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Chapter 7: The Great Church Earthquake (Part 2)(1/2)

Angus was in a bad mood, because after just walking out of the slums, he realized that he had been one of them.

But fortunately, because he was appreciated by Mr. Morgan, he became the butler of the Morgan family, and he completed the change in his destiny.

It's just that he was born in a slum and has no sympathy for these former neighbors.

On the contrary, it was precisely because he came out of the slums that he realized that people living in such filthy conditions can only be called untouchables.

You must not show any mercy to these untouchables, otherwise they will be like hunting dogs that smell blood and pounce on you and tear you to pieces.

"What a stupid and arrogant quail. Does he think those damn untouchables can open their legs for you like a pious bishop?"

Angus cursed all the way in his mind and finally walked to the coffee shop.

Looking at the cafe in front of him, Angus gradually felt better and relaxed.

After pushing open the door of the coffee shop, a warm stream of heat comes out, and the air is filled with the aroma of baking pastries and the unique fragrance of brewing coffee.

Angus couldn't help but raise his big nose and looked at the coffee shop in front of him. Surprisingly, there were still many people drinking coffee in such a remote place.

"I should come here to enjoy the scenery."

Angus thought to himself, after all, the scenery on the observation deck here is quite good.

"Welcome! Do you want a cup of Komart? This is our latest introduced coffee variety."

The young woman behind the bar waved to him.

Angus dared to use all his wealth to bet that this woman was definitely Roma, because only Roma bitches could have such plump breasts and tempting sausage mouths.

"No, two cups of coffee with sugar."

Angus sat in front of the bar, looking at the corners of the woman's lips unscrupulously. These plump lips reminded him of Mrs. Staci's flexible ventriloquism last night, which almost made him go to heaven early.

Thinking of this, Angus couldn't help but feel a little hot in his heart. He placed a brand new suler on the table and rubbed a handful on the back of the woman's hand: "No need to look for it."

The woman seems to have become accustomed to such blatant profiteering. She even didn't forget to take care of this new customer and delivered a stack of buttered bread in front of Angus. When she bent down, her wide neckline was completely exposed.

In front of Angus.

At this moment, Angus was already thinking about whether he could ask Grandpa Morgan for an extra vacation this month and come here to evolve his impetuous mind.

The woman's movements were swift, and the coffee made bubbles as it brewed.

"Is it Maxwell's coffee?"

Angus sat in front of the bar, raised his nose and asked.

The woman nodded and praised meaningfully: "Your sense of smell is as sharp as that of my brother Hill, who is an excellent detective."

After speaking, he continued: "It seems that you like coffee very much, right?"

"dislike!"

Angelou shook his head and denied decisively.

He didn't like drinking coffee, the bitter taste made him nauseous.

But every morning before the master got up, he would ask the servant to prepare a cup of coffee for him, then sit in front of the window and drink the cup of coffee quietly.

It sounds contradictory, but it seems that only in this way can Angus feel that he is living more like a human being.

It is precisely because of this dislike that he often changes coffee brands, hoping to find a taste he can accept.

Maxwell's brand of coffee has the taste that he hates most.

"It's such a shame, I thought you would like it."

The woman leaned down and leaned on the bar with her chest. Her brown eyes seemed to have some powerful magic power. She stretched out her fingers and stirred in front of Angus: "Coffee takes time, and you are willing to take it."

How much time do you have to stay here?"

Angus looked at the woman's chest, his Adam's apple was squirming, and his abdomen seemed to have been stuffed with a red-hot iron: "The longer the better."

"as you wish!"

The woman was getting closer and closer, and Angus could even smell the smell of rotten apples on her body.

"Angus!!"

"Angus!!"

At this time, a shout came, the familiar voice, and the reaction out of professional instinct made Angus turn around subconsciously.

"Miss Josie."

Only then did he suddenly realize the purpose of coming to the coffee shop and stood up from his chair suddenly.

At exactly this moment, the woman had already put the brewed coffee on the table: "I wish you good luck, Angus."

