I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

Chapter 83 The last life-saving straw (please vote for 35 months)

Cx 9999 crew, emergency call, please answer when you receive it, please answer when you receive it!

Less than half an hour after the plane took off, the cockpit received an urgent communication.

The captain responded quickly: Cx 9999 crew received it, please speak!

The other person did not waste any nonsense and directly stated the situation that made the crew members nervous.

There is a dangerous person on your plane. According to the highest security regulations, your plane is asked to immediately cooperate with the nearest airport to land.

We will coordinate your landing at the airport. In order to ensure the safety of all passengers on the plane, please follow the instructions and cooperate!

Don't make any noise!

The plane quickly landed at the emergency coordination airport under ground control.

As soon as it landed, a group of men in black rushed onto the plane and checked them one by one but found nothing.

Shit, why don't you guys have Chen Yuan on the plane?

The man in black, the FBI operations leader, began questioning the crew.

According to the information, Chen Yuan should be boarding the plane!

The captain expressed regret for this problem.

Mr. Agent, I'm sorry, our crew members are only responsible for flying the plane and ensuring the safety of passengers during the flight.

It is not responsible for finding out why those passengers who were late or changed their minds about not getting on the plane were not on the plane.

I was even grateful that this dangerous man was not on the plane.

So where is Chen Yuan?

He had already entered Mexico through the U.S.-Mexico border. When the FBI knew that Chen Yuan had entered Mexico, his small private plane had already taken off long ago.

The small private plane had its own way into Brazil.

As long as the money is in place, they won't ask you where you came from, let alone why you have to carry such a heavy armor when you run away.

As for why it was determined that the other party was running away.

If you don't want to run away, why spend a lot of money to fly yourself to Brazil? Doesn't Mexico have a regular airport?

So there is only one answer. The Chinese in front of him is running away and cannot even leave any clues to be traced.

However, he was not afraid of being silenced, because the place where he landed was also his territory.

Chen Yuan got rid of all the FBI's informants. Even the plane in front of him was accidentally scanned by his eyes during the journey.

Knowing that this guy has a secret flight route into Brazil, such a random route change.

Even if the FBI transferred the matter to the CIA, which is more proficient in overseas operations, it would not be able to detect this random change of its own.

Here he escaped from the cage, got rid of the pursuit, and even enjoyed the fun of chasing and escaping.

After all, he wasn't afraid of guns. It was like playing with ordinary grenades to blow him up. He enjoyed the process.

But in the Big Apple.

The National Guard and the police were not in the mood to enjoy themselves, but were in a heavy and tense position.

According to the images sent back by the cameras and drones, the ghost inside is already ready to move as the sunlight gradually disappears.

There are still a lot of them, but they don't have much power to restrain these monsters now.

There is not much special ammunition left in the special operations team, and the Indian girl is now skinny and has no strength.

The wind-like young man also consumed too much and was receiving infusions in the hospital to replenish water and nutrition.

Without the special bullets and these two key figures, the role that the special operations team can play in the coming dark night is not much different from that of the ordinary National Guard.

Frank took out his cell phone and dialed a number: Brie, give me a divination, I want to know if I can survive tonight.

You know, Brooklyn is having its sentencing tonight!

Bree Turner, the gypsy witch, was rejected by her when she was called.

She said that apart from divination and exploration, she had no fighting ability, and she was unwilling to participate in this action even if she died.

And now Frank called her just to divine his fate.

Frank, run!

You're going to die in Brooklyn and I can smell your death!

On the other end of the phone, the gypsy witch said seriously.

During this time, she had become friends with Frank, even though they had only known each other for a short time.

But Frank was very real, the most real person the gypsy witch had ever seen.

“Can’t leave!

Bree, I think if I am lucky enough to survive this disaster, I will definitely pursue you!

On the other end of the phone, the gypsy witch was silent for a long time, and finally said: But I smell a strong smell of death in your words!

Frank, you have no chance!

Frank smiled and hung up the phone with relief.

Someone was furious.

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, the mayor and governor of the Big Apple City, who had seen the footage from the cameras and drones, signed a document asking for help.

But I got news like a bolt from the blue. The priest... ran away! !

He ran away in anger due to the threatening orders from Hexagon!

Shit, Voss Anderson said. Father Ryan was already prepared at the time and would be ready to go as soon as the procedures he needed arrived.

He even blessed the armor worn by his subordinates, and prepared special ammunition and blessed cold weapons.

But I didn’t expect that after a strong threatening order came, I quit!

Yes, they got the details.

The priest did not get used to the Congress, the Hexagon and the president, and left America directly.

He even tried to escape from his shell and pretended to get on a plane, but actually crossed the U.S.-Mexico border.

Just as you thought he was going to get on the plane in Mexico, notify the Mexican International Airport to cooperate in banning this person from getting on the plane and setting up checkpoints on the road.

But this man seemed to have the power of foresight, perfectly evading all pursuits every step of the way, and disappeared without a trace.

Now, Brooklyn is in trouble.

The only good news is:

In the newly emerged church temple, although the priest ran away, there were still five guardian knights left behind who were wearing 200 pounds of armor and could run very fast.

There are also more than two thousand rounds of special bullets, a batch of blessed incense ashes, and blessed cold weapons.

The bad news is that apart from the special bullets and incense ash that are useful to ordinary people, the blessed cold weapons and the more than 200 pounds of armor that are said to be able to defend against monsters and ghosts can only be controlled by the knight who is a believer in the heavenly weapon god.

It is said that these guardian knights have been equipped with horses to practice long-handled oriental cold weapons, as well as those special bows and arrows.

This is obviously a special training to deal with devils or ghosts, because if this is to face modern warfare, these things are not enough to look at!

Can you ask those guardian knights to help defend against the ghosts?

the governor asked.

cannot!

The contact staff member responded:

Because the orders issued by the President and Congress offended the gods they believed in, the five church knights who obviously should have special abilities will not accept the assignment to come to Brooklyn to help fight the ghosts.

But there is no good news at all.

After Director Anderson's persuasion, the knights were persuaded to give two thousand rounds of special bullets and a batch of blessed incense ash, which were already delivered by plane.

Although two thousand rounds of ammunition may be a drop in the bucket, it is better than nothing.

It is said that the batch of blessed incense ashes was obtained by Father Ryan who asked believers and non-believers to burn incense urgently while he was waiting for letters of credence for aid.

The governor sighed, this may be the last straw for Brooklyn.

There are two more chapters tonight. I’ll post them together when they’re all coded.

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