Exorcism in Los Angeles? Just talk it out!

Brandon Knight's family, like Christina's, belonged to the upper-class white class.

Although America advocated free love, arranged marriages between families were very common in the upper class. These marriages were powerful alliances, often between businessmen, politicians, or military figures.

Of course, there are also some couples who have no feelings for each other and are forced together for the sake of family interests. Then the couple goes about their own business and doesn't interfere with each other.

But Christina was different. Brandon Knight was a wealthy second-generation heir who had seen many people. After being introduced by his parents, he was immediately attracted by her dashing appearance when he first saw her.

Perhaps it was because he had been with too many beautiful women, or perhaps it was because other beautiful women were so devoted to him, but Brandon Knight actually developed a sadistic affection for Christina, who never gave him a kind look.

The more indifferent they were to him, the more Brandon liked Christina...

The police chief had close ties with their family, so he easily tracked Christina's whereabouts. When he heard that she was at the amusement park investigating a case, Brandon immediately rushed over to fawn over her.

"Emily, Jack..." Christina frowned as she looked at the document on her phone. It was a new missing person case that had just come out the day before yesterday.

The case is simple: a young couple went missing, and after more than a day, their families unanimously chose to report them missing to the police.

According to the family members, the young couple were dating and went on a date to an amusement park on the day they went missing.

Christina soon discovered something chilling: a number of disappearances were occurring around the amusement park.

When the chief saw that it was an amusement park case, he wanted to transfer it to the FBI. After all, there had been so many before, one more wouldn't make a difference.

But Christina objected, arguing that if it happened to be a deliberate crime, then if they didn't find the missing person quickly, the missing person would really be dead.

According to statistics, most missing persons have a very low chance of survival if they are missing for more than 3 days.

After discussion among the officers, they decided to send several plainclothes officers to conduct an undercover investigation, searching for clues within the amusement park...

"Christina, let's go on the Ferris wheel, it's so much fun!" Brandon fawned over Christina like a sycophant.

"It's been 48 hours..."

Christina frowned and glanced at Brandon. "I don't have time to play. I told you I'm investigating a case."

Brandon opened his mouth, "But maybe there are clues on the Ferris wheel..."

Christina laughed in exasperation, pointing to the Ferris wheel track. "You're telling me, where can I hide a corpse when you can see the whole thing from one end to the other? Humph!"

Seeing Christina wave and leave, Brandon hurriedly followed. "How about we go on the roller coaster? Maybe there'll be some clues there..."

"Ouch!"

Christina suddenly stopped, and Brandon, caught off guard, bumped his nose into the back of her head, causing him to burst into tears from the pain. But surprisingly, he wasn't angry; instead, he looked at Christina, who was 1.7 meters tall and had a model-like height, with a look of fascination.

"Christina, what's wrong?" Brandon had barely finished speaking when he immediately sensed a hint of danger.

It wasn't the traditional kind of danger, but rather that Christina was standing before a Chinese man with mixed heritage.

"Leon, what are you doing here?" Christina's voice seemed to reveal a hint of surprise.

"What a coincidence. I've been asked to come here with Xiaobai to investigate something. What about you?" Li Ang blinked at the fair-skinned and beautiful policewoman. It was impossible for him not to have any thoughts.

But if you're going to invest emotionally, then you need to think about it...

"I'm also here investigating a case. Two people went missing a couple of days ago, and according to the clues, they should be in this amusement park. By the way, what are you investigating?"

Christina paused for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Leon was supposed to be an exorcist. "Could it be...?"

She tugged at Leon, gave Brandon a warning look, telling him to stay put, then pulled Leon to a corner and asked him quietly.

"Could it be that there's an evil spirit in this amusement park?"

The police department, of course, wouldn't handle the so-called evil spirit case; they simply treated the amusement park disappearance as a serial murder case.

So Christina was unaware that the FBI suspected the amusement park was haunted by evil spirits, and even less aware that the FBI's official exorcist, Father Stephen, had delegated the matter to Leon because he was too busy.

"Hmm...it's certainly possible, but it's not certain yet."

Li Ang didn't hide anything, after all, Christina was also a police officer, so he simply told her the truth, "It's like this, the only official exorcist in Los Angeles, he asked me to help investigate this amusement park."

"Official exorcists? What kind of department is that? What's it called?" Christina's eyes lit up; she was clearly very interested in it.

"Call the FBI..." Li Ang said.

"..." Christina.

The two were exchanging information, but Brandon, who was standing behind them, was furious.

He knew that beautiful women always had a lot of suitors, especially someone like Christina, who was a rich, beautiful, and successful policewoman with a unique charm.

but……

If the other party were a rich second-generation or an official's son, Brandon might not be so angry, but who is this guy in front of him?

He was dressed in cheap clothes, obviously from a street stall, and was holding a pot of flowers, looking neither cultured nor unsophisticated.

The key point is that he's also very handsome...

A poor kid who has nothing but a pretty face, does he even deserve to compete with him, Young Master Brandon, for a woman?

Especially considering how close the two were, and the way Brandon looked at Christina, who had seen countless women, he could tell at a glance that she was curious about that guy.

When a woman becomes curious about a man, that's the beginning of her descent into infatuation—a dangerous sign.

Thinking of this, Brandon suppressed his anger and walked over with a friendly expression, saying, "Christina, won't you introduce me? Is this gentleman your friend?"

Li Ang saw through the rich kid's hypocritical face at a glance. "Oh, Christina, your friend? This playboy seems to want to sleep with you?"

"Why don't I sleep with him instead? We've been through thick and thin together."

Christina rolled her eyes. "You wish. Save your breath..."

As soon as Li Ang finished speaking, Christina interrupted him, pulled Li Ang away, and said, "Don't worry about him, let's go check out the carousel over there."

He then turned to Brandon and said, "Brandon, you should go back now. I don't have time for you today..."

Brandon was left alone, bewildered in the wind...

After a while, two burly bodyguards hidden in the crowd approached him and asked in a low voice, "Young Master Brandon...shall we go back?"

Brandon Knight gritted his teeth. "Go back my ass! You guys keep an eye on that kid and beat him up when he goes to the bathroom..."