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Chas strode to the dining table. He pushed Constantine's plate away and placed his backpack on it.

"I got everything you asked for!" Chas pulled a chair from the next table and sat down, then picked up Constantine's last hamburger and stuffed it into his mouth. "The manuscript of "The Grimoire of Truth" and the There are manuscript documents stolen from Benjamin, including the Black Book rubbings from the Vatican. Thank God! You finally got these rags out of my warehouse! Otherwise my girlfriend would have burned them!"

Constantine immediately opened the zipper happily and dug out various items like a child who found some beautiful pebbles.

"You really love her, huh?" Constantine asked indifferently.

"Nonsense! Of course, John! I'm not that bad boy anymore, I'm going to start a new life!" Chas said firmly, "'Mucosal Band, bullshit witchcraft and deceit, get out of here. ! I will marry her and raise a few more children, John, this is life!"

"Uh-huh." Constantine obviously didn't listen. He opened a book with an old cover and nodded to himself.

Chen Yu saw the ancient Hebrew text on the cover, "Is this the "Magic Book of Truth"?"

Constantine nodded, "My enlightenment reading, it taught me a lot and cost me a lot of money. Benjamin, that occult nerd! He can always get these good things!"

"You'd better not go to him for the time being, I believe he will just shoot you and kill you." Chas snorted coldly from the side, "You are going to do the shit in hell again, right? Satan will get there sooner or later. Come to the door, John!"

"You're damn right, Chas!" Mazekin smiled evilly.

Chas looked at Mazekin curiously, and then asked Constantine, "Your new girlfriend? Why are you wearing a mask? No offense, miss, and I don't want to know your identity. I said I wanted to have sex with this guy." We parted ways, but I will still remind you that it is best to stay away from him, this is for your own good."

"You're so kind, Chas." Mazekin leaned forward slightly. Without the cover of his cloak, Mazekin's beautiful face and charming figure were enough to charm most men.

As long as you don't take off that half mask.

"Don't be ridiculous, miss." Chase looked away, "I don't want to have anything to do with any of you!"

"Relax, Brother Chas! I keep my word. Now just show me the way and we'll go our separate ways, okay?" Constantine checked all the items and books and stuffed them into his backpack again. Guilty, then stood up, "Let's go, everyone!"

Chen Yu also stood up and was the first to quickly walk out of the store, followed closely by Mizekin and Constantine. Chas left his seat after drinking up all of Constantine's lemon juice, but was stopped by the waiter.

This is inevitable.

Chen Yu and the others had no money, Mazekin would even wipe the waiter's neck, and Constantine also forbade the use of magic to create counterfeit money to pay the bill.

Rose didn't want to be taken advantage of all the time, so...

"You are really nothing, John!" Chas angrily pushed the door open, pointed at Constantine and scolded him, "You want me to pay for the King's meal? Go to hell, John! I I sincerely hope you can go to hell and be beaten into a puddle of mud there!"

Unexpectedly, part of the money Rose gave Chas was lost so quickly.

"Think of it as a meal for an old friend before the practice, Chas!" Constantine had already gotten into Chas' taxi. "Look, Chen and I both just graduated from Ravenskan Welfare Home." Come out without any money! Besides, you..."

"I owe you! Damn it! That's what you're going to say!" Chas got in the car and closed the door hard, "You know? I'm frugal and want to buy a car of my own, John! Don't play around. Me, okay? I need money to take care of my future home!”

"Understood, Chas! Jesus, you really fell in love with that girl!" Constantine pretended to be surprised when the car started, "She must be as beautiful as a fairy if she can make a prodigal come back!"

"No." Chas looked at Chen Yu and Ma Zejin with great distrust in the rearview mirror, "She is not beautiful, and she is a little fat, but that is not important, okay? She will live with me wholeheartedly, and in the end The main thing is that she is an ordinary person, a normal person."

Constantine was silent, he seemed a little heartbroken.

And it can be seen that Chase seems to have really made up his mind to say goodbye to the past.

The taxi turned the corner and headed east along the street, with Rose following behind in the old pickup truck.

"I found a few buddies and they said there was a house that met your requirements." Chas broke the silence after a moment of silence. "There was a small pub in Hackney. There was a fire in the 1960s and it was later renovated. Later it became a small hotel. The wave of immigrants, John, made the business of the small hotel better for a while, but then came the shootings and robberies. Hackney became a battlefield, and nothing was done from above. In their eyes, the people of Hackney were worse than Maggots! In short, the hotel is deserted, and some rooms are said to still have the outlines of burned corpses, so even homeless people don’t dare to stay.”

A proper haunted house.

"It is said that before the 1950s, there was a group of Germans who worshiped Satan there, and they eventually committed suicide." Chas glanced at Constantine, "This is not an urban legend, what those buddies said is pretty reliable. Speculated."

"It's indeed a nice place." Constantine lit a cigarette, smiled and patted Chas on the back, "I really miss it! We used to drive around like this, collecting some weird things. Sell ​​it to those idiots with weird quirks!"

Chas couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "Yeah... I'm really scared. You know some of the guys here have backgrounds, and most of the things we give them are fakes. Damn it, John, you What a madman!”

When it was over, Chas began to think about the past.

Chen Yu was in the back seat with his hands folded on his lap, as if watching a show.

"Remember Stanley?" Constantine laughed, "He is such an interesting American!"

"Oh, that rich young man! He asked you to find something for him... the prophecy clock, right?" Chas chuckled, "You lied to him and directed a horror show! You made him think that he killed Man, what kind of cruel magician did he offend! He just ran away with the fake goods! He never came back! Oh my God, we defrauded a lot of money! But he thought you were the savior! Help him block it Kill the pursuer!"

They both laughed together.

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth rose, and he turned his head involuntarily. At this time, Ma Zejin also glanced at Chen Yu meaningfully.

Staying away from Constantine may be more difficult than world peace.

"So... can you do me one last favor?" Constantine began to push further, "I need you to help me get the skull of a woman who was killed in the Whitechapel case."