Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 27: Thoughts

It is said that the brain circuits of black people are very different, and Kewen can really see it today.

At this time, he and Angela were standing outside the interrogation room, watching the beating scene inside through the one-sided window.

The murderer's crime was too bad, too cruel, too outrageous.

When the murderer had finished explaining everything, two white police officers walked into the interrogation room and replaced Angela.

Then two police officers stood on both sides of the murderer, and one of them suddenly shouted and scolded.

The murderer was startled and could not help but dodge to the other side.

This caused him to bump into the other officer.

Just now, the excuse is there.

The two white police officers immediately launched a crackdown on the pretext of attacking the police and fleeing, which is to put it bluntly by violent beating to vent their resentment.

Outside the interrogation room, Cowan asked Angela, "What kind of sentence will he face?"

"The death penalty."

Angela endured her anger and replied, "Although the 'California' side, like other states that have not abolished the death penalty, has the death penalty in reserve, this bastard's murder is too cruel and too serious! It must be will be sentenced to death!"

"Is it safe?"

Cowen glanced at the female ghost floating beside him, and continued to ask Angela: "Will there be a probation situation? Then let him pay enough dollars to continue the probation?"

Angela was silent for a moment, then nodded helplessly: "There is a possibility, it depends on how the capital behind this **** works!"

"So..."

Kewen pressed his tongue against his cheek, then raised his hand and pointed to the interrogation room.

"What did you do?"

Angela knew that Kewen would not make extra moves for no reason, so she immediately asked, and even her tone and expression had some expectations.

"Curse."

Kewen's answer was also to the female ghost beside him.

He looked at the black murderer in the interrogation room and said: "The attack will take place in a week, and he will suffer the pain of the victim, and it will last forever, until he is tortured to death."

Angela's face showed a moment of unbearable, but as a woman, she thought of the victim, and immediately put away the kindness.

The black murderer inside is not worthy of sympathy!

"Okay."

Kewen suddenly said, "I have to go back too, there is one last thing to do."

"What?" Angela asked subconsciously.

"I'm going to read the Bible to that poor lady."

Kewen replied, and then continued: "Angela, think about it at the Hollywood branch, if this eucalyptus doesn't get you out of the predicament, then call me as soon as possible, I'll help you The Deputy Chief of Operations."

Angela was stunned for a moment, unaware that Kewen was thinking about her all the time.

Smile moved, Angela nodded and responded: "Well! I will ask you for help as soon as possible!"

Cowen raised his hand with a smile, patted Angela on the shoulder, and turned away.

Drive back to the courtyard house in Beverly Hills.

In the dark night without lights, Kewen stood in the courtyard and read the Bible.

It's a pity he's an unbeliever.

No matter how much he talks, he can't attract heaven to the female ghost.

But he's spoken out before.

Fortunately, Kewen came up with a solution.

So he handed the bible in his hand to the female ghost, and said coaxingly: "You also come and recite with me, that will make you enter heaven faster."

The female ghost nodded gratefully, and used her unique soul voice to read with Kewen.

Cowen sensed the power of faith in the female ghost.

This time, the two had just finished reading a chapter in the Bible when the vision appeared instantly.

A projection of heaven that was invisible to mortals appeared, and the light of the reception fell on the female ghost.

The ghostly appearance of the female ghost is like melting ice and snow, and the original appearance quickly appeared.

It was a beautiful woman with long brown curly hair and a gentle temperament.

At this time, the other party has slowly floated up in the light of reception.

As soon as she realizes what happened, she turns around immediately.

Looking at Kewen gratefully, a soft and sweet voice sounded: "Thank you sir! Thank you for avenging my grievance! Thank you for sending me to heaven! I will pray for you and wish you a safe life."

The voice fell, the light of the heaven projection quickly shrank, and the figure with the female ghost quickly disappeared.

"Tsk..."

Kewen expressed regret.

He raised his right hand, which had been about to move, and looked at it, then shook his head and sighed.

Forget it, he can't get into heaven anyway, so what's the use of capturing the breath or coordinates of heaven again?

Just be patient...

Going out of the courtyard and getting into the car, Kewen drove down the mountain and returned to the office building in less than ten minutes.

It was already late at night, Kewen gave up the plan to call two bedmates, and the night passed peacefully.

The next day.

Kewen walked down the third floor, but did not see little girl Farah in the hall.

