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Chapter 49 Constantine
Chapter 49 Constantine
Regarding the strangeness of the target, Natasha pointed to the video screen on the surveillance and expressed her opinion.
"You see, he first bought the first one. The purchase of this one was very short, and the clerk only had two operations. Then he took the first one and read something, and the clerk played the second one according to what he said. Two."
"Sir, it's machine-selected and self-selected." The special team member standing by added to Natasha, who didn't know the operation process.
Coulson also added to the explanation of the members of the special team: "Random purchases and conscious purchases are almost the same, Natasha."
"That means he understands that he can win the lottery casually, so he chooses to reduce the amount of the prize in order not to attract attention!"
After identifying the special features of the target, everyone did not stop, and started the contact plan according to Coulson's arrangement.
'Dong dong dong' Natasha knocked on the door of the demon removal office, but no one responded. She tried to pull the doorknob and opened it easily.
When the door was opened, there was a desk directly. A man in a black half-length robe put his legs on the desk, leaned back on the chair, and fell asleep.
He even put on earmuffs for sleep quality, making Natasha's knock on the door useless.
"Sir, sir." Natasha knocked on the table, trying to wake the man up, but there was no response.
Walking to the side, he reached out and took off the man's earmuffs, only to find that there was a pair of in-ear headphones under the earmuffs.
Throwing down the earmuffs, Natasha helplessly pushed the sleeping man.
Pushed by Natasha, the man finally woke up.Before the eyes were opened, the sales began in the mouth.
"Five thousand for fortune-telling and five thousand for marriage testing. Finding lost items is charged according to the price, and eliminating demons is charged according to the degree of danger. If it is too dangerous, I dare not do it. I suggest finding someone else."
"Sir, can you open your eyes and talk first?"
Hearing Natasha's words, the man opened his eyes, and the pupils shone with azure blue light, which contrasted strangely with his blond hair.
Only then did Natasha notice that the whole person and office were full of weird beauty.
For example, the clothes on this person are modern black short robes, but have ancient hairpin cuffs and silk collars, without the usual zipper design, and are closed with silver locks.The whole dress has dark gold trim from neckline to hem.
And there is only a table and a chair for him in the room, and there are all kinds of cigarette cases. It is hard to imagine how this person can survive in this house.
"Miss, I won't take your job, you can go."
The man glanced at Natasha, said this, and closed his eyes again.
"Sir, I really need help."
Natasha pretended to be pear blossoms with rain, and she even cried directly.
"I really can't help it. The demon threatened me to take my life and soul away. I've been looking for an exorcist, please help me."
Natasha sat slumped on the ground, sobbing constantly, and the handbag was thrown aside by her, and the hidden camera inside was filming the environment inside the house.
"Your voluntary transaction, there is no way until the transaction is completed, I suggest you complete the transaction content first, and then talk about other issues."
The man with his eyes closed found a pack of squashed cigarettes from under his body, took out one, threw it in his mouth and smoked it. No one noticed how the cigarette was lit.
Hearing the man's words, Natasha immediately stopped crying, stood up, and then a group of heavily armed people walked in from the door behind her.
"Special Agent Ferbler, I need your immediate cooperation."
Hearing Natasha's words, she was unmoved even if she was pointed at by several guns, she finished the cigarette in her hand and said, "Don't pretend, Fobole doesn't have such a beautiful field agent like you, what do you say? cia is more convincing than Fobole."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Coulson also walked in from the door.
"Are you guys getting together to make a deal with the devil?"
Seeing Coulson, the man said something that shocked Natasha and Coulson.Coulson immediately reacted, stepped forward and said to the man, "Sir, we need your help now to eliminate this threat."
The man didn't continue to explain, he was still smoking, but according to the way he smoked, he would take one-third of a cigarette in one breath.
"I don't know what you call it yet. We really need the help of professionals like you."
Coulson tried to strike up a conversation with the man to get more useful news.
"You can call me Constantine."
"Konstantin, is there any more?" Coulson wanted to know his full name so that he could investigate in the S.H.I.E.L.D. system.
"It's a stupid act to tell someone your full name, especially when there are two idiots who have dealt with the devil in front of you."
