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Chapter 225 I Don't Need Evidence
Nina Bell, who didn't kill the evil spirit, but sacrificed her soul to the evil spirit to gain strength, could not be bound by that voodoo doll.

But after killing that evil spirit, Nina Bell, who lost her source of power, was just a spirit trapped inside a voodoo doll.

not to mention……

Chopped that evil spirit, in fact, Nina Bell is not far from the real death.

It is the rule of the world that the debt of death is eliminated.

Not from hell.

Especially those who make deals with hell, it is not such a rule.

Let's put it this way, Nina Bell is already dead, but she is still alive in a sense because of the power given to her by the evil spirit.

However, this is the power of the evil spirit, not Nina Bell's own.

Now that evil spirit is out, and with his power, even if Nina Bell doesn't die with her creditor now, she will perish after her power is used up.

but……

Chester looked at Locke: "Didn't you say you want to find out why you were asked to go there before the deathbed? Find out, what kind of drama do they want to play?"

The corner of Locke's mouth rose: "I don't need it anymore."

When Carrie heard this, she also looked at Locke curiously.

Locke lowered his head and laughed: "I don't need to find out why, because this is not my profession. I just need to know that they are courting death. If that is the case, then it will be easy."

What a joke.

Solving cases is George's specialty, and George needs to pay attention to evidence.

Brother is a killer.

I'm talking about intuition. I feel that if you want to have bad intentions against me, that's enough. I don't think too much about the rest.

Locke snorted.

Why do you need to make things so complicated? It's better to keep things simple.

Chester's answer to Locke cannot be said to be unexpected, but to be expected. After all, as his disciple, he can transform stealth into killing everyone and is the most suitable stealth fierce man. ,

Worthy of being the youngest cowboy in Texas.

There are not so many conspiracies and tricks in the world of Texas, and some are just simple, just like the attack methods of the group of murderous monsters on the land of the Lone Star State.

Simple and crude.

The serial killers in other places play all kinds of mysteries, ambush traps, and one set of technical methods, but the killers in the Lone Star State have always been straightforward.

And like to be keen on cold weapons.

Even if you sent out an army to arrest him, he would still dare to confront you head-on with a chainsaw.

Even, from a certain point of view, Locke did not actually inherit the good character of these people. He was also positive, but he basically used the trumpet to be positive.

Still a bit embarrassing.

Locke thought so, and then sighed slightly, but there was no way to do it. He was still young, still a 17-year-old child, and he still needed to develop for a while.

at the moment?

Locke got up from the sofa and stretched his waist: "Okay, I'm leaving."

He has solved the root cause of these problems from the source, the evil spirit that only provides power to Nina Bell, what can a spirit that cannot produce a voodoo doll do?
As an air conditioner, I am afraid that the cooling effect does not have a horsepower.

And also know where the doll is.

The rest is fine.

Finding evidence to send someone to see God is a matter for the New York Police Department. Locke doesn't need evidence. He can send someone to see Mephisto as long as he has an intuition.

Locke felt that he was already a major customer of Mephisto.

I don't know if there will be any discounts for dealing with hell in the future.

on the way back.

Locke gets a call from Arthur.

On the phone, Arthur said he was dead.

Locke expressed his congratulations, and then hung up the phone with Arthur.

Arthur was already 'dead', which meant that that cheap apprentice still couldn't survive.

Locke smiled after hanging up the phone.

night time.

Night falls.

Locke replaced the avatar who bought pizza as a midnight snack. After returning to the room, he opened the safe, swung his right hand, and threw an antique doll in his hand into it.

He thought it would take some twists and turns.

Unexpectedly, the African-American lawyer didn't even think about hiding this antique doll, so he just placed it in the living room in such a big way, and even turned on the TV for her.

the next day.

"morning!"

"morning!"

After receiving a call from Locke early in the morning, she was waiting on the side of the road. After seeing Locke's car coming, Carrie, who opened the car door and got in, said hello to Locke, "Where are we going?"

Locke said, "Church."

Carrie: "..."

in the church.

Locke greeted the priest warmly, and then expressed his thoughts. He felt that his home seemed a little unclean, so he wanted to buy some holy water to protect himself.

The priest took the [-] dollars that Locke expressed to donate to the church, and said with a kind face that God loves the world and will not see his believers suffer.

After half an hour.

Locke pulled a water dispenser bucket of holy water into the back seat, then drove Carrie back to the Star Building.

Goo-dong-dong!
Goo-dong-dong!
Locke directly poured the holy water bought with money into the plastic bucket in front of him.

