"Cleemans Hall was going to get him, so he killed Hall. Not unusual for a serial killer," Morgan reminded.

"But not Iowa, he never left the East Coast." Will retorted, "He just seems to do whatever he wants, and he has criteria for choosing his victims. Otherwise, we would not have just ten dead bodies in front of us." .The hangman is strong and persistent. I will pay a visit to Clemens Hall."

Jack glanced at Will, pursed his lips, but did not object, he found another question during this conversation, "Do you have any information on the Winchester brothers?" Crawford vaguely remembered that he was on the most wanted list I've seen these two people on the Internet, and they seem to be called Sam and Dean.

** was well prepared, and she took out a stack of materials from the information bag beside her.That stack of information was only one centimeter thick, and it was just a simple overview report.She has several boxes of information about the Winchester brothers in her office. **Put a few photos on top.

The two people in the photo are wearing prison uniforms and holding a wooden sign with their names in their hands. This is a standard photo before entering the prison, but the name written on the wooden sign is not Winchester.

"Have they been taken to prison?"

"That's right, they entered the prison under aliases. Then they escaped from the prison, as if they had finished a game." ** explained, noticing that Crawford's brows were getting deeper and deeper, "The photo below is of Wen The car the Chester brothers drove, a 1967 Chevrolet Impala."

Crawford handed the three photos to Will, "Look at this, this is Dean Medoc and Sam Styles we met in Pennsylvania."

"Yes they are."

"You met Dean and Sam Winchester!" Hodge became more serious.

"They pretended to be federal agents at the hangman crime scene in Pittsburgh and wanted to see the body. I turned them down because of jurisdictional issues, and I made a call to their so-called Deputy Secretary of Defense Committee Mike Caesar." Crawford There was a hint of anger in De's tone. He went to Washington and found that the National Defense Committee did not have any Deputy Minister Mike Caesar. At the same time, he stopped Commissioner Baker who was about to use his relationship to intervene in this case.

"There were others who were drawn into the Winchesters' fantasies."

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Mu Ke knew that Yan Qing was right outside the door of the laboratory, otherwise he would not have left so soon.Although Yan Qing has come back, and judging by Zhao Hanzang's attitude, he has let go of the knot of that battle, but Mu Ke doesn't think this is the right time for him to go back.

During the battle that year, both of them were injured. Mu Ke's soul was unstable because of the broken runes in his body, and Yan Qing was also seriously injured and disappeared.There was no timely explanation and apology between the two, only time flowed slowly.

Even though according to Yan Qing's temperament, he would not continue to blame him in a few or ten years, but Mu Ke himself kept asking, was there no more suitable method than a battle at that time?

When Mu Ke teleported home, the scene at home temporarily erased these thoughts from his mind.The two corpses were lying in the living room, the blood left on their chests soaked the woolen carpet, and there were scorched wings left on the ground, but the width of the living room was not enough, the angel's wings were fully stretched, and some traces were left On the wall, it looks like some kind of postmodern art.

Mu Ke lit a few clusters of flames with his spiritual power, and waved them to scatter everywhere, dispelling the thick ink and chill of the night.In the hot air, the smell of blood became stronger, and he looked at the culprit who was half lying on the sofa——Lekosia reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth, and smiled at Mu Ke, "Good evening."

She held a silver angel blade in her hand, and her legs had turned into blue fish tails. There was no sea water in this space for Lekosia to soak her tail, but a knife wound on the upper part of her tail kept gushing out. The blood soaked the scales, and the tail fin flapped feebly.

Mu Ke raised his hand, and a light blue cube of water appeared in the space where Laikosia was, covering Lexia. This cube of water was not poured into the container, but was placed one centimeter away from the surface of the sofa. Suspended, the water waves hit a circle of ripples on the thin wall built by spiritual power.

Lekosia struggled in the water for a while, and then floated her head out of the water, strands of drenched black hair stuck to her neck like seaweed, no longer as elegant as when in the water, but more fierce, She's totally unsuitable for being weak.

The blood from the wound turned the light blue water into a patch of pink.She spat and said, "I haven't been back in the sea for so long, I thought I was going to drown."

"You are a fish." Mu Keping said flatly, the siren has a strong self-recovery ability, even if he leaves Laikosia here today, in a few days it will be another one that can turn its tail into legs mermaid.

He walked to the center of the living room and waved his hand. The corpses of the two angels on the ground were turned into powder, and the scorched wings left behind were also cleaned up. The two angel blades that fell from the ground flew into his hands.Few weapons can break through the hard scales of a siren, but the Angel Blade is definitely one of them.

Lexia still held an Angel Blade in her hand.

"what happened?"

"These two angels chased after your house, and I will help you solve it." Laikosia raised his eyebrows, seeing Mu Ke didn't intend to believe her expression, and raised his head again, letting her grow The pointed ears of the scales were soaked in the water, only the ceiling was left in the field of vision, not Muke, "Well, one of them is chasing me."

