Hong Fei, a redditor in American comics

Upon hearing this, Hong Fei's eyebrows moved slightly.

Constantine stared at his expression closely. His eyes moved at first when he saw this, but as time passed, he couldn't help but frown and become confused.

"Why didn't you ask me?"

"You can't say it yourself?"

Constantine was silent for a moment and said with a sigh: "After our first meeting, I did two things. First, I returned to the scene of the car accident. After my inspection and judgment, I found that the environment there was It doesn't make any of the seven dead people become ghosts. You know, ordinary people will either go to hell or heaven after death, and there is basically no chance of turning into the weird things you see, so this is very problematic. Then I started to do the second thing, tracking your breath. I went in the opposite direction to New York and found the place where your breath first appeared. Guess what I found?"

Hong Fei looked at him indifferently.

Constantine pouted, took out a wad of toilet paper from his arms, carefully peeled it off and put it on the table. A small amount of black dust accumulated on the white paper.

Hong Fei glanced at it and frowned slightly.

Constantine looked at his furrowed eyebrows and smiled: "This is something left behind where the devil passes by. It is a unique magic material left after being burned by the flames from hell... Since you know I can do magic." , then you should know that I will not admit this thing wrong."

Hong Fei nodded.

"Who do you think it is?"

"I don't know, this is beyond the scope of my ability. I can only tell you that there was a pit left where you appeared. I guess there must have been a lot of movement at that time. Maybe this happened to attract the attention of the devil, and then He has been secretly watching you, but what I don’t understand is why he didn’t attack you directly. Let me guess again, this should be related to the method you used to eliminate that thing? "

Hong Fei did not answer, but simply closed his eyes and recalled, the situation at that time quickly passed through his mind.

Constantine added: "According to the time calculation, it should be late at night when you appeared. The devil at that time did not need to worry too much, so this is the first doubt. I followed your breath and walked your way again. , you climbed to the top of the mountain and suddenly turned around and walked back. Then you walked all the way and picked up a set of clothes belonging to the male owner near a ranch. This not only made me sure that you were not from here, but also made me feel that you didn’t know. You will suddenly come here. Then, you should have met the deceased in the car accident, I mean when they were alive, and then you met the scene after their car accident, and you should also have seen the corpses. The most interesting thing among them is What?"

Hong Fei shook his head and raised his lips: "You should be a police officer. Are you interested, Officer Constantine?"

Constantine ignored his sarcastic words and continued: "It's a devil. It must follow you the whole time, otherwise there will be no ghosts. But since he is interested in you, why not do it yourself and waste time instead?" To create a ghost to harass you?”

Hong Fei responded directly: "Testing."

"Yes, I also think it is a test. He is interested in you, but he is not absolutely sure about you." Constantine suddenly leaned forward: "So, who are you?"

Hong Fei rolled his eyes at him, and then thought to himself.

Constantine may be right.

The devil didn't take action, maybe because he noticed something unusual under his seal, but the power of the seal comes from Odin, not just any devil can feel it. If it can sense something, then it should know that Hong Fei is now The state will not be his opponent.

Then conversely guess that if the opponent is very weak, then it may be afraid of the Sif Sword in his bag at that time, because it is a real divine sword.

In addition, it is also possible that Superman was not far away at the time.

He also met Clark the next day, which proved that the opponent had been looking in the direction of Hong Fei. If the devil took action, there was no guarantee that Clark would not suddenly change his clothes and fly over and beat him until he called him daddy.

But if it is a very weak demon, how can it follow him around the clock without causing any abnormalities?

Hong Fei glanced at Constantine.

Putting the question aside for the time being, he chuckled and said: "You have been trying your best to avoid me paying attention to you, and you even pretended to be a person who values ​​wealth as much as life. Why did you suddenly change your temper now and deliberately show it in front of me? Intelligence?"

Constantine didn't retort, he just smiled: "It's very simple. I always believe that if you want to make friends with others, you must show your own value. Even the simplest use can be the birth of friendship. The starting point. Also, I want to correct you, I am not pretending, I really like money, especially the way you throw the gold bars to me."

Hong Fei's smile suddenly faded: "Sorry, I don't want to be friends with you. It's enough for us to maintain the simplest and cleanest employment relationship."

Constantine closed his mouth and pretended to be embarrassed. He rolled his eyes, took out a new business card and handed it to Hong Fei: "Okay, if you need help, you can call me at any time. I'll give it to you." You get [-]% off.”

When Hong Fei took a look, he just crossed out the phone number on the original business card and wrote a new number.He turned his hand and threw the business card into the trash can with flying precision, put down his legs and sat upright: "Why don't you try another way."

"What?" Constantine's eye muscles twitched.

Hong Fei put a smile on his face again: "You, do something for me when I need it, no matter the time, you can't refuse, you will pay half before and after, at least [-] at a time, there is no cap according to the difficulty. There is no relationship, Just talk about money.”