Constantine taunted Natasha and Coulson unceremoniously, and even flicked the end of his cigarette on Coulson.
"Mr. Constantine, we really came here with sincerity, and we need to know some information that we don't know." Coulson used his expertise to try to get closer to Constantine.
"Sincerely, hehe."
Looking around and counting the muzzles of guns in the room, Constantine put his legs on the desk in disdain, took out a silver wine jug from his breast pocket, and took a sip.
Coulson also understood the situation at the scene. It would be inappropriate to talk about cooperation with others with a gun, so he waved the rest of the people out, leaving only him and Natasha.
"Mr. Constantine, I met a huge monster with a treasure chest on his head. He called himself the Greedy One. We had no choice but to make a deal with him..."
Coulson introduced his experience, but concealed the content of the subsequent transaction.
"We really don't know what to do. What should we do if we are entangled with him after the transaction is completed?" Coulson expressed his worries and asked the person in front of him.
"Just complete the deal honestly, and just don't bother with it later." Constantine was just advising Coulson to complete the deal without saying anything.
"But we don't know the consequences after completion, is it to hand over the soul or the lifespan?"
Facing Coulson's continuous inquiries, Constantine became a little impatient.
"According to what is written in the book I know, the guy you met is still able to act according to the contract, as long as he fulfills his requirements, don't just agree to other people's strange requests."
Coulson quickly grasped the point of Constantine's words and asked: "There are still people who don't follow the contract. Didn't it mean that the demons all work according to the contract?"
Konstantin, who finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, threw a banknote at Natasha who was standing beside him and said, "Go buy me a pack of cigarettes, I want Sika cigarettes."
Ignoring Natasha who went out to buy cigarettes with the money, Constantine continued: "What I mean is that the guys you contact will not use any means outside the contract. If you meet other demons, you can't use outside tricks." up.
For example, if you meet Mephisto, the old guy promises you to save you who will die from a car accident, and turns around and makes you die of cancer.
Another example is when you meet a guy named Earth Pot, that guy talks about exchanging money for money, and the result will make you put your time, life and soul into it. "
(End of this chapter)
Regarding the strangeness of the target, Natasha pointed to the video screen on the surveillance and expressed her opinion.
"You see, he first bought the first one. The purchase of this one was very short, and the clerk only had two operations. Then he took the first one and read something, and the clerk played the second one according to what he said. Two."
"Sir, it's machine-selected and self-selected." The special team member standing by added to Natasha, who didn't know the operation process.
Coulson also added to the explanation of the members of the special team: "Random purchases and conscious purchases are almost the same, Natasha."
"That means he understands that he can win the lottery casually, so he chooses to reduce the amount of the prize in order not to attract attention!"
After identifying the special features of the target, everyone did not stop, and started the contact plan according to Coulson's arrangement.
'Dong dong dong' Natasha knocked on the door of the demon removal office, but no one responded. She tried to pull the doorknob and opened it easily.
When the door was opened, there was a desk directly. A man in a black half-length robe put his legs on the desk, leaned back on the chair, and fell asleep.
He even put on earmuffs for sleep quality, making Natasha's knock on the door useless.
"Sir, sir." Natasha knocked on the table, trying to wake the man up, but there was no response.
Walking to the side, he reached out and took off the man's earmuffs, only to find that there was a pair of in-ear headphones under the earmuffs.
Throwing down the earmuffs, Natasha helplessly pushed the sleeping man.
Pushed by Natasha, the man finally woke up.Before the eyes were opened, the sales began in the mouth.
"Five thousand for fortune-telling and five thousand for marriage testing. Finding lost items is charged according to the price, and eliminating demons is charged according to the degree of danger. If it is too dangerous, I dare not do it. I suggest finding someone else."
"Sir, can you open your eyes and talk first?"
Hearing Natasha's words, the man opened his eyes, and the pupils shone with azure blue light, which contrasted strangely with his blond hair.
Only then did Natasha notice that the whole person and office were full of weird beauty.
For example, the clothes on this person are modern black short robes, but have ancient hairpin cuffs and silk collars, without the usual zipper design, and are closed with silver locks.The whole dress has dark gold trim from neckline to hem.
