In half an hour.


    Suspected of shooting.


    The police blocked the convenience store and began to ask the clerk on duty about the details of the case.


    The physical evidence department also found a strange cartridge case on the floor.


    The caliber is completely different from that of NATO now. It is more like a bullet that can only be used with old guns before World War I.


    The copper cartridge case is densely painted with mysterious symbols of unknown significance.


    Not Latin.


    It''s not English.


    besides.


    The only information the police could get from the clerk was that the shooter was a middle-aged and elderly man in a brown leather jacket.


    Fortunately, no one was injured at the scene.


    Constantine accompanied Angela to the scene.


    The evil power that pervaded the ether and the unique flame smell of the demon hunter made his door slightly wrinkled.


    She walked up to Angela, who was talking to her boss, and whispered, "something, and Cole has been here."


    "Cole?"


    Angela frowned slightly.


    Hearing the names mentioned by the two, her boss asked, "who''s that?"


    The policewoman smiled awkwardly and explained, "a friend of mine."


    Talk.


    Drag Constantine out of the convenience store.


    She was going to ask for some details, but found that a man in a black windbreaker was smoking under the street lamp opposite the convenience store.


    The two walked quickly across the street.


    Cole didn''t talk to them and turned to a less eye-catching alley.


    Follow.


    When he saw Hennessy, Constantine frowned and said, "what''s going on?"


    The priest looked very frightened.


    He took out a folded piece of paper and handed it over. He said in a low voice, "I''m going to retire, John, if you want to continue investigating this case.


    I can only say, "good luck."


    Finish.


    A glance at Angela.


    Do not give the other party the opportunity to explain and ask.


    Push him away.


    Fleeing also left the alley and disappeared into the night.


    Constantine frowned, opened the paper and drew a cross through the circle with a pen.


    A blasphemous sign.


    A moment of silence.


    Take out the phone, get ready to find Biman and ask him to find out for himself what this blasphemous symbol symbolizes.


    Cole reached out.


    Holding his hand holding the phone, he said coldly, "unless you want him to die, John, don''t involve others in this case.


    Remember what I told you before?


    If I''m a little late, Hennes is dead. "


    Angela frowned. "Dead? You mean..."


    Cole took out a cigarette and lit it. "That''s what you think, detective. Now, I need to go to the scene of Isabella''s death."


    Constantine took a deep breath, turned and asked, "are you twins?"


    Angela stared at them suspiciously and nodded.


    "What''s the problem?"


    This time.


    The system prompts the sound to start.


    "As a Catholic.


    Angela frowned and said, "I don''t remember this time in 1 Corinthians.


    Cole, standing not far away, lit a cigarette and frowned, "dark Bible, some people like to call it hell Bible, Angela..."