A Zanpakutō at the beginning of Meiman

Midnight bar.

After two hours, Lord and Constantine returned to their hometown again.

As soon as he walked in from the entrance, Constantine felt as if he had walked into a slaughterhouse, the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood!

Slap... Slap...

When he came to the bar, Constantine was dumbfounded.

Although he had vaguely guessed what happened, he didn't expect it to be so miserable. All the mixed bloods of angels and demons in the bar died under his hands!

Severed limbs and minced meat covered the entire bar, and sticky blood spread to all corners along the gaps between the floors.

"God, how many people have you killed?" Constantine asked, frowning and pinching his nose. The smell of blood here was so strong that even he couldn't bear it.

No wonder Lord asked Angela to stay at home before departure, and also asked Yinmeng to accompany her. It seemed that Lord had expected it!

If the police saw it, they would probably have to pull out their handcuffs and arrest this guy on the spot!

"Everyone except midnight."

Lord said in a calm tone, as if eating and drinking, he didn't take these things seriously at all.

"You look a lot like Gabriel..."

Constantine was silent for a while, then leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and said with a sneer, "You always look aloof, and your eyes are full of indifference and disregard. In your eyes, is human life just like that?" Is it as worthless as weeds?"

"You are wrong, Constantine."

Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently: "No one is superior from the beginning, I am like this, and so is Gabriel."

"This point of view is very strange. It's the first time I've heard it."

Constantine took a sharp breath of the cigarette to alleviate the disgusting bloody smell, and asked, "Although I have a bad relationship with these bastards, I really want to know, why did you kill them?"

"Does the reason matter?"

Lord asked back.

"Very important."

Constantine took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile, "At least I have to make sure that the person I'm traveling with is not a perverted murderer, or...a demon?"

Lord smiled and said, "Didn't you prove it with a contract that I'm not a demon?"

"Anything can go wrong, including unreliable things like contracts." Constantine said, with a hand behind his back without a trace.

He has experienced the darkest betrayal, and he has also witnessed the ugliness of human nature!

Because of this, he will not trust anyone easily, even if the other person looks like a human being!

A mysterious man brought by the hell contract, but not under the jurisdiction of hell, has the ability to easily kill half-blooded angels and demons, and can also save lost souls from hell, and even kill the clone of the demon king, no matter where he comes from Which angle to look at is full of doubts!

It is naturally impossible to hide the small movements behind Constantine's back from Lord's eyes, but he doesn't really care.

Not to mention that Constantine didn't have the ability to kill him, even if there was, just the lengthy incantation and movement before releasing the magic was enough for Lord to kill him a dozen times.

"My friend, I have to know why they died, otherwise what if you go crazy and kill me too?" Constantine said with a smile.

Lord said indifferently: "There is only one reason for killing them, and that is their honor to me, swords facing each other!"

"Your glory?"

Constantine was slightly stunned, but then he reacted immediately and asked tentatively, "You mean...that little girl?"

"Exactly."

Although Lord was smiling, his eyes were extremely cold, revealing a bone-piercing chill, "Since you plan to attack Yinmeng, then you should have nothing to complain about dying at my hands, right?"

"Nice job, friend!"

Constantine mourned for that group of scumbags in his heart for a second, and then said, "I've wanted to kill those bastards a long time ago, such scumbags don't deserve to stay in this world."

The so-called face-changing is faster than turning the pages of a book, which may be referring to people like Constantine.

Lord didn't bother to argue with him, and said, "Midnight is in his secret room, you better know how to get in."

"Don't worry."

Constantine patted his chest and said, "I've been thinking about this guy's secret room for a long time, and I know how to get in."

The two walked across the bar, then walked down the back of Midnight's office, and after a few minutes, they came to a secret room decorated like a church.

Midnight is still the same attire, suit and top hat, scarf and cigars, big gold chain and small watch, with the atmosphere of a social person.

However, the moment he saw Lord, Midnight's black face turned white with fright.

"Dear Midnight, an old friend is here to see you!"

Constantine opened his arms enthusiastically, intending to go over and hug this old friend, but unfortunately, he was pointed at the forehead by a double-barreled shotgun just two steps away.

"It's you, Constantine!!!"

The anger in Midnight's eyes was about to turn into substance, wishing to burn this damned man to ashes!

It was all because of this broom star, his reputation and territory he had managed for many years were destroyed overnight!

As for the real murderer...

I'm sorry, Midnight didn't have the guts to seek revenge on Lord, so he could only vent his anger on Constantine.

"No no no..."

Constantine quickly waved his hand and said, "I know you're very angry now, but I'm with him, don't you have to think about the outcome before you do it?"

Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, Konstantin is too familiar with the trick of pretending to be a tiger, and just a few words made Midnight feel timid, and his hand with the gun trembled slightly.

"..."

Midnight's face was green and pale, and when he finally saw Lord, he could only put down his gun angrily, "The bar is gone, people have been killed, why are you looking for me?"

Constantine didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "I want to borrow something from you."

The situation is stronger than people, Midnight can only suppress his anger, and said aggrievedly: "What?"

"Your electric chair."

The electric chair that appeared in the original film "Hell Detective" comes from the New York State Star Prison. It is one of the first three prisons in the United States to use the electric chair to execute the death penalty. Since 1890, a total of 200 people have been executed on this electric chair. prisoner.

And when this electric chair swallowed nearly [-] lives, it may be the wish of many prisoners to turn back time before they died, which endowed this electric chair with the magical effect of going back in time at will according to the wishes of the users.

By the way, this electric chair is one of Midnight's favorite collectibles, and it cost a lot of money to get it.

"What are you using that chair for?"

Midnight asked with some vigilance: "You know the ability of that chair, if there is no suitable reason, I dare not lend it to you!"

The use of the electric chair in the Star Prison is too terrifying. If someone uses it to go back in time, it will probably cause chaos in the world, and the principle of neutrality he has always adhered to will also be destroyed!

"The question is, under the current situation, do you still have the capital to reject me?" Constantine sneered, and the big man standing behind him was speaking hard, and he didn't need to care about Midnight's stinky face at all.

Midnight's face was even uglier.

If it wasn't for being afraid of Lord, he even wanted to wring Constantine's head off and stuff it into the toilet to flush it!

"Midnight, old friend, don't you know what I am?" I don't know where Constantine got the confidence to say this.

Obviously, Midnight understood his character better, and said with a sneer, "It's because I know you are Constantine that I am more worried about your messing around!"

His character was questioned, which made Constantine feel very hurt, and sighed: "Well, I confess, I actually want to find Baldassar."

Midnight was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "You have to promise me that you will leave here immediately after using it up, and never come to me again!"

"Too bad, I thought we were best friends."

Constantine couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and there is one less friend around him, and if something happens in the future, no one can cheat him.

Midnight sneered: "We have never been friends, not in the past, and even less in the future."