Angela has been having nightmares lately.

In the nightmare she remembered that the church she had been to seemed to have turned into an ugly, fearful monster that was eating itself with its mouth full of carrion, and then she sat up from her bed with a look of horror on her sleeping countenance.

"It must have been me too tired lately."

After drinking a glass of water, Angela lay back on the white soft bed, staring at the dim light at the bedside with a hint of confusion, as if she had forgotten what she had been doing in church the other day.

"I seem to hear a name, Constance Dante......"

At this time, the mobile phone that has been on standby rings a crisp ringtone.

"Hello? Smith ......"

……

When she hung up the phone, she showed a wry smile, this is how a police officer is, if there is an emergency, you must be able to get in touch 24 hours a day, so she walked to the computer and turned on the computer, looking at the video sent by her colleague Smith.

In the picture is a gray room, very large, very empty, like some warehouse, which gives her a feeling of depression, and the picture seems to be recorded in real time from the camera placed in the corner of the house, yes, her phone rings again.

"Hello? Smith, I received the video. ”

After saying something on the other end of the phone, Angela's face became solemn, and she began to watch the video carefully.

A woman walked out of this gray room, she couldn't see her face clearly, she seemed to be preparing something, and then, Angela's eyes widened, the woman in the video seemed to throw something to the roof, and then, under her subconscious shaking her head, hanged herself in the empty room, and then the picture flashed and disappeared, Angela frowned, there is no doubt that this is suicide.

But why did Smith say he killed? And the location is at the end of Seventh Avenue, in the long-abandoned warehouse, which happens to include the area for which he is responsible.

Angela suddenly didn't want to watch this short video anymore, she seemed to be very sensitive by nature, and she could see some things that could not be seen, and this ability was her biggest burden, so she felt that she would be optimistic about tomorrow, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

However, after closing the window with the mouse, she was just about to buckle the notebook, but the video opened by itself!

For a moment, she felt a certain fear coming, a certain coldness that made her look at it involuntarily.

This time she found something that could not have happened, the content of the video was originally short, she remembered clearly that the woman in the video was hanged directly, but now, she found that the woman in the video paused for a second! Time out! Angela zoomed in on the image to the extreme, and the image had become pixels, but she could still see vaguely that the woman seemed to move her mouth.

"Constance Dante !!" At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in her ears, Angela let out a scream in fright, and then knocked over the water on the table, wetting the computer, and after the computer made a sizzle, Angela's pale face and shivering were reflected in the black screen.

……

On Broadway, the rain doesn't stop.

Constance Dante had to go out, and he felt more and more that hell had not been at peace lately, and that he had run out of cigarettes.

"Ahem, ahem!!" After a violent cough, Constance Dante propped his hands on the sink, the white sink was filled with scarlet blood, and the unbridled smoking had left him with no more months.

Since Feng Chen's return from St. Joe's Catholic Church to say hello to himself, he has been closed for a few days back in his hotel, Dante sighs as he looks at his sickly pale face in the mirror.

After the dust was gone, the Los Angeles newspaper reported the destruction of the Catholic Church of St. Joe, and there was nothing in it unless it was in the water.

"Forget it, if he doesn't say it, I won't ask." Dante washed his face, put on his black coat and walked out the door.

This Oriental man hides a lot of secrets, but doesn't everyone have secrets? As for what he wants to do to heaven and hell, it has nothing to do with him, and that guy is not like a stupid person, he should know what to do and how to do it.

Midknight was still noisy, but Dante came to Minay's office with ease, pushed open the door and walked in.

"Long time no see, Mina."

Minay's office is still the same striped wallpaper, with a black sofa against the wall, which makes the best use of space, and directly opposite the door sits a black man with a small round-brimmed straw hat.

Minai took a puff of his cigarette, he looked at Dante with a smile and said:

"Long time no see, Dante."

"What holy relics do you want to sell this time?"

Holy relics, as the words mean, such as the fragments of Moses' clothes in the collection of Biman's collection, such as the wine cup used by Jesus, etc., if Biman knew that Constance Dante had sold holy relics, he would not mind running over and strangling him because of his old age.

"No, don't do that now." Dante pulls a wooden stool from the side, unpacks his new cigarette and throws one to Minay.

Minay touched the cigar with her fingers and signaled that she would not smoke the cigarette, but picked it up anyway, then opened the leftmost drawer of her desk, revealing a drawer of loose cigarettes, and threw it in.

"Or do you know that your fakes can't keep up with the times?" Minai wiped the ring on her finger and said lightly.

Biman felt that he could save this selfish guy again, after all, he was one of his own financial resources.

"I've been dealing with a tricky problem lately, about that Hell Soldier......" Dante was about to explain his intentions, when Minay's eyes behind the smoke showed a hint of sharpness, and he interrupted:

"I know, Dante, if you're coming to ask me about this, I don't have anything to say, but if you're just asking about an inconsequential person like the other day, I can help you."

Dante showed a hint of gloom, and he lit a cigarette and said, "My time is running out, months, maybe weeks." ”

"Lucifer is going to come and collect your soul in person, you are famous in Hell."

"It's not a funny joke." Dante said in a deep voice, "A demon soldier is trying to break out of the barrier inside a little girl's body! ”

"Listen, John, the devil can only stay in hell, and the angels can only stay in heaven, and the earth cannot stay for long, and this is the place of creation." Minai said categorically.

"Hehe, thank you for my history lesson, now, I need that chair." Dante said, standing up.

"John, you forgot? You're going to die! When Minai heard that Dante was going to use the chair, he took the cigar from his mouth and stared at Dante in a stern voice.

"And you know I'm neutral, as long as the balance doesn't change, I'll stay neutral!"

Dante leaned forward against the table, his face was pale and serious, and said, "Minay, I have to use that chair, this time it is unusual, I can feel something approaching!" ”

"Coward......" A mocking voice came from the corner of the room. Dante's eyes sharpened as he looked at him, and there was no doubt that at this time a guy from hell had a strong hellish aura around him.

"Something? Dante, the proximity of something makes you look so pale now? But I am delighted to see your expression! ”

"Bardasha!" Dante showed disgust and disgust, his handsome face and eyebrows with a murderous intent, Baldasha is notorious in hell, and it is also in the world, as a demon hunter, Dante naturally knows how many guys are hiding in the shadows in Los Angeles, he turned around and walked towards Baldasha with anger and murderous intent, and a sentence burst out of his mouth.

"I'll send you back to my hometown now, you wretch!!"

"Bang !!"

A loud bang rang out suddenly, Minai slapped the table hard, and all the decorations on the table fell to the ground, he stood up with a calm face, and said word by word: "Dante! You know my rules here! Come by my rules!! ”

"Little John......" The corners of Bardasha's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, he looked at Dante with provocation, slowly walked up to Dante and said, "I heard, you are coming down?" Fresh flesh and blood...... Haha......"

Dante's brain was bruised, he stared at Minai and said coldly: "Mina, you are not only neutral, but also a businessman......"

"Ahem!!"

Dante bent over and coughed violently, then he stood up with a blank face, one hand clenched into a fist, and the other pushed the door away, drops of scarlet blood dripping from his fingers.

A disdainful voice came from inside the room.

"Dante...... Dante ......"