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Thomas knew that all the dead were vampires!

Murphy the Nail Stranger is on his way to exorcism!

It's just this exorcism method...

Thomas originally thought that the Gatling Vulcan Cannon was the limit, but he didn't expect the opponent to play even bigger!

Malibu cliff villa, an explosion killed 200 vampires!

Then, less than an hour later, the second explosion occurred at the Lucky Manor, and 130 vampires went to hell to report!

Thomas had no idea how much explosives the man had used, it was beyond his knowledge.

But I have to say, it works great!

Those vampires, those alien monsters that eat people, all deserve to die!

Thomas took photos of all the evidence he found. Together with the video taken yesterday, it was sent to an auxiliary bishop's mailbox last night.

In the church’s division of the American diocese into provinces, the upper level of the church in the Los Angeles area is the Los Angeles province in southern California, centered on Los Angeles, which governs five dioceses.

In addition, Thomas also sent relevant emails to the Archdiocese of the United States and the FBI and other professional institutions through the Internet coffee shop last night.

But never heard back.

Thomas looked at the time, thought of the advice of the nail geek Murphy, put on the bag carrying the evidence, and drove away from the house.

Can't stay here any longer.

Drive to a place with a lot of traffic, get out of the car, look for a public phone, and dial a number.

"Bishop Bill, have you received what I sent you?" he asked.

The voice over there was quite serious: "Got it, it's shocking! It's a blasphemy against the Lord that such an ugly thing happened!"

Thomas said: "I request a thorough investigation of this matter, the Diocese of Los Angeles, perverted!"

Bishop Bill paused for a moment and said: "Thomas, you are doing very well! I have reported this to the archbishop of the diocese. Archbishop Jose wants to see you. Do you have the original evidence? We need the original because This involves very serious allegations!"

Just as Thomas was about to respond, he suddenly thought of Murphy's advice and the church's consistent tradition, and said, "I can give you the original evidence! But I have suffered some attacks, and I can't trust others, Bishop Bill, I only see you! You come to Santa Monica, come alone, keep your phone on!"

The other side answered in one gulp: "Okay! I'm going alone, secretly."

Thomas went to the electronic market and found a self-service station to copy and copy evidence materials.

In addition, I specifically asked people for advice on mobile phones.

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In the Ecclesiastical Province of Los Angeles, Bill hung up the phone and immediately went to see Archbishop Jose.

Hearing Bill's retelling, Jose rubbed his forehead lightly, and said: "I just contacted the heads of several media companies, and they said they would play down the matter and focus on the Malibu and Lukenji incidents. .”

No one can ignore the influence of a provincial archbishop.

Bill asked, "Thomas..."

After pondering for a while, Jose made a decision, no different from the church in the past: "Get the evidence in your hands first, and never let it out! Thomas, temporarily control this person, the reputation of the church is more important than everything else!"

Bill responded, "I see."

Jose added: "Don't worry about the Los Angeles diocese, the higher authorities have already sent someone to deal with it."

two hours later.

Bill, who changed into casual clothes, drove to Santa Monica, and according to Thomas, he came near a park.

The call came again: "Thomas, I'm here, where are you?"

Thomas stood on the top of a nearby building, with a panoramic view of the surrounding area, and said through the walkie-talkie, "I'm on the top floor of the Horshaw business building, come here by yourself."

Although there was a buzzing noise, Bill could still hear clearly: "I'll be right there."

As soon as he hung up the phone, he dialed another number: "The top floor of Horshaw Business Building, stop him, don't let him go, he is an exorcist priest!"

On the roof of the tallest square building nearby, Thomas raised his binoculars and looked at the roof in the distance. Before long, he saw six men with tranquilizer guns rushing up to the Holsau business building, and picked up the gun he had prepared. Copy of evidence!

Thomas hurried downstairs, throwing the walkie-talkie and the control PDA into the trash as he passed it.

When he got in the car, he didn't start the car immediately, but took off the cross necklace hidden under his clothes and stuffed it in his pocket.

This represents faith, and he doesn't want to wear it anymore.

The Ecclesiastical Province obviously wants to cover up this huge scandal in the Diocese of Los Angeles!

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Chapter 159 Fully Renewing the Vest (6000 words)

At the same time, Ronan completely abandoned the vest of the nail geek, and the government and the church may regard Murphy the nail geek as a suspect in a short time.

He quickly dropped everything related to Murphy.

Includes safe houses, vehicles and other aspects.

Even the vest of Matthew is ready to give up.

However, the latter tried to make a reasonable exit.

Ronan called the house lessor and informed the other party that he wanted to cancel the lease early.

Came to the detective agency to pack things again.

Soon, Matthew will retire from the Los Angeles stage and be replaced by photographer Duke.

A talented artist!

Busy for a while, rushed to Burbank.

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Shady Park, Hunter Bar.

The car had just entered the parking lot when the phone rang.

Ronan took out his mobile phone and connected it, and a familiar cold voice came from over there: "It's me."

It was Ilsa, he asked, "Are you done?"

Ilsa asked back: "Do you have time? See you in London in two days?"

Ronan responded in one gulp: "Okay!"

"I'll wait for you!" Ilsa was about to hang up the phone, seeming to think of something, and said, "I have news about dementors. When I return to London, go and ask in person."

Ronan didn't say thank you to Ilsa, but just said: "Okay."

Ilsa said: "I hung up."

Ronan said, "See you in London."

The dementors have news, and only the giant crocodile is left.

Get out of the car and walk towards the bar.

