American comics Lord of Hell

"The fact that the other party can do this means that he can kill me at any time. How dare I not leave?"

The gang leader shrugged and said: "Before bulk goods, I asked someone to try this medicine and found that it was ten times better than the previous medicines. The medicines I sold before were simply rubbish.

In just two months, it dominated the market in New York. Now no one takes the previous medicines. All they take is fantasy, even myself. "

"Do you take this kind of medicine yourself?"

Constantine was a little surprised. As far as he knew, the gang leader had never touched the things he sold before.

Once these things come into contact, a person will be useless.

“I didn’t want to drink it at first, but then I saw everyone was so happy and couldn’t help but try it, and then I couldn’t quit.”

The gang leader sighed: "I guess I can't live without this thing in my life. I believe many people are like this too. Ha, I'm planning to increase the price of Fantasy recently. Anyway, I'm not afraid of not being able to sell it."

"There's something wrong with this thing."

Constantine said: "There is the breath of hell in the medicine. In other words, this is medicine from hell. This is why I am here."

The dreamy medicine spread very fast, and even people from the Sky Eye Society took it. Yesterday, a magician saw this medicine and found the breath of hell from above. He was shocked and reported it immediately.

So our salary thief, Mr. Constantine, is sent to deal with the matter.

In fact, not only this gang leader, but other big sellers were also approached by the Sky Eye Society.

"Medicine from hell?"

The gang leader was stunned for a moment, then said nonchalantly: "So what, what is the difference between our world and hell?

Besides, people like me are destined to go to hell. "

Constantine and others were speechless. A disaster occurred every few months. This world was really no different from hell, maybe even worse than hell.

"This world is too hopeless, so many people believe in evil gods. Since the establishment of the Magic Department, it has destroyed countless messy organizations."

A magician shook his head and said: "There are many people who believe in evil gods and devil kings."

There is nothing we can do about it. After all, humans are not machines. If a disaster occurs every few months, it will be a world-destroying disaster. Who can bear it?

The human spirit has been stretched to its limit. This is why superheroes are so popular. Everyone places their hopes on them, so they are very fanatical.

Another magician said: "The reason why fantasy has become so popular is also related to this. Many people are too stressed and need to vent."

"This is just an excuse for your own cowardice."

Constantine snorted coldly and said: "I often walk on the edge of life and death, and I don't see any evil god that I worship and take this kind of damn thing."

"You just smoke two packs a day."

The magician complained that this guy Constantine even smoked a cigarette while eating. The cigarettes smoked by one person could probably support a small factory.

"Smoking is not illegal."

Constantine shrugged and said: "The dream thing is probably related to those demon kings of hell. Lucifer is not here, and those demon kings are always ready to move.

Hey, I didn’t expect that the Demon King of Hell was also very advanced with the times, and he actually came up with such a method. "

"Can you still laugh?"

The magician said with a speechless face: "A large number of dreams are appearing not only in New York, but also in the United States and Europe. Once the devil of hell starts, the consequences will be disastrous."

The gang boss asked: "What will happen specifically? Everyone who has taken Dream will die?"

"It hasn't been studied yet."

Constantine said: "Currently, we only know that Dreams are related to Hell. We are ready to cut off all sources of supply, recycle all Dreams, and find out the mastermind behind the scenes.

Damn, why are there so many things to do? "

"it's out of the question."

The gang boss shook his head and said: "I have said that people who have tasted dreams will never be able to live without this thing. Even if you have the clairvoyance, you can't stop it.

Unless you completely solve the source, otherwise, the dreams will only become more and more numerous. There is nothing you can do about it. You will discover it too late. "

Not only because it is inseparable from Dreams, but also because Dreams are extremely profitable. This thing has no cost, the price is high, and the sales volume is overwhelming, making money faster than robbery.

"I haven't tried it, how do I know it won't work?"

Constantine snorted coldly and said: "From now on, we will follow you and monitor everything about you.

In addition, dreams are no longer allowed to be sold in the future, and everything will be confiscated. "

"I'm happy to cooperate with you."

The gang boss laughed loudly, and then he pushed hard with his feet and the wheelchair quickly slid backwards. At the same time, all the younger brothers drew their guns and shot at the three Constantines wildly.

Constantine was not surprised by this at all. As the drug king of New York, the gang boss would definitely not be able to catch him without mercy.

"Sorry, I'm not asking for your permission, I'm ordering you."

