Life was fair, but the price of life was different. In a materialistic society, doctors who saved lives and healed the wounded were already connected to pharmaceutical agents. Under the washing of money, the heart of saving the dying and healing the wounded had become unbearable.
When the rich got sick, they might be able to find the best doctor and take the best medicine, but the poor? He would only go to the hospital when he was terminally ill. Most of the people struggling at the bottom of society still casually ate whatever they thought could cure their illnesses or went to church to pray.
In the white supremacist society of Los Angeles, people of color would naturally be treated unfairly. The Chinese woman's parents were engaged in the most arduous work, but they could only get a meager salary. This salary was only enough to support a family of five. How could they have the money to pay for their daughter's expensive medical expenses? Ever since this Chinese woman was controlled by Hamm, the dream lover, she had gone crazy. But one night, she woke up. The extent of his madness had already left his parents helpless.
The originally obedient and sensible Chinese woman became like a crazy beast. She screamed like a beast and attacked the people she saw. Her parents could only tie her to the bed with their neighbors. The greatest people in the world were their parents. They were afraid that their crazy daughter would struggle too hard and hurt her hands and feet. He could only use a towel to tie his daughter's limbs.
"The child's father…Let's send the child to the hospital…" The woman's mother asked while holding back the tears in her eyes.
As a father, seeing his daughter in this state, he could only squat at the side and smoke desperately. He was poor and had short ambitions. The cold reality made this fifty-year-old man unable to think of any solution.
" Sigh…" The woman's mother sighed and walked out while holding back the tears in her eyes. Faith was an illusory thing. Sometimes, it could give people who had gone through hardships endless courage. The woman's mother had joined the church and become a devout Christian. Perhaps at this time, the kind brothers and sisters in the church could give her some help. With this thought in mind, the woman's mother went to the church.
The drunk Faust. Hannison sat in the confessional, listening to the confessionists recount their crimes. The same dialogue, Faust. Han Nissen said countless times.
When it was the turn of the next person who came to repent, Faust, who was separated by a wooden board, walked in. Han Nissen heard an anxious voice.
"Father…Please help me…I beg God to help my poor child…"
His choked voice made Faust. Han Nissen was stunned. It seemed like his mother had encountered something that she couldn't solve. Faust. Hannison asked,"Tell me…" The child. As long as God can help you. God would not be stingy with his mercy.”
"Father…Father... Please save my child…We don't have the money to send her to a mental hospital. I can't afford the high medical fees. Some time ago, for some reason, my obedient daughter suddenly went crazy. He often said some inexplicable things. This morning, it was as if he had changed into a different person. He let out a beast-like cry and attacked everyone…Oh…Father... Please save my poor child…She's only sixteen years old..." The woman cried.
Hearing the other party's description, as an experienced bounty hunter, Faust. Han Nissen already knew that the girl might have been possessed by a demon or some other dark creature. He said,"God loves the world... I'll accompany you to take a look. Perhaps I can cure your daughter..."
Faust. Han Nissen followed the woman who was thanking him profusely. They arrived at the dilapidated apartment.
Caw caw…A beast-like roar came from the Chinese girl's room. The blood of the mixed-blood demon, Porsessa, had become a low-level demon soldier after being activated by Menma's own magic power. In just one night, this Demon Weapon had already occupied the girl's body.
He pushed the door open. Through the crack in the door. Faust. Han Nissen looked at the Chinese woman tied to the bed. Her pale face was furrowed as if she was asleep. He took out the wine jug he carried with him and drank a mouthful of strong wine. Although Han Nissen's psychic ability was of little value, the amulet, cross, and holy water that had been enhanced were enough to repel the ordinary dark creatures.
He took out an amulet blessed by an angel and wore it around his neck. Han Nissen pushed the door open and entered.
After closing the door, Faust. Han Nissen's demeanor was different from before. He took out a bottle of holy water and sprinkled it on the woman tied to the bed. After that, he shouted," I don't care who you are! Get out of this girl's body immediately!”After that, he took out the cross and the Bible and approached the bed to recite.
Due to the effect of the holy water, the Chinese woman struggled violently. He saw Faust. Han Nissen approached and suddenly exploded.
"Kill…" He let out a sharp cry and opened his mouth to glare at Faust who was beside the bed. Han Nissen bit down.
Sensing danger approaching, Faust. Han Nissen's fat body nimbly dodged backward, dodging the woman's sharp fangs. When Faust. When Han Nissen saw the woman's dark eyes, the cold sweat on his forehead woke him up.
"Damn it…What the f * ck is this…" Faust. Han Nissen cursed. An exorcism mission of this level was no longer just Faust. Han Nissen could solve it, but he had no choice but to give it to his student, John, who was currently the most popular bounty hunter in the industry. Constantine called.
After taking on three bounty missions in a row, the exhausted John was shocked. After Constantine killed two vampires and a demon in California, he returned to Los Angeles and slept for a day and a night.
Ring, ring, ring…The annoying ringtone of the phone made the drowsy John. Constantine woke up from his sleep. She opened her eyes in a daze and reached for the phone on the bedside table.
"Hello? Who is it!" The groggy John. Constantine asked.
Faust came through the phone. It was Han Nissen's voice. "John…It's me. I'm in some trouble... This matter is a little tricky, so you have to make a trip personally.”
Hearing his mentor say this, John was shocked. Constantine replied in a daze," How much is the mission? Haven't you stopped accepting missions for a long time?”
"It's not a bounty mission. It's a believer in the church. She said that her daughter was possessed by an evil ghost, so I came over to take a look…But I really can't handle it! Hurry up and come over…" Faust. Han Nissen urged.
"F * ck! You're doing things that don't have money? Are you having an affair with her? Tell me the address. I'll be there in half an hour!”John Although Constantine was mocking his mentor, he didn't shirk his responsibility. After hanging up the phone, he called Chaz. Kramer dialed the number and called the chauffeur who was under the blanket over.
John washed his face. Constantine changed into clean clothes. Kramer, who always wanted to be a bounty hunter, heard that he had to accompany John. Constantine went on a mission, and Chaz. Kramer naturally drove over.
Chaz. Kramer looked at John, who was wearing a black trench coat. Constantine sat in the car and turned to the other party.""John…What kind of mission was it? Werewolves? Vampires? Or a witch? You know, as long as you ask, I can definitely provide you with strong support!”As he spoke, Chaz. Kramer opened his shirt, revealing the glass test tube inside.
John Constantine laughed helplessly." You're buying perfume? Aren't you afraid of getting pricked by the glass test tubes?”
"F * ck! This is holy water, okay? This is holy water that I personally made, although I haven't tested its lethality yet! However, I believe that it won't be bad. I did it step by step according to the steps in the book.”Chaz. Kramer shouted.
"Sigh... Wasn't it just putting the cross in the water? This is easier than making coffee, but the truth is not what you think! Just drive your car obediently…" John Constantine said as he handed the note with the address to Chaz. Kramer.
He took the note and glanced at it. Chaz. Kramer mumbled,"One day, you'll need me!" I'm the future famous bounty hunter, Chaz. Kramer!" After fantasizing, Chaz. Kramer stepped on the accelerator and rushed to the address on the note.
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