Bobby, who was surrounded by beautiful women, was like a king, and as long as he took out a golden coin and tossed it high, the beauties were even willing to lick his shoes.

When Bobby walked into the bathroom with the girl in his arms for the third time, Carlo reached out and grabbed him.

"It's your dude.." Bobby looked very pleasant, "Do you want to sit late into the night like you did yesterday?.. Ask the boss for a few coins and let's enjoy it.."

The bar owner also looked at him with a smile and said, "Seriously, I can give you a few more if you want." ”

And Carlo just smiled and asked, "Dude, how many chances do you have left to be king?"

Bobby dug into his suit pocket and muttered, "There are only two left, it's so fast, but I can have a double fly tonight.. That's right, boss.."

Bobby suddenly remembered something, looked at the bar owner and said, "You haven't told me how to earn new coins."

The bar owner smiled mysteriously and replied lightly, "Wait until tomorrow, you'll know.."

"I hope it's not too difficult, or it's going to be too boring." Bobby muttered, continuing his pleasure journey.

Carlo still ordered a glass of whiskey and drank it slowly.

The greasy middle-aged and down-and-out white-collar workers he saw yesterday did not appear again, he counted the women in the bar carefully, but there were a few more, and they were easy to identify, and those who sat in the corner in a daze with dead faces were the newcomers.

"It's like you've put a lot of effort into finding so many hot beauties.."

Carlo took a sip from his glass and said casually.

The bar owner gave him a meaningful look and said, "It's a bit difficult at first, but gradually these people will come to the door."

"Oh. Carlo nodded abruptly, noncommittal.

"Do you want to have fun?" said to the barkeeper in a bewildering tone, "I can let them accompany you as long as you want..." No coins are required. ”

"You're so nice to me." Carlo laughed exaggeratedly.

"Because you're special.." The bar owner said slowly: "Of course, if you don't like women... Men can too.."

"Huh.." Carlo couldn't hold back any longer, put down the wine glass and shook his head and stood up, "Tomorrow, maybe I'll change my mind tomorrow.. Hopefully I'll be able to find this bar then, I'm going to love it.."

"As long as your heart desires love." The bar owner shouted behind him, "The doors here are always open for you."

Carlo chuckled and strode out of the bar.

Wait one more night, wait until tomorrow, the cute Bobby is partying, it's not easy for ordinary people to encounter a little magical thing in their life, let's let him finish this dream..

In the dimly lit streets, Carlo walked alone, like every nocturnal walker.

The street lamps overhead suddenly flickered on and off, making a sizzling noise.

Carlo paused, then continued, but with a faint smile on his lips.

Behind him, I don't know when a small figure appeared, following him, step by step.

Carlo stopped suddenly, and so did the tiny figure, who turned and looked directly at the "tailgator".

"Wow.." Carlo let out a low snort, but there was no surprise on his face, but he frowned and said slowly, "You look so ugly, little sister."

Four or five meters in front of him, a little girl stood alone.

She was dressed in a dirty dress that looked like she hadn't washed in more than ten years, her hair was dry and golden like straw, and a bow of unknown color was tied crookedly on it.

The little girl's lowered head was slowly raised, her face was as pale as paper, and in the deep sunken eye sockets were two eyes with only the whites of the eyes and no eyes, grinning, full of black and yellow fangs, and long, sharp black nails on her slender ten fingers.

On the streets at midnight, this alone can scare a lot of people to death.

The terrifying little girl walked towards Carlo, and the closer she got there, the more frequent the street lamps flashed overhead, accompanied by a faint black mist and an extremely thick stench, like a rotting corpse that had been left in the sewers for a long time.

"Okay, okay.." Carlo covered his nose and waved at her, "Just stand there, don't come closer, didn't your mother tell you to take a shower before you go out?.."

The little girl's face suddenly became hideous, and a hoarse and unpleasant roar came out of her mouth, and she was about to lunge at Carlo.

