The Exorcist Detective

"These beasts literally destroyed her. They hit her on the head with a hammer, seven times in total. At this point, Shirley's death was already a certainty, but these bastards weren't satisfied yet. I can I imagine they must have been thinking, since the person has already been killed, why not make it a little more special and have a sense of religious ceremony? So they started, and the tools they used were utility knives and scissors. Specifically, I I don’t want to say it, but do you understand that Shirley is said to be standing on the street? She was destroyed, not only physically, but also mentally. Can you imagine what Shirley looked like standing on the street? What on earth did this beast do to her? I Don’t want to think about it.”

Old Bill rubbed his temples. When he was a little policeman, he often teased Shirley, who was like his little daughter.

Li Kang looked at the photo, and his stomach twitched. Fortunately, he didn't eat anything in the morning, otherwise he would have vomited it out. That was not Shirley, and the woman who was cut open by the knife must not be her.

A normal person would have been frightened and fainted by the cruel scene in the photo.

But Li Kang looked at the photo more carefully, looking for any clues. Finally, there was a small scar-like thing on Shirley's neck. Li Kang observed carefully. If he was not proficient in dark arts, He would definitely not notice it, but Li Kang was very sure that it was a small Satan pattern, a simplified version of Stan's Satan tattoo.

That was enough. Li Kang returned the photo to Old Bill. He stood up and was about to leave, but was stopped by Old Bill.

"Just keep the file. A street girl died in Hell's Kitchen. No one cares about it. I don't know what you want to do, but remember it. If you find these damn perverts, call them immediately." Give me a call, I will be there to watch them die, understand? No money this time." Old Bill turned and left.

Li Kang nodded at Old Bill's back. He put the file bag in his arms and came to the Hummer. He opened the door and was about to get in the car. Suddenly he seemed to see a little girl dancing in the sun. It was a swing dance invented by Li Kang. The girl looked like she was fourteen or fifteen years old, and her face would never be forgotten by Li Kang.

"Damn... Shirley..." Li Kang stared blankly, and in a trance he went back to when he was 15 years old. At that time, he also fantasized about forming a band, with Li Kang as the bassist and Deadpool playing the drums. Shirley's vocals....

At this moment, there was a sudden roar of wind from the side of the Humvee, and a rocket hit the chassis of the Humvee fiercely.

"Boom!" There was a violent explosion in the Hummer. The vehicle flew three to four meters high from the ground. The high-temperature shock wave suddenly sent Li Kang flying far away. He grunted on the ground several times and fell into a smelly ditch on the roadside. He Unfortunately, his feet got stuck in the cracks of the bricks. At this time, two bald men came from a distance. The men's heads were branded with the mark of Satan.

The bald man braved the heat to carry the unconscious Deadpool out of the wreckage of the Humvee.

"Yes, it's this masked freak. The leader said it was this devil who blew up their company branch. It is said that this bastard is unkillable. Tie him up and let's go." One of the bald men said.

Only then did Li Kang pull out his feet from the cracks in the bricks. He quickly jumped out of the smelly ditch, but was shot head-on by a rocket. The rocket hit Li Kang's stomach, sending Li Kang flying out, and then With a "boom" explosion, Li Kang's body was smoking, and he flew in an arc into the woods behind the park, breaking countless branches. He shook his head in the pile of branches, turned over and stood up, and when he rushed When they came out of the woods, Deadpool had been kidnapped, and only a few people were watching near the wreckage of the Hummer.

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sp; If Shirley's soul hadn't suddenly appeared just now and prevented Li Kang from boarding the Hummer, Li Kang must have been captured like Deadpool now. No matter who was the person who carried out the attack, he did a great job. of.

Li Kang is not very worried about Deadpool, he is more concerned about Stan. It is obvious that this attack was carried out very professionally, and with the tattoos on the two bald heads, it is certain that Stan planned it. The top priority now is to find the culprit Stan. All the questions focused on this bastard, and Li Kang sensed obvious traces of black magic from the two bald men, which showed that Stan was not pretending, he was definitely a magician.

The rocket just now had a magic circle engraved with black magic, and it had an obvious smell of hell. Stan was obviously a soul merchant, but I didn't know if his business was as big as Li Kang's.

Li Kang's back and chest were in excruciating pain from the shock wave, and the pain was unbearable even with every step he took. Although he was already an expert in enduring pain, he decided to get a bottle of wine before going to Stan. And some painkillers.

Li Kang came to a bar on the corner of the street. The boss was an old acquaintance. He ordered a bottle of gin and gave two painkillers to his stomach. I don’t know if it was the effect of the wine or the painkillers. He felt much better. Thoughts It is also much clearer. Since Stan is taken care of by the upper-level people and protected by black magic, it means that it is impossible to sanction him through normal channels. This is good, because Li Kang has never thought of taking any normal channels.

The summoning ring on Deadpool should work, but that damn ring requires Deadpool to turn it to be effective. Now I don’t know if Deadpool’s hands can move freely, or it’s not appropriate to risk summoning him, but this guy Stan actually made something The Evil God Cult, by doing such a high-profile job, will definitely attract the attention of New York magicians. It just so happens that Li Kang knows an old acquaintance who should be able to help.

Li Kang walked out of the bar and came to the park again. He came to the place where Shirley's soul was found dancing, found a broken shovel and dug up, and soon dug out a small sealed box, which was his and Shirley's little box. It's a secret that even Deadpool doesn't know.

Li Kang took out a small red heart key from the key chain and opened the small lock on the box. There were several strings of shell necklaces in the box. They were made by Li Kang for Shirley in the past. Li Kang felt his nose was a little sore. , he took the shell necklace aside. At the bottom of the box was a diary.

He took out the diary and buried the shell necklace underneath. At this moment, he had never hated the Hell's Kitchen under his feet as much as he did now. After putting the diary away, he buried the box back again.

On the outskirts of Hell's Kitchen, there is a very grand restaurant, which looks like a castle from a distance. This is the residence of Mrs. John, the master of magic. Mrs. John is the leader of the magic circle in New York City. She was also a peerless beauty when she was young. , she is one of the few magicians who lives a prosperous life. She is proficient in elemental magic, and is especially good at shamanic rituals.

After sorting out the wrinkles on his windbreaker, Li Kang stepped into the restaurant. The symphony band in the restaurant was playing the tango dance "Only One Step". Men and women in tuxedos and evening gowns on the dance floor accompanied the melodious dance music with a touch of sadness. The scene of dancing and peaceful singing and dancing formed a sharp contrast with the dilapidated Hell's Kitchen not far away.

Mrs. John is sitting on a table not far from the dance floor. This is her special table. At this time every day, she has to sit here and watch others dance. The price of elemental magic has turned Mrs. John's legs to stone. Although It doesn't affect walking, but dancing is definitely out of the question. When she was young, Mrs. John could dance all day long, but now she can only watch others dance.

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