People in DC, every day administrative leave

One night passed, and Zhang San, who got up early in the morning, took the woman's hands and feet away from him.

Because of the evil ghost thing, Barbara and he chatted until very late last night before going to bed, and they haven't woken up yet.

The woman was surprised when she woke up from bed and found a table full of breakfast ready.

I'm not surprised by the man's craftsmanship, but I'm surprised why there are Chicken McNuggets on the table!

"Did you buy it from a fast food restaurant?"

"Well, I like to eat this." Zhang San picked up a chicken McNugget on the table, dipped it in some chili sauce and took a bite. No matter how many times he eats it, he will never get tired of the taste.

Eat Chicken McNuggets in the morning.
Barbara chose the sandwich and a glass of milk that she usually eats. This sandwich tasted like the one sold in a store in town.

"You should open a sandwich shop. It will definitely last longer than a chip shop."

"It depends on when I can pick up a Tom or Jerry who can make sandwiches."

The things on the table that the two of them are eating now were all taken by Zhang San from the space. His cooking skills are fine for himself, but if he is for others to eat, forget it.

The vigilante drank the coriander and potato soup he cooked and hasn't had a meal since then.

Someone who is very knowledgeable about his cooking skills always buys food prepared by others and stores it in his space. When he wants to eat, he takes out some of it.

While eating breakfast, the two of them talked about the exorcist who was about to come.

John Constantine, a scammer who has been labeled by many people on Google as a scammer who asks for extra money at short notice.

As for his business capabilities, no one on Google has commented on this.

"I suspect that he will ask for more money halfway through the job, as mentioned on the Internet. What should we do then?"

Barbara was worried about other people's evaluation of the exorcist. She didn't want to be blackmailed by someone using the devil.

"If he dares to ask for more money in the middle of the job, then I will definitely beat him up."

Zhang San has always been the only one who blackmailed others. If Constantine dared to blackmail him, just wait for a few more money on his head.

Time soon came to noon.

The two people who drove the police car back to the police station saw a white male standing outside.

With frizzy blond hair, black pants, a white shirt underneath a yellow windbreaker, and a red tie, he looked like a drunkard who had just come out of a bar.

"Are you John?" Zhang San could smell the smell of smoke when he got closer to this guy.

"John Constantine, take me to see the crime scene first, Officer Zhang."

After shaking hands, Constantine turned around and prepared to open the back seat door of the police car and get in, but he failed to open the door after trying twice.

"Lock the exorcist. I'm not like those idiots in other cities who leave the police car doors unlocked."

With a click, the back seat door lock opened.

Pretending that nothing happened, the exorcist got into the back seat, his hands empty and he didn't see any luggage or exorcism props.

"The things you have on you are not of much use to it. It will only buy you a few minutes to escape."

On the way there, the gentleman started commenting on the crosses the two police officers were wearing.

The two people sitting in front thought that he was just talking about the effect of this cross, but they didn't expect that he took out a similar silver cross from his pocket the next second.

"What I made can protect you from being possessed by evil spirits. It is more protective than what you are wearing now."

Glancing at the gentleman in the rearview mirror who was selling exorcism props to him, Zhang San asked, "Is it free? This necklace was given to us for free by the priest."

"One thousand, I guarantee it will be better than the free ones!" "Then I would rather wear a few more free necklaces, and together I can make up enough time to go to the church."

His words were a surprise to the people sitting behind him. Constantine, who had never failed to sell products, met someone with such an idea for the first time.

The atmosphere inside the car grew quiet until it stopped in front of a house surrounded by police strips.

The first time he got out of the car, Constantine looked at the lawn in the yard, and then at the front door.

Unlike the Mexican priest, he also looked up at the roof and the backyard.

"Um"

Several people came to the door, and Zhang San took out the key he got from the police station and opened the door.

The three people put on gloves and shoe covers and walked into the house. The exorcist between them smelled the smell in the house.

"The man died in the bathtub, face down in it."

In the bathroom, Officer Zhang showed him how the man died.

They came to the bedroom upstairs again, but before opening the door, Constantine suddenly spoke to them and said:

"There is a friend inside, who seems to be the evil spirit you are looking for."

???

Before Zhang San could ask what was going on, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and then a familiar figure hit Officer Zhang standing in front with a baseball bat.

Bang!
The baseball bat that hit him was blocked by the man's thick arm. Constantine, who was leaning next to him with his hands folded, was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

People possessed by evil spirits have far greater strength than ordinary people, but this police officer was able to withstand this attack.
"Johnny?!"

Barbara was shocked to find that the person who attacked her companions with a weapon was Johnny, who had previously reminded them that there was a problem with the case, and he looked very bad at this time.

Both eyes were black, his face was pale, and his arms were covered with wounds.

thump!
Forcibly holding down the man who was possessed by an evil spirit at some point, Zhang San asked the exorcist who was standing by the door and looking into the room: "Is there any way to save him!?"

"As long as you can control him, I need a little time to prepare."

To be honest, Constantine really didn't expect that an ordinary person could control a man possessed by an evil spirit.

When there is not much age difference between the two and they are both in good health, the person possessed by the evil spirit is more powerful.

Generally speaking, it takes three or four people to hold down such a monster, not just one person.
"Barbara, go help him."

"how about you!"

"I'm young and in good health, this devil can't defeat me."

Johnny's situation looked very bad, and Zhang San didn't believe that the exorcist said he could save him.

He was going to use his own method to save this guy who was almost dying from studying occultism.

"Then be careful."

Seeing that Barbara had also left, he decisively left a free hand and took the funny key chain from his waist.

Throw tiles!

The yellow light suddenly shone on the struggling Johnny. Seeing that he was moving more vigorously, Zhang San immediately increased the energy output of Funny several times.

His pale face quickly turned into a normal color, and the wounds on his hands were gradually recovering, but his eyes were still black. (End of chapter)