After traveling for such a long time, he was a little tired. Roger found a place to solve his food problem and went home.

It was already midnight when I got home. After putting the car into my storage space, I opened the door and pushed it in.

After entering the door, a knife suddenly fell from above and hit Roger on the head.

"Oh~ what bastard hit me with the hilt of a knife?" Roger glared around,

I picked up the fruit knife on the ground. Since the handle of the fruit knife is heavier than the blade, and the position may be wrong when placed, when it falls, the handle naturally falls down first due to gravity. Besides, the blade comes down first.

It may not be possible to kill Roger...

In the dark corner of the knife hilt, the puppet man quietly raised his head to take a look, and then showed a hint of annoyance. He was very angry at the failed assassination, and then began to expect Roger to continue moving forward, because it had also prepared other things.

organ.

"Oops~ Who, what bastard hid my broken bear trap here." Roger cursed, picked up a bear trap with a broken spring, this one was broken by the time warriors last time, and then

Jie just left it in the grocery pile. He didn't know who took it out and put it here.

"Hey, is there a thief?" Roger sniffed, and his nose suddenly smelled a different smell. He turned to look at the bathroom,

There was a bloody smell of corpses coming from inside.

He took out his shotgun and walked in carefully, opened the door and took a look.

It turned out that there was a man covered in black lying on the ground.

A bit like a ninja, the only difference is that the other person is carrying a bag on his back.

A corner of the bag is exposed, and there are many time bombs, c4.

Roger: "............"

Pulling off the opponent's mask, his eyes were wide open, full of fear, as if he had seen something, a ferocious appearance of bleeding from the seven holes, while his hands were tightly squeezing his neck. Obviously the bleeding from the seven holes was not fatal.

The final cause was death from lack of oxygen.

I accidentally glanced at the bathroom mirror and found that there was a little girl in a skirt standing in the mirror. Her face was as pale as a filter and her eyes were completely dark, which was a bit scary.

The little girl was staring straight at Roger, and then slowly her seven holes began to bleed. She felt a cold energy slowly extending from the back of her body and began to lock her neck...

Good guy, there is only one truth, the murderer turns out to be his new butler.

"Okay, stop making trouble and go back to your doll.

Otherwise I'll slap your ass." Roger turned his head and said,

Eyes lit with demonic flames,

He said to the Angel Bell doll standing behind him.

The Angel Bell doll felt the scent of natural enemies slowly dissipating in the air.

It seems that this housekeeper has no brains. He didn't know that he was its owner and even attacked him. Fortunately, he had it and the house was saved. He casually put the enemy's body into the storage space, along with a large bag of c4. This made

Roger felt a little unsafe.

The killer ran into his home, apparently intending to plant a bomb and kill himself.

It's just that the other party didn't expect that he also invited a housekeeper Angie Bell doll, and then the other party accidentally took a look in the bathroom and was killed by the doll.

"It seems that we have to find a way to find a new house." Roger murmured to himself, otherwise it would be annoying to death. No one wants to sleep until midnight and be blown to pieces by an RPG.

Just as Roger was muttering to himself in the bathroom, the puppet showed a ferocious smile, picked up a hair dryer, and threw it on the floor of the bathroom, because the water in the bathroom was not turned off and there was water all over the floor.

Water conducts electricity.

"Huh?" Hearing the sound of something falling, Roger turned his head and saw the figure of the little man at the door flashed by. After thinking about it for a while, he never kept cats or dogs in his home. Needless to say, he must have

It was the puppet that he borrowed from others for viewing on a whim.

"Pinocchio, Pinocchio, come out here. Don't think that I won't know it's you if you run away. Why are you throwing a hair dryer on the ground?" Roger picked up the hair dryer that fell on the ground, and then picked it up.

A towel wiped the water.

"If it's damaged by water and can't be used, I'll only ask you."

Huh? The puppet man hiding in the dark had a question mark on his face. Why wasn't the other party electrocuted?

After Roger wiped it clean, he turned on the switch and warm air blew out——

Fortunately, it was not damaged by this puppet man.

The puppet looked annoyed. He was only thinking about how to kill his master. He forgot that the switch of the hair dryer hadn't been turned on yet, but it didn't matter, it still had ways, and there were plenty of opportunities.

Just as it was hiding in the cabinet planning its next murder, the cabinet was opened and then grabbed out by a big hand.

Then Roger pulled off its little pants, sneered and stretched out his middle finger, flicking the little brother on its crotch more than a dozen times until it turned red visibly, and Roger let it go.

"Next time you dare to assassinate me, I'll give you twenty strokes, little brother. Also, the house needs to be cleaned up. Did you hear me?"

