102 I wondered, isn't it enough to have hands?

Rumlow was driving towards Constantine's office when he saw the repeating surveillance footage in Angel's house.

For S.H.I.E.L.D., finding information about Konstantin will not be slower than the NYPD system, and now Rumlow is on his way to that place.

If you want to know what Bourkeso is fighting with, in addition to asking Bourkeso himself, following this clue is the best option.

Rumlow felt that now was not the time to meet Bourkeso, so he chose this path.

But before he could get to the position, all the lights for him went out.

Even the car suddenly lost control and stopped on the road.

In the darkness of the environment, Rumlow felt the aura of a demon.

Unlike Luke and Matthew, he underwent a trial that belonged to Tariq, and after enduring a battle that was beyond imagination, he could vaguely detect the difference between the two demons.

For example, these guys say that they are demons, and they are a bit embarrassed by the devil's face.

It's too weak.

It was at this time that he heard Luke Cage yelling.

Then Rumlow pinched his wrist and felt the power that belonged to the bracers of the ancestors.

Then the axe appeared in his hand, and he ran in the direction from which Luke's voice came.

……

"This guy's voice is really loud!"

Konstantin took a drag on his cigarette and leisurely slipped the shroud back into the pocket of his coat.

It's a rare consumable, and since someone is willing to fight a demon, it seems that this shroud can be saved.

"Squeak-squeak!"

The demons are finally approaching.

The cheaply made statue of the Virgin finally ran out of power, and the piece fell into complete darkness, except for the little spark that Konstantin was holding in his mouth.

"Hah!"

β€œxia!”

"Drink!"

Three battle cries were heard, causing the spark in Konstantin's mouth to fall to the ground, splash into several pieces, and then dissipate.

"Damn it! How are three sounds!? ”

Konstantin's voice rang out, accompanied by the cacophony of sharp blades cutting through the demon's flesh.

Konstantin didn't see Rumlow's approach, and was naturally surprised by the three battle cries.

Although the three nascent barbarians had not yet mastered the power of the battle cry, this did not prevent them from starting to roar.

After all, mastering a combat skill is not achieved overnight.

Now they're trying to use the warcry to inspire anger.

Constantine thought that the demons would be attracted by the three conspicuous targets, so he bent down to pick up the cigarette that had not yet been smoked.

Just dodged a sharp claw that flashed overhead.

A scream rang out from his side with the sound of gunshots, making him quickly straighten up.

With the fleeting flash of fire from the muzzle of the gun, he made a face to face with an ugly face.

Then a finger tiger engraved with the cross and the contents of the Bible smashed into the demon's face.

"I don't discriminate against demons, but we're not familiar with it yet! If you want to kiss me, you'll have to go on at least three dates! And don't forget to brush your teeth! ”

Accompanied by Konstantin's trash talk, the fingered tiger smashed the bewildered-looking demon to pieces.

Then he took Angel behind him.

The battle ended quickly, and a group of demons who were not cannon fodder could only be regarded as warm-up under the hands of the three nascent barbarians.

With the constant sound of war cries, the demon soldiers soon all disappeared, and under the wrath of the barbarians, the demons did not die and returned to hell.

This dark place has finally seen light again.

Konstantin spat out his burned cigarette butt on the ground and made a frivolous salute towards the statue of the Virgin not far away.

So, what do you call a few people? DD people? Helmet man and axe man? ”

When Konstantin turned to face the three barbarians, he pointed at each of his freshly smoked cigarettes.

"Ahem, cough, ahem!"

Angel coughed violently, the smell of sulfur from the demon's burn out made her a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, girl, you made me think it was you, not me, who made me think I had lung cancer."

Konstantin patted Angel on the back and said words that were barely comforting.

"Hmmm......"

Rumlow looked at Luke and Matthew, wondering if he should call their names.

The three of them are old acquaintances, but looking at Luke and Matthew's outfits, Rumlow hesitated.

The presence of vigilantes was not so strange to Rumlow, after all, he inevitably saw these guys who were different from ordinary people in his work in S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Alright, since you're not in danger, let's leave first."

Matthew tugged Luke, and walked with Luke in the direction they came.

"What's going on with these crumbs, I've lived in this place for years, and it's the first time I've encountered them."

Angel could hear Luke's casual complaints before leaving.

"Alright, girl, these guys don't look like they're coming for me. So there must be some secret in you that I don't know. ”

Konstantin's expression became unusually serious.

"By the way, this gentleman who looks like one of those mysterious event handling agencies, do you have something to tell us?"

Konstantin was not surprised by the sudden appearance of Rumlow.

Now that the demons have actually appeared here, it seems that it is not surprising that the official body has come personally.

"There was before, but now it's gone."

Rumlow felt a little itchy in his throat, and at this point he began to miss the treasures of his ancestors on the sacred mountain of Harlogas.

"So, come with me, let's talk?"

Konstantin invited Rumlow.

For him, having a strong teammate is definitely something to ask for.

At least in terms of ensuring safety, there is an additional insurance.

Or an object that can be betrayed.

……

The next evening, Bourkeso sent Jill to a temporary stay in the Sanctuary in New York, and then to the top of the previous building.

He could feel Rumlow's presence from afar.

It was on the taller building behind him.

Rumlow and Konstantin had been present at the scene of the accident, and Konstantin had tried to make a trip to hell the night before to find the soul of the girl named Isabel.

Then he was chased and beaten by a group of demons, and then returned to the world in embarrassment.

Nothing.

Because Isabel's soul was sent to heaven by the ancient one through those angels.

Now Konstantin had to take Angel to the scene to look for traces of the past.

"Aren't you all right?"

Standing by the window, Rumlow didn't feel good, as if he was being watched by the head teacher from behind the window when he was in school.

There is some hair in my heart.

"You guys from the institution have always had no reverence for the mysterious, what do you think the occult is? Is it the kind of thing that can be concluded by 'just thinking'? The occult is a serious subject! ”

Konstantin stopped and pressed Angel to remember the past, and said to Rumlow.

Now he needs to find some traces from this place, such as why the girl chose to die.

"What stupidity! Are NYPD officers so unprofessional when investigating traces? I wondered, isn't this just a matter of having hands? ”

Rumlow shook the horror behind him, took a spray-like bottle from his waist, and sprayed it casually at the window.

Of course, he did not forget to satirize this "professional".

And then a line of writing appeared there.

Well, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s black technology is probably something like developing water.