The Death Knell

Seeing that the little language tricks did not make Constantine angry, Lucifer put away the photo with a bit of regret, but still clinked glasses with the man in front of him with a smile on his face, and gracefully took the drink:

"I have never been a guardian, not the gatekeeper of heaven, nor the patron saint of mankind. I have also communicated with Deathstroke about what happened before, and I can also see what is happening outside our multiverse now. Some, but I can only give you a guess that the **** made it all futile, because their gardens don't look right at the moment."

Speaking of this, Lucifer raised his palm, indicating that he had finished speaking the agreed information, the man had gotten the answer he wanted, and it was time to leave. I really love Constantine, I love him like any other human being, but a deal is a deal.

"Wait a minute, my Majesty Satan, it's not over yet."

Konstantin, who was rarely serious, tilted his head, and casually extinguished the cigarette **** on the bar, leaving a circular scorched black mark on the beautiful stone slab, and sparks from the burning tobacco splashed everywhere. He obviously used too much effort, And he then used the same strength to dig out his ears:

"I may have had hair stuffed in my ears just now, and I didn't hear clearly who the suspect you said was. Repeat it again, oh, in English."

In the nightclub, the lights are feasting, the well-dressed people are dancing, or admiring the luxurious environment here, or tasting the delicious food here, everything seems to be in the best state that people can imagine.

It is said that the person who understands people best is often their enemy. The Satan in front of him is the enemy of mankind. He knows what people want too well.

"＊＊＊, my English is pretty standard, right?" Lucifer really repeated, his lips had a faint pink brilliance, which looked very attractive under the dim light, especially his raised eyebrows. The simple expression is a bit cute.

In the eyes of different people, He has different perfect appearances, and the Gods that people know are all subjective views.

"I can see your mouth wriggling like two sausages, and there are sounds in your throat, but I can't hear anything"

As a master of the dark arts, the sloppy man has never encountered such a situation. He does not question that Satan has not fulfilled the agreement, but is thinking about what happened to him.

"You are still the first person to describe my mouth with sausage, do you just love to eat other people's sausage? Hehe."

Lucifer, who habitually speaks meat, put down his empty wine glass, leaned on the bar with his chin in his hands, and blinked at the humans:

"Well, here's the problem, I can name them, but humans including you can't understand, can't hear, can't see, can't prove, even though you don't do anything at all, you still can't change yourself Human attributes, this is beyond the scope of reality you can recognize, baby. And I just doubt, doubt you understand, big detective. Because when it comes to them, even I have many things that I can't be sure of."

This series of helplessness made Constantine silent, and the beautiful music of the nightclub seemed to become harsh in his ears. You must know that he is the person who likes pop music the most in the wizarding world.

But after a while, he calmed down again, took out the necessary notebook and pen for detectives from the windbreaker, and pushed them in front of Satan:

"Really? I don't believe it, you write it to me."

"Oh, I love you, how could I lie to you?" Lucifer picked up the pen, and at the same time stopped Maizi who wanted to teach Zhakang because he doubted his master: "I can write to you, But the result won't be any different."

As he said that, he wrote on the paper, and he wrote like a dragon and a phoenix for a long time, giving the impression that at least a piece of paper in the notebook was filled with writing.

But when the notepad was pushed back in front of Constantine, he still only saw a string of symbols on the paper****

"Fack..."

As a top-notch smart person, Constantine, who has always acted casually, spit out fragrant words in the face of such a weird situation. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

His own teacher, that is, Zatanna's father, did not teach what caused this, he just

I feel an unspeakable sadness for the current situation.

Can human beings really fail to understand the things of the gods? Why did Lucifer name his object of suspicion, but he was not even entitled to hear and see his name? "Okay, you finally sent an invitation, then don't go to my suite in the hotel, come on, come with me to the office, let's start now."

Lucifer licked his lips and gave Zak Kang a wink, indicating that he would be happy to enjoy the latter, or be enjoyed by the latter.

But the only one who responded to him was Zha Kang's longest finger raised up, and the back in the windbreaker. Hell detective obviously didn't want to experience the heat of **** for himself, at least not now. He wanted to find someone who could see the paper clearly. The person who writes.

"Master, what's so good about him, how dare he refuse you, let me bring him back?" Maizi, who was gnashing his teeth until the corners of his mouth was bleeding, obviously hated Constantine, because this man always disappointed Lucifer.

How dare you? How dare he disappoint his honorable master again and again? **** it

"You don't understand, Maizi, you actually couldn't hear what I just said, did you?"

Lucifer rolled his eyes and left from the bar, straightened up and walked out:

"So get the **** out, stay and watch my shop, I'll talk to my brother, the hilarious Guardian Angel Dumas, after all he and I lived through the silent times when the flies were in the sea Changyou" At this point, he stopped suddenly, because he knew that no matter how much he said, Maizi would not understand her, and she was still too young.

Although I don't want to move and I don't want to take care of it, but I have taken advantage of the death knell. If I don't give some information, won't it appear that I have no ability?

Although it sounds a bit contradictory to go away and stay, UU reading www. uukanshu.com But the queen understood what the master meant, she immediately lowered her head.

Because that was the way it was, she didn't hear that sentence, nor could she see the words on the paper.

However, as a companion who has accompanied Lucifer for countless years, she knew what her king was thinking, so she asked again:

"Then master, do you think Deathstroke can see what you wrote?" More charming, isn't it? Well, if only he and Xiao Kangkang could sleep with me one day, I'm the most beautiful and strongest creature in the world, so naturally I deserve the best, right? Smelly bitch. "

"You're right, my master." Maggie Ken, who had been pestering her master all this time, was finally scolded with a smile all over her face.