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Constantine got off the train in a hurry. Since yesterday, no matter whether he called Chas or Dante, the voice could not be connected. Constantine wanted to know what happened.

Zede followed Constantine. This was the first time she had seen Constantine look so anxious since she met him.

Of course, she also met Constantine just the day before yesterday.

"Where are we going?" Zede used to be a painter. Artists are always full of thirst for knowledge and curiosity, so Constantine is not surprised by Zede's inquiry, but now is not a good time to answer the question.

"My friend's house"

Constantine gave a simple reply, and then went to the car storage place to pick up his car.

After Constantine ran two red lights, Zede couldn't help but ask another question.

"John, why are you in such a hurry? It's not a traffic jam yet. You just need to wait for a while."

"This is related to the life and death of my two brothers." Constantine glanced at Zede: "So please shut your mouth."

Constantine rushed all the way to Richie's house. It was now 11:30 in the evening, and Richie was not a person who stayed out late at night.

"Richie" Constantine knocked on the door hard: "Get out and open the door."

The door opened quickly, and Richie quietly made a shushing gesture to Constantine, and quietly pulled Constantine into the room.

Constantine sat directly on the sofa, picked up half a glass of wine on the coffee table, and swallowed it into his mouth.

Richie noticed Zede standing behind Constantine and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Liv just left, and you brought back another girl from Blackwich. You really deserve to be Constantine."

Constantine put down his empty glass and wiped his mouth with his shirt sleeve.

"She is a medium I brought back from Hedwick, and her awakened magical talent is affecting her life."

Constantine gave a brief introduction, and then he lowered his voice.

"Richie, when I left, Dante should have stayed at your place for one night, right? Tell me what happened after he left your house, and why I can't contact him now, not even Chas. I can’t be contacted either.”

"It's not him, it's them." Richie explained, but as soon as he said it, he shouted as if he suddenly realized: "You cast a tracking magic on Dante. No wonder you only know Dante's actions."

"That has nothing to do with my problem. All you have to do is tell me what happened to them."

Faced with Constantine's inquiry, Rich's eyes became heavy.

"Come on, let me show you something."

Rich walked to the computer desk and sat down, motioning Constantine and Zed to look at the screen.

"This is a video I searched on the Transportation Bureau's network"

Ritchie pointed to the screen, which had a perspective from a traffic camera at the intersection.

"Look, this is Chas and Dante's car."

It can be seen in the picture that just as Chas drove to the middle of the intersection, a green Jeep severely knocked Chas' car away.

In just two or three seconds, the white-haired Dante could be seen running out of the car and going to the driver's seat to check on Chas's injuries.

Next, the scene became a lot weirder. Because the traffic camera would not be facing the nearby buildings, you could only see Dante moving around among countless cars in the scene. It was strange to see the blood spatters constantly coming out of Dante's body. He can guess that someone is attacking him

At the end of the scene, only Dante can be seen hiding under a car, and then the car explodes, leaving Dante covered in blood standing next to another car.

The screen went black.

"At this time, someone cut off all the traffic cameras in the area. Judging from his technique, he must have come from the army. The technique was very rough and caused great damage to the transportation network."

Rich suffered an occupational hazard and began to talk about irrelevant Internet knowledge.

Constantine slapped the computer table hard.

"Don't talk nonsense. I want to know what happened after that. The video should be during the day. Chas and Dante are both immortal. They will not die in a car accident or attack."

"Yes, yes, this is what I am going to talk about next." Richie adjusted his glasses in a panic: "Do you know why I searched for such a video? Because Dante did something big, something extremely terrible thing”

Richie switched the screen on his computer to a pile of text and picture introductions.

"This is information that the police department declared confidential on its intranet. It seems that someone doesn't want this information to be circulated."

Constantine looked at the information, and his eyebrows furrowed more and more. The photos in these documents were all taken at the Hunter Gang villa. The most eye-catching one was that Dante used the body fragments of the Hunter Gang boss to pose with the word God of War. .

Constantine didn't need glasses to know that these were done by Dante. He knew that villa, and Dante did stay in that villa for a long time not long ago.

What's more, the dozen or so corpses at the scene that had been chopped off with a single sword could only be created by someone like Dante.

"Damn it" Constantine hammered the table depressedly: "Damn it, damn it"

"I knew that according to Dante's character, something would happen to him one day, but I really didn't expect it to happen so soon."

Constantine walked around the living room twice.

"He should have a way to protect himself, Richie, do you know how Chas is doing now?"

"I don't know." Rich shrugged: "When the monitor at the intersection was restored, Chas's body was no longer visible in the car."

"He will not die, he is immortal"

Constantine repeated it depressingly, and then he looked at Zede beside him.

"Zede, now is the time I need you."

Zed was obviously stunned, she was still shocked by the story of Dante she just saw.

"What can I do? I mean, I've never killed anyone. I can't even use a gun."

Looking at Constantine's expectant eyes, Zede had a picture of him following Constantine in a confrontation with the police and then dying tragically in his mind.

Constantine took Zede's hand directly and dragged Zede into the car.

"Now, I'm going to take you to the crossroads. I have the revolver used by Chas on me. You have to use your ability to use Chas' breath in the revolver to see when the monitor screen is black. What happened?”

Constantine drove quickly and arrived at the intersection as quickly as possible. The journey that originally took more than thirty minutes took them only fourteen minutes.

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Constantine pulled Zed to stand in the middle of the intersection. He took out the revolver from his tool box and put it in Liv's hand.

