studiobondurri Chapter 162: Demonic Shootout (2)
Chapter 162: Demonic Shootout (2)
Chapter 162: Demonic Shootout (2)
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"When you are backed against the wall, break the goddamn thing down."
- Harvey Specter, (Suits)
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<(Bruce Wayne POV)>
"Are you certain this is the person we're searching for? Maybe Cortana made a mistake due to a low-resolution traffic camera or something similar?" Nyssa inquired while arching one of her eyebrows as if she couldn't believe how we had arrived at our current situation.
The reason why she was asking me that? Blegh Blegh A middle-aged man clad in a green army cargo jacket, loose cargo pants, and sporting a military-style haircut and a very thick chin was voraciously puking his guts out into a dumpster without a care in the world.
"Unfortunately, Cortana is never wrong. This is the guy we need." I answered with a tired exhale before looking back at the man who still didn't seem to have realized that we were watching him. "You Tommy Monaghan?" I asked to get his attention.
"Huh? Who's asking?" The man for the first time since we have been observing him, stopped throwing up before slightly raising his head to look up at us as if he was mentally getting ready to run. "If Tommy owes you something, then no, I have never even heard of that guy." He answered with a straight face before wiping his mouth with the sleeves of his jacket.
By now, the Mawzir should have already gotten its dirty claws on the gun and destroyed it. There is nothing you or I can do anymore but try to hide and run from that damned demon. It has already won. That was why I was having one last night of fun by drinking my sorrows away." He sighed before wearily leaning on the wall behind him. "However, what I don't understand is why that demon went after you. I mean it should be here on a mission to hunt me down, not anyone else, especially if they are two strangers who have no connection with me."
"So, the Mawzir wants that special gun which can apparently destroy all demonic creatures permanently, the only thing that is a threat to its continued existence. That actually explains a lot, doesn't it, Bruce?" Nyssa grinned as she took a glance at me. As expected, she was able to piece together the entire story quite easily.
"It indeed does. Fate really has a strange way of playing things out." I chuckled before lifting the rifle-gun box in my hands in front of Tommy. "When you were talking about that special gun, were you by any chance talking about the Ace of the Winchesters, the same gun that I bought from an auction a few hours ago for more than a billion dollars after outbidding everyone else there?" I asked with a charming smile.
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