Half an hour later, a taxi slowly drove into the alley. The old apartments on both sides of the alley had been around for many years, and fat rats were jumping up and down in the messy trash cans.
John Constantine opened the door and got out of the car. Kramer instructed,"Stay in the car!”
"I know. You're going to save the world again! As a driver, I can only stay in the car!”Chaz. Kramer complained.
It is easy to share hardships, but difficult to share wealth. Humans were such strange animals. These poor Asian immigrants helped each other in this old apartment. There were many people in the corridor. They were of the same race and were also in a foreign country. These simple Chinese did not have the mood to watch the show. Some women were comforting the mother of the woman who was possessed by the demon soldier.
The strong liquor slid down his throat, and the strong alcohol made Faust. Han Nissen's face was filled with a wave of excitement, and he felt the strong liquor in his stomach. Hanison was much calmer. A dark creature that was not even afraid of holy water, Faust. Hanison was truly at a loss. The Chinese woman's black eyes stared at Faust. Han Nissen felt a chill run down his spine.
He touched his beer belly. Fortunately, he had reacted fast enough. Otherwise, it would be strange if he didn't lose a piece of meat after that girl bit down on him with her fangs. Faust. While Hannison was consoling himself, he saw John in a black trench coat. Constantine walked through the crowd. It was as if he had seen his savior, Faust. Han Nissen quickly went up to him.
"John…John... It's good that you're here! Oh my god, I've never encountered such a situation before! That thing was not even afraid of holy water! His attack awareness is also very strong…" Faust. Han Nissen quickly explained the situation.
John Constantine frowned.
"Leave it to me!" As he spoke, John. Constantine walked straight to the Chinese woman's room.
"Yes, yes, yes... I'll leave it to you! If you can't handle the entire Los Angeles, then no one can!”Faust. Hennessen looked at John. Constantine said from behind.
The moment he opened the door, John. Constantine's eyes, which could see through the disguise of angels and demons, turned sharp. Inside the Chinese woman's body, a ferocious face with only half a face appeared and disappeared. Back then, because of his foolish behavior, he had swallowed a large amount of sleeping pills, allowing him to see that bloody and hot world. Those ugly creatures in hell were called John. Constantine could never forget it. Such a deep memory, John. How could Constantine forget?
"Damn it! It was actually a mo weapon! How did they break through the boundary of hell? This is big trouble!" John Constantine muttered to himself. Although vampires, werewolves, witches, and other things, John was still a vampire. Constantine often dealt with them, but the Demon Soldiers in Hell were true creatures of Hell. John It was Constantine's first time facing it.
John looked at the tightly shut curtains. Constantine walked to the window and opened the yellowed curtains. The sunlight shone into the room. Under the sunlight, the Chinese girl who was tied to the bed struggled violently.
Being possessed by a mo weapon, he naturally hated the aura of sunlight. Ignoring the young girl who was trying to break free from the restraints on the bed, John was stunned. Constantine took out the amulets that Biman had made for himself. However, he had a different kind of talent. God gave him a pair of dexterous hands. It allowed Beeman to create all kinds of weapons that could destroy dark creatures.
John Constantine pointed the amulet in his hand at the sunlight and chose an amulet that could restrain the Demon Weapon. When he chose a hexagon-shaped amulet, the sunlight shone through the amulet. The light shone on the Chinese woman's face.
" Ahhhh…" The Chinese woman screamed.
John Constantine couldn't help but thank his good friend, Beeman, for creating an amulet that could restrain the Demon Soldiers. His heart calmed down. He sat on the bed and bent down to stare at the Chinese woman who was about to attack him.
"Damn bastard! This is not a place for you beasts!”John Constantine cursed coldly.
The Chinese woman stared at John with her dark eyes. Constantine said in a hoarse voice.
"Caw caw…It's not now... It would be soon…Just wait for us to tear you filthy humans apart…"
"Bastard! Go back to hell! Remember to tell your kind, it's John. Constantine kicked you down!" As he spoke, John. Constantine pressed the amulet against the Chinese woman's forehead.
