The huge noise of. 50 caliber made the heads of the three people buzzing.
Cole looked down, put his cigarette on the barrel of the gun that had arrived at noon and took a deep breath.
Calm expression, black windbreaker, and floating smoke.
With the meticulous oil head combed back.
Compared to the demon hunter.
In the shocked and speechless eyes of the Warren couple, Cole was more like a Bounty Killer from the West.
unfeeling.
It was as if what he hunted was not a devil who turned pale at the smell, but an ordinary beast.
Pull the time back to the moment Cole shot.
In Lorraine''s vision.
I saw bussheba coming. Her ugly, dirty, thin head with open fangs and big mouth was like a broken watermelon.
Bang.
Dark forces splash!
When did the evil spirits enslaved by her ever see such a scary scene that their master, the evil witch bath Sheba serving Satan, was shot in the head!
All of them were stunned and didn''t dare to move.
This is totally unreasonable?!
Didn''t it say that the good devil can''t be killed and can only be driven back to hell?
Cole doesn''t really like smoking. He just thinks that after dealing with the devil, lighting a cigarette is cool, handsome and filling a cup.
As a mysterious and powerful demon hunter in the eyes of ordinary people.
There must be style.
The effort of lighting a cigarette makes it clear that the devil that has plagued the Bolang family for a long time and made it difficult for professionals Warren and his wife to start.
With a cigarette in his mouth, he stuffed it into the holster.
Cole raised his chin slightly and said, "when are you going to look at me like this? Of course, if Mrs. Warren and your husband don''t mind, you can look as long as you want."
Lorraine Warren.
A lady who is not beautiful but has an excellent temperament.
As an insider, she knows very well that dealing with a devil is far more difficult and dangerous than Cole''s performance.
A little carelessness will set you on fire, and the consequences are very serious.
"Mr. Cole, that gun..."
"You mean this? I like to call it ''noon has arrived''."
Ed took a deep breath. Although he couldn''t directly see what had happened, the evil house was immediately quiet after the gunshot.
When they first met, drew and Cole joked, ''you know bullets can''t hurt evil spirits and demons.''
The facts presented to him now completely overturned his inherent understanding of the means of "exorcism".
No strict evidence collection is required, and it shall be reported to the Vatican for approval.
There is no need to expel evil things on earth in the name of God.
All he did was pull the trigger.
After the gunshot, everything calmed down.
He was so shocked that he didn''t know what to say for a moment and a half. He looked at his wife with his hands on his hips and frowned. It seemed that he wanted to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere. He pretended to look at the scene and joked, "Mr. Cole, if you still have extra guns, maybe you can consider selling them to me.
This is much more efficient than the traditional exorcism ceremony. "
Heard gunfire.
Put her arm around Caroline who was sleeping and hurried downstairs. When she saw the three people standing at the door, she asked suspiciously, "ed, I really wanted to hear the gunshot just now."
Ed shrugged and said, "you should ask officer Cole about this."
Cole took the cigarette in his hand and said slowly, "there''s no doubt that everyone needs to rest, but... It doesn''t seem a wise choice to sleep alone at this time, Mrs. Bolang.
Because bath Sheba is about to complete the final stage of being attached to you. As for what will happen after being attached by the devil, I don''t think you want to know. "
Caroline covered her mouth in surprise and said in disbelief, "is this true? God, I..."
"Don''t worry, I''ve stopped her for you for the time being, but I can''t guarantee when it''s next."
Put the cigarette end on the doorpost and put it out.
Cole scolded wildly in his heart, Gan! Nima is outrageous. Smith Wesson M500, a large caliber revolver used to shoot an elephant, didn''t die when the head went down?!
Not dead?!
It doesn''t work with two three-stage heads at such a close distance?
Why don''t you die.
If he had died, the hint of completing the task should have appeared long ago. Perhaps by now he had returned to the dirty and dilapidated apartment in montxidu.
Lorraine thought that after one shot, the Bolang family would come to an end, but when Cole said so, she was stunned, "I don''t quite understand. Its head has..."
While talking, she gestured a burst action with her hand, "bang! Burst like this."
The ability to use psychic media to gain insight into the current situation in the murderous house is empty.
Both the "dead" Bathsheba and the evil spirits disappeared, as if they had never appeared.
Cole said, "Mrs. Bolang, if you can, please turn over the left sleeve and see if the bruise is still there?"
She rolled up her sleeves, reached for the bruise and said, "the doctor said it might be a symptom of iron deficiency. I''ve been taking medicine recently."
"Well, please come here."
He continued, "Mrs. Warren, touch that bruise with your hand. Maybe you can see something."
After consulting ed, Lorraine put her hand on the bruise.
Not long.
She slowly opened her eyes, frowned and looked at Mrs. Bolang with a very bad look.
"Caroline, Cole is right. This is the trace it has eroded you. Ed, we need to report it to the Vatican as soon as possible. If it drags on like this, I''m afraid it will complete its attachment before we know it."
Ed said, "the Vatican''s response is very clear. If we can''t obtain exact evidence, they won''t intervene, but to this extent, even if we report it from today, I''m afraid it will be too late for the people of the Holy See to come.
Maybe I can consider hosting an exorcism, last time in... "
Before he finished, Lorraine grabbed his arm and motioned him not to go on, "I won''t let you take any more risks, ED, I can''t lose you."
"Lorraine..."
"Don''t we have Cole? He''ll help Caroline, Mr. Cole. You won''t sit idly by, will you?"
All three eyes rested on Cole.
Caroline said quickly, "I can pay a certain amount, Mr. Cole. I just hope you can help me and my children, please."
Leaning against the doorpost, Cole hugged his chest with both hands and said with a sneer, "reward? How much can you give? Is it more than your child''s life?"
Ed said, "Caroline, many things can''t be simply measured by materials. If it''s for money, Cole can''t hide his identity and take the initiative to come here.
And... He read the devil''s real name, which means he forced the guy''s attention on himself.
It''s quite dangerous. I hope you understand. "