American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 67 67 The Perfect Plan
Seeing that the high priest spoke confidently, John couldn't help but be convinced.

It seemed that the three fish in front of him could not escape the high priest's palm no matter what.

Following the eyes of the high priest, Ron and Eddie Warren could be vaguely seen in a house in the distance, killing evil spirits.

After killing the evil spirit, Ron removed the cross hanging from the window.

Another evil spirit entered the room, and Ron hung the cross again very quickly.

Then, he turned around and fought with the evil spirit that entered the house.

"What do you see?"

The high priest narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at John.

John understood that it was the high priest who was testing himself, so he quickly cheered up and said, "The two cooperated very well. That young Chinese man, according to the confession of the people we caught, seemed to be called Ron. He was a newcomer to the Bureau of Investigation. His His performance is not like a rookie at all. The reaction and speed are extremely amazing, and he has mastered a kind of telekinetic ability. In addition, the middle-aged man named Eddie Warren should be a senior exorcist, and his ability is quite strong."

The high priest shook his head, and John looked at the high priest in astonishment. Could it be that what he just said was wrong?
The high priest showed disdain and said, "No wonder the things I told you were not done. From your point of view, it's only natural that things can't be done."

The denial of the high priest made John unconvinced, "What is it to be taken for granted that you can't do something? It seems that whoever helped you catch those investigators before did not I?"

"It doesn't make sense to deny all my achievements if I fail once."

Although John was not convinced, he would never show it.

The reason is very simple, he still needs the support of the high priest, so that he can survive the terminal illness and continue his life.

"Hmph, I know you're not convinced. You only saw the surface. In the opposite room, there were three investigators who cooperated with each other before. Now there are only two investigators. What does that mean?" the high priest asked again.

John touched his bald head and asked doubtfully, "Is one of them injured?"

The high priest scolded: "Stupid, one of them is tired and went to rest."

The high priest looked at John with a smile after speaking.

John frowned thoughtfully.

The high priest was not in a hurry and waited quietly.

John slapped his hands suddenly, "Oh, I see, the reason why the opponent can kill the evil spirits is all because of Ron's ability to control the evil spirits. However, he will also be tired. When he is tired, we will harvest him." When you die."

The High Priest smiled and looked ahead, as if seeing victory was at hand.

"Finally, I still have some brains. The ability to read is indeed very powerful, but it also consumes a lot of energy. Don't look at him now. He is very powerful. After a while, he will become a fish on the chopping board and let us cook. In addition Besides, do you know why I would do this?"

John hurriedly asked, "Why?"

The high priest said decisively: "It's safe, of course it's safe. The perfect thing about this plan is that it's safe. It only takes a certain amount of time, and a little cannon fodder can forcefully drag down the enemy. You know, many ants can kill an elephant." , let alone a servant of the Lord."

The high priest spread his hands in a hug gesture, and then said in an aria tone: "Wait, wait, before long, the enemy will be tired, feel tired, exhausted, and have no strength to resist. At that time, They are the fish in our net, and there is no escape. We won the final victory easily! And in the process of winning, we stayed in the dark from the beginning to the end, without taking the slightest risk."

John sincerely praised: "The high priest is such a good plan, this is really a beautiful and perfect plan!"

Hearing this, the high priest smiled lightly and said, "The fattest fruit often requires a little patience. Patience is always a virtue before success!"

John nodded in agreement, "The high priest is right."

The high priest smiled and said nothing.

Then they waited and waited.

The moon rises and sets.

The moon disappeared, the stars disappeared, the night was thin, the sun rose, the sky was polished, and the night passed.

Instead of showing any sign of weakness, Ron became more energetic.

The High Priest exhausted his anticipation and used cannon fodder to drag Ron down, thereby easily winning the victory, but the time has not come yet.

In fact, there is no sign of dragging down the enemy at all.

On the contrary, John, who stood in the room and watched the battlefield non-stop, his body was shaking, and his whole body was about to collapse.

And the high priest's eyebrows were also tired, after all, he stayed up all night.

We must always pay attention to the battlefield and drive cannon fodder. It is a lie that the high priest is not tired.

He was tired at the moment, and, of course, more irritated.

He found himself underestimating Ron.

Definitely underestimated Ron.

At this moment, John sneaked a suspicious look at the high priest, as if he had just scratched the surface, and then immediately retracted his gaze without any trace.

This...is the perfect plan you said?

This... is what you mean by dragging down the enemy?

I believe in your evil.

Whether the enemy was dragged down is not known.

Anyway, my body is really going to be worn down.

Damn, why should I stay here?

Damn, why should I trust some shitty perfect plan?

Where is the perfect plan?
"Do you think there is something wrong with my plan?"

The faint voice of the high priest suppressing his emotions sounded.

John was shocked when he heard this, and immediately shook his head desperately.

"No, no, absolutely not!"

The high priest snorted unhappily: "Hmph, you must have thought about it! Be patient, young man. He is coming back to life now, and in an hour, no, in half an hour, that Ron will insist I can't hold it anymore. Nope, the male exorcist Eddie Warren is exhausted, and now it's replaced by the female exorcist Rowling Warren."

"Yes, the high priest is right, persistence is victory."

John bit his pale lips, and spoke forcefully.

Even though he said so, John was almost scolded in his heart.

Damn, your boss, of course, you are right in everything you say.

But can you fucking give me a break.

I am a patient, can I take care of the patient?
Are you trying to exhaust me to death, and then sacrifice me to the evil god?

……

On the other hand, Ron actually couldn't bear it long ago.

These evil spirits are like the strong men who have been imprisoned in the prison for many years and just came out of prison and suddenly saw a beautiful woman, they lined up to die.

Fortunately, he let the Warrens take turns.

Otherwise, the business of killing evil spirits may have to be forced to stop.

These are all experiences.

It's rare to meet such a stupid evil spirit, it's really... really a pity if I don't kill it.

As for, does he feel tired?

He did feel tired more than four hours ago.

Unfortunately, since he gritted his teeth and spent 25 skill points to upgrade his mind ability to level 5.

The ability to think has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Not only can it get rid of the one-to-one defect of the output mode, but become a one-to-two, the instant ability can act on two targets at the same time, and the battery life has also been greatly improved.

After so long, he only felt a little tired.

Not only that, as the number of evil spirits killed increases.

He was not far away from raising the 70 skill points of the werewolf bloodline.

After all, this evil spirit is like giving free money to his mouth, whoever doesn't eat enough once will eat a fat man.

On the contrary, Rowling Warren was a little tired, and Ron considered whether she should take a break and let Eddie Warren continue to cooperate with him in exorcism.

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(End of this chapter)