"Why?" Mu Ke killed a cherub, and it was normal for the angel to come to him, but why did he hunt down Laikosia?

"I killed an angel and got his angel blade by the way." She shook the sharp knife in her hand, "Annoying little birds."

"The angels still come for the hand of God?"

"Yes, Lucifer's seal has been lifted. The devil has found a temporary container to walk in the world. The apocalypse has begun."

Mu Ke walked to the armchair by the window and sat down, propping his chin with his right hand, looking at the brilliant galaxy outside the window, and Laikosia was waiting for his next words under the light of the fire.

Mu Ke turned his head, stared at Lekosia, and sighed, "You don't need the hand of God, Lekosia."

"I'm trying to protect myself." Lycosia sat up straight, allowing her ears to come out of the water again.

"No one will harm you, Lexia." Mu Ke said so calmly, but it made Lexia feel a kind of tremor.This kind of trembling was felt when Laikosia saw Mu Ke for the first time again. Those calm black eyes made her feel extremely weak and ridiculous.

It seems that Mu Ke knows everything in the world, so he can be so peaceful.It's like turning the ocean upside down, the surface of the sea becomes calm, but the interior of the seabed is turbulent and unstoppable.

"Whether Michael or Lucifer wins the apocalypse, no one will harm you."

Personal grievances between magical creatures are allowed to be resolved privately, but if a creature under the jurisdiction of one pantheon wages war on a creature under the jurisdiction of another pantheon, it is equivalent to declaring war on all pantheons.

Human beings are always the only ones competing for the legitimacy or supremacy of the gods.Instead, the gods tacitly agreed to coexist harmoniously according to their own laws.

In the eyes of other gods, an apocalypse is just their family affairs, and outsiders are not allowed to intervene at will.

How could anyone come to kill the Sirens?Muke would rather believe that it was Crowley who said this.Lucifer created demons, but he didn't even care about the human beings created by God, let alone such terrible creations as demons.

Mu Ke is not stupid. It is one thing for Laikosia to ask him to help take the hand of God, but it is another thing to drag him into the vortex of the struggle between angels and demons.

"If you just want me to take the initiative to join the fight against Apocalypse, don't do it." Mu Ke turned his head and looked at Lekosia.An invisible coercion spread in the air, it was just mental pressure, but Laikosia felt that his throat was blocked, almost suffocating, his cheeks melted into fish gills, and he flapped with difficulty.Of course she knew that Mu Ke would not kill him, but she still couldn't help being afraid.

No matter how many plans she has made, she can't overcome the fear in front of absolute power. She has seen Mu Ke's power to move mountains and seas.And Mu Ke can easily see the plan she relies on, she is indeed small and ridiculous.

"I thought I loved your indifference and arrogance, but when you pointed it at me, I didn't love it anymore." She smiled wryly.

"You love yourself, not me." What she said was just a dream bubble of longing in her heart, and Muke said, "Where do you want to go?"

"Crete." Lekosia found that her voice hadn't trembled yet, but she couldn't help saying this place she didn't really want to go to.

Mu Ke drew a talisman in the air with his finger, teleporting Laikosia to the sea near Crete.

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"What does he know?" Crowley looked at sitting under the citrus tree, sticking his tail into the stream, the wound covered by the scales of the fish was already white with blisters.

"He knows that I lead him to kill the angel, so as to get involved in the battle of the apocalypse." Lekosia closed his eyes, and the tip of his nose was filled with fragrance of leaves, "but he doesn't know about Lemuel yet, he hasn't suspected you yet I didn't even guess You Qi."

"And then he just let you come back."

Lekosia smiled, then quickly restrained his smile, "It's not that everyone looks like a devil."

Crowley snorted coldly, this group of creatures from the age of mythology who always have their eyes above their heads.Lekosia is, especially, this is the 21st century, Crowley really just wants to persuade the two of them to do business together.

"What are you going to do next"

"Recover from your injuries, and then go to Italy." Lekosia said, "Muko's strength is just another insurance, the hand of God is enough."

Far from the coercion of power, Lekosia's mind gradually calmed down.Mu-ko is not the most important part of her plan, she is only mourning for herself and not for the relationship between the two.

"We have a plan! If Muke knows, will he interfere with the plan?"

"I'll fix that."

She ignored Crowley's answer, turned over and jumped into the water, dived down, and disappeared into the cave connected to the ocean.

Crowley rolled his eyes, and Rakosi had too much sex to be relied upon.Especially because he was too brutal and bold, he couldn't stand it, at most he could serve as a support on the battlefield.

Why on earth did he accept this group of bullshit teammates? Finding Winchester was better than this.

He glanced up at the blazing yellow-white sun in the sky. The dry air made Crowley feel even more irritable, and teleported back to hell.

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