Bai Jinglan, the demon hunter in Marvel

The Winchester family was reunited, and the hero was forgotten in a blink of an eye.

Bai Jinglan didn't bother to get involved in their family's reunion, but just reminded the two brothers to remember to pay off the debt... Oh, it should be the Winchester family to pay off the debt together.

The prosthetic skeleton has a period of use, and when the period expires, you have to replace it with a new one. The first prosthetic skeleton can be tried for free, but you will have to pay for it later.

Fortunately, the Winchester family are all experienced witchers, so they probably have the ability to take on this debt.

It's just that Sam is more unlucky. He used to hope that he would return to a peaceful life when he found his father, but now...he will be burdened with huge debts and spend the rest of his life working because he still has a girlfriend waiting to be rescued. The burden on the body has to be doubled.

In short, after Bai Jinglan reminded the two brothers, he sent Vivienne back to Paris, spent a little time with her, and returned to New York by space teleportation.

At this time, it is not time for afternoon tea.

Bai Jinglan sensed Tolia's aura, they were not in Brooklyn, but went to Long Island Manor.

When Bai Jinglan returned to the manor, Tolia was training Lei Ling's fighting ability, while Nilu was playing hide-and-seek with the little Phoenix baby outside the familiar "Xuye Palace". There are also Lei Huang and Brunhild, as well as a dozen black shadow ninjas.

A group of guys ran wildly on the white sand, crackling and fighting from time to time, and then continued to run wildly laughing and joking, making the cold Xuye Palace look like a downtown.

Bai Jinglan helped his forehead speechlessly, talked with Tolia, and left the Long Island Manor, returning to the small shop in Williamsburg alone.

However, Williamsburg is busier than the Palace of the Night right now.

"This is our street!"

"Our street!"

"There can be no peace without justice!"

Hundreds of people wandered the streets, holding various signs and writing various slogans.

Americans are addicted not only to parties, but also to parades, and there is no one day that stops.

However, such a large-scale parade is still relatively rare.

Judging by the atmosphere, the parade is likely to turn into a riot.

Hmm... Americans are also skilled in riots, which makes people feel distressed. Riots unfold in every corner of the country almost every day, but in an international metropolis like New York, it has never been common.

"what's the situation?"

Bai Jinglan drove his Ford, passed through the bustling crowd, and saw a police car parked on the side of the street.

The two sitting in the front seat of the police car were Nolan and his novice instructor, Bishop.

Bai Jinglan leaned the car over, lowered the window, and asked directly, "Officer Nolan, what's going on here?"

"Mr White?"

Nolan's expression was a bit strange, and he hesitated, "Don't you know? The vice president is going to make an unplanned visit to our city, and the New York police departments are going to help the Secret Service maintain order."

Bai Jinglan laughed and said, "Which vice president is so capable that he has attracted so many protesters?"

"..."

Nolan glanced at the back seat of the car and made an unspeakable expression.

There was also a man in a suit and leather shoes sitting there, wearing sunglasses. He didn't look like a very attractive man. He was obviously an agent of the Secret Service.

In front of his younger brother, even if Nolan wanted to complain, he had to endure it.

Bai Jinglan didn't take it seriously, and waved his hand: "Officer Nolan, see you later!"

Seeing that he was about to drive the car away, Nolan opened his mouth, seeming a little anxious: "Uh...Mr. White!"

Bai Jinglan looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Nolan scratched his forehead and said in a low voice, "Your store may be in some trouble. We were all dispatched to maintain order... Well, I just want to say, try to be calm and don't make things worse."

"...It depends on the situation."

Bai Jinglan smiled faintly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards her small shop.

The vice president seemed really annoying, and protesters could be seen everywhere along the way, especially after entering Bedford Street, the number of protesters seemed to be much larger.

and many more……

Bai Jinglan glanced across the crowd of protesters, and his expression gradually became strange.

Most of the demonstrators in this large area, like the people in front of them, came to block the vice president.

There are also some weird-looking guys holding anti-discrimination slogans in their hands.

And this group of people formed a semicircle.

Bai Jinglan's exorcism shop is the center of the semicircle.

mmp, are these guys coming for him?

When Bai Jinglan saw the plus-size model's sign, he was finally sure—these guys really came for him.

He wouldn't be angry about it, he just felt a little surprised.

Braised egg actually let them come to find fault with him, isn't he afraid that he will suddenly go crazy and throw this group of idiots into the Atlantic Ocean?

"Huh? Agents of SHIELD... in Queens?"

Bai Jinglan sensed it and found that the aura of Jimmy Wu and others were all in Queens, not far from here.

what's the situation?

Bai Jinglan stopped the car in doubt, pushed the door down, and approached his small shop, his face sank slightly.

No wonder Nolan told him to be calm, the small shop reinforced by magic was not damaged, but a lot of messy things were thrown at the doors and windows.

Bai Jinglan pointed at the rubbish: "Who did it?"

"You wizard!"

"It's you, the racist, who discriminated against Ms. Jones and injured her with witchcraft!"

"Get out of Brooklyn! Get out of great America!"

The protesters raised their voices a little more, almost pointing at his nose and cursing.

The corner of Bai Jinglan's mouth twitched, and he smiled faintly: "I was too lazy to talk to you, but you just asked for trouble. Didn't you call me a wizard? I really want to try the effect of witchcraft?"

He quickly made a handprint and hurried towards the group of people in front of him.

"In Ulquiola's name, Malva freezes!"

Swish!

It was as if a flash bomb had exploded.

A large piece of light fell down overwhelmingly, covering all the protesters in the surrounding circle.

In an instant, everyone froze there.

Can't move, can't speak, only eyes, full of fear.

"Malwa Freeze" is the magic version of the body-holding technique, and it is a large-scale group-holding technique.

"In the name of Ulquiola, infiltrate your souls, and order...Get out of here immediately, use your skin, your clothes, and your tongue to clean up all the garbage here!"

clap clap clap...

A group of guys who were pinned down, with a blank face, fell down like dumpling, their heads were bloodied, and their expressions didn't change in any way.

Then, with their faces covered in blood, they rolled around on Bedford Street, like a group of wriggling worms, using every part of their bodies to clean up the spacious Bedford Street.

Of course, the first thing to be cleared was the entrance of Bai Jinglan's small shop.

After Bai Jinglan threw out two spells, he ignored them, opened the door and entered the small shop, and continued to use rune magic to make props.

When he made the third rune crystal, the door of the small shop was pushed open, and a mixed-race Asian beauty walked in cautiously while avoiding the rolling crowd with a strange expression.

Facing Bai Jinglan's strange gaze, the half-race beauty raised her hand and asked weakly: "It is rumored that you can know anything you want to know here, I don't know if it is true?"

Bai Jinglan put down the rune crystal and smiled: "You think too much, I'm not an all-knowing and omnipotent god, I can't know everything, but it's okay to answer some of your doubts... Well, Skye, do you want to know everything?" What are you asking?"

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