Screenwriter Mystery

"Youain\'tnothin\'butahounddog (you are nothing but a hound)

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Youain\'tnothin\'butahounddog

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Well, youaiarabbit. (Oh, you can never catch a rabbit)

Andyouain\'tnofriendofmine

 …”

Grabbing his injured arm, he approached the bar.

What came over was the familiar noise and laughter of the "guests" in the bar.

The air is filled with a strong taste of tobacco and alcohol, and under the dim light, a jazz tune that is familiar to everyone in the last century swayed and reverberated in the bar.

Under the infection of this cheerful and interesting music, even Amanda couldn't help shaking her head. It was not until the sharp pain from the wound on her shoulder that she was relieved from the music and remembered. purpose of this trip.

The roar of laughter in the bar was still in the ear, but Amanda's eyes had withdrawn from the cheerful scene in the hall.

It seems that no matter what she enters into the bar, the 'guests' in the hall will always look like this cheerful.

Obviously, Washington, which is separated by a wall from the bar, has fallen into dead silence.

But the people in the bar seemed to have no idea. They collided with wine glasses in the hall, making loud noises, as if they were participating in a never-ending carnival, they were drunk for a long time.

Amanda had no idea of ​​exploring the secrets of the bar's 'guests'.

After all, she has not forgotten that the owner of the bar belongs to a real Solomon Seventy-two Demon God in history.

Covering her aching arm, Amanda looked down at her outfit, an exaggerated shoulder-padded shirt with a miniskirt and warm pants, bright eyeshadow on her face, and thick, hot wire hair on her head. She wore huge earrings, but this retro dress could not cover up her injuries.

"Guest, please come with me."

Resisting the pain, Amanda was about to walk into the bar.

A weak voice sounded, and when he turned his head, he saw a pale figure appearing beside him.

"The boss has been waiting for you inside for a long time."

The large uniform covered the thin body of the waiter. Standing beside Amanda, he raised his head and looked at her with a pair of absent-minded eyes, and slowly raised his bony arms to signal.

Her eyes stopped on the pale face of the waiter for a while, Amanda didn't say anything, she just nodded and covered her injured arm and walked towards the bar with her feeble footsteps.

"..."

Passing through the hall and entering the box, the originally noisy noise and music were cut off.

In the box, Amanda saw the devil sitting on the sofa in the box.

[Sai Gong] was still wearing a blood-red suit, with a red wine glass in his hand, he smiled at Amanda and gestured.

And the figure sitting across from him surprised Amanda and blurted out.

"Spike?!"

Hearing Amanda's surprised voice, Spike, who was sitting opposite [Sai Gong], turned around.

The slightly drooping blue eyes and Amanda's surprised gaze met each other, pulled the corner of his mouth to reveal a shallow smile, and greeted with a casual expression. Valley

"Long time no see, Amanda."

Looking at Spike's relaxed and relaxed appearance in front of her, Amanda was stunned for a few seconds in the bar's box before she said in a trance.

"I remember clearly, you're not..."

"I didn't die under the curse of the [Ring of Nibelungen], I thought so, and I was ready."

For Spike, as long as he can complete the revenge of his wife and daughter, sacrificing his life and even his soul is not an unacceptable thing.

"However, there is obviously existence that doesn't want me to be freed so easily."

Following Spike's explanation, the opposite [Sai Gong] shook the wine glass in his hand, and the red liquid contained in the transparent goblet reflected dazzling ripples in circles under the refraction of the light, and continued.

"I said, Spike, from the moment the contract was signed, your soul has belonged to me."

There is no doubt that the existence in Spike's mouth is the [Sai Gong] in front of him.

"It's just that I didn't expect that besides the contract you signed with me, you actually found the existence of the [Ring of Nibelungen]."

When he said [Ring of the Nibelungen], the expression on [Sai Gong]'s face obviously changed a bit.

Obviously, even for the Demon God, the [Ring of Nibelungen] is not a simple existence.

"If it weren't for the fact that the contract has a strong binding force, it also protects your soul to some extent, or you would have been reduced to ashes under the curse of revenge [Ring of Nibelungen] by now. already."

The contract symbolizes the supreme power among the seventy-two demon gods of Solomon.

Even after the seventy-two demon gods signed a contract with Solomon~www.readwn.com~, they must lend their power to Solomon according to the content.

Therefore, from the words of [Sai Gong], Amanda gradually understood the truth that Spike was able to 'survive'.

"For me, it makes no difference whether I die under the curse of vengeance [Ring of the Nibelung] or in a contract."

In the face of [Sai Gong]'s reminder, Spike's expression was calm, or relaxed.

From beginning to end, his only purpose was revenge.

"What's more, if I didn't go through all this, maybe I would never know the 'truth'."

"What exactly did you see?"

Spike's words made the fingers of [Sai Gong] shaking the red wine glass in front of him for a moment, and he looked at the face of the psychic and said.

"Trust me, you don't want to know the truth."

Shaking his head, he rejected the Demon God's question and moved the topic away from himself. Spike's eyes fell on Amanda in front of him.

"Compared to this, Amanda, your situation doesn't look too good."

[Sai Gong] The power in the bar distorted Amanda's dress, but it did not cover up her injuries. Looking at the scars on the detective's body, Spike's slightly drooping blue eyes flickered.

After seeing Father Merlin in the building at the time, Spike, who only wanted revenge, didn't care about other things.

And with his 'death', it is no longer clear what happened in Washington outside the bar.

The time in the bar was fixed by [Sai Gong] on a day in the past.

"My situation is better than what's happening at BSI headquarters or in Washington right now."

Hearing Spike's question, Amanda seemed to have realized the embarrassment on her body. She covered her arm that was still aching and said.