American Drama World Exorcism

Chapter 339: Three-sided spy

Contrary to the expectations of Benny and Ophelia, or beyond everyone's expectations, the first to come to Hawkins Town was not the demon in hell, nor the angel in the hall, but the law enforcement.

The dense sound of propellers on the horizon, and locust-like armored vehicles in all directions quickly encircled Hawkins Town.

Benny and Ophelia looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while.

It used to be a subsidiary of the NSA, and now even the military is involved!

It seems that Washington DC is determined to eradicate Hawkinstown!

Faced with such a huge battle outside, the hunters were a little panicked for a while.

Let them face hundreds of vampires and demons, maybe they will laugh happily, but let them face the same kind, even the army of their own country, they can't laugh anyway.

Smith ran back from nowhere.

The old man pouted and looked very unhappy.

"Ben, follow me, the others don't move for now."

The old man's gaze finally stopped on Ophelia, hesitated for a moment, snorted softly, turned and walked out of the town.

"You come here too."

Benny walked out of the alley and stepped to keep up. Only then did he notice that there was a Marguerite next to the old man!

Kristall, Smith, Aljitax...

All three were gathered at once. If you add Kate in the basement, he has gathered one-third of the ancient Hunter family members!

They are all members of the Hunter family, but he is an outsider. What are they going to do?

Benny thought silently, followed Smith out of the woods and came to a familiar person.

Despite different looks, different voices, different body shapes and facial features, Benny still recognized the leader at a glance, Gent!

The moment he saw Ghent, Benny set off a huge wave in his heart.

Isn't he dead already!

It was Benny who killed him with one shot!

What the **** is this technique!

The strong impact brought to him by Ghent's resurrection made him feel in a trance, and he didn't even notice that the name on Ghent's head was no longer red.

"We meet again, Hammond."

Gent shook hands with Smith and others one by one, and finally came to Benny, smiled and stretched out his hands.

"You are really heavy."

Gent blinked playfully.

Benny reached out his hand to hold Ghent, and then retracted it.

"Hey guy!"

A familiar voice came from behind, and Benny looked back. Hope, who had gray hair and beard, led several people and ran over with a gun and panting.

"Man, you forgot about this."

Hope ran up to him, handed Benny a gun, and slapped Benny's back with his slap.

"Hello, Sheriff Hope, I am Ghent, Hammond's old friend."

"There was no rabbit friend."

Hope glanced contemptuously at the handsome Gent, and said disdainfully.

"Uh, I mean, Hammond and I are old acquaintances, yes, old acquaintances."

Gent was a little embarrassed and changed his words.

"Ben's old acquaintances are women with **** and fat buttocks."

Hope sneered and aimed at Gent's chest and ass, finally his eyes stopped for a moment under the opponent's crotch, and he snorted.

"A rabbit like you gave it to Ben for nothing. Ben wouldn't like it."

After speaking, Hope stared at Benny with exaggerated eyes.

"Ben, Jacks, Adam and the other **** are going to see you, we can't figure it out."

Benny looked at Hope who was winking and was moved. A little bit funny besides moving.

Those few words of Hopp Gent...

"No, Hope, you go back first, and tell them I will go back soon."

"I promise."

Hope took a deep look at Benny, snorted, then glanced at Gent, holding his head high and leading the man to disappear into the woods.

You don't need to look at Benny to know that Hope can't go back to town at all.

The most likely situation is that Hope led the few people in an ambush in the woods, watching the situation here.

"Okay, Hope is gone. You all heard. My adopted daughter is still missing. I think you'd better hurry up and call me over for what the hell."

Smith didn't speak.

Since I came here, no, since the devil was dispelled, the old man's performance has been weird, as if there is something on his mind, he hasn't had the hot temper of the past.

Marguerite embraced her arms, took a step back, and watched coldly.

Apart from the fact that this woman is a bit real when facing her husband, Dee Sudden, she always feels very illusory and false at other times.

Ophelia pursed her lips, looked left and right, and saw that Smith and Margaret both put on a posture of cold eyes and stood by, gritted their teeth and said

"Gent, this is not the same as agreed."

Agreed?

What is agreed?

Isn't the wizard that everyone shouts and beats, only dared to shrink back, and didn't dare to see anyone at all?

Why is it agreed?

The moment Ophelia spoke, Benny thought a lot.

Ophelia actually has two identities. Her first identity is a wizard, which represents the convent of the wizards, and the second identity is a member of the Algitax family in the ancient thirteen hunter family, as the daughter of the leader of the Algitax family , She has always had the power to represent the Aljitax family.

Benny glanced at Smith and Margaret, and had a conclusion in his mind.

"Smith, Margaret, you owe me an explanation."

Benny moved quietly to the two of them and said in a low voice.

"I don't know anything. You should ask him."

Margaret shrugged and pointed to Smith beside her.

"I have completely cut off contact with the Kristall family. Even my social security says Margaret Deaton. Unlike some people, I have cut off contact with the family on the surface, but in fact, I have always been fighting. Constant contact."

Smith flushed, and rarely refuted.

This is so unusual!

If it was usual, even if it was Margaret, the files satirized him so unscrupulously, the old man would have twisted people's heads off as a chamber pot!

"Smith, you better tell me now what happened."

Benny squinted and looked at Smith next to him.

"I need to know the answer. Even if it is death, I have the right to know."

Smith looked at Benny, then at Margaret. Marguerite raised her eyebrows and put on a look of interest.

Smith sighed and glanced at Ophelia, who was being invited into the tent not far away, and Ghent beside Ophelia.

"Hammond, do you know how many people believe in God in the United States?"

"In the whole world, how many people believe in God?"

"Or, in this world, who does not know the name of God and has not recited the name of God?"