[Zhongyingmei] Love Diary of the Prince of Hell

During this period of time, although Mr. Constantine was active enough, he was in other cities, and he would attack in Gotham, except that the other party did not have eyes to provoke them, that is...

Batman was waving the check bonus, when the two chief magic consultants of the Wayne Group were asked to make a move.

So, their previous self-assertion and rush are still in the eyes of Batman? !

Constantine's slightly gloating smile and the tiny camera he took out from his pocket proved their guess, which made Robin, who had just started working, and the red Robin who had secretly put on his uniform tonight, freeze in place. At that moment, Their hearts are desperate.

Two and a half teenagers fell into despair of life, but the young FBI doctor's eyes lit up when he saw Constantine, and he shouted anxiously: "Mr. Constantine, can you please Look at Al, there's something wrong with her."

Constantine glanced at the sleeping female detective, and the demonic aura on her body was very obvious.

After losing the special power of the nightmare helmet, even though the demon Mara has devoured quite a lot of souls and her power has greatly increased, she is only a slightly stronger demon, who can no longer hide, has super concealment and defense Demon of ability.

"It will be fine soon." Constantine folded his fingers together, and the black hellfire gathered on his hands.

"No, human!" Demon Mara screamed in horror, "Don't, let me talk to the demon behind you, I am willing to give a hundred souls in exchange—"

Before Mara finished speaking, the hellfire in Constantine's hand fell on her body, engulfing her body in an instant.

In the smoky flames, the existence of the pitch-black figure only lasted for less than half a second, and the next moment the flames of hell that spread out no longer existed.

After finishing all this, Constantine clapped his hands, and said to Jason and Tim who were dumbfounded: "You still have a lot to learn."

Just learned a little bit of exorcism technique and wanted to surround and beat up a big demon. The courage is commendable, but it is too reckless.

Although Constantine was not much better than Jason back then, it didn't prevent him from being a senior who was giving advice to two rookies.

Beria walked over with the nightmare helmet.

"It's ugly." Konstantin expressed his heartfelt emotion. Compared with Sandman sandbags with cable ties that are quite retro, and moonlight ruby ​​with less exquisite workmanship but transparent texture, the appearance of this nightmare helmet is really similar to ordinary gas masks on the market. There's no difference, it's not as refined as the gas mask that Batman threw at him back then.

"You..." Derek Morgan realized that his voice was very hoarse when he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and now his whole person was at a loss after his worldview was shattered.

Spencer Reid patted Derek Morgan's shoulder sympathetically. He was in the same state when he woke up during the day, and he almost doubted his memory and mental state because of the imprint erasure. Fortunately... no, It's really not a good thing that there are demons in the world besides perverted murderers.

Constantine didn't want to deal with the FBI, killed the demon, got the Nightmare Helmet, and expressed his sympathy to Junior Jason and Junior Tim. Constantine waved his hand and stood beside the building.Beria grabbed the human waist and led him to fall on his back.

"Do not!!!"

Derek Morgan, who was struggling to rebuild his world view, was taken aback by the actions of Constantine and Beria. He staggered up from the ground, went straight to the edge of the building and looked down. There was no terrible sound, no In the picture of blood and flesh flying everywhere in the imagination, there is only the empty darkness and the silent alley below.

Holyshit, can they still fly? !

Suddenly realizing something, Derek Morgan turned his head abruptly, and the two young Robins were gone, and only Spencer Reed and Sitting on the roof were left on the rooftop, who was pinching Al Greenowey's eyelids to check the situation. Mrs. McCarthy covered in salt and water in oil paint circles.

The dark-skinned lady showed a very kind smile to Derek Morgan, and said, "It feels very good, but I think I need to take a shower."

Derek Morgan: "...you please?"

***

This case eventually became an unsolved case in the BAU files. The suspect was burned to death by Constantine in front of three FBI agents including Derek Morgan. None of them were left behind, except for the memories of the few people present, and there was no trace that could prove the existence of the suspect.

Not to mention that the two Robins slipped silently and fast, and Mrs. McCarthy was very good at pretending to be stupid, and they didn't even have a witness.

Derek Morgan asked the team's technician, Penelope Garcia, to check the whereabouts of Constantine and Beria around 19:35 in the evening, which is the time when they fell on their backs from the apartment building.It turned out that at 19:36, the two were walking into a Chinese restaurant, and that Chinese restaurant was located in the old city of Gotham City, which is half a half away from the Upper East Side.

Proper alibi, unless these two people have the same extreme speed power as the Red Cape Superman who is all over the world in disaster relief, otherwise they will never be able to arrive at the old city from the Upper East Side of Gotham in less than a minute. urban area.

Moreover, whether Superman really exists or not can't be fully proved only by the blurry photos on the Internet and the rumors of survivors.Although Garcia is a loyal fan of Superman and swears by his existence, he doesn't dislike Superman's photos are mostly vague, and he saved several G.

With Derek Morgan standing in line, the rest of the BAU team went from not believing in the devil issue at all to half believing.In the waiting hall of Gotham Airport, the group of profilers blocked Beria and Constantine who were about to fly to Hawaii.

