun. He wore sunglasses and had a cigarette in his arms at night. He was so stupid that he didn't have any regularity.
Bishop St. Louis is knowledgeable and naturally does not fall into the surface when looking at people. He knows well that the skin is not important, and the inner soul is the key.
As for the soul in Russell's body, Bishop St. Louis tried several times but could not see the true appearance. He only knew that there was endless darkness blocking his sight.
The power of evil!
Bishop St. Louis spoke up seriously, feeling that the severity was not enough, and added: It was terrible, huge and evil!
Russell stood up straight when he heard this, and felt embarrassed when he lifted his belt. The old man had a good attitude, but he could only know this kind of thing, and it was not suitable to say it in public.
Low-key, low-key.
Old man over there, are you here to support the situation?
Russell friendly reminder: If you want to clear up evil, you might as well consider the two bastards around you first. My level is too high and you are not qualified to challenge me.
Devil, put away his arrogant face, in front of you is Rome...
Stp!
Russell raised his hand and called to stop, sighing and said: If you want to say that this old man has a high status, then don’t say it, because I have a higher status and he is not qualified to be known to me. That’s it.
Jaina's eyes widened angrily when she heard this. She was about to say something, but Bishop St. Louis raised his hand to stop her.
He is right. In terms of identity and status, I am indeed not qualified to name it.Besides, it is not a wise move to say your name in front of the devil.
Bishop St. Louis looked at Jaina and the other two deeply: I don’t understand what you did to provoke such a powerful devil to come to the world in person.
Bishop of St. Louis, he...
Upon hearing this, Jaina looked at Russell with fear and said tremblingly: Archbishop, are you also afraid of the power of the devil?
Shut up, stand beside you honestly, and don't interrupt.
Bishop St. Louis scolded, and Mike De next to him pulled his sister away. He thought the old man had great acting skills and wanted to see how he developed next.
Will he take out the Holy Grail or other holy artifact from behind his butt and stage a good show of expelling the devil, and then be shot by Russell in the head.
Bishop St. Louis looked directly at Russell and said: Devil, you have the power to destroy the world. I am not your opponent, but...
However, I have used this trick, first blow up a wave of opponents, and then subdue them to highlight your strength.
Russell waved his hand: But it won’t work today. Unless you can invite the next angel, it’s better to be a Six-winged one, otherwise don’t blow it, it will explode!
Bishop St. Louis was stunned. He did have this idea. He asked an angel to come down to earth and drive the devil back to hell.
As you wish!
He raised the cross necklace on his chest, then opened the Bible he carried with him, and solemnly prayed: Our Father in heaven, may all the world respect your name saint... May your kingdom come, may your will be done on earth, as in heaven.
A long prayer was enough for Russell to have a meal and take a shower, and then return to New York to have a heart-to-heart talk with the bankrupt sisters.
But he did not interrupt, waiting for the angel to come to the world with anticipation. As long as the angel dares to show up, he dares to get close to him and rush in to meet God.
Finally, he waited for this day, and he was a little excited to think about it.
After the prayer was finished, Bishop St. Louis closed the Bible and raised the cross above his head to bloom. A ray of holy light rushed straight into the sky, turning from dark to light, illuminating most of the night sky.
At the same time, the bells of the Roman Cathedral rang, and the melodious sound spread the solemn and dignified meaning.
In the clearing, the number one hundred people from the Dantonio family bowed and knelt down, chanting their pious prayers.
It is strange that they have faith, but they do not prevent them from wandering from morality and law.
Mike De opened his mouth wide and looked at the white door slowly opening at the sky. He confirmed that this was not a magic trick or a special lighting effect.
This is awful, meaning he will go to hell after he dies!
Mike De: Is it still time to be a good person now?
In the entire open-air square, only Bishop St. Louis holding the cross high and Russell, whose eyes shining, stood.
The door to heaven opened, and the light gathered and gathered, turning into a blurred outline. Maybe it was an individual, with three pairs of wings flapping behind it.
Hahaha, I finally waited.
Russell showed joy on his face, and a pair of holy wings spread out behind him, and found the star-light sapphire cross: Look here, it’s my own person, I’ve been looking for the organization for a long time…
The speech came to an abrupt end because behind the blurred angel, a big stick was knocked down at the speed of thunder.
After the muffled sound, the angel's wings hung down weakly and were dragged back to the gate of heaven. Almost at the same time, the passage of heaven was sealed tightly, and the holy brilliance disappeared without a trace.
(°٥ °〃)
Russell: OK, so fast!
Not to mention Russell, the others in the square took back their horrified eyes from the sky, focused on Russell, and fell into doubt in their life.
Jaina: It’s over, the family is over, and the high table is over!
Mikede: Even murderous monsters can be angels, doesn’t that mean I can go to heaven too?
Bishop St. Louis: God Ah, did an angel just get knocked and slaughtered?
Supplement: It's going to die!
Why are you running so fast? I have no idea...
Russell put away the Holy Light wings and stuffed the cross back to his butt. He felt extremely regretful. He had known that he would not have been trying to catch up with relatives, so he rushed in.
Also, who is so skillful in knocking on the stick?
God, angel...
Bishop St. Louis held the cross in his hand tremblingly, and his eyes looked at Russell were extremely shocked, so excited that his beard shook.
Not an angel, but a devil.Russell replied angrily.
No, you are an angel. I offended you before and mistakenly regard the noble you as...
No, you are right, I am indeed a devil.
Russell opened three pairs of black wings behind him, and waved countless twisted black arms from the ground, one of which grabbed Bishop St. Louis's white beard: Open the door to heaven again, and if God still refuses to see me, I will destroy the world.
……
Bishop St. Louis didn't say anything. He was old and could not withstand the impact of faith. He closed his eyes and fainted.
What, just this psychological quality is also said to be a clergyman who serves the Lord.
Russell spit on the ground, the rich darkness and thunder mixed, causing a corner of the castle to corrode and then collapse.
He put away the black six-wings behind him, pulled the bolt of the M4A1, and walked to Jaina: Jaina Dantonio, senior staff of the Goblet organization, I didn’t find the wrong person, right?
Sorry, we don't know who you are.
Jaina's face was as white as paper, showing a smile that was even worse than crying: Please give me a chance, I swear that there will never be another...
Bang!
Apology is useful, what else do the police do!
Russell picked up his gun and changed the magazine several times, and there was no more criminal family living in the open-air square.
He thought for a while, raised the unconscious Bishop of St. Louis, took out the sapphire cross and put it around his neck, and decided to go to the cathedral to try his luck.
There must be someone who can summon the angels to come and open the door to heaven.