[Superman] The villain brother is too stealthy

It was a bit late when I returned to the hotel with two handbags.Putting the shoes at the door, stepping on the ground with bare feet, and then throwing herself on the bed, Angela felt a little headache.

"I've been with you for two hours, my dear Angela." The voice in the corner made her feel even more headache.

"I smelled cigarettes on you this morning, my dear John." She rolled over and sat up. "I think I need to change hotels, in case you can invade my territory with dignity every time. Also, If you don't stop smoking, I'm sure Lucifer will be very happy to have a witcher in his hell."

"Do you have a dog's nose?" There was a trace of helplessness in the other party's voice, "I have already thrown away the cigarette-stained clothes and changed into a new one to see you—well, I know I didn't Change styles. And I haven't smoked all day today."

Angela rolled her eyes: "Then I really need to thank you for taking care of me, dear John." She stood up, took two glasses from the kitchen, opened red wine and put it on the table, "I need Your little girlfriend will help me with divination."

"Don't you believe this?" The blond-haired man held out a glass of red wine and shook it, "Ray Palmer is good to you, but it's only good. I don't think he knows, our family Angela has liked him for three years, that's why she worked so hard to help him."

"John Constantine!"

"I told you, Angela." Constantine pulled out a smile, but Angela could only see the full of sarcasm, "Tell me from experience, don't be too nice to a man, he will push his feet and always be self-righteous. You should show Ray Palmer what his company would be like without you."

"John Constantine, if you're just here to laugh at your poor sister, you can get out now." Angela blushed with anger, staring at her incoherent brother, constantly reminding herself of her blood relationship with her relationship, in case I used black magic with a slip of my hand.

Constantine raised a hand, indicating that he didn't have any malice: "I just want to remind you, Angela. I don't really understand girls' thoughts, but you can't be like...our sister, and end up for a man Give up the chance to go to heaven. I don't like Ray Palmer, from the beginning. Men like that don't like strong girls like you."

"Enough, if you mention Lei again, get out now."

"OK, OK." Constantine also knew that going too far was too much, and he always needed to give Angela a period of time to figure it out.Moreover, that Lei seemed to die early.Angela should have thought about this earlier, "Why are you looking for a fortune teller?"

"Currently the most powerful fortune-teller can't come to a conclusion. But someone told me through time and space that my future...well, it's not my husband. He died on the day I got married."

"I knew Ray Palmer would die so early!" Constantine rolled his eyes. "Hurry up and change people quickly, or I'll find someone to introduce you."

Angela: "...not Ray Palmer. We'll talk about Ray Palmer later. I saw a report today from the future. In 2025, my wedding will be held in Central City, and then, There was an explosion. The Flash disappeared in the explosion. I was crying at the explosion in my wedding dress."

"...Are you sure it's not from PS?"

"Do you think I haven't been proven?" Angela picked up the red wine and drank it, and then continued, "I'm not kidding you, John. I need you to find someone to help me prove the truth of this matter. I just saw The Flash for the third time today, and of course I’m not sure if I’ll like him or marry him, I just need to prove one thing, whether the person who gave me the information can be trusted.”

"Shouldn't ordinary girls cry to express their grievances when they hear such news?"

"Is there any other normal people in our family besides my sister?" She sneered, put down the glass, her face was full of contempt, "I never worry about my future, but I need to know what this person said. Somewhat feasible. John, when you chose to be a witcher, you were ready to waltz with Lucifer, but from the time I started learning black magic, I knew that I would not be able to go to heaven either."

Constantine was speechless for a moment.

After being silent for a while, he sighed: "I will find a way to find a suitable fortune teller. Before that, stay away from the person who told you this. I think he already knows your identity. There's no need to hide it from him. Angela, you've always been smart, so I don't want to stress these things to you. But..."

"From the beginning, I chose to be an ordinary person. It doesn't really mean that I am an ordinary person, John. I will be careful about that man and test who he is. Things like traveling through time and space, according to Ein Stan's theory of relativity, I think it will be possible to do it one day in the future, but it has nothing to do with the Flash. After all... I have measured the strength of the Flash's cells, and he still has great potential."

"Okay." Constantine nodded, "I don't really understand this, as long as you have a sense of proportion."

