Chapter 454
On the way.
Constantine held the evil drawing on the wall when he exorcised the girl for the first time, a lance bathed in blood.
"Man Meng needs divine force to cross Formation. It seems that divine force is the blood from the only Son of God."
Angela said with her hands on her hips, "Blood stains on lance."
"Yes."
Cole breathed out the smoke, indifferently said, "I need a powerful psychic."
Constantin glanced at Angela , Answered, "It has been found."
The three people stopped at the elevator door.
Angela's inspiration seemed to be aware of something and whispered, "Twin twins..."
while speaking.
Constantin frowned, his eyes fell on the detective's chest, an ominous premonition suddenly surged, and hurriedly said, "Where is the body protection symbol Cole gave you?"
Angela looked down in her pocket and explained, "I don't know, I must have left it..."
The voice stopped abruptly.
The excellent psychic innate talent made her instinctively foresee something, which seemed to squirm in her stomach.
Head down.
Put the right hand on the stomach.
Frowning, look puzzled.
The experienced Constantine, obviously aware that something is not right, leaned towards Angela, and asked, "What's wrong?"
The policewoman lifts the head, opened his mouth, his expression became more and more confused, and said, "I don't know... ah--"
The voice did not fall.
Angela screamed in horror and moved away from Cole and Constantine at a very fast speed.
An unstoppable terrifying supernatural force turned into a huge suction force, tearing apart the reinforced concrete wall, pulling Angela's body, and flying away from the building at a very fast speed.
This situation.
Cole had already expected it.
Even he knew who captured Angela.
When watching the original film, if you are careful enough, when the female police detective flies away from the building, the camera is shown to the building and Constantine in the night.
The whistling sound of some kind of giant wings can be heard faintly.
There is no doubt about it.
Able to take Angela away without being aware of the invading evil powers of Cole and Constantine.
Only Archangel Gabriel, who is not an evil creature, can do it.
Constantine, holding the holy water shotgun, followed the big hole in the wall, chasing all the way.
Finally stand at the window.
I watched Angela disappear into the night without a trace.
Although John is a complete scum.
But this does not prevent him, because of this matter, Pentium's anger is burning in his heart.
In his short life.
I don’t know how many times, the people around him died miserably under his watchful eyes.
That is an obsession to reverse fate.
That is the same as Cole, the anger that despise Spiritual God!
On the way downstairs.
Cole walked behind John, indifferently said, "It’s not a hell creature who took Angela."
"BullSh1t."
Bang——
p>The doors of the fire corridor were heavily closed.
An hour later.
Chas Kramer, driving his taxi, took Cole and Constantine to the outside of the Midnight Daddy Club.
The latter is ready to use all means.
Convince Father Midnight to lend him the practical chair.
On the verge of death, magnify the power of the psychic and find the person who holds the spear of destiny.
Find him.
You can naturally find Angela's trace.
Enter the club.
Guessed the content of the card wrong, and then stunned Brawny who was guarding at the door with a punch.
Constantin took out the holy water shotgun and rushed all the way into the manager's office.
Chas stood beside brawny, kicked him lightly, and exclaimed, "Who is the kangaroo in skirt now?"
John Constantine appeared.
It did not attract the attention of club guests.
After all.
That guy is also a frequent visitor here.
And as long as the balance is not upset, the scumbag has no reason to deal with them.
Until a tall silhouette wearing a windbreaker, suddenly appeared under the dim red light.
The long and narrow shadow, like a noose, is reflected on the faces of everyone.
Icy cold, killing.
Cole lights a cigarette.
The right hand holds a long knife.
Blood flames lit up suddenly.
Go through the promenade and stop at the entrance of the club.
His eyes swept across the mixed races, he exhaled smoke and dust, his tone lacked emotional fluctuations, and said, "The club is closed, everyone."
Click——
The sound of the metal flip lighter closing, suddenly fell silent, and even the BGM stopped at the club, particularly harsh.
It's like using a nail to press a blackboard.
After a short silence.
Whether it is a mixed-blood angel or a mixed-blood devil.
All the mixed races looked at each other in blank dismay. They couldn't believe that the man would dare to run wild in the midnight father's chassis? !
This idea.
It lasted only two seconds in the heads of the mixed races.
next moment.
A more terrifying idea, an unstoppable rise in the mind.
That guy...completely capable, ignoring the threat of Father Midnight!
Once you get crazy...
In an instant.
The club that was originally drunk and obsessed with desire and indulged in desire is in a mess.
Mixed-blood angels who can't distinguish between genders, and devil, who are devil and evil.
One minute less than time.
The audience is cleared.
Chas, who sneaked into the club, happened to run into this scene.
The shocked expression, and his open mouth, can squeeze an egg.
Stop behind Cole, with eyes filled with worship and awe, said with a smile excitedly, "God... Isn't this too cool?! One sentence can make the group of mixed blood Scared witless.
John can’t do this.
Cole...well, demon-hunter, how did you do it?"
Take out the cigarette case and pass it over.
The youth didn't know how to smoke, but for the sake of face, he reluctantly reached out and took one.
Cole stood there and said separately, "Do you know what angels, devils, and humans have in common?"
Chas held a cigarette and asked, "What? "
"Fear of death."
Take a step forward.
Go into the manager's office.
Constantin fell heavily to the ground, glanced at the burnt handprints on the shirt, and still did not forget to complain, "At midnight, this shirt is worth two hundred dollars."
Midnight Daddy looked over Cole and fell on the empty club.
If it is someone else.
He wouldn't mind giving some profound lessons to the other party, or simply killing him as a sacrifice.
Unfortunately, the guy standing in front of him is a dangerous man who is also extremely afraid of him. He can only spread his hands, helplessly said, "Is it necessary?
They all It's my guest! Cole Walker."
The only answer to him was a cold sentence: "I don't like all around standing full of animals."
But as a fellow.
How cruel demon-hunter is always when treating the enemy.
How kind is to treat friends.
Cole knows what this guy likes at midnight.
Take out a large stack of banknotes, pass it over, take a cigarette, frowned, "I know you don’t care about guests, midnight, I’ll treat you tonight."