460. Old friends and new friends

The next day, Zhang San was making crystal trophies for his game when someone called.

(Hey!) Officer Zhang, haven't we seen each other for a long time)

Listening to the concerned tone of the Englishman on the phone, he directly interrupted the other party's words: "The keyboard told me about the last time, and you asked me to help out and the money I was given was so little, I was very unhappy." ”

(Don't worry so much about friends, I wonder if you're interested in finding the lost black magic with me?) It's guaranteed to be exciting, but also safe. )

As if he was afraid that someone wouldn't go, Konstantin also said that it was a free trip to watch the magic wars, and that he was going to use the magic he had learned to teach a disobedient bad guy a lesson.

All Officer Zhang needs to do is buy a drink and popcorn, stand not far away as a spectator, and help deal with the unwitting police by the way.

"Are there any cops in Atlanta who don't know you?"

The strange man and Doctor Fate work together to deal with demons, this video has millions of views, how can anyone still not know him.

Obviously, someone would rather fool Zhang San with a cheap lie than ask him for help.

(If it were Atlanta, I wouldn't need the famous Officer Zhang to help.) This time it's New York, and if I do something in front of those nervous breakdowns, I'm going to die in the city. )

The British liar is not a British fool, and he doesn't want to talk about magic with a bunch of people who blow up at the slightest touch.

It sounded like he needed a bodyguard, the kind to talk to the police.

Zhang San asked about something related to black magic, and after the other party explained a lot, he heard the key words from it.

"You say that dark magic can open a passage to hell?"

(It is a magic circle, and it requires the user's knowledge and proficiency in black magic to open the hell gate with the magic circle.) )

"Give me something on your cabinet that is immune to magic, and I'll help you." Zhang Sanchang was so old that he hadn't seen what black magic was like, and he had to satisfy his curiosity.

Half an hour later, he showed up at a hospital in Brooklyn, New York City, and met the Brits sitting on a bench in the hallway waiting.

Konstantin was accompanied by his exclusive chauffeur Chas, and the professional assistant psychic painter Zede, and they still had a kind of relief on their faces when they saw Zhang San.

"Why meet in the hospital?"

The smell of disinfectant water in the hospital is the smell that Zhang San dislikes the most, but the address given by the British is still in the hospital.

If there is no reasonable explanation, he will have to be paid double, or three times!

"Something went wrong with Chas's daughter, and her soul was gone. We're going to find the dark mage who stole her soul now, don't you have a gun? ”

Finding Officer Zhang's waist empty, the British, who just thought things would be easy, didn't feel good again.

The difference between a police officer who doesn't have a gun and a police officer who has a gun is huge, very, very big.

At some point, a sharpshooter with a good shot can save 99% of the problem.

"Why should I bring a gun? You said on the phone that I just had to stand outside with popcorn and soda and deal with the police, didn't that what you said? ”

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that

Konstantin, who was cheated by himself, waved his hand helplessly, not ready to dwell on this issue, anyway, there were guns where they were going next.

After a while.

The four of them took a car to the door of a military specialty store that was open, and the black-on-gold signboard hanging on the red brick house was a little white and paintless.

Jingle bells

The man before he left pushed open the door of the store with a sound prompt.

The environment inside is a bit bad, the shelves are full of various goods without the price marked, and some ash can be seen on the surface of the camouflage uniforms hanging on the shelves, as if the owner of the store has not taken care of them seriously at all.

And Konstantin, who led the three of them in, stretched out his hand and grabbed a pile of glow sticks on the shelf, and he put the unpaid things directly into the large leather bag he carried, not caring what the people behind him would think of this behavior.

Then, the British, who completely regarded this place as his home, bent down and took a half-meter-long black electric baton from the bottom of another shelf and handed it to Zed next to him.

"We'll use it."

Ignoring the strange look of the other party, the man with an astonishing thick skin took a few lighter canisters from the cabinet with a pile of flashlights.

A dozen centimeters away from this cabinet, the boss who was asleep sitting on a chair behind the glass counter was as deaf as he did not hear the movement just now.

The owner of the military shop, who is dressed in black but not with black skin, has the same parted head as Leon, although it is a low-end version and does not have as much hair

His name is Finel, and Konstantin brought everyone to find this friend because the other party is a psychic medium.

The Englishman needs a small favor from his friend, and Finnell can possess him by touching the subject's belongings, which they can use to ask for the location of Chas's daughter, Geraldine.

Titicaca.

Things turned out as he expected, and his friends, who hadn't been in touch for a long time, were a little excited when they saw him, even to the point of raising their shotguns and aiming them at them.

"Get out! You're not welcome in my shop, John Constantine. "It's not like Finell is entertaining an 'old friend' in a different way of welcoming him, he really doesn't like the guy in front of him.

Zede glanced at Officer Zhang, who was trying on a camouflage uniform, and then walked over to the counter and told the man with the gun that a little girl's soul had been stolen and that they needed Finell's help finding her.

"You want me to help him? A thief, a liar, a selfish guy"

"How much does this dress cost?"

Someone interrupted Finnell, who turned his head to look at the tall Asian man who appeared in his field of vision, feeling as if he had seen this face somewhere.

The memory in his mind gradually became clearer, and Finell quickly looked back at the promotional image of the town of Evergreen hanging on the shelf behind him, on which the ace police officer standing at the front of the camera wearing a pair of sunglasses and holding his hands looked very similar to this man.

"I forgot to introduce you. He's Officer Zhang, my new friend. ”

Goo-dong

The man with the gun in his hand hurriedly put the thing in his hand in the position it had just placed, the name of the ace police officer is known as long as he is a military store, he is a police officer who has won four shooting championships in a row!

His marksmanship was almost as terrifying as a dead shot, and he even made it back alive in the town of Evergreen after Gotham killed so many gang members.

That's why he hung the town's promotional pictures on the shelves, because even if the customers who came to the store didn't want to buy much, they would happily buy something after chatting with Finnell about the deeds of the ace police officer. (End of chapter)