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Chapter 344 News from the Devil
Yes.

old friend!
As we all know, DZ has a vast land and sparse population, vast land and rich resources, simple people, and rich species. Locke has mentioned it to Gwen more than once. He faced the killer in DZ, interacted friendly with the ogre, and had a good time with the devil. Pass.

The soul merchant in front of him, Regba, is one of the few demons Locke knew in DZ.

even……

Let's say that.

The reason why Regba was able to become a soul merchant, Locke felt, was due to some of his own credit, because, in DZ, Regba was a low-level little devil, and it can be said that he could not eat enough. .

and.

Perhaps no one would believe that the Regba that Locke knew was not a man when he was in DZ, but a woman, a female demon that I still feel sorry for.

Locke quickly analyzed the breath outside, and recognized the dreadlocked Regba in front of him, the female demon who wanted to eat him so hungry and thirsty when he was six years old.

Fortunately.

Locke slept relatively lightly, and then, after talking with Regba at the orphanage by candlelight, he pointed out a bright way for Regba who was about to starve to death at that time.

Let her go back to hell, relying on her inborn half-human, half-demon blood, to find a demon prince, and express that she is willing to be his pawn, sign a contract for him on earth, and earn his soul for him.

in fact……

Locke was talking nonsense at the time. After all, he was only six years old at the time. Although Regba was about to starve to death at that time, the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse. If at that time, Regba insisted on eating For Locke, it is still very easy.

Frankly speaking, Locke didn't expect Regba to be so easy to fool, and after listening to his words, he thought it made sense, and went back in a hurry. After that, he seemed to accept the principle that DZ is not conducive to the development of wretchedness. After that, Locke never saw Regba again.

did not expect.

He almost forgot about this incident, but after so long, since, he can still meet old friends in this foreign country.

Yes, exotic places.

Locke is from the Lone Star Republic, so there is nothing wrong with saying that states other than DZ are foreign countries.

Regba licked his lips: "The taste of your soul must be delicious."

Locke chuckled: "It's fine to have ideas, but don't act, otherwise, I will be angry, especially with your appearance."

"You broke my deal."

"You never intended to make a deal with her."

"Maybe I will do it. Salem is already asleep. If I can earn a high-quality soul for the boss behind me, the boss will be very happy."

"Ha ha."

Locke listened to Regba's words and tilted his head: "It's not easy to get a soul, go to New York, there are a lot of souls waiting for you to harvest."

Don't say far, just say near.

After going back this time, Dolan Church will definitely play GG.

and so……

Locke said with a smile: "It's just right, you can go to New York to change your skin. This skin looks too ugly."

Regba shook his head: "No, there is already a soul merchant in New York."

Locke raised an eyebrow.

"Who?"

"do not know."

Regba shook his head and said in a low voice: "However, it is certain that he works for the big boss."

The big boss of hell is, without a doubt, Mephisto.

at this time.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa!

The police car roared, and even a few police cars drifted, and with a whoosh, they landed on the door of the building.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The police officers from New Orleans quickly got out of the police car, and then, drawing their guns, aimed at the building of the voodoo witch LaVine.

Locke raised his eyebrows and looked at Regba: "Someone is coming."

Regba nodded: "I'll go first."

Locke smiled and said: "I remember your frequency, and after changing the skin, remember to tell me, I will buy you a drink."

"it is good."

Regba nodded, and then, taking a deep look at the Voodoo Queen, she disappeared with a whoosh.

Just a glance.

The Voodoo Queen's memory was quickly cleared, including everything that happened just now. Her soul was in Regba's hands, so Regba could control it freely.

After all, Regba is working for the Duke of Hell, not for Mephisto. If Mephisto knows that there is such a spokesperson for the Duke of Hell robbing his soul on earth, Mephisto Todd, it will be very angry.

and so……

Every time Regba came up and went back, he would erase his appearance, lest Mephisto notice the Voodoo Queen and accidentally expose him.

after all……

Regba and the boss behind him were engaged in a rebellious business, and if they were not careless, it would be a big event that the whole family would be punished by Mephisto.

Therefore, this time Regba also cleared the memory of the Voodoo Queen, and by the way, also cleared Locke's memory.

Locke looked at the voodoo queen, whose eyes were white, standing in place, and still restarting the machine, and his eyes fell on a twitching baby with a pacifier in a stroller.

It turned out to be the case.

What a coincidence.