"Hold tight" Constantine said: "Try to feel it, not only to see the scene of Chas using this gun, but also to see the scene after Chas came back from the dead this afternoon."

Liv held the gun in her hand, closed her eyes and felt it quietly, but she slowly shook her head.

"No, I can only see him wiping his gun, I can't see more."

"Damn it, you have to work harder, be more serious, and concentrate. Believe me, if you are more capable, you can even see the past and the future."

After listening to Constantine's words, Zede calmed down and tried to feel it. This time, she felt it for an extra long time.

"I can't see it, I really can't see it"

Zed finally admitted his failure. It was already very rare for a new psychic like her to be able to see the period of time when someone was connected to something through something, let alone to cross it with breath alone. A peek into the past

When Constantine heard Zede's words, he took a deep breath, squatted down and took out a bottle of dark purple liquid from the tool box.

"This is the blood of demons. It can strengthen many of the black magicians' magic to a certain extent. Your psychic ability should also be among them, but it will give you a headache for a day or two afterwards."

Dante dipped a drop of Dante's demonic blood from the bottle, and without waiting for Zede's answer, he directly touched the drop of demonic blood on Zede's forehead.

"It's too late for you to refuse, hurry up"

Constantine yelled, and Zed had to close her eyes. After a moment, she saw what she wanted.

"I saw it. I was driving, and I was talking to the man in the passenger seat. Oh my God, this white-haired man is so sexy."

At this point, Zede screamed fiercely and staggered two steps as if he had been hit.

Constantine rushed forward and hugged Zede.

"Hold on" Constantine gently stroked Zede's forehead: "You can do it, Zede, hold on"

As Constantine encouraged, Zede slowly continued to speak.

"I saw blood all over my neck. I was going to die. I saw people with white hair coming to save me. I lost consciousness."

"Continue, what matters is the next scene"

"God I see you"

Zede suddenly knelt down as if going crazy. Constantine was wondering, could it be that Chas had gone to heaven? It was impossible. Chas was obviously still immortal, so how could he die?

Fortunately, Zed returned to normal next time.

"Ah, I just saw God, I woke up, God resurrected me"

"That is the power of magic, not the power of God. He can't control so much." Constantine interrupted Zede's narration.

Zed didn't pay attention to Constantine's words, she just continued to narrate.

"I saw a doctor, no, it should be a forensic doctor. This was the scene of a car accident. The forensic doctor fainted when he saw me come back to life."

"I was trying to leave, and someone stopped me. A middle-aged man. He stopped me and took out an ID. I could see the ID clearly. Oh my god, the name of this department is so long."

"What department?" Constantine asked anxiously.

"Homeland Strategic Defense Offensive and Logistics Support Agency"

Liv had just finished speaking, and she had already opened her eyes. She was rolling on the ground in pain. The side effects of Dante's demonic blood appeared.

“I’m so sorry”

Constantine carried Zede into the car, and then sent the wailing Zede back to the Wanshiwuwu. He sat in front of Zede's bed, holding Zede's left hand with his right hand, and looked at the struggling Zede guiltily.

After a few minutes, Zede's struggle weakened and she was about to lose consciousness. After she fell unconscious, Constantine took a towel to dry the sweat on her body, and finally covered her with a quilt.

Then, Constantine walked out of the room, left the Master Room, sat in the car, took out his phone, and called someone he never wanted to contact.

"Hey, this is Nick Fury"

"I am John Constantine, tell me what conditions will allow you to release Chas and withdraw the warrant against Dante."

"Constantine, your two friends are both immortals. Do you know how many people will covet this ability?"

"Ha, only a guy like you who is old, ugly and full of war sequelae would covet you, Nick. I don't want to argue with you, tell me your conditions."

"There are no conditions. What you want is too absurd. I will not agree to any conditions."

"Fuck you"

"Don't rush to scold me. Maybe you can listen to my suggestion. We have collected the blood of two undead people, but we have not analyzed any useful results. Therefore, we need at least one of them to cooperate with us. "

"Impossible, you are just wishful thinking."

"Constantine, this condition is the biggest concession I can give you. Give me enough time, and I believe I can control both of them in my hands." Nick Fury threatened loudly, and then his voice Become calm: "Constantine, you should know our style. We will not hurt your friends, just like we did not hurt you in Newcastle two years ago. You must cherish my concessions, because you have been ruthless You severely deceived me, but I am still willing to help you at this time."

"Hell help Nick, damn I can't make this decision."

"Constantine, your hiding ability is the best I have ever seen. Even if I know you are in Atlanta, I can't find any news about you. I know that if you choose to protect Dante Nefilim, we will never It's impossible to find him, so I suppressed the evidence of Dante's crime. After all, the dead are all damned people, right?" Nick's voice sounded full of temptation. This was his usual method and his most effective method. Strong means.

"But think about it, you can protect Dante, but Chas is in my hands now. Maybe you can try to come and save him."

Constantine was silent. He stood there and frowned. He didn't even know the cigarette fell from his mouth.

After a moment, Constantine raised his phone and spoke softly into the phone.

"Is it a deal if I exchange one for the other?"

Moments later, Nick called Coulson, the head of the Atlanta operation.

"Colson, release Chas. His immortality comes from mysterious black magic. It is an existence that we cannot copy. However, I just got Dante's location from my friend. Moreover, Natasha We will also cooperate with your actions. Dante's power has been confirmed to be beyond human beings. While the plan is going on, remember to protect the safety of Agent Natasha. She, like Dante, is an important asset to us."