Carlo suddenly looked angry and pointed to his feet, and snorted coldly, "Are you a pig?

The little girl was stunned for a moment, subconsciously lowered her head, and soon, her eyes widened, and an expression of disbelief and fear appeared on her ugly face.

"No.."

I saw that under the flickering street lamp, her shadow was reflected in the shape of a twisted and tumbling smoke, and the "prey" she chose stretched out an incomparably huge and hideous black shadow under her feet.

When she raised her head again, Carlo's figure seemed to become infinitely taller, and the terrifying evil momentum spread, and the street lamp above her head emitted a wail, and exploded with a "bang"... Then, the darkness fell completely, and a scream of horror and despair flickered away, followed by the seeping sound of chewing, and the satisfied burp of some terrifying being...

At the same time, somewhere in the distance, a banging sound suddenly exploded, and wisps of green smoke rose.

"Oh, shit.."

Dean quickly threw the smoke-and-completely destroyed detection instrument to the ground like a hot coal.

"How powerful is this demon.." Dean said incredulously, "We've been chasing this Ahiri for two weeks before he eats it like an apple pie."

Sam's face was complicated, and he added, "Don't forget that he also raped a demon, and that poor female ghost almost died in ashes."

"That's why I've said a long time ago that we shouldn't come to New York again, that we should stay away from this hellish place a long time ago, and that we'd better never come back for the rest of our lives. This kind of terrifying monster, I'm afraid only the guy with the red panties outside ran out of the movie and cleaned it up.."

"Dean, we have to come back.." Sam looked at his brother helplessly, and said, "This is a war, there are hundreds of devils who have escaped from the door, and now they are scattered all over the world, hidden in the crowd, we must drive them all back to hell, it is our responsibility."

"You're right, Sam." Dean nodded, and then said with a look of indifference: "I guess you're busy in your life, anyway, I only have a year left, and there's a hot girl waiting for me in hell."

"Say no more, Dean." Sam sighed, "I said I would find a way to help you and end your deal with the devil."

Dean pouted and didn't speak.

Sam stared at the darkness slowly dissipating in the distance, which was already empty, and muttered, "I have an idea now, you might think I'm crazy... But I still want to say that we might be able to work with him.."

"He?!, that horrible demon.." Dean looked stunned and couldn't help but exclaim, "You are indeed crazy, Sam... Your idea is even more outrageous than my deal with the Crossroads Devil."

"I don't think it's impossible.." Sam was stunned, "At least he's helped me destroy two enemies."

"Yes, you're right.." Dean laughed angrily and exclaimed, "He also manipulated us to kill an innocent woman on the street, so we are still wanted by the police."

"We don't have a choice!" Sam snapped Dean off.

He looked Dean in the eye and said fiercely, "Didn't you always want to know what the yellow-eyed devil told me before he died? The door that opened a month ago was as small as a crack compared to the hell gate they were really going to open next... A group of demons who happened to wander around the cracks have fled into the world, and they have caused us so much trouble.."

"This is a great conspiracy that has been in the works for a long time! The Son of Hell came to earth many years ago, and he holds the key in his hand. Although I don't know what he's been doing all these years, why hasn't he opened the gates of hell to summon the devil's army... But when these wandering devils have had enough, they will surely find the son of hell and tell him his true mission... The passage between hell and the world will be completely opened, and then we will be finished... That's the real end of the world!"

"And now..." Sam's chest rose and fell violently, his emotions slowly calmed down, and his tone lowered: "It's just a prank by the devils' advance team."

"What can we do without cooperating with this terrifying demon? Pray for God to send an army of angels for salvation... Huh.."

"And, I always have a hunch.." Sam looked at Dean with a complicated look on his face and said softly, "I think he can help you end that deal."

Dean was stunned by Sam's call, and for a long time, he blinked his eyes and said coldly: "Then Sam, my good brother... Can you tell me why he's working with us?"

Sam froze for a moment.

“...”