Chapter 86 Am I a Vehicle Killer?

Chapter 86 Am I a Vehicle Killer?

At midnight's repeated "enthusiasm" to stay, Constantine expressed his reluctance and left a declaration of "I will come back", which made Midnight Dad happy and moved to tears.

It can be seen that the friendship between the two is so deep that the listeners are sad and the listeners cry!

After all, these days, friends are used less and less. Considering that if there is any difficulty in the future, there is no object to sacrifice, so Constantine repeatedly said that he will never forget the old friend Midnight.

Midnight Dad was very happy after listening to it, and even performed an impromptu rap for Constantine on the spot.

only......

It's just that I don't understand the content of Rap, it may be a tribal language in the Mediterranean.

...

The two said goodbye to midnight and walked out of the bar to the street.

In order to send Constantine away, Midnight did not hesitate to give them the newly bought car and keys together, just asking these two plague gods to leave quickly and never come back.

"Sit down, friend."

Constantine got into the car with a cigarette in his mouth and put one hand on the steering wheel, and said, "Remember to put on your seat belt, my speed is beyond your imagination, don't expect me to brake!"

"Hurry up and drive."

Lord sighed helplessly, he just wanted to hurry up to finish the task and go back, it was too torturous to be with Constantine.

Knowing the direction of the plot in advance, but suffering from the pain of not being able to tell the story, who can understand?

He could clearly tell Constantine directly that Gabriel was behind the scenes. But because the spoiler may attract the attention of the big guys in heaven and hell, so I can only watch Constantine slowly reason and solve the case, this feeling is simply terrible!

Los Angeles at three in the morning.

A sedan is galloping down the open road, and as Constantine said, he doesn't drive on the gas pedal.

"Wait...do you smell anything?"

Constantine was holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding a cigarette with the other. Suddenly, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he smelled a special smell.

Lord smelled it and said, "It seems like... the smell of sulfur, right?"

"Sulfur smell?"

Constantine's face suddenly changed, this is not good news, because the smell of sulfur and the demons of hell are generally inextricably linked!

The next second, just when Constantine wanted to remind Lord to be careful, he suddenly felt the car body vibrate violently, and then it was overturned by a sudden huge force!

The car was thrown high into the air, and then fell at a very fast speed. Lord responded very quickly, grabbing the collar of Constantine's shirt, kicking the front windshield with one foot, and throwing him out first !

For some reason, Constantine suddenly felt a little deja vu.

In the next instant, Constantine finally knew why he felt deja vu.

Boom!

This time, it flew out sideways again, and there happened to be a telephone pole on the side of the road. The collision between the flesh and the iron made the most sour sound, and another scream of Constantine!

"my waist!!!"

Constantine's anger was mixed with pain. He clutched his waist and fell to the ground and howled, glaring at the culprit: "Did you do it on purpose? This is the second time!"

"Uh....."

Lorde looked embarrassed, this time he really didn't do it on purpose, it was completely accidental and coincidental.

To blame Konstantin's own bad luck, who made him fly out with a telephone pole on the side of the road?

"Fake! You definitely did it on purpose!"

Constantine wanted to cry without tears, rubbing his painful old waist, a little doubting whether he would die.

In response, Lorde could only show an embarrassed and polite smile, but his eyes drifted to the crashed car unconsciously.

There was a sudden murmur in my heart.

If he remembers correctly...

This looks like the third car that was destroyed, right?

It's okay to say once or twice, but this is the third time. Every time I was suddenly attacked when I was in a car, could it be that these villains are specially selected vehicles to destroy?

Lord suddenly felt a deep malice, he might be cursed by a vehicle killer of a man named Qiao!

Sizzle!

On both sides of the empty street, the bright electric lights suddenly began to flicker, the light and the dark alternated rapidly, and with the short-circuited wires, a strange scene like the prelude to a ghost movie was intertwined.

This way, Constantine understands.

I don't know why, but generally all demons seem to break light bulbs or wires before appearing to show their identity, thus creating a weird and terrifying atmosphere.

Constantine shouted into the darkness, "Get out of here, devil!"

Bang bang!

The lights on both sides of the road suddenly shattered, and the wires seemed to be forcibly torn off by some force. When they fell to the ground, they burst into electric sparks, twisting and dancing like crazy snakes.

A pungent sulfur smell suddenly filled the air, followed by the sound of hard-soled leather shoes hitting the ground from the dark shadows.

A figure gradually walked out of the darkness. Under the reflection of the moonlight, Lord and Constantine could see the person's appearance clearly.

"It's you! Baldasa!"

Constantine was shocked, obviously not expecting the other party to come to the door so quickly!

Baldasa, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, dressed as a spiritual boy, with a hint of coldness on his face, said murderously: "Constantine, you are dead tonight, no one can save you!"

"I don't think so"

Constantine shrugged and said indifferently: "I originally wanted to kill you myself, but unfortunately you were too anxious to die."

"Hahaha......"

The murderous intent in Balda's sand pupils boiled, and he smiled savagely: "Just because you want to kill me? You don't even have any exorcism tools on your body. Are you planning to expel me with your mouth?"

"Of course not, just rely on friends."

Constantine calmly lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and spit it out defiantly at Baldasa.

joke!

He Constantine walks the rivers and lakes, does exorcism rely on props and magic?

of course not!

His exorcism relies on friends and teammates!

"friend?"

Baldasa was stunned for a moment, only to realize that there was a man standing beside Constantine.

This guy looks...too weak!

It didn't make him feel that there was any threat to him at all.

"Constantine, did your brain burn out with cigarettes?"

Baldasa felt that he was being underestimated, his tyrannical eyes overflowed with murderous intent, and the smell of sulfur from hell became more serious.

"You... didn't go to the midnight bar today?"

Constantine took a breath and asked something inexplicable.

"No, why are you asking this? Do you want to delay time and wait for midnight to save you?" Baldasa's mind was a little confused, thinking that Constantine pinned his hopes on midnight.

"No, nothing, I see."

Constantine grinned, his eyes were very kind and kind, and said, "Dear Lord, remember to leave him a breath, we still have a lot of questions to ask him."