People in DC, every day administrative leave

Chapter 224 224. Did nothing
"I don't know, not even the exorcist, so I was wondering if you could call that person over to help."

With Dr. Destiny's help, this thing that exists in his mind like a bug caused by a program error will definitely be easily solved.

(The demon possessing a police officer who is a good marksman is indeed a bit troublesome)

(I'll tell him about your situation. Whether he passes or not is beyond my control.)
The call then hung up, and Constantine already guessed who he was talking to.

"Dr. Destiny doesn't have a very good temper. It might be difficult for you to get him to help."

Exorcists who have had contact with that god said that he communicates with people in a condescending tone most of the time and is a very "difficult" guy.

"Who told you not to bring more exorcism equipment? If you can't handle it, I'll have to find someone else."

"Your current situation is too special. Even if I bring other things over, it won't be of any use to you."

After a pause, Constantine seemed to be thinking about how to describe it so that both of them could understand.

Taking the decorative vase next to him, he poured the flowers out, then pulled off a petal and threw it into the glass vase:
"See, it's just like the petals in this bottle. No matter what I use, I have to find this entrance first."

"Eyes, nose, mouth, ears, what else do you want to have entrance to?"

The two men looked at each other, and Constantine sighed and didn't want to continue explaining to this ignorant policeman.

He even wondered if it was because this person had exercised too much, causing his whole brain to be filled with muscles, so he couldn't find any gaps.

"Zhang San, your current state is very strange."

Suddenly, a man in tights wearing a golden helmet appeared in the room.

Even in such a small space, the Justice Society's thighs were still suspended off the ground.

"do not move."

Dr. Fate, who instantly ran to Zhang San, was like Constantine before. He also stretched out his hands and placed them on both sides of the police officer's head.

"This is impossible."

Taking off his helmet, Kent stared at the man in front of him with a solemn expression for a long time.

He had just seen the demon in the policeman's body, but the magic he used on the demon was similar to the stones thrown into the sea.

The devil seemed to be in some kind of abandoned place, where everything would be useless.

What surprised Kent even more was Zhang San's brain protection mechanism. The defense was so powerful that even he couldn't operate it.

It's not magic, and it's not technology.

He is obviously just a policeman in the small town of Evergreen, but he has power that exceeds that of the Naboo God.

"You can handle it yourself, maybe just get some sleep."

Secretly taking note of the policeman's appearance, Kent put on his helmet and disappeared as suddenly as when he came here.

"what?"

Zhang San didn't understand. Did Dr. Fate just tell him to just take a nap?

"God said so, why don't you give it a try here?" Constantine looked at him with eyes that were a bit like those of a researcher and an alien creature. He wanted to get the answer!
"Barbara, if he dares to do anything to me, you just shoot him, you know."

"Ok!"

After removing his equipment and weapons, Zhang San, lying on the sofa, closed his eyes and counted the sheep.

one sheep, two sheep
His thoughts gradually became empty, and the man who fell into deep sleep unknowingly entered his own dream.

The surroundings were empty except for a humanoid creature with slender limbs squatting in the corner.

"You are the devil, you are quite unique."

He did not get close to the other party. When he looked upward, a missile fell down and exploded on the demon squatting in the corner.boom--!
The huge mushroom cloud gradually dissipated, and there was nothing in the corner where there was just something squatting there.

By the time he woke up from his sweet dream, the day outside had turned into night.

"Looks like it's settled, would you like to have something to eat?"

Konstantin completely treated the victim's house as his own. Not only did he take out beer from the refrigerator, he also used the kitchen to get himself some food.

Finding that Zhang San was awake, he handed over the remaining food in the bowl.

"What time is it, Barbara."

"Eight o'clock, we can get off work if we go back now."

The conscientious partner was keeping an eye on the exorcist, even though she was also eating.

"He needs to sleep for a day. It's not easy to wake up when possessed by a demon."

Seeing Officer Zhang looking at Johnny lying on the ground next to him, Constantine gave a kind reminder.

After a while.

Picking up the equipment and weapons on the coffee table, Zhang San stood up, carried Johnny on his shoulders and said to the two of them: "Let's go, take the garbage with you."

Several people came to the community where Johnny lived in a police car.

It's a very ordinary community. You can't see anyone walking outside at eight o'clock in the evening.

One of the houses with two palm-sized stone lions at the door was Johnny's house. After opening the door with the key, they saw that the house was covered with paper with ghost drawings.

"Occultism, haha." Constantine smiled.

Stepping on the six-pointed star doormat and entering the house, Zhang San threw Johnny onto the bed in the bedroom where there were several books.

Then he went downstairs to discuss the price with some useless exorcist who almost blinded his eyes with pepper spray. Officer Zhang wanted to get the money back.

"You still owe me fifty thousand. We agreed on one hundred thousand from the beginning."

Constantine, who was already making money from this, didn't want to go in vain. He didn't agree with the police officer's statement that he couldn't help at all.

How could you blame him? It was obviously Officer Zhang's own problem.

"We will reimburse the round trip expenses, accommodation and food expenses, and we will give you up to [-] yuan as hard work fee."

Johnny discovered the matter first, and Zhang San solved it by himself in the end. This would be unjustifiable if Constantine was given back [-].

Giving him ten thousand was considered too high, it was equivalent to inviting him over to watch a show.

You can still get money to watch the show!What the fuck.

"How about this? Your friend seems to be very interested in mysticism, and I can teach him something really useful. How about one hundred thousand as tuition?"

Seeing that this house was basically filled with money-making gadgets related to occultism, Constantine wanted to get to know the owner of this house and have more contact with him.

"Johnny has no savings. It's really too much for you to think of him as a scapegoat. Forget it, I didn't provide the money anyway. You can go back and rest early after I give it to you."

How could Zhang San not know what this exorcist was thinking? He had been exposed since he first started selling the cross!
call--

Constantine, who lit up a cigarette and took the check, smiled and extended his right hand to him: "From now on, we are friends. I will be here whenever you need me."

"Forget it."

The consequences of becoming friends with Constantine are really worse than the last. Officer Zhang just wants him to leave the town as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)