Marcus, who was resurrected again, didn't dare to speak. He looked at Angela and didn't know what to say.
Angela continued to aim at Marcus' eyebrows.
She asked with a cold face: "Give you one last chance! Confess everything to me! Otherwise, even if you can be resurrected countless times! But I can also keep you in a state of death! Until someone comes over to lock you up."
!”
Marcus remained silent.
After a long while, he slowly raised his hands: "Aren't you surprised at all? Why do I have such an immortal body?"
"I know a lot of stuff!"
Angela said solemnly: "Angels, demons, superpowers, zombie witches and so on! They are just resurrected from the dead. I have seen too many!"
Marcus was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly in realization: "That's right, this is Los Angeles after all, and your police department is also located in the dirtiest Hollywood in the world. It's not surprising that you are well-informed."
"Don't change the subject!
Angela raised her voice and stretched her pistol forward: "Answer my questions!"
"All right……"
Marcus sighed helplessly.
Then he carefully pointed to his forehead with his finger: "Can you wipe your face? The blood and brain matter are almost reaching your eyes. I feel really uncomfortable now."
Angela hesitated for a moment, then took a step back to further distance her, and warned in a serious voice: "Don't make any moves that will make me misunderstand!"
"I promise!" Marcus looked sincere.
Seeing that Angela stopped making any sound, Marcus immediately relaxed.
He still had his hands half raised and looked around.
Not finding any tissues, he could only cast a helpless look at Angela.
Then he began to take off his coat.
Marcus moved very slowly, as if he was afraid of causing any misunderstandings from Angela.
After spending a lot of time, he finally took off his coat and used it as a towel to wipe his forehead.
After wiping the blood and brain matter from Nian Huhu, Marcus put down his coat again.
But of course he wouldn't be that honest.
The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand, and the coat in his hand was quickly thrown towards Angela's head.
At the same time, Marcusi quickly bent over and moved to the side.
Bang bang bang bang——
Gunfire rang out again.
Angela's vision is blocked, but she is not a completely ordinary person.
Don’t forget, her talent is that of a psychic!
Moreover, her talent was so high that she was chosen by Mammon, the son of Satan, to be possessed!
Therefore, although her talent has been sealed by the necklace given to her by Ke Wen, she still has an excellent sixth sense.
This allows Angela to know when to shoot and in which direction to shoot.
So, even though her sight was blocked by the thrown clothes, Angela still calmly turned the gun.
She kept pulling the trigger of the pistol based on her sixth sense, and bullets penetrated her jacket one after another, accurately hitting Marcus again who was dodging the charge.
Plop!
The sound of falling to the ground was heard.
After the clothes were shot out of the air by the bullet, Marcus' figure with the bullet in his eyebrow reappeared in Angela's field of vision.
In response, Angela continued to fire with a cold look.
She emptied the bullets from the magazine again, and again blew off most of Marcus's head.
Katcha!
After calmly changing the magazine, Angela pulled the bolt of the gun to load the bullet.
Then, while pointing the gun at Marcus, she raised her left hand and grabbed the necklace pendant from her shirt.
With a little force, Angela tore off the pendant necklace.
A layer of magic shield enveloped Angela's whole body.
The next moment, a naked Kewen appeared next to Angela.
Kewen appeared and took in the situation in front of him instantly.
After relaxing, he patted his chest and conjured clothes for himself, and asked Angela: "Who is this guy?"
"The airborne deputy director."
Angela rolled her eyes at Ke Wen and couldn't help but said in a funny tone: "Will it disturb your wonderful enjoyment?"
Kewen grinned and waved his hand, then looked at Marcus, who had just come back to life.
With Kewen present, Angela no longer had to be wary of anything.
She lowered the muzzle of the gun and raised her chin towards the confused Marcus: "Come and see what he is. This guy can be resurrected indefinitely. I have killed him three times."
"Co...Cowan Quinn?!"
At this time, Marcus, who saw the situation clearly, couldn't help but shout out in a low voice.
He looked at Ke Wen in astonishment, and then asked Angela very puzzledly: "What's going on with your marksmanship?"
"I'm really sorry that my marksmanship is so accurate."
Angela chuckled: "You know Kewen? So do you still plan to continue to resist?"
These words made Marcus look at Kewen again.
He stopped talking, then raised his hands again.
This time, Marcus raised his hands over his shoulders to express his resignation.
And at the same time, he said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Quinn, I didn't know she was under your protection."
"Then let's talk about it."
Ke Wen gently waved his hand, causing the single hole in the wall to disappear as time went back.
Then he put his left hand around Angela's slender waist and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Kewen crossed his legs and rested his other hand on the back of the sofa very casually.
He raised his chin towards the sofa opposite: "Pray, Mr. Deputy Director, once your story fails to attract my interest, you definitely don't want to imagine the result."
Hearing this, Marcus didn't have anything to fear.
He just got up from the ground with a wry smile, and sat down opposite Ke Wen and Angela.
After sighing slightly, Marcus clasped his hands and said exhausted: "I'm sorry again, but please believe me, I definitely have no intention of hurting anyone."
"The fact is that you were ready to hurt me just now!"
Angela immediately sneered and said: "Do you need me to remind you? Hypnosis, and the attempted attack by throwing clothes just now."
"No! Believe me!" Marcus quickly explained: "I really don't mean to hurt you! The hypnosis is to prevent you from interfering with my plan, and the attack just now was just to subdue you.
, I definitely didn’t mean to hurt you!”
"Is it because of Kewen?" Angela didn't believe it: "If Kewen didn't show up, would you still say that?"
"I swear!" Marcus said anxiously: "Director! I swear everything I said is true!"
"Sorry." Angela said in a low voice: "You have already sworn an oath just now. Oh, you are playing a word game. The previous one was a promise."
Snapped!
Marcus, who couldn't argue, became even more anxious.
He suddenly grabbed the coffee table in front of him with one hand and carefully lifted it up easily.
"Look!"
He hurriedly explained: "I have such power! If I really want to hurt you! You didn't even have a chance to shoot me just now!
"
Angela was slightly stunned.
Looking at the heavy coffee table that looked so light in Marcus's hands, her mind couldn't help but loosen...