Chapter 675: I ’m Constantine, make friends


The strength of the angel condensed at the fingertips, Russell gently tapped on the girl's forehead, a little light infinitely enlarged, and quickly spread to at least female limbs.
The evil spirit entangled in the girl's body is just a little ghost from hell. How can she resist the power of the purest angel in Russell's body, twitch her body frantically, make a sharp strange noise, and break away from the girl's body.
The evil spirit was separated, and the girl's trembling body stopped abruptly. Her whole body seemed to have just been removed from the water, was soaked with sweat, and her head was crooked and motionless.
The evil spirit floated in the air in disregard of gravity, and found that even after leaving the girl's body, she was still being purified by the power of the angel. With a twitch in her head, she screamed at Russell.
The shrill, screaming sounds were like nails across a blackboard, and everyone could hear their hairs exploding.
Russell took a sigh of cold air, slapped the evil spirit on the floor with his backhand, and then lifted his foot to trample it into a broken black mist.
At this point, the expulsion is over!
Outside the door, watching the exorcist couple, seeing Russell nodded, he couldn't wait to rush into the house and hold his daughter in his arms.
The girl was tossed away by the evil spirits and was purified by the power of the angel, her dark face became rosy and rosy, and gradually woke up in the call of her parents.
"Dad ... Mom ... I'm so hungry ..."
"..."
The family hugged and wept. The mother hurried to prepare food. The father laid the girl flat on the bed, covered the quilt, and began to hold Russell's hand to thank him.
Xie Guixie, the labor cost of $ 500 is still to be paid.
Russell exchanged labor for remuneration. When he took the money, he was unambiguous. Before he left, he confessed: "It's okay to drink plenty of water and lie down for two days."
Outside the door, the brother put on a look of worship: "Russell, you are so good. The backhand slap just now is so handsome. Can you teach me?"
"you sure?"
"..."
The brother was not very sure. Russell bypassed him and walked out the door. After combing the previous clues, he decided to go to Gotham first.
"It's really surprising. Are your angels so dismal, even the exorcist's business?"
With a bit of mockery in the voice, Russell looked at it in the past, the khaki trench coat + cigarettes, the familiar face, have been seen in [The Matrix], [Speed ​​of Life and Death], [Four hundred years of shock].
There is no need to describe the specific appearance. Russell rarely cares about these. After all, it is only a piece of skin, which is as beautiful as ugliness. After a century, it is a loam of loess.
People, skimmer, simple.
The right side of the line is sitting, the important thing is the soul!
"who are you?"
Russell frowned slightly, his familiar face and the plot around him made him think of something and wanted to confirm it.
"I'm John, and you're here to exorcise."
"full name!"
"John Constantine! How about making friends?"
"roll!"
When Russell finished speaking, he turned and left.
When Constantine made a request to make friends, Russell noticed a full maliciousness, the premonition that someone was digging a pit.
Admittedly, Constantine has a handsome face in the movie, and combined with the plot should be a good character.
But intuition tells Russell that the other person's body is full of gagging, and his soul is hidden with all kinds of pitfalls. This kind of person is not suitable for friends.
In short, don't watch Constantine's face slumped from the honest face in the movie, but inside it is the soul of the comics. The greatest super liar in the DC universe has to guard against it.
Russell walked out of the Zhizilou quickly, stopped the passing taxi, and never looked back.
It's not that he didn't wait to see Constantine, but it was the other party's infamous, smoke-loving, full-mouth train, the life of the lonely star, and the bottomless gambler's mentality ...
Can't afford it!
There is a saying that may be Constantine's strength, but he is scum!
At the end of the corridor, Constantine stood before the window, and turned around until he could not see the shadow of the taxi, and found a talkative brother.
"Who was that guy and where did it come from?"
"What?"
The little brother shook his head and said that he knew nothing. The exorcist introduced by the boyfriend of the cousin's cousin's girlfriend of the junior high school classmate's neighbor of the second cousin's house kept everything secret.
"Hehehe, I understand."
Constantine smiled, opened the wallet, took out a beautiful knife, and passed it. The little brother shook his head and said that he was not a person who buckled for money.
Constantine smiled even more, he knew, he understood, it was a pity that teammates didn't sell, but they couldn't sell cheap.
Two beautiful knives stood in front of him, and the expression on his brother began to hesitate. He glanced at Constantine's wallet and shook his head firmly.
Finally, after all the beautiful knives in the wallet were spread out in front of him, the brother said quickly: "His name is Russell, from Gotham. He is a private detective who does everything for money. His business is very extensive. The address of the detective office Now, the phone number is , I know so much. "
"Private detective? It turned out to be a companion."
