Chapter 690: Good LOW Devil

[Skill Card: Gates of Hell (Don't get me wrong, it's just an opening)]

[Skill Card: Soul Manipulation (used to deal with ordinary people)]

I didn't draw the character card, a little disappointed, but overall I was satisfied, the skill card of the 'Gate of Hell' made Russell subconsciously think of the 'Gate of Heaven' that he had used before.

Midnight suit, hat, scarf and cigar, is a very big black man, since he is black, it is indispensable to have a big gold chain, so Midnight has a lot of precious metals on his body.

"John Constantine, I haven't seen you in a while, do you have any holy relics to sell?"

As soon as they met, midnight sneered, and his relationship with Konstantin was very complicated, sometimes enemies, sometimes allies, depending on interests.

"No, I've long since stopped doing that."

"yes, that's going to cost you a long time!"

There was a lot of gunpowder in the midnight talk, because some time ago, Konstantin sold fake holy weapons here and blackmailed him with a large amount of beautiful knives.

Probably seeing that Konstantin's life was short, and his soul was still worried about a certain big guy, Midnight's heart was dark, and he didn't bother to investigate the previous fake incident after a few words of ridicule.

"John, you know my rules here, you shouldn't bring ordinary people in." Midnight's gaze swept over Angela, and she was immediately dissatisfied, but soon, this dissatisfaction was forgotten, and he began to look Russell up and down.

"Midnight, this is Russell, my good friend." Konstantin introduced, and after saying that, he added: "He's an angel!" ”

"What kind of angel?"

"The purest kind."

"Huh!"

Midnight laughed meaninglessly, as a neutral, he didn't want to participate in the events that seemed to be very troublesome, so he just nodded to Russell, and continued to say to Constantine: "What are you doing in the bar, I advise you, although I am here in a neutral bar, there are not a few people who want your life." If you don't want to die, get out of here, and after a while, there will be more guests. ”

"It's okay, you'll protect me."

"You're thinking too much!"

Seeing that Midnight's attitude was cold, and the two had no friendship to climb, Konstantin stopped talking nonsense and said bluntly: "I want to borrow your collection for use, don't worry, it's in the bar, don't take it." ”

"Which one?"

"The electric chair of the Star Prison."

The electric chair from the stars, one of Midnight's favorite collectibles, paid a fortune to get his hands on from the New York State Penitentiary.

Since 1890, more than 200 prisoners have ended their lives on this elevator, similar to sacrificing to obtain superpowers, which is a very rare psychic prop.

By the way, the reason why the American imperialist prison uses such a novelty as electric chairs is because of the friendly sponsorship of a certain capitalist named Edison.

The aim was to make people fear alternating current by declaring the lethality of the electric chair and turning to buy his own direct current equipment.

To add that the electric chair was not invented by Edison, but by his assistant with alternating current!

Criminals: "......"

"John, I don't care what you want that chair for, but you know my principles, and I won't lend it to you. In fact, I went to great lengths to get that chair so that people like you wouldn't mess around. Midnight refused without hesitation.

"I've been attacked by the devil!"

"It's normal, if you don't get attacked by the devil for more than three days, that's called a strange thing."

"The devil's real target is not me, but her ......"

Konstantin slapped the table in front of Midnight, pointed at Angela, and said loudly: "They have killed her sister, and then her, this is very abnormal, what are they planning, this is war!" ”

Midnight rolled his eyes, and then said solemnly: "I said, I don't care what you want that chair for, I'm only responsible for neutrality." As for the war you are talking about...... Let's tell you this, pick 10 random people out of the bar, and not a single person will want to believe your nonsense. ”

It seems that this is really the case!

It's too real, Konstantin couldn't find a reason to refute it, the corners of his mouth grinned, he took a deep breath and continued: "I have proof, the devil who attacked me is Baldasha, as long as I can find him, I can prove to you that hell is planning a war to invade the world." ”

Hell invades the world?

Is Satan brain-dead?

Midnight rubbed his temples, he was more inclined to Constantine's brainless than Satan's brain-dead: "John, if you don't have anything else, just leave quickly." ”

At midnight he began to drive people, lest the unlucky man Konstantin die in his bar, not for fear of being contaminated, but for fear that Konstantin's closing-like soul would attract Satan.

A small business, can't stand the toss!

"Midnight, you're neutral enough, tell me the truth, have you fallen to the devil's side?"

"On this point, I can testify for Midnight, he is impartial and impartial, and we have tried to win him over several times, but we have not succeeded."

At this moment, the door to the office was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a straight suit with combed back walked in with a wine glass.

Manly and elegant, with a kind smile on his face, he gives an excellent first impression, like a gentleman and aristocrat of high society.