The amulet was like a red-hot branding iron. It pressed against the Chinese woman's forehead and a burst of burnt black smoke came out.
"Caw caw…Damn humans…" Caw caw…" The Chinese woman cursed, and her limbs began to spasm violently. John Constantine pressed the amulet firmly against the Chinese woman's forehead, not daring to let go.
Not long after. Under the effect of the amulet that was specially used to restrain Demon Weapons, the Chinese girl fainted.
Whoosh…Seeing that the woman no longer struggled, John was stunned. Constantine let out a long breath.
"Damned mo weapon! How did these bastards get through the barrier? It even possessed a human!”John Constantine cursed.
Roar…The roar of a wild beast came from the Chinese woman's body. It actually protruded from the skin of the woman's neck, as if it wanted to break through the woman's skin and attack the human who dared to hurt it.
'Bang...' John Constantine threw a punch at the Demon Soldier that was about to break through the woman's body.
He also asked someone to bring a mirror. It easily trapped the Demon soldiers. John Constantine looked into the mirror and made an international gesture.
"Go back to the filthy hell! Send my regards to Lucifer!”John Constantine shouted and turned to look at Faust, who was pulling the rope. Hannison shouted," Pull hard!!!”
Faust. Han Nissen pushed hard. The frame of the mirror was stuck on the window frame. The drunk Faust. Han Nissen froze, almost falling to the ground.
He looked at the incompetent Faust. Hennesson, John. "Damn it!" Constantine cursed. Sooner or later, you'll drink to death!" He jumped up and grabbed the rope tied to the frame. He stepped on the bed frame with both legs and exerted all his strength.
Bang bang bang…The mo soldier in the mirror saw that he was trapped in the mirror and used his fists to smash the transparent glass.
Crack... The window frame cracked under the pressure, and a three-foot-wide mirror shot out of the window. Chaz, who was sitting in the car and fantasizing about how he would kill the dark creatures. While Kramer was looking at the rearview mirror and making all kinds of cool poses.
Boom... Ping... Bang...' The full-body mirror fell from the sky and hit Chaz. The hood of Kramer's poor cab.
"Wow..." Kramer was shocked and almost bit his own butt. Amidst the shattered glass fragments, Chaz. Kramer inadvertently saw the ferocious creature and broke out in a cold sweat. "What the f * ck is this monster…" Chaz. In his panic, Kramer actually took out the holy water he had prepared, unscrewed the cap, and poured it into his mouth.
After accidentally drinking five bottles of holy water in a row, Chaz. Kramer actually calmed down. Phew...' He let out a long sigh. Kramer cursed." He only told me to move! Why didn't he say move further away! Why didn't you tell me that there was a demon trapped in the mirror?”
Faust. When Han Nissen saw the mirror fly out of the window, he quickly ran out to take a look. He happened to see Chaz. Kramer was cleaning the broken glass on the hood of the car. Faust. Hannison looked at Chaz. Kramer roared," No, right? Little brat! Is that thing dead?"
Chaz. Kramer replied unhappily," Can't you see that it's shattered all over the ground? Damn drunkard! Why didn't you tell me! Damn it…The hood is completely dented!"
After seeing that the demon soldier was completely destroyed, Faust. Han Nissen was in a good mood."Hahaha... He was fine! I'll pay for the repair!"
Faust. Hannison pulled John, who was lying on the ground, to the ground. Constantine helped her up. She patted his shoulder and said,"John! I knew you could do it! Hahaha... A demon soldier from hell was taken care of by you! You're really something!"
At this moment, John. Constantine's face was pale, and his suit was drenched in sweat. He took out a cigarette, and the sweat on his hand made the cigarette wet. After lighting it up, he took a deep breath. The taste of cocoa seemed to be able to relax his nervous mind.
"This isn't over yet!" John Constantine said in a low voice and walked downstairs with a gloomy expression.
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