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Chapter 239 Carrie's Debut (Second Update, Please Order!!)
The taxi was rickety.

Great car skills.

"Walter gets Fuck!"

The black driver who was driving tried hard to control the steering wheel with one hand, and then tried hard to slap the hands that were pinching his neck with the other hand: "Damn nigger, what are you doing?"

Nick Reese didn't say a word, and the blackness in his eyes became more and more intense, even as if there was black air overflowing from his whole body.

next second.

The black driver opened his mouth wide.

Nick Reese leaned over and opened his big mouth. In an instant, countless black mist poured into the mouth of the black driver who opened his mouth rumblingly like dumping garbage.

The black driver was completely demented.

But soon, he was no longer demented, but turned into a walking corpse.

"drive."

Nick Reese returned to the co-pilot and calmed down the excitement of using power just now. He looked at the black driver in the driver's seat with a dazed expression and pale eyes: "Get out of the city."

The black driver nodded like a walking corpse without saying a word, and then slammed on the accelerator.

The taxi is back on the road.

Carrie, who was in a taxi behind, turned to Locke on the other end of the phone and said, "Is that... the power of the Witch Heart Demon?"

"Yes, I'll be right there."

"……it is good."

Locke hung up the phone, and with a flick of his right hand, the Peerless Divine Soldier made a direct shot, and with a swoosh, he threw it towards the side of the road not far away.

"Crack!"

When the Peerless Warrior landed in the air, it began to change and squirm like a liquid. When it landed on the ground, it was like a lanternman transforming into a sports car. A golden Audi R8 landed firmly on the ground. On the ground: "Om!"

The powerful engine roared rumblingly.

Locke unbuttoned his suit, opened the car door, sat on it, and then, like golden lightning, he quickly moved towards the direction of the George Washington Bridge.

The unparalleled magic weapon of the golden legendary level, let alone a sports car, can conjure a plane.

boom!
The golden Audi R8 drove through an intersection at a regular speed. This color Audi R8 attracted the attention of three traffic policemen at the intersection.

"Audi R8."

"Unparalleled?"

"It's golden."

An old traffic policeman yawned: "The Peerless Assassin likes the silver Audi R8, high-profile yet low-key."

A young traffic policeman said cautiously: "Then, do you want to report to the higher authorities?"

"No need!" The old traffic policeman shook his head: "The Peerless Assassin has already been blocked in the apartment, even if he escapes, it has nothing to do with us, but if we report it, those guys must be happy to watch us You are the one who is responsible, do you understand?"

When something goes wrong, it is not the tradition of the Federation to find a way to remedy it.

Throw the pot away, that's right.

after awhile.

Just after getting off the taxi, Carrie saw a bright golden Audi R8 coming from a distance, opened the co-pilot's door, got in, pointed to the road ahead and said, "He's going that way. "

Locke hummed.

Now even without the tracking card, he has already located Nick Reese who sold his soul to the Witch Heart Demon with his keen six senses.

Carrie frowned and said, "So, he sold himself to the Witch Heart Demon?"

Carrie only knew that Nick Reese sold herself to the devil in hell, and Locke didn't tell her that it was from the witch, but Carrie was also a party to dealing with the witch, so just now Carrie felt After the power of hell, the Witch Heart Demon was immediately connected.

Locke nodded: "Yes."

"Who did he sacrifice?"

"It's probably his whole family."

"..."

Locke glanced at Carrie, smiled and said, "Not everyone is as kind as you. For these people, a mother is a mother if they have milk, but the demons in hell look down on these people. Only evil spirits that don’t count can be seen.”

Therefore, the Witch Heart Demon has lowered the level of the demons in hell by their own strength.

No wonder, heart witches are not welcome in hell.

Even the young ladies in the San Fernando Valley know that once they play with black breeds, their appearance fees will plummet.

soon.

Locke caught up and got out of the cab on the George Washington Bridge.

Carrie looked curiously: "Where is he going?"

"I guess I plan to drive directly to Mexico."

Locke said so, looked at a familiar destination that the taxi wanted to go to, and then stepped on the accelerator: "Okay, let's call it a day."

Going forward, it is textile... no, it is a pharmaceutical factory that has just opened.

boom!
The golden Audi R8 sprang out like a sharp sword.

next second.

"Boom!"

"what!"

"Fake!"

The golden Audi R8 was like an irritable bull. It kicked directly on the yellow taxi in front of it. The sudden impact caused Nick Reiss, who was sitting in the co-pilot, to put his head on the fender and his forehead was red. .

Nick Reese turned his head to look behind the car.

