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Chapter 23 A Message from the Voodoo Sorcerer

Zhao Song doesn't have to do the rest of the work by himself. Little John is the boss here, and he is familiar with this kind of thing.

Zhao Song himself had to deal with vampires and demons professionally.

The vampire has the help of an old vampire hunter like Blade, so it doesn't take much energy.

Devil's words...

Zhao Song will not go head-to-head with the devil himself.

He is at his wits end.

Deal with the vampires first, so the demons can't take advantage of the opportunity to grow bigger.

The only ones who can deal with demons in New York are Constantine and Papa Midnight. Papa Midnight is a bystander, an old fox.

There is a high probability that he will not do anything, so he can only beat the side drums and assist from the side.

Then it can only be that Constantine is at the forefront.

Zhao Song closed his eyes and made up his mind after a while.

Go and join forces with Papa Midnight, and they team up to trap Constantine and tell him to go ahead to fight the mine.

……

Outside the midnight bar, high-rise hotel.

The black widow was a little sleepy watching outside.

The midnight bar has been very quiet these two days, and almost no one has ever been to the bar.

Black Widow wondered if she had been exposed.

But it doesn't make sense.

She is extremely confident in her surveillance skills.

Just when she was suspicious, he saw someone walk into the bar.

Black Widow perked up.

This person is familiar
There is no need to look at the photos, the Black Widow knows very well that this person is also one of the targets, and his name should be Zhao Song.

Opened a gymnasium in New York, claiming to be an oriental priest.

Zhao Song's information went through the Black Widow's mind, and then she saw Zhao Song walk into the bar.

"This Oriental man is interesting."

Black Widow put down the binoculars, thinking about the information about this Oriental.

It seems that opening the situation from the bar is no longer possible.

She had a bold idea.

Get into this oriental gym.

Start the investigation from the Gym.

This oriental dojo focuses on "eclecticism". As long as you believe in Jinmu Yuanjun, you can sneak in. According to her disguise skills, you can steal the real secrets without anyone noticing.

Although she doesn't know what the director wants, the black widow doesn't care what the director wants.

She is only in charge of herself.

She just needs to do her job well.

Thinking of doing it, she decisively left the room, began to put on makeup, and looked for opportunities to enter the gymnasium.

Zhao Song himself had already passed the stairs and saw the person blocking the way.

The man lazily raised his head and said, "The bar is closed during the day."

Zhao Song smiled at him, then knocked him out with a punch.

Of course he knew the bar was closed during the day.

But he didn't come to drink.

He came to find Papa Midnight.

Putting the fainted security guard on the ground thoughtfully, Zhao Song knew that Father Midnight would not blame him.

Probably not to blame him.

Mainly, this kid is really too rigid.

With such a security guard, Dad will be delayed until midnight to earn money.

Putting his hands in his sleeves, Zhao Song walked into the bar in a familiar way, pushed open the door of Father Midnight, and saw Father Midnight talking to his sister.

A black man in a floral suit is holding a skull and plotting seriously.

Father Midnight didn't expect someone to break in at this time.

This was too unexpected.

Zhao Song also did not expect that Father Midnight was on a cross-border call.

It was a coincidence that he came.

Zhao Song reacted, and said with a sincere smile on his face: "I'm sorry, maybe the way I opened it was wrong, I will reopen it."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door intimately.

Father Midnight's expression froze.

The same goes for my sister.

Papa Midnight put his sister down and picked up a shotgun from under his desk.

He aimed his gun at the gate and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

"Bang bang bang!"

The wooden door wrapped in sound-absorbing cotton was smashed, and sawdust was scattered everywhere.

Father Midnight still hadn't calmed down. He aimed at the gate and fired two more shots before dropping his weapon.

The door became tattered.

The tattered door was pushed open.

Zhao Song walked in.

"Calm down, Father Midnight?"

