[Comprehensive British and American] Family Matters

Whether you are a devout believer or not, there is probably no one who has never heard of the story of the fallen angel Lucifer——

It is said that when God ordered the angels to bow down to the Son, Lucifer led a third of the angels to rebel against God because he was dissatisfied with God's decision, intending to overthrow God.When Lucifer and his followers were defeated, he also lost his glory as an angel and was banished to hell. He was no longer the messenger of light from heaven, but Satan, the king of hell.

As the protagonist of the story, Lucifer has only one fairly concise and easy-to-understand comment on the legend of the king of hell: whoever you love, I quit.

Since the day he decided to give up his "past self" and come to the human world to open a bar and enjoy the happy time, Lucifer really didn't spend a single bit of effort on hell. This is not only the work of judging sinners, but also includes Other evil forces controlled and restrained by hell.

When God selected the earth to start his "human project", he tried his best to gather the dark forces on the earth that would harm mankind into one place, and put a lid on all those bad things. This lid is hell, and hell gradually It became a place where God put all kinds of nasty things in it-like his ex-wife, like evil spirits...etc.

But the fact is that the world of "Evil Free" cannot exist. Even in the Garden of Eden, there are snakes as a symbol of evil, luring human beings to degenerate.Therefore, the black magic used by Lazarus, Wuming, and wizards - such existences that accidentally ran out of the cover, are naturally within the jurisdiction of Lucifer, the king of hell, but the lord of hell is too lazy to run all the way Going to the human world to take care of these "minor problems", anyway, these evil guys will fall into his hands one day, so why waste the happy time in the human world on the work that will be completed sooner or later?

Because of this, when Lucifer tried his best to show off his charm in front of Detective Chloe Deckard as always, he very logically ignored the young man behind the detective and the fact that he was obviously from Lazarus. Chi, the king of hell (on an indefinite vacation), even when Chloe told Lucifer Jason's "noble" status in the subsequent chat, he also very naturally put Jason on his body. The reason for the breath is attributed to the rich people's greed for life and fear of death, and they sneered at it.

Of course he wouldn't notice, because of this "rich man who is greedy for life and afraid of death", his vest in the human world is almost lost.

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Jason pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, thinking like an old pedant: "Lucifer Morningstar is a pseudonym, but before this pseudonym appeared, this man never existed? That's interesting."

"Besides, for a person who changed his name and surname, and reshuffled his life, he is too high-profile." Tim sullenly, scrolling through a series of Lucifer showing off his wealth, profligacy, and taking off his clothes on social networking sites. Preface behavior... is simply the post that best portrays a corrupt life, "I would rather believe that he is a rich second generation, because his behavior is too shameful, and the family asked him to change his name so as not to drag other people."

"But the question is—what about his crazy deeds in the past years?" Jason tapped the phone on the table with his knuckles, "We are talking about the Internet, nothing can completely disappear from the Internet, everything Yes. There are no secrets above the clouds."

"That's true, but..." Tim raised his eyebrows and looked at Jason and his sunglasses, and couldn't help but sigh, "Seriously, Jason, you have to wear sunglasses in the house Is there no one else here, no pinhole cameras or monitors or anything! I've scanned it hundreds of times."

"Necessary." Jason said while reaching out to adjust the position of the sunglasses to ensure that the lenses tightly cover his eyes, "By the way, have you checked his bank account? How can a nightclub owner get so much income for him Play."

Tim waved his hands over his head, then slammed them down on his legs with a loud "snap!"

"It's not that I don't know the role of the Lazarus Pond!" Tim looked at Jason who insisted on defending the sunglasses, crying and laughing. "Besides, green eyes suit you very well! Do you really want me to take a picture?"

Ignoring the camera in Tim's hand, as if he hadn't heard all the remarks about the sunglasses just now, Jason leaned on the sofa and picked up the phone and began to check the contact list. After finding the person he was thinking of, he hummed and pressed the Dial up.

"Jason?" A suspicious female voice came from the other end of the phone, as if she couldn't believe the identity of the caller, "It's really you?"

"Yo, Anna! It's me, it's true." Jason's hearty laughter seemed to have never existed a few minutes ago, and today is another happy holiday. "How are you doing? Mrs. Pearl still okay?"

"We are doing very well, but you, a heartless young master, have taken so long to think of us village girls... Hey, tell me, what's the matter?" Anna deliberately sighed, and said again There was a sniffling and sobbing sound on the phone.

