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Chapter 352 Oracle

Chapter 352 Oracle
Coming out of the presidential palace, the high priest touched the head hanging around his neck.

He knew that the new president did not believe everything he said.

However, it doesn't matter.

The other party is just an ignorant mortal, how could he understand the greatness of the Loa God.

Touching his head on his chest, listening to the indistinct wailing, the high priest walked towards the car parked not far away.

"Voodoo Festival."

At this moment, a skinny looking wild dog suddenly approached the direction of the high priest.

Looking at this ugly and foul-smelling wild dog, the high priest couldn't help but frowned.

However, in the next second, the expression on his face suddenly changed. The wild dog came to his side and opened its mouth, and it was the voice of Papa Regba.

"Papa Regba?!"

The dog is the symbolic animal of Papa Regba, and right now, Papa Regba seems to be passing the oracle to him through this wild dog.

"The voodoo festival will be held two days later. Through the power of tens of thousands of voodoo believers, the souls of the homeless dead in the earthquake will be drawn. At that time, I will open the [spiritual world] channel, and in hell The Queen of Voodoo Cult will come to the present world and become the connection between Voodoo Cult and the real world..."

Papa Regba's hoarse and sharp voice came from the mouth of the wild dog. Hearing Papa Regba's oracle, the expression on the face of the high priest couldn't help but become agitated.

"woooo~"

After delivering the oracle from Papa Regba, the wild dog that was still alive and walking suddenly wailed, and died in front of the high priest with bleeding from its seven orifices in an instant, and the whole body gave off a rotten smell in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the expression on the High Priest's face did not change at all.

He is very clear that this is because Papa Regba, as a god, even if only a little bit of consciousness descends, is a fatal force for a mere wild dog. The end point is not because it was turned into a mass of carrion as the price for passing the oracle's body.

Looking away from the carrion of the wild dog on the ground, the high priest reached out and touched the head on his chest.

Although the indistinct wailing sound could still be heard, the high priest seemed to hear some kind of joy from it.

……

"Is that what you called the police?"

Port-au-Prince, slums.

After receiving the police call from the patrol team, several police officers with live ammunition came to the scene of the case.

Originally, the police were rarely dispatched to investigate such death cases in Sun City.

Firstly, as the most chaotic area in Haiti, Sun City has large and small death or injury cases every day, and 80.00% of them are related to gangs. Once they intervene in the investigation, they will easily lead to gang attacks.Second, even if the investigation is taken over, due to the chaotic law and order in Haiti, the murderer often hides in a nearby city after completing the crime. With the local police's backward ability to handle cases, there is little possibility of actually solving the case.

And right now, the reason why the Haiti Police Department has arranged personnel to investigate the situation is knowing that Sun City is dangerous.

The main reason is because the patrol team mentioned that these dead gang members had guns in their hands, and on the other hand, it is because the death conditions of the few of them are somewhat bizarre.

"It should be the batch of firearms lost by the police station in the previous earthquake."

They rushed to the scene and confirmed the weapons used by the gang members. From the equipment of the submachine gun, the police easily confirmed the source of the weapon.

"According to the patrol report, these guys should have just finished a robbery nearby, and then they were suddenly attacked on the way back."

I communicated with the patrol team that called the police, and looked again at the places where these dead gang members had been.

The investigating police discovered that the owner of the house who was killed in the robbery was shot in the chest. He might have survived if he was sent to the hospital, but these gang members did not care about the other party at all, and just let the owner lose blood and die. Death.

"These damned scum."

Looking at the owner of the house, who just fell to the ground and bled to death, a submarine policeman couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"In fact, they have indeed received their due retribution."

On the side, hearing the curses of his colleagues, another policeman said something.

Indeed, as the police said.

The death of these gang members was even worse than that of the owner of the house. They seemed to have been torn apart by some kind of wild beast, and their bodies were bloody.

The only body that was not torn apart was also covered in bullet holes.

"So, what's going on?"

"The guy who was shot all over his body, judging from the equipment, weapons, and tattoo marks on his body, was obviously with several other guys, but the one who killed him was obviously the group of people with him."

Because of the two different ways of death that appeared on gang members, especially Moy's death, the investigating Haitian police were a little confused.

"Maybe because of infighting, which is not uncommon in these gangs."

"However, if the body that was shot died because of internal fighting, then what happened to the remaining gang members?"

"Looking at the death of the corpse, it looks like it was bitten by a wild dog. It may be because after the robbery, these gang members suddenly had a quarrel on the way back because of the uneven distribution of the spoils, and then it turned into mutual In the end, they all died under the guns, and their bodies were eaten by wild dogs in Sun City, so they became like this."

Those who died were a group of gang members who were supposed to die, so the local Haitian police didn't pay much attention to the investigation.

Under the circumstances of half-guessing, the death investigation report was completed.

The few policemen who came to Sun City hurriedly took the confiscated firearms and left from the slums.

Sun City's poor law and order situation, even these policemen are worried about being attacked here, especially since they have submachine guns used by some gang members in their hands, the possibility of being attacked is even greater.

Not long after the police left.

In the area where these gang members died, a burly figure with many vicissitudes came to the scene of the crime.

Ignoring the curious and pointing slum dwellers around, looking at the bloodstains on the ground and the bullet holes all over the ground, the witcher's gaze scanned all of these and finally stopped on a shallow pothole.

He wrinkled his nose and took a sniff.

Geralt grinned, forming a hideous grin with the scar over his left eye.

"Found you, wolf cub!"

(End of this chapter)

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