When the nightmare came true, people had to face the cold reality. After a phone call, Angela…Dawson, the female detective of the Los Angeles Major Crimes Division, put down everything she was doing and rushed to the Ravenska Mental Hospital.
As a celebrity of the Los Angeles Police Department, the LAPD officers guarding the yellow line naturally recognized Angela. Dawson, this ruthless policewoman. It could be said that all the major cases solved by the LAPD in the past five years included Angela. Dawson, the Major Crimes Investigation Unit's inspector.
Although there were some black sheep in the police force who took bribes, most of the police officers still maintained their heart of defending justice. The police officers, who could face a rain of guns at any time, were still very united because they knew that their colleagues might save their lives at any time. Angela. Dawson, the outstanding detective who was willing to take the blame for her subordinates, naturally won a good reputation.
The officer guarding the yellow line looked at Angela. Dawson couldn't help but comfort him. However, Angela was anxious. Dawson didn't listen to any advice.
He walked past the cordon with his head lowered. He saw everything in Ravenska Mental Hospital, Ahn Qiraj. Dawson couldn't be more familiar with it. He walked straight to the pool. Isabel was the first to be spotted. The medical staff who handled Dawson's corpse had already been taken to the side by the police to record their statements. He had been a police officer for many years and had experienced many crime scenes. Dawson could no longer remember. Tears welled up in her eyes. Dawson was unwilling to believe this fact.
"Angela…Stop looking…" One admires Angela. One of Dawson's agents quickly stepped forward to stop Angela, who was about to walk to the pool. Dawson.
"No, no, no. Unless I see it with my own eyes... Otherwise... I won't believe it no matter what…" Angela. Dawson said as he ignored his colleagues 'obstruction and walked straight towards the corpse covered in white cloth.
The male agent saw Angela. Dawson's stubborn look made him feel bad. Who can be heartless? Even Ahn 'Qiraj. Dawson, this ruthless female inspector. Even when faced with his family leaving him, he still showed a helpless side. The male detective ordered his colleagues,"Everyone, get out..."
The others silently turned around and left. Everyone knew that this was a difficult moment to face, and they had to face Ahn 'Qiraj. Dawson was better off facing it alone.
The male detective sighed. "Angela, we're just outside…" If there's anything, just call me."
"Yes... I know." Angela. Dawson said weakly.
He lifted the white cloth covering the victim. For Dawson, this was a common occurrence. But today, when the victim turned into her twin sister, Angela…Dawson didn't seem to have the courage to face all of this. Chandou's hand lifted the white cloth covering the corpse. Isabel's haggard face seemed to have fallen asleep peacefully.
" Isabel..." Angela said. Dawson's tears flowed out of his eyes. All the strength in his body seemed to have been sucked dry. He sat paralyzed in front of Isabel's body.
"Why are you so stupid…To end your life in such a way…" Angela. Dawson gently used his hand to pick up the glass shards on Isabel's hair.
Scenes of the past surfaced in front of him. The scene of the two girls who looked exactly the same playing in the garden when they were young clearly surfaced in front of him. Angela was caressing her sister's thin face. Dawson, the tears in her eyes fell on Isabel's face. Angela couldn't bear her tears, so she wiped her tears off her sister's face.
However, the tears that broke the dam were like continuous raindrops. No matter how hard Dawson caressed her, he could not wipe away the tears on his sister's cheeks.
"Why are you so stupid…Didn't you hear what the doctor said? We can go home together for Christmas this year…Why are you so silly…" Her tearful words were intermittent.
He heaved a deep sigh of relief. He looked at Isabel, who had a serene expression. Angela. Dawson said in a deep voice," I know you wouldn't be so stupid as to end your life by committing suicide! I won't let you die for no reason!”After settling Isabel's body, Angela returned home and started watching the video repeatedly, hoping to find something.
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On the other side, our main character, John Constantine, received some bad news. "I have thought about how I would die countless times, but I never thought that I would die like this! He actually died in your hands? How ironic!" John Constantine stared at the cigarette in his hand and mocked.
The black female doctor looked at John. " That's how people are. Fifteen years ago, when you chose to commit suicide, you didn't want to come to the hospital. Now, you don't want to leave!" John, face reality."
John Constantine smiled helplessly." Lys, you could save me fifteen years ago. Can't you do it now?"”
The female doctor called Lys was the one who had treated John. The doctor Constantine saved, Lyse, shook her head helplessly." The cancer cells have spread to the entire lung! John, I think you'd better be mentally prepared.”
"Prepare? Prepare for what? Farewell to your family? There's no need. The luxury of family has long left me! And I know where I will go after I die!”John said. Constantine took out a lighter. With a ding, the copper lighter emitted a bean-sized flame. He took a deep puff of the cigarette in his mouth and comfortably exhaled a ring of smoke. Constantine looked at the little thing that took his life and said sarcastically," I've defeated things that others didn't even dare to think about. I didn't expect to die in your hands!”Ignoring Lys 'pitiful gaze, John was stunned. Constantine pushed the door open and left.
The appearance of the Demon soldiers seemed to have struck John. Constantine's death knell. After getting rid of the demon soldier for the Chinese girl that day, John returned home. Constantine coughed out blood. He had thought that there was no major problem, but after a check-up at the hospital, the results showed that he had late-stage lung cancer.
How could he not be afraid of the dark after seeing a ghost? After seeing the bloody world of hell, John was shocked. Constantine naturally didn't want to fall into the bloody world of hell after his death. He met Faust. After the Priest, Han Nissen. Just like what he said, although it was impossible to change the creed set by God that suitors would fall into hell, at least if they worked hard, there might be a chance of survival.
John Thus, Constantine embarked on the path of a bounty hunter. With the pair of eyes that were obtained by God and Satan, he could see through the disguise of angels, demons, and all dark creatures. His amazing comprehension ability allowed John. Constantine gradually became a famous bounty hunter.
Bounty hunters were a profession that was always accompanied by danger. Constantine imagined how he would die. It was precisely because he had seen too many bounty hunters die in the battle against dark creatures that John was so shocked. Constantine once thought so too.
Perhaps one day, he would die in the hands of a powerful dark creature. However, after so many years of debut, there had never been a dark creature that could threaten John. Constantine's life.
Would he die of old age or be hunted down by the police like other bounty hunters who were exposed to the public? Thinking about it, John. Constantine would never have thought that he would die from a small cigarette.
When he found out that he had terminal liver cancer, John was shocked. Constantine, the bounty hunter, was afraid because he had died once. John Constantine was even more afraid of death. He was even more afraid that he would fall into that bloody hell after he died.
I want to die. Why did my collection drop after the update? Please save me. He just needed to add it to the bookshelf.
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