"OK, so your purpose of coming today is not just to drink my wine?" Angela shrugged and changed the subject.She knows her brother very well, if not for something involving her, he would not have come here at all.The last time he showed up in his apartment with injuries on his body was because the teacher was going to hand over Dr. Fate's helmet to him for safekeeping.But this time... Although he was not injured, he had made enough preparations to come to his apartment. It can only show that this matter is not very urgent, but it is also important.

Constantine nodded: "Sometimes, I always think you are not smart, but you are always... being slapped in the face frequently." He shrugged, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and held it with one hand. but didn't ignite, "I can't find Kent, I need your help."

"Why are you looking for a teacher? Is it possible that you finally have a problem that you can't solve and you need to rely on Dr. Destiny?"

"This is not a joke." He pressed his temple and said dryly, "Have you met Lex Luthor? Is there anything unusual that made him notice you? Lex Luthor turned out my boy period, and then published it on the social network. You know how difficult his younger brother is, and you don’t know what kind of madness the two brothers have been targeting me this time. I can’t get any jobs now. Even if There is a demon possessing him, and when he heard that it was John Constantine, he hid far away."

"Oh..." Angela couldn't help laughing, "I don't remember offending Lex Luthor. But I have to say, John, you can ask Lex Luthor and his brother to join forces to deal with you, To some extent, it is also very powerful. Are you sure you didn't care about men and women and accidentally molested Mrs. Luther?"

"Do you have to use the word 'ladies'? Even if I'm gay, I don't have the guts to tease Lex Luthor's wife. I don't want to see Lucifer so soon." on my head.Don't tease Lex Luthor's wife, is that something most people dare to tease?To be honest, if he didn't know Bruce Wayne really didn't know who Claire Kent was, he really wanted to praise that he was indeed a fighter in Playboy.Fuck, it's really too long to even dare to tease a super girl-well, although he doesn't want to admit it, super girls are really the dream lovers of many people.

Seriously, isn't Lex Luthor really Batman?

"Then it's hard for me to figure out why. Believe me, dear John, I want to know why you offended Lex Luthor more than you do. It's really good to keep you away from hunting Idea, I said." When you are unlucky, if there is someone more unlucky than you, you will feel comforted, even if this person is your own brother.

Angela felt that she was in this situation now.

"..." Constantine felt that he didn't want to recognize this sister anymore. "Are you sure it's not because you molested the tyrant's husband?"

"Don't be funny, I'd better know what their husband and wife look like! If it's my fault, then it should be me. Don't forget that I'm easier to deal with than you."

This is the truth.

Angela is undoubtedly an easier target than Constantine—she's a little closer to modern society.

"So here comes the question, how did you offend Lex Luthor? As far as I know, the matter that can affect Lex Luthor and his brother who doesn't get along well with him at the same time should be... Fuck ...don't tell me you molested Gabriel Luthor."

"... How dare I dare to tease Gabriel Luthor?!"

Ok.

Angela nodded, dismissing the idea.

This is the truth, those who dare to molest Mrs. Luther are true warriors, but those who dare to molest Gabriel Luther are those who have directly booked a seat with Lucifer!Who would dare to do such a thing?She firmly believes that if one day, if you want to make Gotham peaceful, you only need to throw Gabriel Luthor into Gotham for two days and let her run home crying.It's really that even Batman can't prevent the death of the snake spirits in Gotham.

kindness……

My brother should not be so courageous, and since he is still alive, it should be ruled out.

"Why don't you talk to him? I strongly recommend talking to the golden boy. If you talk to Lex Luthor, I can meet you at Lucifer's place." Angela finally couldn't bear to watch her brother act Die, and gave a pertinent opinion, "Believe me, to a certain extent, it is easier for you to escape from the golden boy."

"...You didn't comfort me at all."

"Can I still hold you and cry? My dear brother?" Angela rolled her eyes, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with Mrs. Luthor and it has nothing to do with Gabriel-Luthor. You can't bully Connor- Luther go? If you rule out these three possibilities, you won't die."

"Is it my sister?"

"I'll give you another idea if we can discuss the cause of Ray Palmer's death."

Constantine: "..."

so……

Does she really not know her origin?

Ok.

In the middle of the night, Constantine stood by her bed.

The moonlight outside came in and shone on the bed, reflecting a necklace.

Konstantin reached out and grabbed the necklace, slowed down a bit, but put it down again, and covered her with the quilt.

He probably needs to talk to Lex Luthor about... the future.

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After writing this, Angela's identity is already very clear...