I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 154 Actions of all parties
Carl was anxious.

The extreme danger made his brain work faster than usual.

He finally understood why this group of people suddenly caused trouble for the police station.

Su entered the community to investigate and fought with Baimon.

But besides Baimon, there are a large number of believers there.

How could Su Ta escape when everyone was equipped with guns?

Even if it is possible, with so many people dead, what will happen if the cause is traced back to Su? !

Having lived at the bottom of society for many years, Carl knew clearly what kind of people the government of this land was like.

Su's ability has been exposed, and he might even be sent to the laboratory for dissection!
If you want to crack it, the detective will have to lead a large number of police officers to suppress it.

However, due to the long-term operation of the cultists, a spy was planted in the police station, and hidden dangers were buried in the city.

Today, Su has been isolated in that crisis-ridden community, helpless!
There are now 7 bullets left in his pistol, and judging from the sound of the gunshots, Elliot has about the same number.

Don't give the other party a chance to breathe.

In terms of shooting performance, Elliot was not much different from him.

There is no point in dragging this into an endless confrontation!
With his adrenaline rushing, Carl exerted force suddenly and overturned the sofa, creating a larger visual obstruction.

Elliot on the opposite side immediately opened fire and took the opportunity to move closer.

Carl shot back at him, and neither of them aimed at all, relying entirely on feeling.

Wood chips and stones were flying around in the house, and all kinds of dust were rising, making it difficult to see what was happening in front of you.

"Kakakaka..."

The trigger kept being pulled, but no more bullets were fired.

Elliot subconsciously wanted to change the magazine, but Carl seized the opportunity.

He strode out of the shelter, threw out the ashtray he had just touched, and smashed it hard on the opponent's cheek!
Feeling pain on his face, Elliot paused, which gave Carl time to get closer.

The latter took two steps at a time and leaped forward like a lone wolf, knocking Elliot to the ground. During the fight, both guns fell to the ground!
Carl quickly wraps around Elliot and tries for a rear-naked choke.

But his body was not very strong, and Elliot actually lifted him up and threw him towards the corner!

Carl exerted his core strength and suddenly arched his body to avoid the attack.

But he was thrown heavily to the ground again, causing a pain in his back.

Seeing that Elliot was about to break free, Carl threw a powerful punch, knocking Elliot unconscious!
Seeing the latter "fall asleep", Carl let go.

He was breathing heavily and sweating profusely. He stood up, put away the two pistols not far away, took out handcuffs from his waist, and handcuffed the unconscious Elliot to the thick water pipe.

"I forgot to tell you, I used to be the top pitcher in the South District!"

"Just sleep well, you bastard who can only talk!"

Taking the car keys from Elliot's arms, Carl stood up, staggered out of the room, and returned to the police car.

"Officer Carl requests to be contacted..."

He started the car and kept calling.

"Carl, it's me, Detective."

A few simple words came from the intercom.

"That bastard Elliot is a member of the Baimon Cult."

"I know that the mole I found in the police station has confessed. I was just about to send someone to look for you."

"They all knew Su's movements, and they put Su in there on purpose."

Carl calmed his breathing while driving.

"I have requested reinforcements from my superiors. You go back to the police station first, and once everyone has arrived, go to the community to support Su immediately!"

"understand!"

After ending the contact, the detective looked at the handcuffed police officer in front of him.

The latter was the one who had previously sent him Linda's family information.

"Your plan has failed, Anakin."

Upon hearing the news, the police officer remained silent and looked calm.

"Don't you have anything to say? Like why did you join that evil sect?"

"Detective, when did you start believing in these mysterious things that don't make sense?"

Anakin said without directly answering the detective's question.

"I guess it's been since that Eastern exorcist first exorcised an evil spirit in front of you?"

"Any ideas and words will pale in comparison to the facts before our eyes."

"It was just like what I saw with my own eyes when Johnny stepped into that room and aged rapidly, while you went deeper safely with the help of the yellow paper." "Evil spirits and demons exist, but we have never seen them. At that moment, fear and uneasiness emerged in my heart."

"Humans are so small and fragile in the face of mysterious existence, without even the slightest ability to protect themselves."

"I began studying ancient witchcraft, astrology, and the occult, but I didn't gain any power from them."

"Until I joined the Baimon Cult."

Anakin paused, his tone even.

"The gods showed their miracles to people, so people knelt down devoutly and offered their faith, hoping that the gods would protect them."

"I can't gain the favor of the extraordinary beings like you and Carl, so I can only turn to the other side to protect myself."

"You and I are both human beings kneeling at the feet of the extraordinary, but we are kneeling to different people."

"You chose the young man, and I chose Baimon."

"That's all."

"You are still making excuses even now. No matter what you say, your actions have proved everything."

The detective shook his head.

For profit?

The reason I got in touch with Su, besides being grateful for saving my life, was also because of this thought.

Most of the encounters between people are due to interests.

But what can truly maintain a long-term relationship and keep each other together is sincerity.

When Su Fan was with him, he never acted bossy or superior because of his power.

Although the two had not known each other for long, the detective had mistakenly believed more than once that the other was his long-time friend.

In his free time, he would go to antique shops.

And the other person will calmly brew a cup of fragrant tea for you.

"So-called self-protection means sacrificing other people's lives as sacrifices to benefit yourself?"

"There has to be a limit to shamelessness."

The detective had nothing to say about a man like Anakin and simply left the interrogation room.

"Notify all police officers below to prepare for action."
-
Villa in the suburbs of Los Angeles.

Elise, who got up early, collected the clothes that were drying in the courtyard.

After performing the exorcism with Su Fan, her state was very different.

And not just because the evil spirit disguised as a man, Parker, who had been haunting her, was dead.

It's also because she realized that there are exorcists in this world who are more powerful than her.

The world belongs to young people like Su Fan and the Winchester brothers.

As an old lady, she is only responsible for dealing with some simple evil spirits.

Iris was about to go back to her room to rest when the basket in her hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Her eyes lost focus, her face showed fear, and she fell to the ground, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying.

It took Elise a long time to come back to her senses. She took out her cell phone and dialed the number of the Winchester brothers.

"Ms. Elise?"

"It's me. Are you guys going to support Su now?"

Inside the antique shop, the two evil spirits of the Wen family, who had packed up their demon hunting equipment, looked at each other.

They really couldn't sit still and were ready to break into the community to look for Su Fan.

"Did you see something through your precognitive ability again?"

"Yes. What I want to tell you is that you should not leave the antique shop for the time being. You still need to wait for someone."

"Waiting for whom?"

“I can’t see it, that person seems to have strong psychic abilities, but she should be Su’s friend.”

"…Thanks for your advice…"

After hanging up the phone, Sam looked at his brother Dean.

"What should we do now?"

"Just wait like she said."

Dean put down the equipment box, bored.

"It looks like we won't have a chance to play this time."

(End of this chapter)