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Chapter 622 Kill the Beast

In the streets late at night, under the bright moonlight, the streets were still dark and could not see their fingers, as if there was a layer of light-absorbing film over the city. The patrol security team passed by from time to time, and the small oil lamp in their hands looked like a ghost fire floating in the air from a distance.

It was not difficult to find the Yadan Chapel, so Chen Ke walked over to a team of security teams.

"Hey! Sir! Curfew for the evening..." The captain pressed his hand on the gun holster at his waist, and looked at the man walking towards him, and he had an unknown premonition.

"How to get to the Yadan Church?" Chen Ke asked.

"Didn't you hear it? There is a curfew at night. You either hurry back now or follow us to the security station." The captain said seriously, and the four security officers around him also surrounded him.

Chen Ke didn't want to get entangled with them for too long, and a murderous aura surged out. The four security officers' faces suddenly turned ashen and fell to the ground in an instant, curled up into a ball of trembling.

The captain didn't know what was going on, and he held the handle of the revolver tightly with his hand, but he didn't dare to pull it out.

"Adam's Chapel, tell me how to get there." Chen Ke asked again.

"It's 129 Huitling Avenue...but that church is not open to the public..." the captain said nervously.

"Where is Huitling Avenue?" Chen Ke frowned. There are no Didi these days, and there are no carriages late at night. In addition, he has no money, so he only knows that a place name is suitable for a fancy one?

"This..." The captain was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Just tell me how to go. I can see the street sign. Draw the direction." Chen Ke said, and he took out a small notebook and a pen out of nowhere and handed it to the captain.

The captain wiped his sweat, took the notebook and pen, and racked his brains to draw. He secretly looked at Chen Ke while drawing, not knowing whether this man who looked very gloomy was a human or a ghost.

"Draw quickly, and don't think about lying to me. If I find that your drawing is wrong, hehehe..." Chen Ke smiled gloomyly.

The captain shivered, and cold sweat slid from his forehead and dripped onto the notebook.

After a few minutes, the captain finally came up with a simple schematic diagram. Chen Ke took it and took a look. It was quite far from this street to the Yadan Chapel, and at least seven or eight streets were required...

"Sir... Ingram is not a lawless place..." the captain said nervously with courage.

"Are you warning me? I did nothing." Chen Ke put away the notebook and prepared to leave.

"The security station will not ignore this matter..." The captain slowly retreated.

"Hey!" Chen Ke stomped his feet, and the captain turned around and ran away without looking back.

Half an hour later...

Following the guidance of the simple hand-drawn map, Chen Ke finally found the Yadan Chapel. A winding path was separated from the main road. The church stood on the side of a factory, and it was a very inconspicuous small building.

Ironically, diagonally opposite the Adan Chapel, there is a very large white steeple church building, with the small bronze bell on the top gently swaying by the night wind.

Chen Ke glanced at the inside of the church building with a spiritual vision, and there was someone inside.

The spiritual vision skill is very useful. Even though it cannot detect non-human creatures, it is of great use to Chen Ke. It is mainly used with a murderous vacuum cleaner, which has excellent effect. And for such a long time, Chen Ke has mainly dealt with some humans.

It seems that even in the world of strange powers and chaos, the most dangerous thing is human greed and ambition.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong..."

Chen Ke patted the black wooden gate of the church, and in the streets in the middle of the night, the knocks spread, alarming a few crows flying away from the branches.

Since he was coming to see the secret keeper, Chen Ke simply changed into Florence's suit, not to pretend to be Florence, but to deliberately let the other party know that the visitor was not an ordinary person. With an organization of the level of a secret keeper, ordinary people would definitely be sent away by various means.

“The church…is not open to the public.”

The man's voice came from behind the door, very young, but he sounded weak, as if he was sighing.

"I'll look for...Ms. Maria." Chen Ke said.

The door was silent. Chen Ke saw the human figure slowly retreating from the door and ran quickly into the church, as if looking for higher-level members.

Most people don’t know the secret keeper, and it’s even more impossible to know Ms. Maria. Chen Ke doesn’t want to go around with the secret keeper. He has his own purpose, and the secret keeper also has his own troubles. If both parties can use the power of the other party to get what they want, that would be great.

"Come in."

A voice changed behind the door. This time I was aging, and the door slowly opened. It was pitch black inside and it was not bright outside, as if I had opened my mouth in front of Chen Ke.

Chen Ke knew that there were four secret guards who were ready to go in the dark, but he knew that the other party would not act rashly, so he walked in without saying a word. As soon as his heels entered the door, the door behind him closed with a bang.

In the darkness, Chen Ke heard the sound of cold weapons pulling, just like the long-handled axe used in Mrs. Kaiserine's dream last time.

On the pillar, the small orange-red oil lamp slowly lit up, as if there were stars, which made the not-so-large church hall a little colder. Four secret guards stood at the corners of the room, holding various cold weapons and shotguns in their hands, surrounding him. On the podium, three gray-haired but energetic old men stood side by side, looking at Chen Ke.

"Stranger, why are you wearing the clothes of Florence, the first secret keeper?" asked the old man standing in the middle.

Chen Ke looked at him. He was wearing a gentleman's suit, but not a coat, but a vest, a top hat on his head, and was thin but did not give people the impression of being thin. The hooked nose on his face impressed people, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

"I'll come to find Ms. Maria." Chen Ke repeated.

"Is the deceased souls walking in the world or the devil's trick?" said the old man.

"I am not an illusion of the past, and I have no intention of being an enemy of you. If you are willing to cooperate, maybe we can achieve each other." Chen Ke said.

"What ability do you have to help us? How do you know what difficulties we are facing?" The old man was a little interested.

"I found your people in the Henwick delivery room, and he asked me to ask you for help." Chen Ke took out the saw knife badge and showed it to all the secret guards around him.

"Badge! It's a badge!"

The secret keepers around looked at each other and started to talk in a low voice. Even the three old men on the podium were surprised for a moment, looking at each other to confirm the situation.

Chen Ke took back the saw knife badge and waited for their reaction.

"How can we judge whether you are from the Adventist Sect? Maybe your visit means a trap." The old man said.

Chen Ke raised his right hand and made a trigger gesture. The double-tube shotgun in the dimensional pocket grid appeared in his hand, but no other secret guards could react.

The three old men took a little back a little, and they had never seen anyone who could turn a gun out of thin air.

"If I want to kill you, I won't say so much nonsense. Make a choice. Should we achieve each other or fight to the death here?" Chen Ke said.
Chapter completed!
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