"Ghouls?"

The bearded man followed Li Zu's gaze, which was a famous painting called "Starry Night".

The whole picture is swallowed by the blue-green rapids, and the curling nebula makes the night sky extremely active, which is a crazy and unsettling work for the viewer, and intuitively reflects the madness of the author's heart.

"This is the work of the great painter of the nineteenth century, Vincent van Gogh, I only saw the starry sky" Another person walked over, he glanced at Li Zu, if Li Zu either had a problem with his eyes, or he had a problem with his head, otherwise he should not have seen a ghoul in a world-famous painting.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh" Li Zu nodded vigorously, not knowing what he was affirming.

After a few seconds, he laughed as if he had guessed something, and then raised his hand and scratched his cheek as if he was confused.

"Maniac"

The people who had already sorted out the "contraband" gathered together, and several of them gave the most appropriate comments after seeing Li Zu laughing at a painting.

"The people of the church are coming now, quick! Fall back! The bearded man raised his gun: "The man stays with me to fend off those bastards!" Others immediately retreated! ”

They acted separately, the women and children retreated with "contraband", and those who stayed knew that they had no chance of living, but everyone had no objection to this arrangement, and there was only perseverance in their eyes.

The bearded man turned his head and noticed Li Zu, who was still leaning against the wall and smiling.

"Hey, you should get out of here, you have a bigger role!"

"Where's this?" Li Zu grabbed a painting with his backhand, picked out a weird smile on the corner of his mouth and asked, "Man, woman, or Van Gogh's sunflowers?" ”

"Sunflower" The man replied and snatched the painting, reaching out and pulling Li Zu's arm out: "Sir, now is not the time to laugh. ”

He was starting to get a little tired of this strange man in green with a smile on his face.

From this brief time contact, he found that the other party was very similar to the "madman" in the historical record.

"Sunflowers...... Oh? ”

Li Zu stared at the painting that had been taken away, a simple painting.

There are no sunflowers in his eyes, but another oil painting full of madness.

The witch tied to the cross, her pupils as small as pinholes, her eyes seemed to look at Li Zu through the limitations of paint and paper.

Around the witch are people who dance with their hands, and some of them have only some human characteristics.

"Sir?" The bearded man suppressed the anger that rose in his heart, and if the madman didn't cooperate again, he wouldn't mind using violence to get the other party to cooperate.

"Where are you going to run for your life?" Li Zu asked hurriedly.

People looked at Li Zu with disdain.

Someone actually said that he had fled.

"Follow the crowd...... bearded man breathed a sigh of relief, at least this man who was identified as an "antidote" by the leader of the rebel army would not die here.

Their revolution still has a chance to win.

It's just that if the hope of rebellion against the revolution is placed on a "paranoid", "madman", "coward", is there really any hope?

……

……

Police cars are driving ahead,

Four cars, escorted by a black sedan.

In the back seat of the car, there were two people.

Priest Patterje, and his partner, John Preston, known as the strongest priest.

The two had a computer in front of them, and they were communicating with their boss.

"I don't doubt your orders, but there is an emotional criminal making a fuss at the drug distribution point, and more than a dozen police officers have been injured, and this incident has a very ...... impact."

Even when arguing, John's face was not expressionless.

"Priest!"

The man on the other side of the screen said righteously: "The industrial area, we have been following for 13 days, there is a huge harbor of contraband, and there are huge emotional criminals hiding. ”

"I have reason to believe that this riot was planned for a long time by emotional criminals, who just wanted to divert the contraband."

The man's gaze shifted to Priest Paterje: "Priest, what do you think?" ”

Patjie's pupils narrowed, but he hid it well: "I obey your orders completely, sir!" ”

"Hmm" The man nodded with satisfaction, and he looked at John again, "Priest, what about you?" ”

"Obey orders," John nodded.

"Don't worry, I've sent the best priest over there to solve it," the man slowed his voice and said, "He'll take care of everything." ”

The screen goes off and the remote call ends.

The car turns and heads to the industrial area.

Priest Patterje in the car squirmed slightly: "John, what do you think, what is the best thing for us to do?" ”

"Deal with the emotional criminals and burn the contraband," John replied without hesitation.

Patje looked out the window to make sure John didn't see his violently shaking pupils.

"Of course," Patjie replied in a steady voice, as best he could.

……

The car arrives at the industrial area,

Police cars line up as a shield wall.

After the battle in the hospital 13 days ago, the Church will no longer be stingy with the police and strive to perfectly deal with all emotional criminals.

Sudden protrusion,

The shootout had begun, and black muzzles were sticking out of every window upstairs, spitting flames.

John grabbed his gun and kicked the car door.

"John!" Patje grabbed John's arm with his right hand and stopped him from rushing down.

Two stray bullets entered through the crack in the door of the car.

Bang, bang...

Nearly shot John in the thigh.

"Something?" John looked at Patterje strangely, his eyes already glancing behind Patterje's back.

Patjie hid his left hand behind his back, clutching the gun.

Apparently Patterje's actions in hiding the gun did not hide from him, only because there was no emotion, and John did not "suspect" it.

"Hahahaha——!!!"

Laughter came from afar.

"This laughter is ......" Patjie was stunned: "Why is he here?" ”

But Patjie still let go of his hand and advised: "Pay attention to safety, I will not be used to changing partners." ”

"Hmm," John rolled on his side and rushed out of the car.

After casually shooting two people in the heads on the second floor, he had already rushed into the building with a force of his heels.

Patjie sat in the car and looked at the battlefield: "John, maybe you can regain your affection ...... too"

……

John rushed into the building, a pair of clergyman's specially modified guns, easily swinging.

In his hands, the two guns resembled two short knives.

"Ahh The man with the fire axe rushed out and roared and pounced on John.

John lifted the gun and slammed it into the wrist of his opponent, taking a step to the left to dodge the fire axe's downward slash, while the pistol was flung diagonally.

Click!

The man was shot in the throat and fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

Bang! John shot the corpse with a shot.

He turned sharply, and the two guns turned into automatic mode, and the barrage of bullets took the lives of the three people who were lying in ambush in the corner.