Good guy.

This expression...

There is a story.

With heart-wrenching screams outside, Locke, who was sitting on the sofa, stared at the very rich expression on Martin Louis's face and raised his eyebrows.

Ten years old!

Boy paper!

Personal Assistant!

"hiss!"

Locke suddenly thought of something, looked at Martin Louis with a strange expression. Thinking about the stories that are more popular among some federal groups, he took a breath and said intimately: "How can you play!"

Martin Louis showed humiliation on his face.

Clench your fists!

After gasping for a breath of air, Locke probably knew what happened between Martin Louis and his boss, the 36th generation Dolan, and directly changed the topic: "So, this afternoon, the car accident on Highway 74, what's going on!"

He was not that curious.

If it is a story between two women, to be honest, Locke is still curious.

But men?

Forget it.

Moreover, Locke did not come here to hear such disgusting and nauseating stories, not to mention that this is the story that Martin Louis humiliated for ten years, so there is no need to touch others' pain points.

At most, knowing this story made him more determined.

He is born justice!

The Church of Doran deserves to fail.

“Road 74?”

"right!"

Locke raised his legs and automatically blocked the whimpering sounds that were getting closer and closer outside, and the screams outside, tilted his head and looked at Martin Louis: "You don't know this?"

Martin Louis came back to his senses, shook his head, calmed down the surrender that surged in his heart, swallowed his saliva, took a deep breath, and nodded: "I know."

Outside the Church of Doran.

Carrie is showing off her power!

The entire Hudson coast seemed to be awakened at this moment.

Boom!

The angry flames were rising, and the heart-wrenching screams accompanied by the rising flames, one wave higher than another. More than fifty Doranians were hanging in the sky above the Doran Church.

The leader is the so-called 36th generation Dolan!

Carrie, who was also burning with an angry witch fire, had a expressionless face floating to this moment, as if she was tied to a cross. She was as if she was tied to a cross.

Carrie's eyes fell on the executioners who were being angrily devoured by countless witch spirits pulled up from the dimension of hell, and then looked at the 36th generation Dolan: "Do you like the feast I prepared for you?"

Said.

Carrie moved her right hand.

With a whoosh.

The 36th generation Doran, who was as if he was kidnapped on a cross, turned around and stared at him. Over the years, they had sent him to hell with fire judgment, but at this moment they were the witch spirit who came back to take revenge.

The screams and howls of his subordinates, and the vicious curse that the vengeful witch spirit kept biting and making was like waves, pouring into the ears of the 36th generation Dolan.

Next second.

The 36th generation Dolan couldn't help but close her eyes.

but……

"ah!"

"Open!"

Carrie's magic surged, accompanied by the heart-warming scream of Dolan, whose eyelids disappeared instantly, her pupils began to bleed, but she could no longer close her eyes.

"Don't you like the Fire Trial?"

"how?"

Carrie said in a faint tone: "Or, you just like it. When it's your turn to watch the witch burned to death by the fire in front of you, you can't accept it?"

"The Witch..."

The 36th generation Doran stared at her eyes and almost squeezed out her words from her teeth: "The Lord will clean up yours."

Carrie looked at Dolan with a look of surprise: "Are you talking about God?"

The 36th generation Dolan's eyes were red and she glared at Carrie angrily. Obviously, he was talking about God.

Carrie had a weird expression, as if she was trying hard to hold it in.

Next second.

Carrie laughed out loud.

Demons are evil.

Everything evil needs to be judged.

God is merciful.

God is forgiving.

These words...

Carrie probably heard it since she was a child, but if she wanted to vote for a character that Carrie disliked the most, then there would be almost no suspense about God being the top of the list.

"God?"

Carrie laughed loudly, thinking about her childhood, when she was a child, she would be locked up by her mother in a disagreement, and praying for God's forgiveness in a dim little room. Because of the tragic persecution of the witches by the Dolan Church, and the persecution of God on himself when she was a child, the flames of anger were even higher, and she stared at Dolan with expressionless expression: "Don't worry, you will be here soon. Wait for a while, and you and I will know whether the so-called God in your mouth dares to come to save you!"

God?

Oh.

Carrie suddenly rang a word that Locke had once said, her lips raised and her tone was cold: "God? How many teachers does he have?"

The 36th generation Doran trembled as he listened to such a naked heresy speech: "Witch, my allies will come soon, don't be proud!!"

Yes.

He thought of the phone call he had just made.

What kind of strength is S.H.I.E.L.D. is well aware of the 36th generation Dolan. Once his friend’s friend comes, can a mere witch stand by the bombing of the plane and cannon?

Well……

The expectations of the 36th generation Dolan are probably going to fail.

In fact.

Alexander Pierce's men are here!

Originally, after receiving the crossbones order, a Hydra agent in New York City was rushing to the Doran Church, preparing to call the biggest insider in SHIELD to tell him that there was an insider in the bureau to silence him. However, when they arrived here, they saw the scene where they broke the roof and then hung up countless Doranians began to judge.

A gurgle.

A Hydra agent held up his cell phone and shot the picture, and then transmitted it to the crossbone. It seemed that someone had come to trouble the Dolan Church in advance, and then asked if this situation should be up.

What if that powerful witch treats them as helpers of the Church of Doran?

Especially when the 36th generation Dolan was making noise that his allies were about to arrive, he was sweating profusely and hurriedly signaled the team members behind him to continue to retreat.

Anyway, this is the picture that happened at the Dolan Church at this moment. Not to mention retreating a kilometer, I am afraid that if you retreat directly to Brooklyn and choose a building, you can see this magical picture.

At the Washington Reception.

Crossbones looked at the video sent by his subordinates and was also in a daze. Then, he bit his teeth and found Alexander Pierce who was in the bathroom. When the latter was about to get angry, he handed over his phone.

"What the hell?"

Alexander Pierce frowned, looked at the crossbones with a solemn face, took the phone, looked at it carefully, and after watching the video screen hanging like a starry sky, a trace of shock flashed through: "What is this?"

Crossbones quickly told Alexander Pierce what happened in New York City at this moment.

To sum up, it's just one sentence.

Their target seems to be the first to be achieved.

And the people who took the lead seemed to be unable to afford to offend them. It was not that they could not afford to offend them, but that they might expose them.

Alexander Pierce stared at the dark witch in the picture, and the New York police car that came over from a distance, and handed the phone to Crossbones: "Get away."

This was an unexpected surprise.
To be continued...