After killing a demon last night and getting the Nightmare Helmet, it didn't disrupt the next itinerary of the Lord of Hell and the Exorcist. Even though he was offered coffee by the BAU profilers during the waiting process, Constantine just watched Glancing at the clock in the hall, remind them: "You only have 15 minutes."

He and Beria still had to catch a plane.

"Mr. Constantine, Mr. Yar." Aaron Hotchner's voice was very calm, as if the collapse of the worldview hadn't affected him, "This is not the first time we have met, but it is the first time we greet each other formally." once."

Beria rolled his eyelids. Except for Constantine, he has no desire to communicate with humans.

"That's right." Konstantin crossed his legs, put his palms on them casually, and said, "I thought the first official greeting would be in the interrogation room of the police station. It seems that my luck is pretty good."

"Although some of the behaviors of the two gentlemen have caused us some headaches, we still hope to reach a consensus with the two of you in the general direction." Jason Gideon sat opposite Constantine, with his hands folded into a Tower-shaped, with a calm and gentle tone.

"What behavior?" Constantine pretended to be stupid solemnly. "As a legal citizen of the United States, the kind who obeys the law and never evades taxes, I am very surprised. Which behaviors of mine have caused you headaches?"

"Mr. Kang, Constantine." Spencer Read couldn't help but said, "The murder and bloodletting case in Philadelphia..."

"My God, please don't mention that horrible murder again." Constantine raised a hand to cover his face, and his exclamation was full of falsehood, "Philadelphia, what a beautiful city, but because of a pervert Fortunately, the case has been solved, and the peace of Philadelphia has finally been restored."

The corner of Beria's mouth twitched slightly, his Jonny was having a great time.

Beria didn't realize that such a slight change in expression caught the attention of the profilers on the opposite side, and Jason Gideon immediately said: "Mr. Al, do you have a different opinion?"

Bella: "..."

He doesn't want to deal with these human beings. He hates dirty souls, but he still rejects bright souls from a standpoint.

They are not Constantine, no matter what the state of the soul is, they are not worthy of the privileges given to them by Beria.

Constantine's elbow lightly hit him from the side of his waist.

...well, don't look at Konstantin choking these BAUs for words, but he actually kind of likes them, given that they are a rare clean in the law enforcement agency and the nemesis of psycho serial killers.

Beria was silent for three seconds, raised his hand to hold Constantine's hand, and said slowly: "No."

There is no different opinion.

He agreed with everything Constantine said.

Everyone in BAU: "..."

No, according to their profile, the partner and lover should be Bailey Yar in the dominant position. How could Bailey Yar indulge John Constantine to such an extent after the formal conversation? up.

"Let's just be honest." Derek Morgan said a little grumpily. The real corner of the world made this dark-skinned detective who always believed in science and evidence very sad, but he was never the kind of person who would escape from reality. .Devils are devils, even if the suspect is actually a criminal suspect, there is no shortage of people who should be arrested, "The case in Philadelphia, it was obviously you..."

"Morgan." Aaron Hotchner said suddenly, cutting off what he wanted to say next.He turned to Constantine and Beria, and said, "I heard that the two are folklore expert consultants of the Wayne Group. I wonder if I can help answer a few questions from the perspective of some folklore?"

Constantine looked at Aaron Hotchner fixedly, blinked, and said, "Tell me."

"At the beginning of February this year, eleven homicide cases occurred in Philadelphia. The criminal suspect killed fourteen girls by imitating bloodletting and bloodletting imitating the legendary vampire. After investigation, we found that the owner of a private clothing design studio in Philadelphia, an age A 30-year-old white male fits the profile. We also found enough evidence to confirm his guilt in the basement of his home. However, he has disappeared. Although a wanted warrant has been issued, we are still worried that there will be more Young girls were killed."

"Maybe it was the work of the vampire. According to some legends, the vampire turns into ashes when it encounters sunlight. It's a pity that the final murderer was not caught. Maybe it was because the other party turned into ashes under the sun that the murderer was not caught. .”

Constantine touched his chin, put on a look of serious thinking, and then replied very seriously.

"In the Chicago poisoning case, a total of three men lost their body water due to severe toxicity and turned into mummies. According to forensic tests, the poison was extracted from the spider black widow, but it is much more toxic than that."

"Maybe it was the Internet bride who did it. It is a horror legend in Japan. Hey, I heard that you finally caught the Internet bride. According to media reports, she aged 20 years overnight. I suspect that the police will torture her? According to my knowledge of Japanese folklore According to some research, the aging speed of the new brides is different from that of ordinary people, and they need to hunt human males to maintain their youth."

"New Orleans child drowning case..."

"It's probably the curse of the 'crying woman'. It's really a bad start. Reasonably, shouldn't the woman who should take revenge be the cheating man? The children didn't do anything wrong."

"and also……"

"Sorry, gentlemen and ladies." Constantine stood up and signaled everyone to listen to the airport announcement. "It's time for us to board the plane."

Everyone in BAU: "..."

The author has something to say:

#818Spicy, serious and pretending exorcist#

Konstantin: I am such a nice person who is willing to help~

Beria: Exactly!

BAU: Run away halfway, people do things (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