devil priest in marvel exorcism

Next, Natasha patiently made three stops on the bus.

After getting off the bus, I also took a taxi.

Then get off at the subway station and transfer to the subway.

To be honest, she didn't expect to get rid of those stalkers by taking the subway like she could by taking the bus.

Because the New York City subway is as "bad" as a public elevator.

Even if it is about to be sent out, as long as someone outside reaches out to block the closing door of the subway.

The subway will not leave, regardless of whether it will be delayed.

Moreover, Natasha knew that she had to avoid those cameras on the street!

So, the first time she entered the subway, she hid in the toilet.

Then in less than 30 seconds, the person who opened the door again turned into an old woman with a stooped waist.

The blue trench coat was turned inside out and turned into a red coat.

The scarf that was originally wrapped around her face was stuffed in front of her belly.

A little fat old lady has just appeared.

At this time, several middle-aged men with fierce looks passed by her.

This "grandma" seemed to have poor eyesight, so she didn't have time to dodge.

He was directly hit by one of the younger ones and fell directly to the ground.

The next moment, the man raised his fist, as if he wanted to teach Natasha a lesson, while Natasha, disguised as an old man, was lying on the ground moaning in pain.

But a guy next to him who should be the little boss stopped him and said.

"It's important to follow that woman!

If we lose track, the boss will skin us. "

The younger stalker lowered his fist and seemed to be afraid of the "boss" the little leader mentioned.

Finally, he cursed and left, continuing to search the car in front.

I saw a few guys who were obviously not good people walking away, and the passers-by who were standing aside and watching came over.

He lifted up the old man in their eyes.

Natasha tremblingly thanked these people, and then got off the subway at the next stop.

This time, the first few people who followed her into the subway did not follow her out.

With a flick of her wrist, a man's wallet appeared in her hand, and was then placed in her arms.

This wallet belonged to the person who hit her just now.

After checking the time, Natasha walked into the public toilet of the subway station and changed her clothes again.

This time she walked into the Continental Hotel smoothly.

On the other side, Dolby's actions were also very smooth.

After simply walking around the three streets near the Continental Hotel for a few times.

He easily discovered the group of suspicious people with malicious intentions that Sam had mentioned.

The "smell" of these people that belongs to the devil is very thin and indifferent.

It's so thin that perhaps even Kama Taj's ordinary mages can't detect it at close range.

But for Dolby, whose soul has been mutated, is very powerful, and has been transformed by the power of angels.

The conspicuousness of these guys is as conspicuous as if they walked out onto the street and pole danced after rolling in an old manure pit.

And Dolby, who has the power of an angel, also understands why angels hate demons so much.

After all, no intelligent creature would have a favorable impression of another creature whose whole body always smells of "shit".

Inexplicably, Dubi thought of the woman following Kingpin who was suspected to be a hybrid of succubus and angel.

If his guess is true.

The unknown angel who broke through reproductive isolation and gave birth to her with the succubus was truly a "warrior".

After all, succubus is also a type of devil in terms of classification!

The random thoughts in his heart did not help him find those suspicious people hidden in the crowd.

After walking around, Dolby realized that Sam was wrong.

There are not just a few suspicious persons, but dozens!

This is only the number within the short three streets near the Continental Hotel.

Dolby didn't make a move.

Because after observation, he found that these people all have good physical fitness and combat reflexes.

Once he just approached a man pretending to be an ordinary white-collar worker.

The man immediately raised his head and looked over alertly.

Fortunately, Dolby only tried it lightly and no one found any clues.

Moreover, there seems to be relatively advanced electronic communication methods among them.

The situation and location will be reported to each other regularly.

If you can't catch them all in one go, then if you attack rashly, even if you catch one or two, it will only alert others and make them leave.

It was not Dolby's original intention to knock mountains and shake tigers.

According to his idea, beating the tiger to death with a stick is the best way to solve the problem.

After turning around several times, I silently memorized the faces of all the people who smelled like demons.

He stopped staying outside too much, bought some of Wanda's favorite fruits, and returned directly to the Continental Hotel.

The group of reporters guarding the door of the Main Gate Hotel still looked half-dead.

Seeing Dolby coming back after putting on makeup, he didn't react at all.

Only the female intern reporter who had taken a photo of him said a gentle hello.

And ran over and thrust a photo into his hand.

The female reporter tightened her hair and took a sneak peek at Dolby's face, which could be said to be a disaster for the country and the people.

Pretentiously said.

"This is a photo I took of you before, and I just... developed it.

Give it to you! "

Dolby held the photo in his hand without waiting to say thank you.

A powerful baritone suddenly intervened arrogantly.

"The original price for this photo is ten dollars. Now, I'll charge you five dollars for the cost!"

"Dad~!"

The female reporter shouted dissatisfied.

Dolby looked up and found that the person speaking was a middle-aged man wearing a suit and vest.

He has a long face, short hair that is neatly combed upwards with hairspray, and a mustache under his nose.

His eyes were sharp, with a hint of scrutiny.

It was none other than the owner of the Daily Bugle, Jonah Jameson.

"Excuse me?"

Dolby looked at the photo in his hand and then at the man's old face, feeling a little unbelievable.

Ask him for money?

He subconsciously touched his waist, and then found nothing.

Then he remembered that because he had to disguise himself, he didn't bring anything related to the priest.

At the same time, he also thought that he could not expose the priest's identity in front of this group of reporters.

Pity.

He sighed secretly. Originally, he wanted to raise some funds for the church that was bombed again.

Shaking the photo in his hand, he looked beautiful in the photo, and the photo was unexpectedly good.

"Thank you, Miss Reporter."

Dubi smiled at the female intern reporter, and then thought about what he should do to avoid spending this unjust money.

But Dube didn't notice after he said thank you to the female reporter and smiled.

A sudden blush appeared on the female reporter's face.

At the same time, he didn't notice that Jonah Jameson on the side had a face as black as the bottom of a pot and eyes that were so angry that he was about to spit fire after watching the interaction between the two.

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