Jason also cooperated with Anna, and the two of them sang and played the two roles of "the heartless young master" and "the resentful little village girl" vividly. If Tim was not watching, he would still I really have to think that this is the scene where the young master is flirting with his little girlfriend.

——This acting is amazing, idol!

"Speaking of which, how much do you know about 'Lucifer'?" Jason casually mentioned this sentence, and Tim immediately knew that the main event was coming, and he listened intently to the answer from the girl on the other end of the phone, "Yes, Satan's That 'Lucifer', is there anything in your circle of blood-sucking friends that you can explode?"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone. If it wasn't for the sound of breathing, Tim would have thought the other party had hung up.

"I can ask for you—but don't have too much hope!" Anna sounded like he was hesitating, and it didn't take long before her questioning came from the phone, "You're not planning any dangerous things, are you? ?”

"Of course not!" Even though Anna couldn't see it, Jason still put his hands on his chest in a dramatic way, looking like he was hit hard, "What kind of person do you think I am, Anna?"

"I don't know, the kind that is likely to kill yourself in order to help others? Otherwise, tell me what type you are?"

Anna was half worried, half ironic. Before she finished speaking, Tim raised his thumbs up and said with his mouth: "That sums it up very accurately!"

To this, Jason's response was a straight middle finger, but he was still calm and friendly on the phone: "Well, you can say that I am the type who is enthusiastic about public welfare - besides, I am just asking for a name! I am I’m not asking you for the nuclear bomb password! Relax, you’re a hundred-year-old aunt, who still bluffs like you.”

"Do you believe that the old aunt has a bad memory, and she forgot every word you just said within minutes after hanging up the phone." Anna snorted and sneered twice, the threat was beyond words.

"It's okay, I can still ask Damon." Jason dodged the threat from Anna lightly, and threw a Salvatore in the air as a counterattack.

"Daimon? Forget it, the two brothers are busy dating their sister again at eight o'clock, tsk, something that hasn't improved in hundreds of years." Anna's tone of disdain almost spread from the microphone, thinking of the past with the Salvador brothers The love-hate entanglement between Catherine, Jason can fully understand where Anna's criticism of "not growing up" comes from.

Probably because she finally met someone who knew the dark history of El Salvador, Anna seized the opportunity to gossip about the other party: "It's just

Stefan met a girl who looked exactly like Catherine, and her whole body exuded the sour smell of love, but it was hard for Damon to play the role of a rich and evil mother-in-law all day long, playing different tricks to beat mandarin ducks.Hey, I can't blame him. Since the incident that year, Damon has been treating Stefan's younger brother...not just stroking his hair, he is afraid of knocking off Stefan's hair even if he is stroking his hair. !Now such a woman came to snatch his younger brother from him, ha ha. "

Although he doesn't know much about the black history that Anna said, it doesn't prevent Tim from accurately grasping the key words and firmly expressing his position - if the big-character poster in his hand "burn all the evildoers who rob brothers" It's a statement.

Thankfully, Anna seems to be busy with other things, and intends to end this topic: "Okay, I still have an appointment, and I will ask about Lucifer for you. Does anyone know about werewolves and witches? Yi or the elder witch will always have secrets to dig out, so let’s do this first, remember not to go to dangerous places! Break~”

After hanging up the phone, Jason met Tim's suspicious eyes, and said before the other party: "Dear Tim, I never said that Winchester is my only line in the supernatural world."

"But the Alliance——Zatan..." Tim was about to propose to seek the assistance of heroes who are proficient in magic, but Jason vetoed it.

"No. If Zatana finds out, she'll probably ask Constantine, and I absolutely don't want him to hear anything."

Thinking about Constantine's glorious history of selling his teammates at critical moments, coupled with the tricky idea that the opponent might be Satan, Tim has no doubts about the possibility that the two of them make a phone call and are ready to be caught by Batman.

Well, as long as it is the heroes of the alliance, don't even think about it.

Seeing that Tim was not very satisfied, but he did not continue to insist, Jason nodded in satisfaction, rubbed his stomach and planned to get some food. When he stood up, he saw the big-character poster in Tim's hand. It is particularly thick and black, because the word "burned to death" is embossed on the back of the paper due to repeated drawing and drawing.

Although I know rationally that this big-character poster is not aimed at me, but why do I feel chills down my spine when I see those two words, and the blade of the big caste is about to move?