Unfortunately, it wasn't, his eyes had a strange red blood glow, and wisps of sulfur peculiar to hell emanated from his pores, a standard devil.

"Bardasha!?"

Konstantin was happy, he asked Midnight to borrow an electric chair, in order to use the superpower of the electric chair to find Baldasha, and now the target took the initiative to appear, saving him the trouble of turning his face with Midnight.

Good guys!

"What's the matter, famous Konstantin, do you have any advice from me?"

Bardasha drank the red wine in his glass, which was as thick as blood, and said with a smile: "Let me guess, do you know that your life is short, and you want to help me make life better in the future?" ”

Without waiting for Konstantin to say anything, Bardasha put down his glass and continued: "Give up, your future days will be very exciting, especially your friends, who are going crazy thinking about it. ”

Baldasha took the initiative to appear, not because he was hit by Konstantin's brain-dead aura, but because he had to do it.

He was afraid that Konstantin would convince Midnight to get the chair with superpowers and see through the truth behind the conspiracy.

Bardasha is the executor of the plan, not the one who makes the decision, and to put it bluntly, he is a coolie boy, and if the plan is revealed before it succeeds, he will die a miserable death.

Since Konstantin used the electric chair to find him, he simply took the initiative to show up and asked him to skip the step of using the electric chair directly.

"Don't interrupt, you bastard, you have attacked me several times, and I will settle this account with you today." Konstantin grinned, spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and pulled out the golden finger cuff from his jacket pocket.

The finger cuff is a weapon made in recent years, and it is very favored by Constantine in hand-to-hand combat, regardless of the new age, but the source of gold is very particular, and during the Crusades, it was blessed by a certain archbishop.

Boom!

Midnight slammed the wine glass on the table and said angrily, "John Constantine, you know the rules here, be smart, or I won't mind throwing you out." ”

"Hehehe......"

Baldasha looked at Konstantin with a smile: "I also want to settle this account with you, but the time and place do not allow it, otherwise it would be better to leave you an address, if you have the guts, you can come to me at any time." ”

As he spoke, he took out the business card case from his suit pocket, pulled out one and handed it over.

At this moment, a hand stretched out next to him, intercepted the business card halfway, and put it in front of him to look at it.

It's Russell!

Zizizi————

A little holy light touched the business card, and it instantly ignited a thick black smoke, and the entire business card burned to ashes.

"Hey, midnight, you see, that bastard attacking me." Konstantin's eyes lit up, and he pointed at Baldasha and scolded.

The business card has been cursed with a curse spell, and if you touch it, it is likely that your entire arm will be corrupted into rotten flesh, or even cursed into a low-level monster such as a scavenger.

Midnight's brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes began to be dissatisfied when he looked at Baldasha, and pointed directly to the door: "Everyone let me out, tonight, the bar is not open to you." ”

"Midnight, I want to talk to you about ......"

Russell grabbed Baldasha's neck and interrupted his words, and the holy light invaded it little by little, and said to his hideous face, "The bar owner has kicked people out, don't make it difficult for him, let's go out and talk." ”

With that, he waved his hand with his back to Midnight and dragged Baldasha out of the office door.

"A bunch of maniacs!"

Looking at the backs of a few people leaving, he shook his head again and again at midnight, and put several people on the blacklist and permanently refused to receive them.

……

In the back street of the bar, Konstantin waved his magic to drive away the surrounding idlers and keep passers-by away from the place.

Russell grabbed Bardasha's neck and lifted him into the air, and the latter's entire head had lost its human disguise due to the power of the Light, turning into a terrifying skeleton wrapped in dark green skin.

"Devil, do you want to go to heaven?"

Bardasha didn't speak, he raised his hand to break Russell, and after touching it, he screamed silently as he was burned by the holy light.

"Russell, if you pinch him like this, he can't speak." Konstantin couldn't stand it anymore.

The devil of good LOW is actually the same as people!

Russell smiled apologetically, and first made up three punches between Bardasha's chest and abdomen before letting go of his hand and throwing him in the corner.

"Who are you?"

Bardasha coughed twice, his black eyes glowed red, and he got up from the ground.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's who you're working for, say it and I'll send you to hell."

"It depends on whether you have the ability or not!"

Bardasha sneered repeatedly, and after a strange roar, the pungent smell of sulfur filled the air, and the surrounding scenery quickly changed into a mottled town twisted in the heat.

Surrounded by dozens of hideous and ugly monsters, Bardasha said with murderous intent: "That woman can't die, the rest ...... Konstantin can breathe a sigh of relief. ”

"Just say kill me......" Russell grinned, very kindly.