For some reason, Angus looked into the woman's eyes and suddenly felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, as if he had lost something when the woman called out his name.

But he didn't have time to think too much, picked up the coffee and walked out.

Opening the door of the coffee shop with your toes, you saw Miss Qiao Qian standing outside the door.

When Angus turned around and saw himself sitting in front of the bar, his consciousness gradually became trance-like. The strong uneasiness swept through his body, forcing him to rush back.

But when the sun shines on the shadow, the shadow is like a cracked canvas. The cracks spread along the body, tearing apart every inch of skin until it turns into powder and disappears without a trace.

"boom!!"

The delicate ceramic cup fell into pieces, but what was spilled on the ground was not coffee, but gray powder.

Angelou's body fell heavily to the ground.

"ah!!!!"

Xu Tong, who was chatting with Shaer, couldn't help but be startled when he heard Qiao Qie's scream. Shaer's reaction was to almost instinctively grab the crutch and put it on his chest. After making sure that there was no danger around him, he took it with him.

Xu Tong followed the sound and hurried over.

When the two arrived at the scene, they saw that Angus was no longer breathing.

Josie crouched on the ground tremblingly, covering her head tightly with her hands.

Xu Tong hurriedly stepped forward and held Qiao Qian in his arms. At the same time, he glanced around and activated the Life Eye Qimen. In the gray-white world, the cafe in front of him was filled with a little bit of black aura, but this smell

The breath is disappearing at an extremely fast speed.

"what is that??"

Xu Tong asked in a low voice.

Of course I'm not asking Shar, but I'm thinking of the three guys in front of me asking.

They are fairies, and they should be able to detect something without the need for the Life Eye Qimen.

"Headmaster, we... can only see something leaving."

Da Ya responded weakly.

It seems that they are not accustomed to the local environment. Ever since they came to this script, they have been particularly weak and feel uncomfortable all over.

Xu Tong was completely unaware of the dark shadows he saw, and could only vaguely feel the breath of those things.

"Master, call the police."

Shar was surprised by the strange things in front of him.

Xu Tong looked at the frightened Qiao Qian, nodded, and immediately asked Shaer to take Qiao Qian back to the carriage, and then go to notify the police station, while he stayed here to see if there were any other clues.

Xu Tong's proposal undoubtedly frightened Shaer. Such a weird thing happened here. How could he let Master Kevin stay here, so he firmly rejected his suggestion.

He also suggested that Xu Tong and Miss Qiao Qian should leave first while he stayed here.

Xu Tong was not annoyed when he was rejected by Shar. Instead, he softened his tone and said, "Please believe me, Shar. I am not leaving your protection, but I need your help more now."

This sentence of retreat is not only a recognition of Schaer, but also made Schaer unable to refuse for a while.

After all, isn't his vocation to serve the Corleone family?

"Master Kevin!!"

Shar had to re-examine the young master Kevin who was gradually becoming unfamiliar. Just like the conversation just now, the young master seemed to have really changed. He was no longer the child he protected, but more like the true master of the Corleone family.

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After much hesitation, Sal quickly took Miss Josie back to the carriage and took the coachman to call the police.

After Schaer and the others went to call the police, Xu Tongcai walked to Angus's body. After careful inspection to make sure there were no fatal wounds, he tried to take out the Demonic Bell and pointed it at the body to activate the Soul Capture.

The result was nothing.

His soul disappeared.

Thinking of the black fog just now, Xu Tong frowned, stood up and walked into the coffee shop.

This cafe must have not been used for a long time. There is thick dust accumulated on the walls, tables and chairs.

Only the bar counter has clearly visible traces, obviously left by Angelou sitting on it.

At this time, Xu Tong noticed some black powder on the bar counter. He picked up some of it and rubbed it between his fingers a few times.

It feels a bit like black charcoal powder. After rubbing it for a few times, it turns into black smoke and disappears without a trace.
To be continued...
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