Without thinking about it, he went out to a nearby restaurant and continued to find some taste for the widowed mouth.

After half an hour, I returned to the office, but it was strange that Kewen still did not see Farah.

Looking at the time on the clock hanging on the wall, it was almost eight o'clock.

At this time of the day, Farrah should have been sitting in the front desk and entertaining herself at the clunky computer.

"Could there be an accident at the little girl's house?" Kewen grunted.

Ask later, after all, the little girl is quite likable, and no matter what happens, he can help solve it perfectly.

bell bell bell...

The phone rings.

Kewen took out his phone and looked at it, and found that it was the half-angel Rita's phone.

While connecting the phone, Kewen walked up the stairs and asked, "What's the matter?"

Rita's voice was solemn: "Sir! I just heard a message!"

"What news?"

Kewen was a little absent-minded. After all, in the past six months or so, there was nothing that Rita had collected that made him worth paying attention to.

But the next words left Kewen slightly stunned.

"It's about you, sir!"

Rita said solemnly, "There's a wizard hunter who came to Los Angeles from the Metropolis! He's targeting you!"

"The target is me?"

Kewen said with a smile: "What's the situation? Why am I a target when I'm so good?"

"Because you made a fuss about the midnight bar half a year ago."

Rita replied, "After that time, some people didn't want to fight you out of fear, but others felt that you broke the rules and kept trying to make you pay."

Kewen had already gone up to the third floor. He took a seat on the sofa in the living room and said with a sneer, "So they planned this for more than half a year?"

"I don't know."

Rita responded: "I haven't received any news from the bar. Someone just exchanged information for alcohol at my place, and I learned that all parties have made a decision."

Lowering her voice, Rita said solemnly: "Sir, after I got the news, I immediately forged a circle, I forged myself as a small circle of half-angels, and thus inquired about some forces. Just a moment!"

"Tell me about it."

Kewen is interested. He wants to know what the extraordinary forces of all parties are planning.

"Sir!"

Rita continued in a low voice: "The **** forces did not do anything because they couldn't reach a consensus."

"The same is true for the human superhumans. Some forces do not want to make enemies, so they maintain a neutral attitude."

"A few are hostile to you, mostly exorcists, because you've taken a lot of their business here in Los Angeles."

"But the human superhumans don't want to fight with you, they are all watching, waiting for a result."

"Let me guess."

Kewen chuckled softly: "The remaining force is the Holy See, right?"

"Yes sir."

Rita confirmed: "The matter of the midnight bar was passed to the Holy See, and it was only recently that the Holy See made a decision. This time, the witch hunters who came to Los Angeles are the people of the Holy See!"

"Interesting..." Kewen smiled and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "What about their external slogan?"

"Don't want to upset the balance!"

Rita responded immediately: "Their reason is to exclude the unstable factors that break the balance agreement between heaven and hell! Safeguard the peace on earth!"

"Humph..." Kewen sneered and said, "It's more American imperialism than those bald heads, ego, hypocrisy, double standard."

Rita did not respond.

Although she has the blood of a fallen angel, she herself is a yearning for heaven.

The belief in Rita's heart does not allow her to speak ill of the Holy See.

Korwen knew this, too, so didn't expect Rita's opinion.

So he continued: "Okay, I know about this, you don't have to intervene, continue to hide your identity and collect information for me in the bar."

"Understood sir." Rita replied: "Then please be careful, I heard that the wizard hunter who came to Los Angeles this time is a legend in the Holy See."

"It doesn't matter, that's it."

Korwen hung up the phone slightly uncomfortably.

Afterwards, his face darkened instantly.

Because he suddenly had a thought just now~IndoMTL.com~ Farah's figure was fleeting in the thought.

At the level of his strength, any idea is not random.

Since I thought of Farah when I talked about the Holy See, combined with the fact that the little girl didn't come to work today, Kewen immediately guessed something.

Anger ignited in my heart.

As he got up from the sofa, Cowen felt that the Holy See should pray.

Pray they don't let things get to the point where they cross the line.

Otherwise, there would be no need for the Holy See of this world to exist!

The big deal is war with heaven!

Without the wall of origin of this world, crossing the Rubik's Cube can also take him to other worlds, so Kewen doesn't have to worry about anything.

So he raised his hand and pushed it in front of him, causing a portal to expand rapidly...