Constantine said calmly, all bullets were blocked by a defensive shield.

Then, Constantine threw a playing card, which turned into a giant claw in the air and grabbed the gang boss tightly.

In the last underworld police incident, Constantine stole a large number of magic books in the small world and learned a large number of new magic.

Sealing technique is one of them. Playing cards are just props, other sealed objects can also be used.

The other two magicians were not idle either. They cast magic at the same time, and there was a loud bang in the air. Except for the magician, everyone else was knocked unconscious.

"Foolish mortal."

One of the magicians said disdainfully. Constantine glanced at him and said, "Not bad, I can actually see an old antique."

The magician's face turned red with anger. In the past, magicians looked down on mortals and thought they were slaves. But now, more and more magicians are giving up this idea. After all, human beings have become stronger.

Constantine said: "Let the Sky Eye Society send soldiers over and completely control this place. Let's keep an eye on this boss and see who is behind the scenes?"

A magician asked: "Do you know dream magic?"

"I, Constantine, can do everything."

Constantine said proudly that he did know everything. The problem was, he only knew a little.

Soon, support arrived and they had the gang boss firmly under control, waiting for the man behind the scenes to contact him.

The wait was undoubtedly long, and Constantine waited very hard... No wonder he was so happy, playing with the gang boss's woman, drinking the gang boss's wine, and smoking the gang boss' cigars, all without paying a penny. Spending your own flowers is extremely satisfying.

The gang boss said angrily: "You are called a positive person? Eat my steak, drink my red wine, and steal my woman?

Also, what kind of righteous organization are you, the soldiers of the Sky Eye Society, looking at you like this? "

The soldiers ignored the gang boss. Their mission was to help the magicians solve this matter. They didn't care about other things. Besides, a guy like the gang boss would die no matter how many times he died.

"I have never said that I am a positive person. I am a bad person. I speak for myself."

Constantine shrugged and said: "In addition, these women of yours were posted by themselves. In fact, I am the victim.

No way, who made me look so handsome? "

The gang boss gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do to Constantine.

At this time, the superior called, and he said to Constantine: "We checked the account number provided by the gang boss, and all the money in it was transferred. We can't find the specific whereabouts of the money."

The man behind the scenes asked the gang boss to sell the dream, and the money earned would be split 50-50. The gang boss would remit the corresponding amount to the bank account every month.

"As expected, this matter will definitely not be solved that easily."

Constantine asked: "Really not telling the Justice League about this?"

"Let's investigate first. If we can't solve it, we will notify the Justice Society to come and help."

The superior said: "If the Justice Society can't handle it, we will notify the Justice League.

The Justice League is very busy and cannot rely on them for everything. Sky Eye will be the logistics organization of the Justice League. We should help the Justice League, not the Justice League help us. "

"I almost believed it."

Constantine complained that it was normal for the Sky Eye not to tell the Justice League anything. The Justice League had to solve everything, so what else should they do?

At this moment, the gang leader suddenly felt sleepy and fell to the ground.

"I'm here, please protect my body."

Upon seeing this, Constantine immediately activated the magic circle arranged in the room. Then, his consciousness entered the dreamland of the gang boss, and his body slumped on the chair.

The remaining two magicians hurriedly monitored the surroundings, on the one hand, to protect Constantine, and on the other hand, to see how the medicine appeared.

In the dream world, the gang leader stood on the ground with a faint red light, surrounded by the smell of sulfur.

In the past, the gang leader didn't know what was going on around him, but now, he knows, this is hell.

At this time, a dark figure whose appearance was unclear appeared, and he asked: "Has this month's money been paid into the account?"

The gang leader responded according to the previously discussed strategy: "We've called it. Dream sales are very good. This time, I want double the amount of medicine."

"No problem, as long as you can sell it, you can have any number of goods."

Heiying smiled and said: "However, the price is not allowed to increase. In addition, we must develop new customers as much as possible. I want all humans around the world to take our dream."

"The whole world is taking it? It's a bit difficult. Many people are resistant to this kind of thing."

The gang boss said: "If you don't mind, I would like to ask, who are you and what do you want to do? I feel that you are not just for money."

These words were asked by Constantine. Although he was very dissatisfied with Constantine, his life was in his hands, so he had no choice but to submit.

The black shadow looked at the gang leader without saying a word. The gang boss felt guilty for a while. After a moment, the black shadow asked: "Why do you suddenly ask so many questions this time?"