Behind.

It was an antique doll that was howling and even a bit broken.

"Roar!"

"Snapped!"

"what!"

At the moment when Nina Bell, who had lost the power provided by the evil spirit, turned into a wraith and ran out of the doll to kill Locke, there was a snap, a black light flickered, and it was thrown directly on it like a whip, causing the evil Ling screamed and retracted into the doll again.

Nina Bell's flat face was full of resentment and a look of regret emerged on the antique doll's face.

Carrie, who prevented Nina Bell from committing suicide, seemed to understand what Locke wanted to do.

Somewhat cruel.

Carrie thought.

but……

No sympathy!

She has tried to treat the world with kindness, but the world does not return her with the same kindness. As Locke said, the end of kindness in this world is to be bullied.

"All right."

Locke poured a large bucket of holy water into it: "Carrie, doll!"

Carrie responded.

Locke took the antique doll without looking at it, added a piece of iron, and threw it directly into the holy water bucket.

next second.

Screams and wailing resounded in the living room on the first floor!
even……

Something else is burning and making a sizzling sound!
It's like a BBQ.

However, when you leave the room, even if you stand outside the door, you cannot hear it.

That's why Locke brought Carrie here.

sound insulation.

and……

Still cooling!
a few days later.

After Locke got up, he poured himself a glass of bourbon, then returned to the study, sat on the computer chair, took a sip, and looked at the computer screen at this moment.

The screen is a picture of a monitor.

To be precise, it is the picture of the electric chair room of the prison, and there is a small surveillance, which is the surveillance of the observation room outside. At this moment, several agents of the FBI and the local prosecutor have come.

Of course.

The African-American lawyer Nick Reese naturally also came over.

at this time.

Locke looked at a woman who followed the lawyer and was slightly taken aback.

Without him.

He knew that girl.

But... I met this woman, and this woman was another professional appraiser that Taylor King was with when he came to appraise the voodoo encyclopedia last time.

Locke put the wine glass aside, connected to the database of the driving control office, and put the picture of the woman, a screenshot, into the system.

soon.

A driver's license was retrieved, and at the same time, more detailed information was also retrieved.

Miller Shelton.

Female.

32 is old.

A book appraisal expert at the Brooklyn Historical Exhibition Hall in New York, has a husband and a daughter, husband Clyde Shelton, a freelancer with many patents, and daughter Angie, who is five years old this year.

quite a while.

Locke touched his chin, looked at Clyde Shelton's information, was silent for a while, and looked at the ceiling: "Langley!"

No matter how you look at this Clyde Shelton's information, it looks like it was written by the CIA. There is no arrest record. He is a real law-abiding citizen. Damn, if this guy is not from the CIA, Rock would dare Shampoo upside down.

But this protagonist Miller Shelton?

She's a regular guy, at most, a regular guy with ties to the auction houses of the criminal world.

This is common.

The appraisers of some museums will be quietly invited by some rich people in private to do some work on cultural relics, just like some nurses and doctors in some hospitals will also work part-time gangster doctors and so on.

Life is not easy, it is all about making money, it is easy to understand.

At the same time, Locke also looked through the entire call history of Miller Shelton, and the call of the African-American Nick Reese was impressively among them.

The timing was exactly the day after he failed to invite Locke.

on the monitor screen.

The African-American Nick Reese led Miller Shelton, who seemed a little confused and didn't know why he was invited, to a seat.

soon.

When the time came to 09:30 in the morning, the door of the electric chair room was opened, and then, two people, who were restrained, were brought in, and with a few clicks, they were directly fixed on the electric chair.

At this time, Nick Reese got up and walked into the electric chair room. Then, after showing his ID with several bailiffs in the room, he waited until the bailiffs left the room before looking at the man sitting in the electric chair. , waiting for the Bell couple to be sentenced.

Locke pointed at his chin, leaned on the gauntlet, and looked curiously at Nick Reese, who was talking to the Bell couple in the monitor. At the same time, he silently clicked on his skill bar and chose to upgrade his lips. language skills.

When the lip language skill was turned on to the advanced level, Locke was able to understand what Nick Reese was saying?

Nick Reese didn't look around, but put his hands in his pockets, with a serious expression, as if he was saying his final farewell to his client: "Two, Nina Bell asked me to tell you that there is a devil who can accept your sacrifice." Ji, you don’t need to find other evil spirits in exchange for power.”

Locke raised his eyebrows!

……

(End of this chapter)