The golden Audi R8 is extraordinarily dazzling.

"Hi!"

"Fake!"

Nick Rhys looked at the scene where he was sitting in the golden Audi R8 waving towards himself, and then, suddenly, a black gun barrel was sticking out of the window, and his temper was irritable again.

"boom!"

"boom!"

One shot at a time, the left and right front wheels of the taxi derailed, and then the front of the car fell directly to the ground. With a bang, the taxi flew into the air for an instant, rolled twice in the air, and then, with a bang, landed heavily on the ground. It was on the only trail leading to the textile factory.

The golden Audi R8 stopped steadily.

Locke and Carrie got out of the car, one on the left and one on the right.

not far away.

Several members of the League of Assassins also rushed out from the former textile factory, now the pharmaceutical factory, and then, looking at the overturned taxi, their eyes fell on Locke and Carrie.

The expressions of the assassins changed.

at this time.

"Disarm!"

Rosa, who knew Locke and followed Locke's suggestion, bought the textile factory castle, walked over from behind, said this to several assassins, then hugged Locke, and introduced to them: " Wushuang is also a member of our fraternity."

Several assassins looked at each other.

Rosa said to Locke: "These few assassins were also traced back through blood and found within this year."

Locke nodded.

Both Callum Lynch and Rosa were traced back to the memories of their ancestors by using their bloodlines. It is normal for them to keep this technology after the temple organization was taken away.

Rosa immediately looked at Carrie next to her.

Locke also introduced: "This is..."

"Dark Head!"

"..."

Carrie was a little curious, but looked at Rosa with a cold expression on her face.

Locke also looked at Rosa curiously: "How do you know?"

Rosa laughed: "New York No. [-] TV Station released the trailer, and we are all watching it. By the way, can I go and watch it live?"

Locke smiled: "Of course."

It's no big deal.

Rosa's League of Assassins was also included in his idea of ​​inclusion, but it was because the League of Assassins only had two or three kittens at the moment, and the leader of the League of Assassins, the one who said he was not Magneto, Callum Lynch is still overseas, and his main job is to go to school, so he hasn't taken any action.

at this time.

There was movement in the overturned taxi.

Cough cough twice.

The co-pilot's door was pushed out from the inside, and then, with a gray face and black mist all over his body, Nick Reese, who was like a ghoul from hell, crawled out of it.

Simultaneously.

There was also a broken arm, bloody, but it seemed unconscious. After climbing out of the driver's door, it roared directly, and it was the walking corpse that rushed towards Locke and others.

Locke didn't even look at it: "Syndra."

Carrie beside her opened her right hand directly towards the black driver who was exposed like a walking corpse, with a mouthful of big black teeth completely corroded during this period of time, and white eyeballs.

"Buzz!"

A dark magic ball condensed directly on Carrie's right hand, and then hit the walking corpse: "Boom!"

When the dark magic ball fell on the walking corpse, it was like a tiny black hole. With a whooping sound, it twisted and swallowed the walking corpse without even making a sound.

"Ding! 』

"Daily Evil Elimination Tasks: "Achievement Points*200", "Potential Points*200""

Locke raised an eyebrow.

Carrie punishes a drug dealer with one hundred points, but chopping one is twice as much as the drug dealer?
Locke stroked his chin.

He has a bold idea.

Herding sheep brush task method.

but……

Locke had a second thought and directly rejected it. This method seemed to be able to do a lot, but it was actually too time-consuming. Moreover, Carrie is not a robot, so he had already made up for it in school tasks if he had that spare time.

"do not move!"

Carrie looked at Nick Reese, who was exuding the breath of hell, and directly condensed three dark magic balls, aiming at him, with a cold expression: "Don't even think about summoning your master."

With a Winnie the Pooh doll in one hand, Nick Reese swallowed his saliva with a thud, and stared at the dark magic ball next to his face.

next second.

"Boom!"

Nick Reese raised his head in an instant, and a dark magic ball hit him directly on the face, making him feel his brain buzzing, and then he fainted backwards: "Boom!"

The whole person hit the ground like a dead dog, splashing dust.

Locke put away the two Wraith dolls in the shape of Winnie the Pooh, and then looked at Rosa, who was dressed as a medieval female assassin: "You go, the factory is fine."

Rosa smiled and said, "It's okay, Lynch will be back in a few days anyway."

Locke nodded: "Let's go then."

talking.

Locke lifted Nick Rhys and stuffed it into the trunk of the R8, then told Rosa about the location, and then called Patty Finn.

Everything is ready, we can start.

……

(End of this chapter)