Wearing a fancy short-sleeved shirt and a handsome face, Ronan entered the bar and walked straight to the bar. Behind the bar was the yellow-haired bartender.

Passing through the hall, the figures of the big flower arms were no longer seen.

A wine girl walked by in front of her, and when she saw Ronan's handsome face, she turned her head and winked.

Ronan is just as dressed up, flirtatiously whistling at girls.

This is the character design of Duke in the vest. In addition to possessing strong force, he is also a bounty hunter who likes to flirt.

A cover-up other than a bounty hunter, is a photographer.

Duke's people set on the original basis, according to the newly acquired mastery of photography and art film creation, and carried out secondary processing.

Ronan came to the bar and looked at the blackboard behind, but there was nothing of interest.

Just when she was about to speak to the yellow-haired bartender, the wine girl from just now came over with her enchanting slender waist, leaned on the bar counter, puffed up her chest and said, "Shall I recommend wine to you?"

"Okay." Ronan took out a twenty-dollar bill and stuffed it on the girl's shorts.

The girl recommended a cocktail. Seeing that Ronan ordered it without hesitation, she took out a note from her bra and handed it to Ronan: "My name is Jennifer, please call me anytime you need it."

Ronan took the note and put it away, watching Jennifer leave with her hips twisted.

Unfolding the soft paper, there is a series of numbers written on it as expected.

Like using Murphy's vest, Ronan threw himself into Duke's character set, put the note in front of his nose, and sniffed it vigorously.

The yellow-haired bartender mixed the cocktail and put it in front of Ronan: "Your wine."

Ronan picked up his wine glass and raised his hand at Huangmao's bartender: "What's your name?"

The yellow-haired bartender smiled slightly: "You can call me tequila, it's my favorite drink."

Why does this name sound weird?Ronan put down his glass: "Duke, a very, very good photographer!" The new vest is a flamboyant person: "Soon, you will see this name in movies or fashion magazines!"

The bartender didn't take it seriously, and asked, "You are a photographer, what are you doing here?"

Ronan said casually: "A customer with a special hobby placed an order for me to take a video of a super giant crocodile. How would I know where there is a super giant crocodile? Fortunately, I am a part-time photographer. Gold Hunter."

The bartender roughly understood what was going on, and took out his notebook to register.

"20 dollars, I offer a bounty for the whereabouts of the super giant crocodile!" Ronan's price must be in line with the identity of the bounty hunter, which is already a middle-to-high bounty in the bounty hunter's reward task: "I want Get real, unusual crocodiles, get mediocre saltwater crocodiles, Nile crocodiles, and alligators, and I won't pay!"

The bartender asked: "You always have to give me an idea."

Ronan recalled the commonality of the demonized animals he encountered, and said, "Big! Bigger than the two saltwater crocodiles in the Philippines, Raleigh and Luolong! Maybe they are very aggressive, and they can't be easily killed by ordinary firearms."

The bartender wrote it down: "I understand, you need to deposit a reward of [-] dollars and pay a fee of [-] dollars."

Ronan was ready when he came, opened the bag, took out the money, and handed it to the yellow-haired bartender: "I will come here once a week."

The bartender counted the money and collected it, then turned around and began to scribble on the blackboard, and at the same time said to Ronan: "Hunter bars in 55 cities in the United States, including New York, will post your reward."

Ronan put down the money for the drink, got up and left the bar.

Then, he changed his vest, drove to Koreatown, showed his killer badge to enter the Continental Hotel, and issued the same reward at the Continental Hotel for $50.

Ronan came to the hotel lobby. On the electronic screen on one side of the wall, Richard O'Connor's reward notice was still hanging, and no one had yet found the whereabouts of the British explorer.

It has been more than a month since the bounty was released.

Killers at the Continental Hotel, it doesn't seem very good to find people and things, but multiple sources are always good.

Nothing can be solved with money.

Ronan even wondered if Richard O'Connor had died somewhere.

In this world, it is not uncommon to encounter demons and ghosts who deceive corpses when exploring into tombs and the like.

When leaving the hotel, a woman with almost bald head and heavy smoky makeup approached her, attracting people around to look at her frequently.

Ronan also took another look. Even in the United States, there are very few women with this hairstyle.

Judge Aisha has long been accustomed to the gazes of people around her. Wearing black leather boots, she entered the hotel with a cold face, and showed the judge's badge to the black man at the front desk: "I want to see your manager."

The black man had seen Aisha before, and said respectfully, "The manager is in the manager's room on the top floor."

Aisha entered the elevator room, took the special elevator to the top floor, and someone led her into the manager's room.

The bearded manager said, "Long time no see, Inquisitor, last month you came suddenly and then disappeared without even saying hello."

Aisha sat on the single sofa with her legs crossed: "There is something wrong with New York, I'll go over there." She mentioned it, and then asked: "The relationship network of the Antonio family in Los Angeles can be checked clearly. ?”

The bearded manager had been prepared for a long time, and took out the file bag and handed it to Aisha: "Everything I can find here is here."

Aisha didn't talk too much, opened the file bag on the spot, and looked at it.

Paul Antonio, as a member of the Lazio region, has been to Los Angeles several times in an official capacity and has dealt with many people during the period.

Also like the British prince, he specially went to poor neighborhoods including Watts neighborhood and the city center for charity activities.

Aisha looked it over and couldn't help frowning. According to the information, there is nothing special about Paul Antonio's relationship in Los Angeles.

But the last time he found Ronan the Destroyer, Paul did rely on the extraordinary power of Los Angeles.

Aisha asked: "These people Paul came into contact with, have their backgrounds been checked, and are they influenced by extraordinary forces?"