[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

Looking at the Bruce Wayne from a distance, Constantine couldn't help but tilt his head and sighed in Beria's ear: "If I had the acting skills of the boss, the BAU team would definitely not be able to catch our pigtails."

Beria squeezed Constantine's fingers comfortingly.

When Constantine was about to say something more, he suddenly noticed something unusual.

His eyes fell on the seat on Beria's left.

While he was whispering to Beria, someone came to the empty seat over there.

This is not a rare thing at all. Some people just want to sit quietly in the corner, but that person...why does he look familiar.

Noticing Constantine's puzzled eyes, Beria followed his gaze and turned his head. He glanced at the person sitting on his left, and when the other party just raised a smile and opened his mouth in greeting, Bailey Ya had already turned her head, looked at Constantine seriously, and said softly, "What's wrong, is there something wrong, Johnny?"

Seeing the man's froze smiling face, Constantine: "..."

Nothing is right here.

Constantine grabbed Beria's hand and began to write words in his palm——

[Don't you think the person on your left looks familiar? 】

look familiar?

Beria slowly made a question mark.

This time, he turned his head, and his eyes fell squarely on the man in the seat to the left.

It was a young man who looked less than 20 years old, with black hair and black eyes, and very delicate facial features, which could be called picturesque.Seeing Beria looking over, he even curled the corners of his lips, showing a friendly smile, which was full of youthful feeling.

Of course, the above is the opinion of others.

Beria's temperatureless gaze stayed on that person for almost half a second. Looking at that person was no different from looking at a dead object.In fact, Beria always had this attitude when he looked at humans other than Constantine. If it was not necessary, he would not even say a polite word.

"Hello, I……"

To be able to say hello with a smile under such gaze, that person's psychological endurance is also very strong.It's just that Beria didn't show any face at all, and after glancing at the other party, he turned his head without hesitation.

"...it's John Smith..."

The man's raised hand stopped in mid-air with some embarrassment, and his eyes were full of helplessness when he looked at Beria's back.His gaze stayed on Beria for half a second before turning to Constantine, as if asking: What does this mean.

What do you mean?

Beria looked at Constantine, and slid his finger on Constantine's palm: 【Not familiar. 】

Constantine raised one eyebrow high.

Not familiar?

Look at his face, and then look back at that black-haired kid, the similarity is more than 70%, okay? From Constantine's perspective, it's like looking in a mirror.However, compared to his maturity, the black-haired boy behind, John Smith, is younger, almost the same as he was ten years ago.

In the end, Beria looked at that face and said it looked familiar?

Soon, Beria explained the reason.

【Bone cutting nose pad chin. ] Turning his back to John Smith, Beria understated, 【I really don't think there is anything familiar about that face. 】

Constantine opened his eyes slightly, subconsciously looking at John Smith.

Is this a plastic surgery face?

Constantine suddenly raised his vigilance.

It's not surprising that people have similarities, but if they deliberately had plastic surgery to look like this and still sit next to Beria at this charity auction, the origin and purpose of this person will have to be weighed.

Constantine didn't forget why Gotham was so lively during this period. Most of the forces wanted to get in touch with Beria. It's not surprising that they would start with Constantine, but they found someone to have plastic surgery to look like him...

Don't you want to pry into his corner?

Constantine narrowed his eyes slightly.

[Johnny? 】

【It's coming for you. ] Constantine slowly wrote in the palm of Beria's hand.

Beria gathered his fingers together and held Constantine's hand that was writing in his palm.Immediately afterwards, Beria turned his head and glanced at John Smith.

With just one glance, John Smith, who still had an embarrassed and innocent expression on his face, froze.

To be completely objective, John Smith's face is really similar to Constantine's, young and lively, with a sense of innocence unique to teenagers, obviously looking different from the mature and chic Constantine now, But he can easily find the shadow of Constantine from him.

He is like a young version of Constantine, who has not yet experienced the baptism of social reality, and still has the student spirit of being in an ivory tower in a university.

But Beria knows Constantine too well, he understands Constantine's disguise, he understands Constantine's reality, no matter how real Batman's forged file looks, it is also false.Some people tried to make Beria look at John Smith and recall the feeling of his heart throbbing when he first met his lover in college, and let him transfer his past emotions to this young John, but they didn't know that those materials were all is fake.

Beria does not deny that he wants to occupy every stage of Constantine's life, and regrets that he did not know Constantine earlier, but such a regret does not require outsiders to make up a fake to make up for it.

Not to mention that this face is all fake, and the plastic surgery on the body can't fix the soul. For the king of hell who can see through the soul, the effect that the other party wants to achieve by plastic surgery is not only not effective at all, but also because Kang Standing's unpredictable attitude aroused Beria's resentment——

What is this man deliberately doing plastic surgery to look like his Johnny?Murder and set fire to frame?Or do you want to seduce Johnny into prying his corner? !

The Lord of Hell, who has fast-forwarded thousands of movies and TV series in order to fabricate the dream world, narrowed his eyes slightly, and he naturally conspired.

What, prying Johnny's corner?

It wasn't the exorcist's appearance that tempted the Lord of Hell. Of course, after he was tempted, Beria listed Constantine's face as his own aesthetics.

Beria wouldn't be tempted by that face similar to Constantine, but that doesn't mean Constantine wouldn't be tempted by this face similar to himself.Although narcissism is rare, it is not non-existent, and Johnny can't see through the true face of the soul.

The person behind the scenes who pushed all this probably never thought that the plan to use this young version of John to pull Beria into his camp completely failed to keep up with the hell. With his unique brain circuit, Beria regarded John Smith as a love rival sent to poach his corner.

