People in DC, every day administrative leave

Indeed, Constantine did not expect Officer Zhang to do this. He originally thought that the ace officer was going to take out the pistol and tell the voodoo master who was in charge here, but...
He chose to skip the current topic and move on to the next one:
"Tricking a desperate woman into trying to get you a fatal relic? The power that record puts in your hands disturbs me, man."

The deal between the soul contractor and the voodoo master affected Constantine's friend, and it was impossible for him to let this guy get the vinyl record.

"Maybe we can have a good chat about the record."

The expression on Father Midnight's face felt like he had everything under his control. Just after he finished saying this, several black men with guns came out from behind the hanging gray cloth.

These people have always been hidden out of sight, because Midnight Father never does things as carelessly as the British next to him.

Now that four gunmen were here, he thought Constantine and 'Batman' would talk about the record.

"I advise you not to do this. You don't know what my good buddy can do, really."

Constantine raised his hands in front of the gun as he tried to persuade Father Midnight not to do anything stupid.

Ha ha
Ignoring this guy's words, the gentleman sitting on the chair opened his mouth and directed his men to bring Constantine and another person in front of him.

The men holding guns nodded, and then fell to the ground amid the sudden sound of gunfire.

Each of them had a bullet hole on their forehead, and Father Midnight, who hurriedly dodged when he heard the gunfire, found that the shooter was still a guy wearing a Batman hood standing behind him.

"who are you!?"

"I am Batman."

The black, smoking muzzle was pointed at him. Father Midnight immediately raised his hands to persuade him: "Don't shoot. We can make friends and treat today's incident as if it never happened."

"Now you want to make friends again?" Constantine walked up to the voodoo master with a smile. He had never seen the other person look scared before, but he could see it now.

There's no way wizardry can make this guy immune to bullets, but it's not something that can't be discussed.

Although the relationship between the two has not been very good, Constantine and this guy have helped each other, so he hopes that Officer Zhang will save this funny voodoo master's life.

"You owe me a favor."

This is what Constantine wants. The voodoo leader is quite useful at certain times. After all, he has a sister who lives in hell.

But Father Midnight didn't seem too happy about it. He knew very well what would happen to those who had a relationship with John Constantine, but in front of a gun he could only reluctantly agree: "Just once."

"Now that you've finished talking, it's my turn." Zhang San looked at the other person from top to bottom, then gave a series of bank account numbers and asked the gentleman in high-end goods to pay five million.

Midnight Dad thought that Constantine could handle it with just one sentence, but the situation became worse and worse. The weirdo who called himself Batman not only wanted him to add millions to a bank account, but also wanted his valuable ring and watch.
Snapped!
Zhang San fired a shot at the ceiling, and then pointed the gun at Mr. Voodoo, who turned his head: "Your place is very good. Even if the body is lying in the building and rotting, no one will know."

On the way, Zhang San noticed that there were significantly fewer vehicles on the street after entering this area, and there was almost no patrolling police car.

I'm afraid the other party also knew this, so he invited someone to come to Martin Luther King Avenue to discuss the matter.

"You'd better do what he says, he's even more brutal than the Dark Knights of previous years!"

Constantine does not need to explain at all. The four people lying on the ground are a good example.

Taking out his mobile phone, Midnight Dad entered the bank account he just noted down from an angle that the other party could see, and then transferred five million to it. Then, he put the watches, gemstone rings and other valuables he was wearing on the ground.

The smart British man next to him packed these things up in his windbreaker, and by the way, he exchanged data between the other party's latest mobile phone and his old ones that he had used for several years.

Putting away the latest model of mobile phone, Constantine gave his good friend a look indicating that he could go.

Watching them leave the room, Father Midnight angrily wanted to smash the cell phone that the British guy had given him, but after seeing several corpses next to him, he chose to pick up the cell phone and use the transferred address book to call one of them. Went to the phone.

Downstairs, the chair where the doorman was originally sitting was now occupied by Chas. He also caught Anton and the previous doorman who had slipped away.

"Well done."

After sharing the valuables given by Midnight's father, they took Anton back to the luxurious villa of the heavy metal rock star.

"Is he the guy who tricked others into signing a contract with the devil?"

Chief Gary who spoke took note of Anton's appearance, and when he saw him in Chicago Hospital one day, he would directly pull out his gun and tell this man to get out.

"Yes." Nodding, Constantine called aside Ian and his wife who had signed a contract with the First Fallen.

He told the two that the contract could be canceled, but after the cancellation, the health that Jasmine had exchanged for Ian with her soul would disappear.

This requires them to carefully consider whether to cancel the contract.

"Cancel." Ian didn't even think about it. He couldn't accept the health that his wife had given him with her soul.

"Ian! You're going to die."

"My dear, cancer may have been a terminal disease before, but now there is a cure."

Keyboards have promoted medical advancements, and as a rock star, Ian has several doctors among his friends who will help him with the latest medical technology.

"But…"

Jasmine didn't know how powerful current medical technology was. She only knew that the doctor told her that Ian had at most one month left to live.

Ian didn't say anything, he hugged his wife and patted her back to reassure her.

"It seems you have reached an agreement, Chas." Constantine handed the contract in his hand to his friend.

The soul contractor was pushed onto the sofa, and then Chas, with fierce eyes, pointed a pistol at Anton's head and asked him to eat the contract.

"No, I can't do it. If I break the deal with the dark lord, I will..." A flustered Anton kept refusing. He was very afraid of the consequences of doing so.

"If you don't want to eat it, you can go and meet the First Fallen now! It's you who made this deal happen. Only you can terminate the contract and eat it for me!"

Constantine forced the folded contract into the guy's mouth, and then watched him swallow it as if he wanted to cry. (End of chapter)