Chapter 439

Hold the pistol tightly.

Aim at the back of the tall man.

Angela glanced at the weird houses everywhere, her expression tense, loudly said, "Put down your weapons and turn around!

Immediately!"

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However.

The other party didn’t seem to hear her at all. After each minding their own business poured the wine and put down the bottle, the voice said indifferently, "You must be very angry now, detective."

Hear this sentence.

Angela became more convinced.

Isabella’s death must be inseparable from the man in front of her. Although I don’t know how he cleared all the evidence, she will never let the murderer get away with it.

took a deep breath.

The cold sweat leaves sideburns.

The hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

Watching all around vigilantly, loudly said, "I said, put down the weapon, and then...turn around!"

It's a pity.

Her voice was ignored again.

The other party pushed a glass of whiskey in front of an empty seat. The voice lacked emotional fluctuations, and it sounded very uncomfortable.

"Angela, you were the same as Isabella, but you didn’t want to admit it.

Last night, didn’t you witness her death with your own eyes?"

For a moment, Angela didn't know how to respond.

Because I saw Mr. Cole, the topics he talked about became more elusive, and even the nightmare last night did not escape his clearly understood.

In fact.

In her dream, she did experience Isabella's death.

Stand in place with a gun.

There is a dilemma.

This time.

Cole turned around, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking into the detective’s eyes, indifferently said, "If you don’t mind, we can sit down and talk."

Angela didn’t. Let your guard down.

For a moment of silence, he said, "Isabella's death, what else do you know?"

"She chose to surrender to fate, Angela.

Although she has always been very pious for her belief in God, your father... doesn't seem to love her very much."

As a bishop.

Someone spoke such blasphemous words in front of her.

Angela frowned, retorted loudly, "You are farting!"

Cole expressionlessly said, "Then, please tell me why a devout believer , Will choose the way of falling into hell forever and end her life."

"Because of..."

The facts in front of her made her speechless for a while.

Although the boss mentioned that Cole Walker was a suspect, the surveillance video was very clear. Isabella walked to the top of the building by herself, then jumped off and fell to her death.

After a while of silence.

Cole continued, "She is a psychic, Angela.

Devil’s intrusion and persecution directly caused her to fall to her death, but only you know the real reason. What is it."

She mentioned her hidden secret until now.

The detective shook his head slightly and said, "No...Isabella is very powerful, she is impossible..."

Cole's indifferent voice interrupted her and said, "A powerful enemy will only unite us, but the betrayal of our relatives.

It will obliterate all hope and courage.

Angela, you know what I'm talking about."

Refer to the past that I don’t want to recall.

All the past, wrapped in the grief of bereavement, flooded her heart.

There is no doubt about it.

Angela and Isabella are both psychics.

It's just that.

All these years.

She has been selectively forgetting this terrifying curse, but Isabella is facing it alone.

Especially many years ago.

My parents forced Isabella to take medicine to treat her abnormal brain.

The twin younger sister sought her help over and over again in pain: You can see it too, right?

But the result obtained is only negative.

After that.

Isha’s life is left with the strange gaze of her family, her inseparable hospital gown and medicine.

Finally.

Can't bear such a painful reality.

Angela shed tears on her face, shook her head slightly, put down her gun, walked quickly to the bar, picked up the wine glass and drank it, and then each minding their own business refilled.

With a trembling cry in his voice, he frowned and asked, "Have you investigated me secretly?"

Cole did not respond directly.

Grabbing the bottle, beckoning her not to try to evade reality with alcohol, and said, "You and Isabella’s innate talent is very powerful.

But you have never been trained And learn how to fight against the intrusion of darkness.

She didn’t want to be a container of devil.

So she chose to end her life.

But she fell into hell in the soul Before, she asked me to tell you a word."

The detective turned his head.

The eyes of the two collided.

Cole indifferently said, "Isabella wants to tell you that she did not commit suicide."

Heard here.

Angela couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, tears flowed freely, her expression distraught.

Shaking his head.

Turn around.

After a long time, she wiped away her tears and said, "You can know this, so... are you also a psychic?"

"You can think so."

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Cole puts down the wine glass.

Frown his head, lit a cigarette, and then said, "Devil has been living with us all the time, detective, I caught the guy who indirectly killed Isabella.

But I think there is another conspiracy inside.

So I let it go on purpose."

As a professional police detective.

Angela will soon understand why Cole did this: to find the real culprit behind the scenes.

The mentality of letting go of guard is difficult.

Sit in the chair next to Cole.

For a moment of silence, Angela said, "Did you find any evidence?"

The voice fell.

In her shocked gaze, Mr. Cole, who was sitting next to her, was like a juggling. He took out a water bottle and a clean glass.

After pouring her a glass of water, he pushed it over and said, "Yesterday, I dealt with a case where a girl was possessed by a devil.

It is doubtful.

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The little bastard tried to come to the world through the girl’s soul to break the balance between Satan and God.

The stronger the power of a psychic, the more evil the devil it can carry.

With the intensity of Isabella’s inspiration.

I very much doubt that behind Balthazar, there should be a great character of hell, trying to come to the world.

But the specific plot is still unknown."

Cole's remarks.

No less than a police detective who is professionally responsible for handling criminal cases, he said a lot of professional terms to a layman.

So much.

Angela could hear her, except for her words and sentence patterns.

It is difficult to understand what the other party wants to express.

Cole spit out a mouthful of smoke, frowned, "You are stronger than Isabella, detective, I think you are in a very unsafe situation now.

Working to describe risk.

Now you are almost equivalent to a key witness in a terrifying case. Everyone wants to use conspiracy to kill you."

Say so.

Angela can understand what he wants to express.

But in her eyes.

As the conversation deepens and advances, the tall and handsome man in front of him seems to become more and more unfathomable, and it gives her a very strong sense of reliability.

It seems.

mysterious world.

In other words, there is nothing he doesn't know about things that are beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding.

Inexplicable.

Angela has a curiosity about Cole in her heart: Who is this guy?