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Chapter 76 The True Devil Believer(2/2)

"I'm so impulsive!"

Captain Ouyang suddenly spoke in a suppressed voice and cursed: "I came here today just to strangle him to death."

Uncle Gun's eyes widened in shock.

Captain Ouyang suddenly sighed: "But why don't we have to wait until he gets promoted before pinching him?"

Uncle Gun's expression suddenly became a little surprised.

Captain Ouyang sighed deeply and glanced in the direction of Room 302 with complicated eyes, his expression a bit troubled and depressed.

It seemed that he wanted to kick open the door and catch the guy to come out and ask questions, but in the end he shook his head and said: "The promotion ceremony is too important. Don't disturb him at this time. You go back to the base to get the stabilizing injection first. I need it here."

Help him guard..."

Uncle Gun hurriedly agreed, climbed out of the window and jumped out.

Captain Ouyang sighed deeply and gently pressed his palms against the wall.

The invisible power spread at a gentle speed and enveloped the entire three-story building.

The crow, huddled in the corner and shivering, fluttered its wings in panic and flew out of the window as if it had been granted amnesty.

The mouse, which won a tragic victory in the fierce fight, finally woke up and got back into the hole.

In the room, the head hanging on the wall suddenly noticed something and hurriedly closed his eyes.

But due to that moment of demonic power radiating, countless people in the small scrap iron city had slight palpitations.

Some of them are old people who always wander on the edge of degeneration due to aging, some are witches with countless animal bones hanging on their bodies, trying to see through their destiny, and some are walking on the edge of the scrap iron city, as leisurely as travelers from other places.

Head of the Order of Young Priests.

At the same time, there is someone hiding somewhere in the Scrap Iron City, and both of them have almost run out of patience, flesh, blood and time.

And there was a priest who was holding a red-covered book and sitting quietly on the church bench, wearing a red hat.

There were ripples in their hearts, or a shadow cast over them.
Chapter completed!
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