Chapter 348 Draw more, you won't have a chance in the future!
Chapter 348 If you draw more, you will have no chance in the future!
Although the four unlucky guys with bald heads and similar bald heads were ridiculed by Chen Mo, fortunately they were all adults and there was no disagreement. In fact, it may also be because the four guys were not strong enough for Chen Mo.
Fingers.
In short, after the portrait is drawn, the police and FBI are ready to take action.
This surprised Chen Mo. Please, you are the police and the FBI. Taxpayers spend a lot of money to support you. When a murder occurs, this is your attitude?
Chen Mo wanted to grab the head of the FBI by the neck and ask him to refund the money, but what he said was.
"How can the FBI solve this kind of case?"
"We won't solve this kind of case!"
The person in charge shook his head.
"Aren't you the ones responsible for everything about the church? Don't worry, we will help you with the follow-up!"
The person in charge looked like he understood, then nodded, gave Chen Mo a thumbs up, and then prepared to close the team.
"These people are so clever!"
Chen Mo wanted to say that he was a thief, but when he saw that the person hadn't gone far, he had to change his mind.
"Actually, there is a reason for this!"
The old monk explained.
When it was not very developed, the church and the government did have a policy of cooperation against enemies. But later, everyone had social media and mobile phones. In order to keep it secret, the church had to do it on its own!
"Actually, to put it bluntly, we just don't want to take responsibility. The monsters we are facing now are becoming more and more difficult to deal with, and the government no longer wants to participate!"
Chen Mo nodded to express his understanding.
The old monk's church is regarded as the headquarters for dealing with demons. Now that the elites of the headquarters have been wiped out, he can only mobilize the reserve personnel from the branch to fill the vacancies. At least the foundation of the great cause of exterminating demons is still there, which can be considered a blessing among misfortunes!
"This is really miserable!"
Chen Mo and the old monk walked out of the room arm in arm. When they were discussing whether to change the battle nuns' suspenders into black silk to boost their morale, they saw among the onlookers in the distance, there was someone who looked slightly worse than him.
Throw it away, but the black-haired young man who is 258 cents thicker than him tilts his head and lights a low-quality cigarette, then holds it in his mouth carelessly, then takes a deep breath and swallows it into his lungs, so hungry
Looking at Chen Mo's smoking posture, he couldn't help but open his mouth.
"Being able to smoke like this is considered a talent!"
"That guy?"
The old monk took one look and shook his head in disgust.
"Lord, please don't deal with that guy. He is a scoundrel and a wild exorcist who has made trouble for us all the time!"
"Besides, look at that look on him. Did you know that guy smoked thirty cigarettes a day? He got lung cancer at a young age and he only had a few days to live!"
"Thirty cigarettes, isn't this guy afraid of nicotine poisoning?"
Chen Mo was still very curious about this kind of strange person, especially since he looked very similar to a killer who loved dogs as much as he loved his dogs when he was young.
"I guess that guy's name is Constantine!"
"You know him?"
"Have heard a little bit!"
Chen Mo patted the old monk on the shoulder, and then prepared to go up and chat with him first. He also prepared a cigar with hallucinogens added to it. This was the favorite of pirates, mercenary killers and the like in the interstellar era. The drug was even stronger than
The leaves flying on the earth are still high. Chen Mo brought this not because he wanted to smoke. In fact, except for cigarettes afterwards, Chen Mo basically neither smoked nor drank. He brought this just to smoke for others!
"Come on, brother, stop smoking those pieces of shit that cost you a few dollars. Come on, come on, this one is very powerful!"
Chen Mo took out a box of good cigars. This is a real special supply. The best tobacco leaves, the best manual operations, and then rolled on the breasts of beautiful girls. The output is not large, mainly for beautiful girls.
After taking the time to choose, Chen Mo even made a brand for this stuff, but the ones sold to the outside world are all hand-rolled by a fifty-year-old aunt, which is completely different from what Chen Mo has!
The black-haired young man looked at the cigar wrapped in a gold-plated copper tube, his throat squirmed a few times, then he finished the piece of junk in his hand in one breath, then threw away the butt of the cigarette, and then took the cigar unceremoniously.
"Then I'm not welcome!"
"It's like this, my name is Geralt, and they all call me Brother Jie. I think you seem to be a master of exorcism. You should have your own unique views on the way these people died. You can just say it. It's wrong.
it does not matter!"
The young man nodded and wanted to spit out smoke, but then he saw Chen Mo suddenly take two steps away from him.
"Ah, I see that you are very involved in smoking, so I won't get too close to you so as not to disturb you!"
Although Chen Mo's explanation was very reluctant, the black-haired young man who felt refreshed just ignored the problem and showed a slightly demented smile.
"You are really good at this!"
"It's okay, just take care of it, just pump it as hard as you can and that's it!"
Chen Mo directly threw the whole box to the other party, and the young man immediately regarded Chen Mo as one of his own. Coupled with the effect of the hallucinogen, he immediately hugged Chen Mo and started to have sex with each other.
"Brother Jie, my name is Constantine, just call me Xiaokang!"
"Okay Xiao Ding!"
"It's not Xiaoding, it's Xiaokang!"
"Okay Xiao Ding!"
"Xiao Ding, ah yes, it's Xiao Ding!"
Seeing that the other party was beginning to become confused, Chen Mo immediately went straight to the subject.
"Xiao Ding, do you know anything inside about these guys?"
"It's true, Brother Jie, let me tell you, I haven't told anyone else about this!"
Constantine shook his head and looked around, then whispered into Chen Mo's ear.
"Not long ago, I killed a few guys from hell. They said that there was a traitor in that miserable place in heaven, and they were planning to cooperate with hell. Those demon hunters are the other party's certificate of surrender!"
"That's right, then do you know where the traitor is?"
"I don't know much about this, but I know where those guys' lairs are!"
"Really? I'm new here. I don't know where it is. Please mark it for me!"
Chen Mo took out his electronic tablet and took out a map, and Constantine happily clicked on it for him.
"This is right here. Let me tell you, the idea here is really tricky. That's me, I can come in and out at will!"
"Thank you so much!"
Chen Mo waved his hand at a passing police car. When the police car stopped, he pulled Constantine forward.
"Officer, there's a guy here who's high!"
The patrolling police officer looked at Constantine who was swaying around. Although he didn't want to take care of him, he still stuffed him into the back and prepared to detain him for a few days. However, Constantine thought it was Chen Mo who sent him into the taxi. Before leaving,
, still reluctant to say goodbye.
"It's okay, it's okay, remember to finish smoking that cigar, you won't have another chance in the future!"
