I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 105 Money can make ghosts pull carts

"Sister, I'm busy now, what do you want me to do? If there is someone you want to protect on the tape label, you can talk about it later."

Holding the mobile phone, Harry walked to the corner and whispered.

"End the video immediately!" Sister Laurie yelled almost hoarsely.

Seeing her lose her composure for the first time, although Harry didn't understand why, she still pressed the pause button, and then asked curiously, "Is it the pressure from the Holy See?"

"It's inconvenient to talk on the phone. Listen to me. If it suits you, let's accept it. I'll fly to Gotham right now. Let's talk face to face." Laurie said in a deep voice.

"This." Harry asked hesitantly: "Can the current evidence prove my innocence?

The video has not reached its climax yet. The scene where Archbishop Marvin pulls the entire church into the shadow world is more exciting, and it makes people believe that he is the real murderer of the cathedral murder last night.

Moreover, I have another sentence, which I haven't had time to say to the audience-the masked murderer on Bali Street, she is not me, she is covering her face! "

Laurie gritted his teeth and said, "I assure you, your performance tonight is perfect, but if you really said that, it's definitely superfluous!"

"OK, I understand, let's withdraw now!"

For now, Miss Laurie's reputation was fairly solid with her.

A quarter of an hour later, the lobby on the first floor of the TV station building.

"Sister Halli, are you leaving now?"

Counting Harry himself, the 12-member robber team has gathered and is ready to run.However, some robbers also took the lead, and they didn't want to leave immediately.

"The task has been completed, it's better to leave early." Old Gibbs said.

"I said, the work is done, let's leave, who has any objections?" Harry looked around, no one dared to say no.

Then, Halle called out to the big guy in the line, "Pickup, get the stuff."

"Boom!" The canvas bag, which can hold 50 kilograms of rice, is bulging and contains more than half of the bag of green notes.

Harry took out a "tablet" and put it on the ground, which was an electronic scale used by a female staff member to control her weight.

"Well, 43 catties, divided by 11, four catties per person, no problem?"

"Sister Hallie, there are 12 of us." Old Gibbs said.

Harry said: "The money is all my own, so I don't need to divide it.

I didn't come here today to rob, let alone create panic.

We are the Justice Squad, to do justice for the heavens and bring justice to justice.

Now, my justice has been served.

Ugh, at least half stretched.

The achievement of my goal is the biggest gain, and money is the reward for you. "

Anyway, the money came easily, and it was stolen from the GCPD anti-narcotics police.

"Sister Halli, I didn't come here to rob. I admire you. Committing crimes with you is my greatest reward." A short female robber said excitedly.

Immediately, someone responded with obscenity: "Yes, yes! Tonight's action is definitely the biggest and most glorious criminal activity in my life.

Hehehe, we hijacked the TV station, but we are still on the side of justice.

I believe that a hundred years later, my grandson will also proudly tell his grandson about the great achievements of his ancestors.

Maybe after a while, I will be able to publish my autobiography and make movies!
Sister Halli, I have to tell you first, if my identity is exposed and a reporter comes to interview me, I will not refuse, is it okay? "

Harry doubted that this guy might take the initiative to expose himself.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm the boss, you just listen to what I say, now, let's pay for it!" She said impatiently.

The robbers fell silent, watching old Gibbs put stacks of dollar bills on the scale.

After everything was over, Harry looked out the window at night and said with a smile: "Now you leave the communicators behind, retrieve your respective mobile phones, and then leave in the van we came from."

"Sister Ha, isn't it, this is the surefire way to retreat that you said before?"

Old Gibbs almost couldn't hold on to his purse, "Gcpd will tie us up firmly within two streets of the building."

"I'm afraid, there is Sister Halli, she can overwhelm the entire police station by herself." Some robbers said nonchalantly.

The other robbers were even eager to try, their faces full of excitement.

Harry pressed down with his right hand to calm them all down, and then smiled, "Go first, I'll stay and take care of the hostages, and I'll evacuate after you leave completely."

"Sister Halli, I'll stay with you." The female mercenary said excitedly.

"How can I let Sister Halli stay? Since ancient times, the boss has never been cut off!" Old Gibbs also said.

But he didn't volunteer, and died for the eldest sister.

Harry said lightly: "I know it well, just wait and see the news."

Although they didn't understand what she was going to do, a group of mercenaries got into the van anyway.

Because Harry, the mastermind, was still in the building, gcpd really didn't dare to stop them from leaving.

About half an hour later, old Gibbs called to report that he was safe. Harry smiled slightly, went into the underground garage, and took out a silver coin.

After opening the owl glasses and confirming the summoning spell again and again, she took a deep breath, threw out the silver coin, and said quickly: "Summon Hell [email protected]Answer my call, The Three Witches of the Carriage! "

"Ding ding ding" only the sound of silver coins rolling on the concrete floor, nothing unusual.

"shit, the magic failed!"

Harley's face was a little ugly, and she tried again three times according to the records in the "Grimoire of Truth", but still no demon responded to her.

Suddenly, she recalled what the Demon of Joy said when he gave the silver coins—in my name, your silver coins can buy any demon, as long as the price is enough.

"By the joy of the judges of hell, Summon Hell [email protected]Answer my call, The Three Witches of the Carriage! "

"woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

This time the silver coin she threw never fell again, and the moment it disappeared into the shadow world, a distorted gray mist appeared above Harry's head.