Zhao Song sat in front of Father Midnight's desk grandly, Father Midnight looked at Zhao Song unkindly and said: "Damn it, get out of my place.

do you know?Hell just issued a kill order for you!
Just today, all the demons and dark wizards got the news.

As long as you kill you and sacrifice your soul to the devil, you can get a promise from the devil!
This is a notarized promise, do you now understand how sought after you are?

If you know, get out of my place, you're a nuisance in your own right now.

I don't need to kill you, but you don't bring trouble to me either.

Now, immediately, get out, Zhao. "

Father Midnight revealed the information intentionally.

Zhao Song looked at Father Midnight's sister and said, "Is it your sister who brought the news?"

"of course."

Papa Midnight's sister is in hell. She is also an excellent voodoo master, and she is doing well in hell.

She often passed news of hell to her brother.

In this regard, there is nothing that Father Midnight cannot admit.

He said impatiently: "If I'm not wrong, it won't take long, a month, at most a month, there will be a group of black wizards coming to New York. At that time, demons, vampires, and the group of black wizards will attack you together. start.

Your death is doomed, Zhao.

Go enjoy your last good life, boy. "

Father Midnight said maliciously.

Zhao Song shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Isn't there still a month left? Dad Midnight, why are you so pessimistic.

Whether a person is successful or not is due to historical choices and the process of self-struggle.

There is a saying that is to do one's best and obey the destiny.

I did what I was supposed to do, and what the outcome is is not something I can manage.

One month is enough for me to do a lot of things.

Papa Midnight, I'm here to talk to you about another thing, I'll deal with vampires in New York, but demons can't be left alone.

If they really turned New York into a demon country on the ground, I'm not the only one who will have a hard time. Presumably you, Dad Midnight, will also be missed by the demons who sent you down before, right?
I'll deal with the vampires first, I need someone to restrain the demons, after I finish dealing with the vampires, I'll deal with the demons, how about that? "

What Zhao Song said was the truth, there were quite a few of those demons sent down by Father Midnight.

It wasn't just Constantine who feared reprisals from hell.

Papa Midnight was scared too.

All that Zhao Song did was also beneficial to Father Midnight.

Father Midnight examined Zhao Song carefully, and after a while, he lit a cigar.

"Zhao, you are too confident, Dracula is not so easy to deal with."

His expression was ambiguous, neither refusing nor agreeing.

"It's not something you should be thinking about, it's something I should be thinking about."

Zhao Song interrupted him and said, "How long will it take for the Black Wizards to come to New York? I want the exact time."

"Between 31 days and 35 days, I have friends in the Black Wizards, and I will update you with the latest information."

Father Midnight was not angry when he was interrupted. He looked at Zhao Song with interest and straightened his waist.

"Ten days, you just need to find a way to hold the demon for ten days, after ten days, I will destroy the vampires in New York."

Zhao Song said without a doubt.

Hearing this, Father Midnight laughed "ah ha ha ha", and even burst into tears from laughing, clapping his hands so much.

"Your joke isn't funny at all, Zhao, this is the funniest thing I've ever heard. Destroy New York vampires in ten days. Do you really know what you're talking about?"

He looked at Zhao Song with a smile.

Zhao Song stood up and said lightly: "Of course I know what I'm going to say. I'm disturbing you and your sister to catch up on old times. I will come back in ten days. So, goodbye, Dad Midnight."

He turned to leave, and Midnight Papa stopped smiling.

"What a man without a sense of humor!"

Father Midnight cursed.

Putting down the cigar, Father Midnight picked up his sister's skull.

"My sister," he whispered, "do you think what he says is true? Can he really kill the vampires of New York in ten days?"

Zhao Song didn't know what his sister said.

Because at this time, Zhao Song had already boarded the car and was about to go back to the dojo.

"It's really worrying."

Zhao Song sighed in the car, "It's going to be hard to sleep at night again, these vampires are really heinous!"

(End of this chapter)