When he got the answer he wanted, Constantine nodded with satisfaction, shoved the US knife back into his wallet, and walked away, leaving a on his face.
...
Gotham City Airport!
The city where Russell met Constantine was Los Angeles, the westernmost part of the United States, and Gotham City was on the east coast. Because of the jet lag, a 6-hour flight time, plus 3 hours, became 9 hours.
Tickets are not worth the money, once and again, the exorcist's 500 US dollars still have to make money.
What puzzled Russell is what the original body thought. For 12 hours back and forth, it cost 500 US dollars. Isn't Ge Tan doing business without business?
It wasn't until he felt the business card in his pocket that he roughly understood why.
The black and white business card looks very formal, but the color is regular. On the front is the name, address and phone number of Russell and the detective office.
On the other hand, there are a lot of small-scale contracting businesses, exorcism, insurance consulting, legal counsel, fortune telling, soul rejuvenation, orthodontic services, housekeeping services ...
There are also mysterious Eastern Qigong, Royal Royal, professional treatment of intractable diseases such as infertility.
It can be said that the distance from the decathlon is to send courier and write homework on behalf of children.
"This Nima is a liar ..." Seeing this business card, Russell still couldn't understand. The original body couldn't hang around in Gotham before going to Los Angeles to pick up business.
And, most likely, I didn't plan to go back to Gotham City this time to Los Angeles!
For a while, Russell was a little bit depressed. In Gotham, a city of outstanding people and simple folk customs, as long as he had hands and feet, he could eat a bite.
Even Gotham City couldn't confuse him, and the identity assigned to him by the system was afraid he would explode to a new height.
Russell was right. The identity of the system was really bad. When he came to his detective office, he was more convinced.
Its appearance?
Worn facade?
No, this is simply a rotten building in the suburbs!
From the outside, the detective's office is on the second floor of the rotten tail floor, with black tape sticking to the office's name on gray windows.
Inside, through the staircase covered with dusty footprints, there is no one with a handle. After passing the wall covered with the paint
Debt Repayment
, it is the front door of the detective office.
Not a glass door, not a security door, or even a wooden door, his office had no door at all.
In other words, there were before, but they were pried away!
The family was surrounded by four walls, and the house was unobstructed. Even the posters on the wall were torn, and only four traces of tape were left to prove that it ever existed.
Russell made two rounds in the office. Not only the office area has a wide field of vision, but even his bedroom can be seen at a glance.
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"It's awful, there isn't even a toilet that can sit ... Then, does this matter to Batman?"
Just as Russell was feeling a lot of emotions, there was a mess of footsteps on the stairs outside the house. Seven or eight big or black or white men broke the door ... Hehe, he came in directly.
"Luo, I'm so glad to see you. I thought you had run away." The white man, headed by a formal dress, carried a briefcase in his hand, like an office clerk.
Russell frowned: "Debt collection or death?"
The white man froze slightly, thinking that Russell said the first sentence was ‘grace a few more days’, and after laughing, he said with a smile,
I am a businessman. What do you want for your life?

"Of course, if you really don't have money, according to the agreement we signed at the beginning, some of your organs belong to me."
Russell nodded: "Do you support swiping?"
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Two minutes later ~ EbookFREE.me ~ the machine showed that 100,000 US dollars was credited to the account, and the white man was aggressive. Without a trace, he glanced at Russell withdrawing the credit card behind him, and he smiled: "Luo, I can't think of this you can turn over, and come to hear, where do you make money?"
"Los Angeles! The Golden City of the Golden State, where there is gold everywhere, no kidding at all."
The white man shrugged his lips and stretched out his hands, asking the younger brothers to surround Russell: "Luo, the arrears have been paid off, and now it is time to calculate the interest."
Russell nodded and said sincerely, "That's the truth, I don't know if the eight of you are dead enough to pay interest?"
"Ha ha ha ... ha ... uh, don't be impulsive, say something!"
The white man laughed wildly, and when his tears almost laughed out loud, his head was held up by a sand eagle, and his younger brothers were standing there unconsciously, as if the stupid body had been fixed.
"No problem, then say it well."
Russell said, looking at the white man with his eyes closed, telepathy invaded instantly, and controlled his thinking: "Find a decoration team, I will see a new look here in three days. If you ca n’t do it, you will be on the top floor. Jump down. "
"..."
The white man nodded horribly and woke up a moment later, nodded to Russell and left, and walked while calling the decoration company.
"I just forgot, I should leave with them, at least I can take a ride."
Just after Russell complained, a group of people walked in quickly: "Luo, I'm so glad to see you, I thought you would never come back when you run away."
Russell: "..."
On the bright side, the ride is here!
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