There was the sound of mechanical roaring in the center of the fog, and there were two searchlights that looked like devil's eyes, and the lights swept around the underground garage.

"Boom!" The thick gray fog circled Harry twice, fell to the ground, and spread out, revealing the dilapidated yellow leather taxi inside.

In addition to being dilapidated, it is almost the same as the real American taxis.

Oh, there is still a difference, there is only one driver in an ordinary car, but there are three female drivers in this hell taxi.

"Master Black, hurry up and get in the car, what are you doing there?" the goose-skinned old witch in the driver's seat shouted.

"We don't accept credit cards, and we don't want American knives that are depreciating every day. We want ancient Greek gold coins." The witch in the middle said.

"You are stupid, what she paid was Charon coins, which are much more valuable than ordinary ancient Greek gold coins." The witch on the co-pilot said.

The three of them had similar voices, like chicken paws scratching glass.

Harry approached the taxi hesitantly, and asked, "Are you the Three Witches in the Carriage?"

"Of course, isn't that obvious?" the witches asked together.

"But it is clearly written in the "Grimoire of Truth" that skeleton horses are pulling a four-wheeled carriage." Harry said.

"You stupid wizard, the "Grimoire of Truth" was written hundreds of years ago, and it is out of date. Look around the streets, is there a carriage?
Come up quickly, we have hundreds of thousands of dollars per second, and we don't have time to chat with you. "The big witch in the driver's seat said impatiently.

Up to now, Harry could only hold his nose and open the car door, and a strong smell of corpses rushed over his face.

"Holy shit!" Harry backed away, covering his face, "What's in your car?"

Pimples of black, black, yellow and yellow slime still stuck to the leather car seat with holes everywhere.

"Aside from dead ghosts, what else can there be?" The second witch in the middle laughed.

The three witches of the co-pilot said: "In the past hundred years, we have hardly responded to the black magicians in the world, because a new highway has been opened in hell.

The souls who have just entered hell, besides taking the broken ship of Charon, can also receive VIP service-that is, our special car pick-up! "

"Third brother, you just talk a lot of nonsense. If you have the time, you might as well clean up the carriage." The big witch scolded.

Then, the third child on the co-pilot turned his head 180 degrees, sneered, and spit out a gray tongue three to four meters long, "hula la" licked the rear seat, carpet, and roof.

She retracted her tongue into her mouth, and she smacked it a few times with a look of aftertaste on her face, "After decades of saving, it's really mellow enough!"

Harry got into the car with a pale face, and was surprised to find that the smell was really gone, and the air was fresher than ever before.

"Hey, don't look around, black mage, where are you going?"

"Gotham Pier [-], do you know the way?"

"Language is power, chick! As long as you say the name of the place, we will know where it is." The second witch smiled and stepped on the gas pedal.

"boom------"

The car pulls out a long strip of colorful neon lights on the boundary between the material world and Limbo Prison. The scene in front of Harley changes rapidly, and she rushes out of the gcpd outside the building in an instant, leaves the busy and busy streets in an instant, and comes back in an instant. To the deserted wilderness, for a moment——

"Hey, wait, how did you get to this place, do you really know the way?" Harry patted the front seat vigorously.

I don't know what the big witch muttered, the next moment, the car returned to the busy city.

"Squeak~~" The car stopped.

"Click!" The car door didn't open automatically, but there was a sound of locking.

When Harry was puzzled, the big witch said blankly: "Thanks for your patronage, 200 Charon silver coins."

"What?" Harry almost jumped up, "Are you crazy? I read it clearly in the "Grimoire of Truth". Within a hundred kilometers, there are only two or three Greek silver coins, and I have less than ten kilos—— --Uh!"

Harry's big eyes popped out, and he was dumbfounded.

On the taxi meter in the front row, the electronic odometer shows: 4589 kilometers.

"Shit, I see, this is a black taxi!"

Looking back on the wilderness before, she still didn't understand what was going on.

"I've also been in a black taxi, but you guys are too dark, right? You almost ran around the country of America, why don't you just go around the earth?" Harry said angrily.

"We had this idea, but you discovered it on the way." The second witch in the middle muttered.

"Pay the money quickly! Otherwise, I will drag you back to hell." The big witch said viciously.

"We smell it, you have a lot of Charon silver coins in your pocket." The three witches turned their heads and looked greedily at Harry's backpack.

Harry tried to open the car door, but it was locked.

"Do you know who I am? Are you looking down on Boss Huanxi for daring to blackmail me?" Harry sneered.

"There are too many people who know the judge of hell. If you have the kind, you can summon it." The big witch sneered.

"Don't pretend to be a tiger, you black wizard who doesn't even have magic power, just accept your fate honestly!" The second witch laughed.

"Just treat it like a black magic blowback. You are a black magician, you should get used to magic failure and magic backlash. After all, this is the price of black magic!" The three witches laughed.

Harley's face was cloudy for a while, and his right hand was already holding a baseball bat. He only needed to shout "Hallelujah", and he could smash three people's brains like a watermelon!

The three witches don't even have titles in hell, can they hold the "God's stick"?
However, is it worth exposing one's hole cards for the sake of three low-level demons who don't even have titles?
While hesitating, Harry suddenly had a flash of inspiration and threw out the silver coin again.

"Summon [email protected]In the name of Judgment of Satan, summon the devil to rejoice! "

(End of this chapter)