After returning from prison, Russell calls Arnold to take the two Maseratis and inform him of how dangerous it is for a twelve-year-old to own a supercar.

A week may not seem like a long time, but if you do nothing, it becomes very difficult.

Especially for Russell, he doesn't do anything for a day...... He felt uncomfortable if he didn't do something, so every night he would go to the police station to borrow a police car to patrol.

New York in this world is very chaotic, especially at night when there is a high probability of a crisis, as long as he persists, he will definitely be able to hit a certain plot.

[World Mission: 1. Major Cases 0/5]

[World Mission: 2, Normal Case 18/50]

After three days, the plot didn't hit it, but there were a lot of petty thefts.

Incredibly, Matilda was driving underage, and he issued a ticket to his guardian Arnold, which turned out to be an ordinary case.

A certain high-level table organization that did not want to be named, and the high-level collectively cried and fainted in the toilet.

……

On a rainy night, the streets of New York grew cooler, and Russell turned on the windshield wipers and stopped at the traffic light.

Probably because of the weather, there were few pedestrians on the road tonight, and the police car was empty, and there was not even an ordinary case.

It's not New York!

fluttering!

If there was a sound of flapping wings from above, Russell immediately came to his senses, and listened to the sound like a lost angel.

He opened the window and saw that his face was full of disappointment, he had wings, but he was not an angel.

What I insist on saying is the tragic product of the angel who landed on the ground first when he came to earth.

No!

It was the product of crashing into a satellite when it landed, falling to the ground with an angel's face and flat body, and then failing plastic surgery.

The dark gray body, the hairless fleshy wings, the bloated tall body, and the big face plate of the monster Shrek, when these elements are combined, how can it be a worrying word.

I didn't use the wrong word, Russell looked very sad, this thing can really help him find heaven, it won't be an undercover agent in hell, right?

"This TM is too ugly, God is serious?"

Russell looked disgusted, if it weren't for the subtle power of holy light, he even thought that the big fluttering moth in the sky was the gargoyle at the door of Miss Satan's bedroom.

Don't ask Russell why he knows the decoration design of the door to Satan's bedroom, he calculated it by looking at the sky at night.

The red light turned green, Russell drove to the side, confirmed that there was no one around, and disappeared into the darkness.

……

The camera pans to St. John's Cathedral in New York, the world's third-largest church in Manhattan with Romanesque architecture.

It is worth mentioning that the design of this church was completed in 1888 and construction began in 1892, and it has not been fully built until now.

The big fluttering monster landed in front of the main hall of the church, and his body changed into an ordinary person, and he passed through the columns to the solemn cross.

"Queen, everything is normal in New York City tonight, and the whereabouts of the demon are becoming more and more secretive."

"After the last great war, our numbers have plummeted, but the number of demons has remained high, and the more they hide, the more uneasy I feel in my heart."

"Queen, the manpower of the night patrol has been strengthened several times, and if the demon makes a move, we will detect it as soon as possible."

"I hope so......"

The voice paused for a moment, and continued: "Be careful, don't let the humans detect our whereabouts, after all, this is their time, and we shouldn't exist. ”

"My subordinates understand!"

The man nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then asked out loud, "Queen, so far, can't you get in touch with Heaven?" ”

“……”

There was no answer, and there was silence in the main hall.

In the corner where no one was looking, Russell's figure emerged from the darkness, and he looked up at the strange architecture of the church.

The interior structure and decoration are Romanesque, with a slight Byzantine touch, while the exterior is Gothic, with a magnificent 50-metre-high main hall and stunning wall carvings.

On both sides of the wall, there are either saints enshrined or hung with huge pictures related to the Bible, which is full of religious feeling.

At the front of the main hall is a statue of the Crucifixion, with candles lit on the table, so that the church remains bright at night.

The two speakers, in addition to the strong man who was followed by Russell all the way, there was also a woman in a blue robe.

The appearance is average, but the temperament is very holy, and there is a heart-warming sense of healing between the words, and he seems to be a good person.

Russell turned on his telepathy and searched their memories without disturbing them, confirming that the group stationed in the church were the 'Nocturnal Dragons'.

They are God's warriors on earth, unknown and unknown, and have long fought against the demons of hell.

For example, Queen Leonora of the Nocturnal Dragon Clan is an antique who has lived for hundreds of years, has experienced several wars, and is the spiritual leader of the clan.

"Be careful, the connection with heaven is suddenly broken, not just for us, but for churches around the world."

Queen Leonora said worriedly: "This may be a conspiracy of hell, and with the hidden whereabouts of the demons, it is very likely that a great war will break out in the near future." ”

"Rest assured, every warrior of the Night Dragons is not afraid of sacrifice, we will crush the demon's plot and drive back to Hell with Satan."

