People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 229 229. Follow the process?
knock knock knock.

"Officer Zhang, you can call me Ethan. I'm here for the Terry family's case."

Zhang San and Barbara, who were still sorting out their equipment in the office, met an agent from the FBI as soon as they got to work.

The man is a tall, white man with black hair. He looks about 1.9 meters tall. He has a slicked back haircut and is wearing a black suit.

The most important thing is that in addition to the identity card, this agent also has a golden cross hanging on his chest!
He also has a cross-shaped ring on his right hand, and even a cross tattoo on the back of his hand. The whole figure looks like an exorcism superman with enchantments and advanced equipment!
This is much more reliable than the drunkard-looking Constantine. His tall body is enough to punch that deceitful liar against the wall.

"The deaths of the Terry family are being investigated by my colleagues. You should go to the police officers outside."

The demons that killed the victim's family were all killed by Zhang San in a sleep. He really didn't want to participate in the subsequent investigation.

"I heard Director Daniel said that you and the hired exorcist killed the evil spirits, so I want to ask something."

"You guys chat, I'll go out first."

When Barbara saw something was wrong, she immediately ran away.

It's okay to let her fool Director Daniel, but forget about facing an FBI agent, not to mention such a oppressive guy.

"It was all John Constantine's doing and I just took him to the home where the victim lived."

Fortunately, he sent the exorcist away that night. If he had allowed him to stay in the town for two more days, something might have happened.

"John Constantine, his reputation in the exorcist industry is not very good. Officer Zhang probably doesn't know what he has done, right?"

As he spoke, Ethan sat down and told the police officer in front of him something that few people knew.

Constantine once caused the soul of a poor little girl to be taken to hell by the devil during an exorcism.

"Are you here to tell a story? Just ask whatever you want."

This FBI agent is much different from the previous one. I don’t know if it’s due to enchantment. Things related to the cross are a bit weird.

"I found no traces of spellcasting in the victim's home. Can you tell me how Constantine exorcised the demon?"

"Are you having bad eyesight? He used several spells and exorcism tools at that time."

Zhang San remembers it too clearly, because he is the one who was exorcised.

Pepper spray exorcism Ouch, fucking Constantine.

After sending the other party away, he regretted not taking revenge on him for the pepper spray, and he didn't even keep the ring that could protect his soul.

Shaking his head, Ethan was pretty sure he didn't see any magic left.

"Let me think about it..." After sifting through several excuses in his mind, Zhang San finally picked one and said:
"I didn't follow him in, but I remember he came out with a hickey on his face."

"Hickey? What kind of hickey?"

Hearing this, Ethan's expression instantly became solemn.

"Just the kind that stays when a woman kisses you on the face. Is there any problem?"

"Well, I understand. Thank you Officer Zhang for your cooperation. Thank you very much."

The FBI agent didn't ask any other questions and quickly left the police station after getting up.

Zhang San felt a little confused, but looking at the other party's behavior, he estimated that Constantine would be in trouble next.

It's best to put him in jail and open the sewers!

This thing is like a virus, it will spread bad luck to the friends around him.

Therefore, he should not move around outside. A prison full of people is the home where Constantine wants to stay.

During the patrol, Barbara asked about the conversation between the two. She was curious about what the FBI agent wanted to know about her partner.

"Those things in the exorcism circle are not something ordinary people like us can know." "You are still an ordinary person, my God..."

Being possessed by evil spirits is just like a normal person, but this man has nothing to do with ordinary people, okay?
"If you get shot, you will die. Of course I am an ordinary person."

Well, as long as it's a gun, he didn't say what kind of gun it was anyway.

(Attention to all units, support is needed at the intersection of XXX Street and XXXX Street.)
"A 40-year-old Hispanic man with a gun, that's really rare."

With a kick of the accelerator, the police car with its siren turned on rushed to the location reported by the command center as quickly as possible.

Clap clap clap!

The gunfight had already begun. Officer Zhang, who didn't even have time to pull the handbrake, pulled out his pistol and fired a magazine in the direction of his colleagues.

"Cease fire! Cease fire!"

Captain Mark, who was accompanied by a newcomer, raised his hand and asked: "Who shot first?"

Good guy, he didn't even understand what was going on before he started shooting along with everyone else.

A police officer in the crowd raised his hand and said, "It was me. The suspect shot at me from that position just now."

There was a bullet hole in the front windshield of the officer's police car, which was probably made by the suspect.

The place where everyone gathered fire was a bush, and it was difficult for everyone to see clearly whether anyone was hiding in it.

"Zhang San, take your shield and come with me."

After changing the magazine, Captain Mark asked Zhang San to carry a shield. He and the others followed the big man and watched the bushes.

Several muzzles were pointed at the place after being fired, and the danger would be eliminated as soon as possible.

"Police Evergreen! Let me see your hands!"

"Police! Let me see your hands!"

Even after shouting several times, no one made a sound in the bushes. Captain Mark patted the person in front of him on the shoulder and motioned for him to come closer.

When Zhang San walked to the bushes with his shield, he was the first to see the suspect hiding inside.

"He's here, but he's not in good condition."

Hearing his calm tone, Captain Mark stretched his head and took a look at the situation in the bushes.

call--

It's better not to see it, this picture is a bit disgusting.

White and red ones were everywhere, along with fragments of flesh and bones.

"Do I still need to be handcuffed in this situation?" a newbie next to them asked.

Maybe it was due to the police department's rule that the suspect must be handcuffed regardless of whether he was dead or alive, so it was normal for him to ask this question at this time.

"You don't need to put handcuffs on if your head is half broken, but you can put them on if you want, but you still have to untie them when the ambulance comes."

Officer Zhang, who left with his shield, kindly told the answer to this novice who loves to learn. It would definitely be exciting to have them in the police station.

"Did you just shoot?" He walked to the police car and asked his partner standing behind the car door.

"No..." Barbara reacted a little slowly. As soon as she pulled out the gun, Captain Mark called for a ceasefire.

Hey…

This unlucky woman has to go to work again tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)