Obviously, the man in black first took advantage of Roger's battle with them in front and quietly buried a bomb under the car.

Then he avoided the snipers. After Mrs. Gao drove away, he was blown into the sky. The powerful bomb was not enough to kill her, so the man in black began to replenish the guns on it.

Roger stopped chasing the black figure flashing across the wall, but Roger was indignant for the other party's actions of stealing people.

Mrs. Gao is an old leek that has lived for four hundred years, and this person is the kind that is bad in his bones. You can imagine how fat he is.

Then the other party actually harvested her like this. It was really a furious Roger almost caught up to find the man in black to argue.

But now is not the time to find the man in black, and there are still many people in the factory waiting for him to rescue him.

More importantly, there may be a large amount of inventory in this type of laundry detergent factory, and maybe there is a lot of cash, so Roger rushed in first.

When I entered the factory, I was no different from the moldy and humid environment before, and there were a group of hungry and thin blind people. In addition, they were still mute. Before I came to work, Mrs. Gao would ask everyone to drink some poisonous wine to ensure that they could not see their eyes and speak their mouths, thus keeping them confidential.

Roger looked at it and found that these were from countries around Southeast Asia, and there were probably several missing people or homeless people, even white people.

I went in and searched, but I didn’t find any money. But there was a lot of washing powder. Roger took it away, not to sell it, but to keep this thing here, so I found time to throw it away.

After thinking about it, I called John.

"Hey, I've solved it here. You can drive the car over and I'll cure their injuries together."

That's right, John, the client of this mission, has been cured by Roger. The method is like the first chapter of the first chapter of the lunar calendar. He still uses his vest to summon unknown existences and then possess them to treat them.

Not to mention anything else, those devils and demons are very dedicated to healing the host. After all, not everyone is willing to invite a devil to the body.

Devil possession requires many conditions, and there are not so many problems for voluntarily asking them to be on their body. Therefore, some injured and dying black magicians often choose to summon a possession. As for the problem that it is easy to invite God and difficult to send God, why do people care about these things when they are about to die?

"Come here, stand here." Roger drew a magic circle in the center of the factory and shouted at them.

“Ah~~”

“Ahhh—”

I patted my head and forgot that they could not see it. I directly formed a few projection clones and pulled them over and put them in the middle of the magic circle.

These people are probably numb and do whatever others ask them to do. They are like a group of slaves. It is hard to imagine that these things still exist in the world today.

Roger thought he was not a good person. At least for so many years in New York, he had not taken care of those gangs because he destroyed one wave, and after a while another wave of people came to power.

This thing can't be destroyed, but Mrs. Gao's method really makes Roger uncomfortable and doesn't understand anything without making any thoughts.

Within their own ability, restore them to their brightness, at least these people will not be disabled in the second half of their lives.

If you want to heal so many people, you have to make a more advanced vest. The bad vest demon doesn't look down on it.

After thinking about it, Roger pinched one, and after getting the equipment on, he began to recite the spell.

First, they were all fainted, then they cut their wrists and recited a bloody oath to tie them together for a short time.

Next is an important part, please let me get on my body—

【I, the great magician, Keanu Rivieri】

【Listen to the unwavering call, God of Heaven】

【This mantra is in our works, we join forces again】

【Kneel in front of the Lord and release the soul】

【Evolution, I'll summon you】

[Pa Zuzu, let me show my soul through my body.]

In the void, a burst of black smoke that was invisible to human eyes appeared, and then it began to pour into Roger's body.

Roger's pupils began to turn black, the whites of his eyes disappeared, and his eyes turned black, which was really scary.

At this moment, the demon Pazuzu sensed that the host seemed to have many injuries, so he began to treat the other party.

The black mist enveloped Roger and then extended to the surroundings of the magic circle. The blind people who fainted did not know that their disability was gradually recovering.

This little magic is not worth mentioning to the great demons, but the key is that this is not in hell. Remote transmission of energy is very physically consuming.

Suddenly, a sentence suddenly popped up in Roger's mind.

【Why hasn’t been cured yet】

It was the voice of the demon Pazuzu, and Roger subconsciously replied with a humble mouth.

"It's soon, hold on."

【It's you? Zarro??!】

It was numb, and the bad-mouthed habit of being disgusted again. Roger wanted to slap himself in the face and quickly comforted him: "Za Luo? Who is that? I am the great magician Keanu Reevesh."

[You can't deceive me, it must be you, I will know you even if I turn into ashes]

"It's not me, you're talking nonsense, my name is not Zha Luo." How could such a handsome person be linked to Zha's word "Zha Luo"? Roger kept rolling his eyes.