Locke raised his eyebrows, seeming to have discovered why the New Orleans Police Department came here.

boom!
Locke also walked out of the main entrance like a ghost, leaving the encirclement at a speed like a meteor.

next second.

Locke stopped, stood firm, and frowned unceasingly, looking at a black car and a police car driving not far away.

George and Gwen?
"boom!"

"Oh!"

George got out of the car and said to Gwen, Zoe and Madison who got off the black car, "You three, stay here."

talking.

George took the bulletproof vest thrown by Kopp and put it on himself.

Gwen looked at the surrounded building not far away, lowered her head, and looked at the fluff on the back of her hand: "Are you sure Nan's breath is in there?"

Originally, Gwen stayed in the hotel well, but the hotel's printer seemed to be broken, so Gwen wanted to go out and find a printer to print something. After leaving the hotel, she saw Zoe and Madison.

Then Zoe and Madison told her that Nan seemed to be missing, and it was very likely that she was taken away by Fiona at noon. After all, surveillance would not lie.

Gwen also had a pretty good impression of Nan, but she also joined the search camp together, and once again saw how witches find things.

then……

On the way here, I met George.

Zooey nodded: "I can feel Nan's breath, but, Fiona's breath..."

seems to be dying?

Zooey looked at Madison with some uncertainty.

The latter also gave the same answer: "Fiona's breath is dying."

"What do you mean?"

"She's dead."

"what?"

Gwen blinked: "Didn't you say that she is the Supreme Witch?"

Shouldn't the Supreme Witch be very powerful?
Madison stared at the building not far away and said, "That building is the residence of the Voodoo Queen, and it's also the object of that damn bitch's betrayal."

She was talking about Queenie, the voodoo doll who had previously walked like a fat human figure.

Gwen didn't care about the bitch in Madison's mouth, she only heard the previous sentence.

Voodoo Queen?

"Is this the residence of the Voodoo Queen?"

Gwen blinked her eyes and quickly regained her senses. Then, she raised her head and looked over there. She was no longer ready to speak, and planned to attack the New Orleans Police Department officers directly.

"Wait a minute..."

"boom!"

Just when Gwen was about to yell to stop loudly, there was a bang, and the gate of Voodoo Queen Lavin's residence was blasted open like a cannonball. The broken gate was accompanied by broken stones, and quickly scattered in all directions.

"Dodge!"

"Dodge!"

"..."

The police officers shouted quickly, and then retreated quickly.

Smoky.

A walking voodoo doll that looked like a meat ball and held a fruit knife came to the door of the room. It turned towards the police officers who were about to break in, and stared at one of the leading police officers, who was holding a fruit knife. Stretch it to your neck.

Voodoo Doll Queenie, a walking voodoo doll known as a walking voodoo doll that transfers self-harm damage to its target.

and so.

Queenie committed suicide, not suicide, but murder.

but……

Queenie apparently forgot one thing.

This is the federation. It doesn't mean that if you want to commit suicide, you can commit suicide.

Just when Queenie was about to cut her own throat with a fruit knife.

moment.

A salvo of bullets.

"Puff puff!"

"Puff puff!"

The ability of the voodoo doll Queenie is to transfer the damage of self-mutilation to the target he is staring at. There is a keyword in this.

Self-harm.

The voodoo doll does it herself, holding a pistol and firing at herself, hurting her chosen target.

And if someone else opened fire on her with a gun, can that still be called self-mutilation?
obviously.

It is impossible.

In an instant, countless blood holes appeared on the voodoo doll Queenina's meat-like body, gurgling, black blood seeping out.

next second.

The voodoo doll, Queenie, let out a wail, and immediately fell to the ground with a plop.

"madness!"

"This damn bitch is finally dead."

With arms folded, Madison watched from a distance the humanoid voodoo doll Queenie who directly announced GG under the powerful firepower of the police station, and said so without concealing her poisonous tongue.

Seeing this, Gwen seemed to let go of her worries.

Without him.

It seems to be just like what Cordelia said, nowadays, there is no witch who can resist thermal weapons. A powerful witch will kneel in the face of a more powerful thermal weapon.

and so……

Hearing Madison's words, Gwen seemed to think of something, looked at Madison and said, "You and Locke will definitely speak together again."

Madison froze for a moment, then looked at Gwen.

In the distance, Locke, who was looking at this side from a distance, also raised his eyebrows.

none of my business?

……

(End of this chapter)