svetikya Chapter 175: 3 Guns Will Tell You the Answer
Chapter 175: 3 Guns Will Tell You the Answer
Chapter 175 The Three Guns Club will tell you the answer.
The sound of the clockwork spinning was exceptionally clear in the quiet room.
Kindeman held her breath.
Chen Yuan finished twisting.
He let go.
The lid of the music box popped open automatically.
A crisp melody rang out.
Ding ding dong, ding ding dong.
It sounds like a children's song, or a lullaby.
There is a small mirror inside the music box.
A blurry human figure appeared in the mirror.
The silhouette of a woman.
She wore an old-fashioned dress, her hair was disheveled, and her face was full of resentment.
Her eyes were fixed on Chen Yuan.
The next instant, Caroline, who had been motionless on the sofa, suddenly turned her head.
180 degrees.
Turn directly to the back.
Those empty eyes stared intently at Chen Yuan.
A sharp scream echoed through the room.
The voice didn't seem to come from anyone's mouth; it seemed to drill directly into his brain.
Sharp, harsh, and full of anger and resentment.
Kindeman felt as if someone had pricked her head with a needle, and instinctively covered her ears.
Chen Yuan did not.
Not only did he not laugh, he actually smiled.
"Oh, getting impatient?"
He held the music box in one hand and reached behind his waist with the other.
He pulled out a gun.
Golden yellow.
Desert Eagle.
Kindeman's eyes widened instantly.
What the hell?!
A priest carrying a gun?!
Chen Yuan didn't give him time to think.
Raise your hand.
Aim.
"Bang!"
The first shot shattered the lid of the music box.
"Bang!"
The second shot shattered the mirror.
"Bang!"
The third shot shattered the music box into pieces.
Wood chips flew everywhere, and parts were scattered all over the ground.
"ah-!!!"
A piercing scream rang out in the room.
The sound was so sharp it almost pierced eardrums, then it stopped abruptly.
At the same time, Caroline, who was sitting on the sofa, turned her head to look behind her and blinked.
Then, as if something had been pulled out of her body, she went limp and fell backward.
At the same time, his head slowly turned back and returned to its normal position.
The room fell silent.
It was so quiet you could hear the wind outside the window.
Kim Deok-man stood there, completely dumbfounded.
He glanced at Caroline on the sofa, then at Chen Yuan, and then at the pile of music box fragments on the floor.
His eyes were full of doubt.
"What...what's going on?"
Chen Yuan tucked the Desert Eagle behind his waist and clapped his hands.
"nailed it."
Kindeman: ? ? ?
"Is it... all done?"
His voice was fading.
Is that all?
That ended way too fast!
From the moment Chen Yuan pulled out his gun to the moment the music box shattered, the entire process took no more than five seconds.
Five-second exorcism?
Can anyone tell him which priest used a gun for exorcisms?!
Kindeman opened her mouth, wanting to ask something, but her mind was a mess and she couldn't say anything.
Just then, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Andrea led the way and rushed in, followed by Ed, Rowling, and Caroline's other daughters.
"What happened?!"
Andrea's voice was shrill and urgent.
She heard gunshots.
Third tone.
She thought someone had died.
Then she saw Caroline on the sofa.
The woman, who hadn't moved for three days, was now slowly opening her eyes.
Caroline's eyes were dazed, as if she had just woken up.
She looked around, then at her hands, then at her daughters who rushed in.
"What...what happened to me?"
Her voice was hoarse and weak, but—
It is alive.
It is Caroline's real voice.
Everyone was stunned.
They looked at Chen Yuan, puzzled.
Chen Yuan shrugged.
Why are you looking at me?
Kim Deok-man, standing beside him, added with a complex expression.
"She...is all better now."
The voice just fell.
"Mother!!"
The youngest daughter, Amy, was the first to rush over.
Then Andrea pounced on her too.
The other daughters also gathered around.
The five children hugged Caroline tightly and cried together.
"Mom, you're finally awake!"
"Mom, I thought you didn't want us anymore!"
"Mommy, waaaaaah!"
Caroline was hugged by them, and her eyes reddened.
She raised her hand and gently patted her daughters' backs.
"It's alright... Mom's alright..."
Ed and Rowling stood to the side, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg.
They stared at the scene before them, then at Chen Yuan, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Is the exorcism complete?
What's going on?
They had prepared for so long, investigated so much information, even sought introductions from Chris, and were constantly worried that something might go wrong.
Then Chen Yuan arrived, glanced at it, fired three shots, and that was it?
Ed felt that his worldview had been shaken.
Rowling felt that her "mysterious power to glimpse spirits" was a joke.
The two exchanged a glance, both seeing the same thought in each other's eyes:
This guy is really fierce.
Just then, another person rushed in through the door.
It was the motel owner, a fat man in his fifties, sweating profusely and looking anxious.
"What happened?! I heard gunshots!!"
His gaze swept around the room, noticing the wood chips on the floor and the women huddled together on the sofa, and his expression became even more panicked.
"What...what's going on?! Should we call the police?!"
Kindeman pulled out his ID from his pocket and waved it.
"It's nothing, I'm a detective, investigating a case."
The boss paused for a moment and examined the document carefully.
Then he let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"I was so scared... I thought there had been a murder..."
He glanced at the pile of shards on the ground, then at Kindeman, and hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
Kim Deok-man waved her hand.
"It's alright, you can go now."
The boss nodded, turned around, and left.
As he reached the door, he turned back to look at the young priest one last time.
The young man stood there, hands in his pockets, expression indifferent.
The boss looked away and closed the door.
Not long after, Roger returned.
He pushed open the door and was taken aback to see that there were several more people in the room.
Then he saw the woman on the sofa holding her daughters, Caroline.
Caroline, who hadn't moved for three days and was like a vegetable.
.
She was looking up at him.
"Roger..."
Her voice was hoarse, but it was her voice.
Roger's eyes instantly reddened.
He rushed over and hugged Caroline tightly, then hugged his daughters.
The family of seven huddled together, crying their hearts out.
Roger only remembered to ask after he finished crying.
"What...what's going on?"
Andrea wiped away her tears and pointed at Chen Yuan.
"It was Father Chen; he saved my mother."
Roger looked at Chen Yuan.
He stood up, walked to Chen Yuan, and bowed deeply.
"Father Chen, thank you... thank you for saving my wife..."
His voice choked with emotion, and he couldn't continue.
Chen Yuan waved his hand.
"Alright, it's nothing. Just live a good life from now on."
Roger nodded repeatedly.
"Definitely, definitely."
Chen Yuan turned around and looked at Ed.
"Let's go, take me back to the church."
Ed paused for a moment, then nodded quickly.
"Okay, okay."