But the other party still broke the link. Not only did the black mist of transmission treatment be broken, but the clone that possessed Roger's body also came out of his body on his own initiative.

【You bastard, I want to tear your soul apart--】

The black mist gathered together, then formed a devilish look and rushed towards Roger.

"Come on, your body is almost the same. Just this little clone is not enough for me to burn with a mouthful of phlegm." Roger took out a shotgun from behind, enchanted directly, and shot at the black fog.

Oh! The bullet accompanied by the evil spirit fire hit Pazuzu with one shot and sent the other party back to hell.

【Ah... Remember for me, I will get your soul sooner or later, and I will come back-]

The smoke disappeared, Pazuzu disappeared-

"It seems that you have to prepare a new sheep in the future." Roger had a headache. There were not a single demon who could cure the injuries. The key was that the small ones were not powerful, and the big demon was powerful.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! A big demon can cure cancer directly. You should know that ordinary demons treat trauma, but it directly treats cancer. Unfortunately, that big demon doesn't seem that easy to deceive.

Although Pazuzu discovered it, the other party had almost treated it before leaving. Basically, these people's eyes were cured, and it doesn't matter if they can't speak in their mouths, at least they can still work.

After a while, the sound of a car appeared outside the factory, and John Hannah, the reporter who was arrested to be a worker, had his eyes brighter than ever before.

With a righteous heart, I went deep into the tiger's den to investigate, and after being caught, I had my eyes broken, and then I experienced it on the death assembly line.

I thought that Amitabha would be rescued, but I didn’t expect that there would be one day healing.

People who have experienced disasters will always have great enlightenment. Roger even felt that if he gave the Canadian a green light, he might be stronger than that Canadian.

"I have contacted our newspaper reporters to report the matter here directly to the news. This time, I will not believe that the police here, including FBI, are equally unreliable." John said that there are borers in these departments. If they pass directly through them, the evidence may be detained and the news will be suppressed.

"That's right, you cured your broken eyes. This matter is hard to explain. After all, magic is too..." John felt a little embarrassed as he said that, because magic was too incredible after all. If the original workers were still disabled, it would definitely be international news and a sensation around the world.

"It's okay, I'll leave it to you for a headache. Anyway, you are a reporter. Remember not to add me in. You can say whatever you should." Roger thought about it and took out a bunch of laundry detergent from Mrs. Gao's factory. After all, the news must be as evidence as physical evidence, and he cannot take it all away.

"I will continue to follow up on this matter later, and then find out the families of the deceased, and call on the society to donate to them. After all, they...ah." John sighed and looked at the workers who were lying on the ground and not awake. Although his eyes were cured by Roger, his body, which had been exhausted and deficient for many years, could not be replenished, and even those who died could not be resurrected.

"This is my phone number. When donating, tell me the bank account and I will do my best." Roger handed over a business card. Of course, he had no money, and he was not a billionaire. He couldn't cut off his head and exchange it for money.

But there will be a joint agreement. Anyway, I have decided to destroy the joint agreement. At that time, I will donate the black money they have plundered from them. I believe that John will definitely do this. Even if a person has a good acting skills, his soul cannot deceive others.

The sins of his soul on him cannot deceive Roger, so John will not embezzle him. Roger feels nothing to worry about.

"Mr. Luo, you are a great exorcist." John held Roger's hand with a touching look on his face. Not only did he heal his eyes, but he also said that he would donate money. In the end, he also hid his merits and fame and did not allow him to report his merits.

Ahem, Roger's face was a little hot when he said this. Is he so great?

"Okay, call me if you have any questions. I'll leave first, otherwise it would be bad if you go on TV. By the way, if you find out about the joining party, remember to tell me."

"Okay, I will also use the TV network to find a meeting." When he said the meeting, John gritted his teeth in hatred. He was obsessed with the pain of blinding his eyes.

After saying goodbye to reporter John, Roger called his client's primary school monk and told him that the task was completed happily and that his father was still alive.

Finally, I got another little fan, but-

The matter is not finished yet, and the hand-to-hand meeting has not been resolved. If you want to do it, you have to do the full set. The remaining four fingers must be cut.

———

Three days later, in the morgue, a black shadow sneaked into the freezer, then found Mrs. Gao's cabinet, opened it and looked at it, and then confirmed that she took her body away.

Without knowing it, the guards were unaware of it. Then the black shadow skillfully avoided all the surveillance cameras and flipped out of the wall.
Chapter completed!