And there is only a table and a chair for him in the room, and there are all kinds of cigarette cases. It is hard to imagine how this person can survive in this house.
"Miss, I won't take your job, you can go."
The man glanced at Natasha, said this, and closed his eyes again.
"Sir, I really need help."
Natasha pretended to be pear blossoms with rain, and she even cried directly.
"I really can't help it. The demon threatened me to take my life and soul away. I've been looking for an exorcist, please help me."
Natasha sat slumped on the ground, sobbing constantly, and the handbag was thrown aside by her, and the hidden camera inside was filming the environment inside the house.
"Your voluntary transaction, there is no way until the transaction is completed, I suggest you complete the transaction content first, and then talk about other issues."
The man with his eyes closed found a pack of squashed cigarettes from under his body, took out one, threw it in his mouth and smoked it. No one noticed how the cigarette was lit.
Hearing the man's words, Natasha immediately stopped crying, stood up, and then a group of heavily armed people walked in from the door behind her.
"Special Agent Ferbler, I need your immediate cooperation."
Hearing Natasha's words, she was unmoved even if she was pointed at by several guns, she finished the cigarette in her hand and said, "Don't pretend, Fobole doesn't have such a beautiful field agent like you, what do you say? cia is more convincing than Fobole."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Coulson also walked in from the door.
"Are you guys getting together to make a deal with the devil?"
Seeing Coulson, the man said something that shocked Natasha and Coulson.Coulson immediately reacted, stepped forward and said to the man, "Sir, we need your help now to eliminate this threat."
The man didn't continue to explain, he was still smoking, but according to the way he smoked, he would take one-third of a cigarette in one breath.
"I don't know what you call it yet. We really need the help of professionals like you."
Coulson tried to strike up a conversation with the man to get more useful news.
"You can call me Constantine."
"Konstantin, is there any more?" Coulson wanted to know his full name so that he could investigate in the S.H.I.E.L.D. system.
"It's a stupid act to tell someone your full name, especially when there are two idiots who have dealt with the devil in front of you."
Constantine taunted Natasha and Coulson unceremoniously, and even flicked the end of his cigarette on Coulson.
"Mr. Constantine, we really came here with sincerity, and we need to know some information that we don't know." Coulson used his expertise to try to get closer to Constantine.
"Sincerely, hehe."
Looking around and counting the muzzles of guns in the room, Constantine put his legs on the desk in disdain, took out a silver wine jug from his breast pocket, and took a sip.
Coulson also understood the situation at the scene. It would be inappropriate to talk about cooperation with others with a gun, so he waved the rest of the people out, leaving only him and Natasha.
"Mr. Constantine, I met a huge monster with a treasure chest on his head. He called himself the Greedy One. We had no choice but to make a deal with him..."
Coulson introduced his experience, but concealed the content of the subsequent transaction.
"We really don't know what to do. What should we do if we are entangled with him after the transaction is completed?" Coulson expressed his worries and asked the person in front of him.
"Just complete the deal honestly, and just don't bother with it later." Constantine was just advising Coulson to complete the deal without saying anything.
"But we don't know the consequences after completion, is it to hand over the soul or the lifespan?"
Facing Coulson's continuous inquiries, Constantine became a little impatient.
"According to what is written in the book I know, the guy you met is still able to act according to the contract, as long as he fulfills his requirements, don't just agree to other people's strange requests."
Coulson quickly grasped the point of Constantine's words and asked: "There are still people who don't follow the contract. Didn't it mean that the demons all work according to the contract?"
Konstantin, who finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, threw a banknote at Natasha who was standing beside him and said, "Go buy me a pack of cigarettes, I want Sika cigarettes."
Ignoring Natasha who went out to buy cigarettes with the money, Constantine continued: "What I mean is that the guys you contact will not use any means outside the contract. If you meet other demons, you can't use outside tricks." up.
For example, if you meet Mephisto, the old guy promises you to save you who will die from a car accident, and turns around and makes you die of cancer.
Another example is when you meet a guy named Earth Pot, that guy talks about exchanging money for money, and the result will make you put your time, life and soul into it. "
(End of this chapter)
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