The puppet was still motionless, as if it were a real puppet. Roger didn't bother to play the puppet game with him, and put it back in the cabinet after playing.

This piece of wood is also an evil spirit item, but it seems to have a little bit of wisdom, but the brain is not very bright. Let's see if it can be trained into a qualified Erha. Forget about the Angie Bell doll. Although that thing is strong, it obviously doesn't.

The brain cannot communicate.

After beating the puppet, Roger took a shower and went upstairs to sleep. When Roger went upstairs, the puppet began to show an angry expression, and it wanted revenge.

In the middle of the night, Roger fell asleep. It held the fruit knife with a bang, then came to the bedside, pierced Roger's heart on the quilt, and then opened its wooden mouth, revealing a ferocious face.

Smiling, he went downstairs with satisfaction.

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The next morning, when Roger woke up, he saw a fruit knife stuck in his quilt as soon as he opened his eyes.

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Needless to say, it must have been the puppet man who did it. After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he performed twenty finger snaps without mercy.

"Old Lei, I want to buy weapons, not those used for exorcism, but firearms, plus grenades and C4." In the bar, Roger, holding a glass of cocktail, said to the boss, the bearded old Lei.

Suffering from the lack of firepower, he wanted to buy more this time. In this country, you can buy pistols easily and they are available everywhere, but to make them legal, you need a gun license.

And illegal......

Illegal firearms are easy to buy if there are only one or two, but the quantity Roger wants is huge, which is more difficult. Roger has tried it, and his limit is probably to control a hundred Azu clones. If he can barely control it, he can control up to 150.

about.

After all, the clone is different from the building. The building cannot move or think, while the clone is to a large extent like a living person.

Although he can defeat the Ghost Rider when he transforms into one, the flaming skull is too conspicuous, so he should wear a vest instead.

"How much do you want?" The bearded old Lei looked surprised. Roger rarely buys firearms. Not only him, but all exorcists are like this. One or two guns are enough.

"One hundred and fifty rifles, one hundred and fifty pistols, and grenades, as many bullets as you can buy." Then Roger took out the rest of his savings, which was less than one million.

With all his savings, he now became a pauper again.

But it's okay. After wiping out the Hand, there is probably a lot of money. Their illegal gains must be quite a lot.

"Good guy, it's almost 900,000 US dollars. If you buy so many firearms, you can't be planning to rob a bank." The bearded old Lei looked at the bag of money given by Roger and swallowed his saliva.

It’s not surprising that he was surprised. You have to know that firearms are very cheap in this country. You can buy a brand new pistol for two hundred dollars. You can even buy one on the black market for $100. Supermarkets even display bullets of various calibers in a ostentatious manner.

Sold on a shelf.

It can be said that except for high-grade body armor and bulletproof helmets, you can buy everything.

"Just buy me something practical. The AK47 seems good. I want more bullets. Remember to ask for some powerful grenades and C4s. By the way, do you have any explosive packs? Give me two." Roger planned to buy a personal bomb and projector.

The clone is not a physical entity. When creating it, a bomb is buried in the body, so I should be able to do it myself.

"You don't really want to rob a bank, do you? Then I don't dare sell it to you, otherwise the FBI will give me trouble, and I won't be able to survive in New York." Lao Lei asked suspiciously, a large-scale gun case,

The source of the arms will definitely be investigated. If they are investigated, they will be in big trouble.

"I want information about the Hand. It's best to know where their base is."

"Well, you plan to deal with the Hand?" Lao Lei asked in surprise, "Have the Hand offended you? Listen to me, they are not easy to mess with. There are many capable people in the organization, and they seem to have been in New York for a long time.

It’s not easy to beat them.”

Roger waved his hand with a look of disdain: "The Continental Hotel came to me for trouble, and I demolished it directly. It's nothing to do with just a hand. Just help me get the arms. I'll come and get them tomorrow. As for the reason, these guys

Not a good person."

Then Roger told the bearded old Lei what he saw, blinding migrant workers, abducting homeless people, turning them all into blind and mute people, and throwing them on the death assembly line to make laundry supplies.

In the end, when the workers could no longer work, they were thrown out, killed, and buried. The method was cruel and inhumane.

"Good guy, I know they sell laundry supplies, but I've never heard of them being so cruel. I support you. I'll call you when the guns are ready tomorrow."

"Okay, that's it."

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In a dark conference room, five people were gathering for a meeting, and one of them turned out to be Mrs. Gao, who had just died.

The other party didn't look like he was dead at this time. The exploded head and heart were intact as before.

"Mrs. Gao, you used a lot of my dragon bones for this resurrection. Remember to return them to me." One of the dark figures said to Mrs. Gao.

"I know, I will pay you back in full, you cheapskate." Mrs. Gao had a gloomy look on her face.
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