People in DC, every day administrative leave

Just by relying on the promotional pictures of Ace Police Officer and the town of Evergreen, Fennel could have something to talk about with customers, and he earned a good living expenses.

He certainly would not have dared to point his gun at the police officer, even if it appeared that there was no weapon on his waist.

Seeing that the attitude of his old friend had changed drastically, Constantine said: "Officer Zhang's time is precious. If you finish it quickly, maybe we can take a photo together."

"I really don't know what kind of bad luck you got, Officer Zhang, to be friends with someone like you."

Fennell left the counter and locked the store door, then he took a few people upstairs to the warehouse where he stored high-quality goods.

The store on the first floor is mostly filled with supplies, and firearms are placed near the counter, while the second floor is filled with boxes of bullets and grenades.

There is also a round table covered with cloth, with some chairs piled next to it.

Wow!

The shop owner lifted the cloth covering the round table, revealing a five-pointed star and various mysterious symbols engraved on the table to the eyes of several others.

"This is a prop he uses to 'do things'. Just look at it later."

Constantine gave an explanation to Officer Zhang beside him, then pulled the dusty chair next to him and sat directly opposite his old friend.

First they had to make some preparations. Finel took out five large white candles from a box, lit them and placed them in the five corners of the five-pointed star.

Then, under Zhang San's surprised gaze, the gentleman took out a glass bottle containing milky white liquid from the wooden box.

"It is the water of the Jordan River, which can help me communicate with the girl's soul more smoothly."

"Um"

No matter what the other party said, Zhang San remembered that the water of the Jordan River was obviously the color of mud, and he had never seen milky white river water.

He believed it when he said it was taken from the creek next to the church!

The man who had washed his hands with the strange liquid seemed to be ready, and Constantine was ready to give the medium to his old friend girl at any time.

Fenel closed his eyes, clasped his right hand and said a few incantations that he couldn't understand. After finishing the last sentence, he immediately reached out to Constantine opposite and got the doll that the girl always carried with him.

After a few seconds of silence.

"coming soon."

Fennel, who was holding the doll, reminded them, and soon an inexplicable gust of wind blew the light of the candle several times larger, and the yellow candlelight that originally shone on everyone turned into a cold blue.

Seeing this scene, Chas quickly said to his daughter who had borrowed someone else's body: "Geraldine, we will get you back! You must hold on! Hold on, baby!"

"I'm scared. What's going on, Dad?"

Zhang San glanced around when he heard this. He didn't understand why a man could make a girl's voice with amplification effects. Even if he was possessed, there shouldn't be additional sound effects, right?

"Don't worry, honey, Uncle John is going to take people to rescue you. Can you see anyone or any special signs around you?"

Constantine wanted to get some useful information from the girl, and he asked questions quickly and directly.

The man holding the doll to his chest shook his head and replied in a childish voice: "There was no one around me, I saw the burning pot."

Before the girl could finish her words, Finel suddenly lost control and floated up aimlessly. The candlelight on the table once again turned back to yellow and the flames were much more fierce than before.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said, seemingly looking but unable to see anything, "Who is talking to the soul I took away?" "What's going on!? Where did she go!"

Chas stared at the man floating in front of him and his voice was obviously wrong and asked John next to him. He wanted to know why his daughter suddenly disappeared.

"It was clear that another person was controlling Finell."

When Constantine said these words, the floating old friend really smiled as if he saw an old friend:

"John Constantine? We haven't seen each other for a long time, but I still remember your ugly voice."

"Really? I don't remember ever knowing a coward who only hides in other people's bodies. Why don't we meet in person and see what kind of kid you are, wearing diapers and lying on a crib."

The voice that dominated Fenel's body stopped for a few seconds, and then smiled in the direction where the British man was speaking: "Hehehe, you are still the same as before, but you can't control this matter."

Bah——!

Like a prawn that had just been thrown into a frying pan, a large puddle of water suddenly appeared, soaking Finel from head to toe as he spoke. It was just this that made the outsider who controlled him disappear in an instant.

Bang!

"FK!!!"

The man who fell on his butt felt that his pelvis was broken. He struggled to sit on the chair with the help of the ace police officer's outstretched hand.

Seeing several other people staring at him, Zhang San picked up the empty bucket on the ground and said, "I also learned one or two useful magic tricks from the keyboard."

"Well done! If you are willing to teach me this magic, I will pay any price you can."

Constantine had only seen the trick of making things disappear and appear again on the keyboard, but the other party did not say that even ordinary people could learn this trick.

It would be a lot easier if he could learn this trick. At least he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to get on the plane while carrying a lot of magic props.

You can also bring a pistol to keep those brainless gangsters away.

Unfortunately, Zhang San couldn't teach him this magic: "Unless you find a keyboard, I can only use it but not teach it."

It sounds like the British guy is willing to pay anything to learn this magic, but as long as he knows him, no one who knows him will believe that this is true.

A liar who mainly relies on deceiving people to make a living. The more and more valuable things he promises, the less trustworthy he becomes.

And those watches with built-in space cannot be sold to him. Who knows if this British guy will backhand and double the price.

"We're looking for someone, right? Gentlemen."

Zed's words reminded Fenel, who was sitting next to him and touching his butt. He told a few people with a bad expression that the guy who had just controlled his body had powerful magic power.

The other party is a mage!

Fortunately, Fennell was driven away by the holy water poured by Officer Zhang in time and regained control of his body. Otherwise, if he had been allowed to continue, it would have been nothing more than a sore butt.

"This is the last time I'm going to help you. You owe me your life, John."

As if he had been prepared for it, Constantine, who heard his old friend say this, took out some banknotes from his handbag: "I want to use money to exchange my life. What do you think?" (End of Chapter) )