I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

What they saw in the hotel's surveillance video was that the middle-aged man was stopped by a masked blonde woman, and they had a conversation.

During the conversation, the man seemed to wave his hand impatiently to let the woman leave, and the blonde woman seemed to be irritated, picking up a knife from nowhere and stabbing it into the man's mouth.

The man fell down without a sound, and the blonde woman seemed to be dissatisfied. She picked up the man's body and smashed it directly on the front of Chen Yuan's car, holding the upper jaw and chin of the body and tearing it hard.

Until the corners of the mouth between the two were torn apart, to the ear roots, and then the dagger was pulled out and disappeared.

Because the camera was far away, it could only be seen that the other party was a blonde girl, or a short man wearing a blonde wig, and even couldn't hear what the other party said in the brief exchange.

The reason why it is suspected that a short man dressed as a woman to kill is that throwing a middle-aged man onto the front of the car and tearing his jaw from the corner of the mouth to the base of the ear is not something a normal woman can do, and even normal men do not have that much strength.

"The investigation team has checked the body and indeed found a fatal knife wound at the junction of the upper jaw and the cervical vertebrae of the deceased!"

A female police officer walked in and said to the sheriff.

The sheriff waved his hand: "Ok, then let our gentlemen and ladies, who are not related, leave!

However, leave their contact information!

As for the poor Mr. Chen, he can only contact the insurance company for his car!"

For the dent on the hood of his car, Chen Yuan drove to a more remote place, looked around and saw that there was no one around, and directly opened the hood and gently flattened it with his hands.

It is so plain and unpretentious.

Looking at the intact hood, Chen Yuan did not intend to leave just like that. He felt the strange breath on the wound.

It is not an ordinary ghost.

And he has a hunch that such a ghost, once it appears, will definitely kill more than one person.

And it is estimated that it should not be too far from the place where it first appeared.

To be honest, it would be fine if we didn't meet it, but now that we have met it, we must intervene.

So he stayed in this hotel again. America is indeed different. A murder just happened in the hotel parking lot, and this hotel will not be closed for rectification.

Even the guests in the hotel, whether they are a group of old Mexicans who rent a bed for fifteen dollars a day, or passers-by who live in a high-end single room, did not take the murder seriously.

Night has just fallen.

After dinner, Chen Yuan sat on the rooftop and restrained his breath according to his feelings, overlooking all the streets below, waiting for the prey to appear.

It is often said in China that normal people are not allowed to walk on the streets in America after eight or nine o'clock, but this is actually wrong.

However, convenience stores, clothing stores, or other specialty stores are closed at dark, but the bar streets in lively places are still crowded with people.

Of course, it was a den of money, a place for rich people, and the public security was of course very good. The gangs across the street were rampant, but it did not affect the bustle there at all.

The hotel under Chen Yuan's feet was not far away, but it was not too downtown.

Occasionally, one or two people would pass by the parking lot in front of the door or the street outside at night, but they were all safe and sound. Obviously, these people were not the prey of the ghost.

He was thinking, but saw a slightly old Citroen coming under the night.

To be honest, there are not many French cars in America, and an old French car is still struggling in the hands, which shows the owner's financial difficulties.

But the driver was actually a girl. When the girl parked the car steadily, just when she was about to get off, Chen Yuan, who was sitting on the roof, stared.

Here she comes!

Sure enough, a blonde woman appeared in the parking lot at some point, wearing a mask and walking towards the girl who was getting off the car.

This time I looked carefully.

Blonde long legs, thin waist, high heels, and the shoulders and collarbones exposed by the camisole and the stretched long arms clearly show that this is a pretty woman.

But Chen Yuan did not move.

Because someone moved.

Several police officers suddenly rushed out of several cars in the parking lot, shouting loudly not to move and shouting procedures, while rushing over.

It was the sheriff and his subordinates during the day. It seems that this sheriff also wants to make some achievements.

What a pity.

The blonde girl ignored them, and they were a little far away. It would take a few seconds to rush over, but the woman had already rushed to the girl who was getting off the car and showed the knife in her hand.

Then there was the sound of fierce firecrackers. Yes, the sound of the pistol was similar to firecrackers. Once the American agents fired, they would basically not stop until they emptied the bullets in the gun chamber.

However.

A scene that shocked all the police officers appeared. They looked at the bullets falling all over the ground in shock. They fell all over the woman.

And the woman's clothes were not even torn.

Yes, her camisole seemed very thin and easy to tear, but so many people emptied the magazines but could not make even a single bullet hole on it.

Seeing so many people appear, the blonde girl was invulnerable and did not want to entangle with them anymore. She actually let go of the girl who jumped out of the car door and hid next to the engine in fear.

Then she turned around and ran as fast as she could.

The stunned police officers below did not dare to chase him anymore, because they knew that this was not a problem they could solve. It was only a few thousand yuan a month. Why risk their lives!

The blonde ran past a corner and was about to turn into dust and dissipate, but a figure fell down and stretched out his hand to gather the dust she had just turned into, and turned into the masked blonde again.

That's right, the mask was not a later attachment, but something that was born when the ghost was formed.

When he wanted to observe the ghost with the sky eye just now, Luo Shu jumped out, blocked his sight, and gave a hint or suggestion.

To deal with this monster as a human being.

If you can understand it, maybe the last reading of Luo Shu will be clear.

Of course, he can choose not to listen to this suggestion. After all, people must be independent and not go against their hearts to live transparently.

He chose to follow the advice.

Because of this, he still doesn't know what kind of ghost this masked blonde is.

But as a human being, of course, it is to kill the monster and protect people!

So the girl driving the shabby Citroen had time and leisure to escape from another car door and hide behind the car engine in front of the blonde girl in the hail of bullets.

Saving people is a human duty!

So, in order to prevent anyone from being harmed in the future, catching her when she was about to escape and slapping her to pieces is also a human duty!

He thought so and did so.

The blonde masked girl who was caught from the dust and smoke state had half of her head knocked off by him, and then the body with half of her head missing just fell down.

However, Chen Yuan's intuition told him that this matter was not that simple.

So he stood in the dark and saw the detectives who were trembling and looking over, and saw the body that slowly disappeared in the place.

Sure enough.

The blonde girl was not dead yet!