“……”

Russell's figure retracted, retreated into the shadows behind him, and reappeared outside the church.

Is there a conspiracy in hell?

He blinked in confusion, thinking of the Satan who loved to take a bath, love to sleep and beauty sleep, and didn't seek to make progress in his life, and felt that the nocturnal dragon clan had been fighting wits and courage with the air for many years.

Hell and Heaven belong to the same company, and they don't know such a simple reason, this clan must be a relic left over from the era of faith propagation many years ago.

To be more precise, it's an unlucky guy who throws it away when it runs out and no one cares.

"Why don't I have any impression of this plot?"

Russell frowned slightly, he can be regarded as a big man who has read countless films, but he can't think of a clue when he hears the 'Night Walking Dragon', which can only explain one problem.

If this is a movie, it must be a bad movie.

If the information is insufficient, he will find a professional, and he will take out the devil's mobile phone and prepare to ask Miss Satan for advice.

Toot Toot Toot Toot Too

The blind tone continued for a long time, the phone was never answered, and Russell had no sense of being disliked, as persistent as a telemarketer.

Finally, with his perseverance, the call went through.

"Guess who I am?"

“……”

"This is Russell, surprised, surprised?"

“……”

"Hey, Satan on the other side, are you still alive?"

“……”

There was no sound on the other side, Russell made up the picture, Satan answered the phone and put it aside, and continued to sleep his beauty sleep.

Smack!

Russell pursed his lips and closed his phone, he had a way for the non-violent and uncooperative young lady.

It doesn't matter if you don't answer the phone, the monk can't run to the temple, he visits in person.

The gates of hell opened, and Russell stepped in, appearing in front of Satan's pink castle full of girlish hearts.

It's too bad that all the doors and windows of the castle are welded shut, like a gorgeous coat with colorful patches, and it looks nondescript.

Satan has done this and can directly ...... Dropped out of the group.

"Hell is not safe, just tell me, why bother to toss yourself so miserably."

Russell felt distressed for a few seconds, feeling worthless for Miss Satan, counting his steps, he took a hundred steps to his right, and quietly touched and pushed open a side door.

Don't ask him why he is so skilled, it's a tacit agreement between men and women, a door that Satan deliberately left for him.

After sneaking through the castle for five minutes, Russell dodged various traps and triggered alarms, expertly reached Satan's bedroom, removed the spare key from under the carpet, and gently opened the door.

There was no one, but the lights in the private bathroom were on, and there was a light singing voice humming in a small key.

"φ(0 ̄๑)lalala ♪♪♪~~~"

Miss Satan soaked in the pool-like bathtub, her long red hair was coiled, and she picked up the sliced cucumber in the fruit bowl and applied it to her face one by one.

Just now the pervert called, she didn't say a word after answering, and sure enough, she successfully persuaded the other party to quit and decided to continue as usual next time.

As for Russell breaking in, Satan said that he did not panic at all, every corner of the castle was carefully arranged by her, that is, God came, she could react at the first time, and then slip away.

If you can't provoke it, stay away, she recently built a palace on Pluto, and when the WIFI is installed, she will move over, and Russell will definitely not be able to find it then.

She was secretly happy when she suddenly had a cucumber on her eyelids, and she took it away and applied it to her forehead, and there was another cucumber on her eyelids.

Satan: "......"

She silently covered the vital parts, opened her eyes in despair, and in her sight, Russell took a piece of cucumber in each hand and put it down, making her eyes green.

"Ahhh————h

The screams resounded through hell, and Satan raised his hand to cover Russell's eyes, swished into a thick down jacket, and then sank to the bottom of the water and refused to get out.

"Good figure!"

"Ahh......h

"The singing is okay."

"Ahh......h

"Come up quickly when you're full, I have something to look for you."

"Ahh......h

"Hmph, give you a second, if you don't come up, I'll go down."

Sou!

Satan got up from the water, gritted his teeth at Russell with his collar clutched, and the water stains in the corners of his eyes were tears or bath water.

"If you feel wronged, I'll wash it for you, how about it?"

"Beast!"

"Don't say that, you are the devil, and in order of sin priority, you are far higher than the beast." Russell waved his hand and dragged her out of the pool despite Satan's resistance.

"I just patrolled the streets and ......"

"Patrol to my bathroom?"

Satan snorted, raised his hand and beckoned a quilt, wrapping himself in a ball.

Russell was very aggrieved and explained, "No, I met a clan that called themselves the Night Dragons, and they have been fighting against the demons of hell for a thousand years, so I came to you to ask. ”

"Nonsense, where did the nocturnal dragon come from, I haven't heard of it. There are also demons in hell, lie and find a reliable excuse, there are no other demons in hell, and there are those I pretend. ”

Russell was surprised: "Your little brother, you don't know? ”

"No is no ...... Uh, let me flip through the contract. ”