A bone-piercing coolness rose from the depths of the soul, freezing the whole body in a blink of an eye.John Smith's eyes widened suddenly, with protruding eyeballs, but he couldn't make a sound from his wide open mouth.

That is the pressure that suffocates the soul.

"This gentleman." Beria's voice was extremely cold, revealing the indifference of strangers, "There is an empty seat over there."

John Smith stood up abruptly.Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he walked to the empty seat in the other row completely with the same hands and feet. When he sat down, he didn't know whether it was because his feet were weak or his body was stiff. On the backrest of the front seat.

John Smith covered his nose in pain, and blood trickled down between his fingers.

Such an accident made the surrounding people exclaim, and the staff at the venue came quickly.

John Smith's nose "accidentally" hit the front seat, not only nosebleeds, but also a crooked nose.

Staff quickly rushed John Smith to the hospital.

"Look." Beria vowed, "It's a plastic surgery face. The nose and face are distorted when you touch it. It's not worth appreciating at all. If Johnny likes it, I'll draw an oil painting for you and hang it on the wall when I get home." How about the wall? It’s okay to take pictures, take a full-body photo, and hang it on the head of the bed in the bedroom.”

The corner of Constantine's mouth twitched slightly, "Beria..."

Constantine wanted to say, "Did you misunderstand something", but when the words came to his lips, seeing the guilty expression in Beria's righteousness, he was silent for three seconds, and said decisively: "Okay!"

He didn't explain to Beria that he had no narcissistic tendencies at all, especially that John Smith approached them with malicious intentions, and Constantine was not a person who would soften his heart just by looking at his face.When cutting demons back then, those cunning demons often conjured up Constantine's face to confuse him at critical moments.Facing the exact same face, Konstantin beat him right, not to mention that face only resembled seven or eight points.

John Smith, the pebble that was sent here to test Beria, sank before splashing a little water. In this auction, the forces that secretly helped John Smith sneak into the auction venue couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

In their view, whether they are homosexual or heterosexual, men love to steal, and they can't resist the temptation of peachy traps.It is helpless to cast the bait in front of Constantine, because they have been in Gotham for more than a month, and the two of them either stayed at home and stayed at home, or they were inseparable when they were outside, and they did not give them a separate strategy. Leah's chance.

The first one who couldn't hold back was the organization that sent John Smith. The original plan was to have a chance encounter with Bailey Yar, so that he could recall his good time in college and empathize with John Smith.But when he couldn't find Bailey Yar alone, John Smith had no choice but to settle for the next best thing. He was going to use his looks as an entry point, first establish a good relationship with John Constantine, and then plan to plot Bailey Yar. you.

Who would have thought that when facing a young man who looked so similar to his lover, instead of being moved at all, Bailey Yar clearly rejected him.John Smith just reported his name, and he was scared away by Beria without even being able to say hello, and he even tricked him.

However, the organization that understands John Smith's abilities has also determined that whether Bailey Yar is the mysterious singer in the video or not, he is definitely not an ordinary person.He has the value of wooing, but the method must be more cautious.

The little confusion caused by John Smith quickly disappeared under the appeasement of the venue staff and the official start of the auction.Bruce Wayne was sitting in the front row, knowing what happened around Beria and Constantine, and hiding under Bruce's playboy smile was full of seriousness and coldness.

John Smith, who looks similar to Constantine, is just the beginning. To be honest, Bruce is more worried about Beria being pissed off by these small actions than what those forces have done in Gotham.

Fallen angels in another world are definitely not existences that humans can calculate at will.

Amenadiel, who was pulled by Lucifer and sat in the front row, looked away and said firmly: "Those two people are not ordinary humans."

"Did you just see it, brother?" Lucifer, who was waiting for the auction to start, paid a little attention to Amenadiel, and hooked the corners of his lips maliciously, "They will definitely see that you are an archangel at a glance gone."

Of course, Lucifer would not tell him that Amenadiel's identity was actually what he complained about in the bar.

Amenadiel frowned.

As the Archangel of Heaven, the son of the Father God, if he hadn't been forced by the task of guarding the gates of hell, he would never have come to find Lucifer, and sat with him seemingly happily. Together, waiting to help him get back what was lost.

Originally, he only wanted to kill the rebellious Lucifer for his father.

When he was running on the earth to drive Lucifer back to hell, even though he knew he was destined to pay a little bit of fame for his goal, he still couldn't bear to hear his true identity exposed in the eyes of the people in the other world. I feel aggrieved.

Even though his real name had never been recorded in human history, as an Archangel, he still discredited God the Father.

Seeing that Amenadiel's face darkened several times, Lucifer, who knew his brother too well, naturally knew what he was thinking, he sneered, and said: "Don't worry, brother, Beria and John will not take you You told me about the hook-up with me." Leaning on the high chair with his legs crossed, the former king of hell said casually, "Speaking of which, Beria was the one you mentioned to me first. Woolen cloth."

"What?" Amenadiel looked at Lucifer in surprise, the person he mentioned?

"Please, brother, have you forgotten?" Lucifer tapped the armrest of the seat with his fingers, and there was a hint of malice in his laughing voice, "His existence once made you find me so desperately and angrily, and you think I made you lose Only with the trust of the old man..."

Amenadiel's face changed.

The author has something to say:

#818The king of hell who doesn’t follow the rules#

Beria: Heh, you just want to pry my corner and make your face look like Jonny is amazing. If you dare to lead Jonny to Narcissus's way of no return, I think you are tired of your life (╯‵ ′)╯︵ ┻━┻

Konstantin: No f*ck to say, you're a logic freak ==