Constantine suddenly raised his eyebrows: "Officer Hong, this is too harsh. It's okay regardless of time. Why can't you refuse? What if you ask me to commit suicide?"

"You can rest assured, I won't let you kill anyone."

"That's hard to say. If I don't kill people, there are a lot of things I can't do, such as breaking the law and committing crimes..." As he spoke, he kept observing Hong Fei's expression with his eyes.

Hearing this, Hong Fei pointed directly to the door: "You can go."

"Hey, don't worry, we can talk and we can discuss it again!"

Hong Fei shook his head: "The condition is that simple. Promise, there will be something for you to do in the future. You don't need to worry about money anymore, let alone come to this kind of place every day. If you like the lively atmosphere, you can go to higher-end places. , if you want to do good deeds and go to heaven, there are enough funds for you to help others; if you don't agree, get up and walk out of this door, and I will give you the gold bar as hush money. Let's clear everything. I will not look for you again in the future, and neither will you. Don’t come to me.”

After saying that, Hong Fei leaned back again and spread his arms on the back of the sofa: "Choose!"

Constantine's face was full of astonishment when he heard this: "I'm the one who invited you to drink after all. You are too overbearing..."

"I forgot to tell you, I never drink." Hong Fei was not moved at all.

silence.

After a long time, Constantine lit another cigarette and puffed heavily, then suddenly said: "I can also guess that you are a person who is bound to do big things."

nonsense.

"You've only been here a few days, and you suddenly turned from a gun-toting terrorist into a New York police officer. You must have a big plan..."

"...Don't talk about these useless things. It will only make me want to punch a hole in your forehead. Be direct. You are not a mother-in-law. Don't waste your own time, let alone mine." time."

Constantine raised his head and glanced at him resentfully.

"I do."

Hong Fei stood up and stretched out his hand: "Now, it can barely be considered a cooperative relationship."

"I know, we only talk about money, not feelings." Constantine also stood up and stretched out his hand.

A second before shaking hands, Hong Fei suddenly stopped: "Forget it, I don't know how many waterways and dry roads your hands have walked through. Wash them clean next time. Don't forget the information I want, as soon as possible." Then, he turned and walked directly to the door.

Constantine was stunned for a second, looked at his hands, and shouted to Hong Fei's back: "Hey! I've washed my hands! I wash my hands even when I go to the toilet!"

Unfortunately, the door to the room had already been opened by Hong Fei at this time, and the deafening music suppressed all his words.

He turned around and picked up Hong Fei's coat and tie. After thinking for a while, he grabbed two bottles of wine from the table and stuffed them into his windbreaker, then turned around and chased after them.By the time he returned all the way to the dark alley, Hong Fei was completely gone.

Sighing, he took out his cigarette and lit it. The firelight illuminated the trash can beside him. He immediately put down the lighter and stepped forward to take a look.

"Don't waste money on pants and shoes. They are estimated to cost tens of thousands of dollars. Forget about socks, but he shouldn't be running around in his underwear, right? Tsk, it seems that he has discovered this mysterious and unreasonable guy's special hobby. Already..."

On the other side, Hong Fei was running between the city buildings wearing a black and gold armor.

"Sir, I sent an invitation to Miss Harleen in the name of psychological consultation. She has accepted it. The time is set for the afternoon of the day after tomorrow. The address is Gotham City."

"Will she not come out?"

"Yes, she reviewed a lot of papers and other information for that patient and racked her brains."

"It seems like she's almost obsessed. We need to hurry up."

"Sir, according to your description, she has not become crazy at the moment. If you need a crazy Harley Quinn, I suggest you not to meet her, so as not to affect your actual needs."

"Huh? You can actually think?"

"…Sir, I always will."

"But it's just that she can. Her madness was indeed influenced and created, but I prefer to believe that she has such potential. Not everyone can become Harley Quinn, otherwise Gotham would be like this now. There should already be a lot of Harley Quinn or Harley Quinn in the city."

Arthur paused for a while and suddenly said: "Sir, you mean, you want to change her into something that suits your personal needs? Like training?"

"This... you are going a bit too far. At most, it is catalyzing and promoting."

"Sorry, sir."

If you follow the Joker and call her Harley Quinn, then if you follow me, will you call me Little Dragon Girl?

What about Bailong?

Speaking of Bailong, she is still unconscious in my body. Could she be too injured and die?Then didn't I pick up a dragon's body for nothing?

"Book a ticket for me. I'll go to Louisiana tomorrow night and fly directly to Gotham the next morning. Well, I need two cars."

"Ok."

The next day, early morning.

Hong Fei wore a police uniform and walked side by side with Cora on the street.

"Have you seen those people?" Cora pointed to a small group of people gathered not far across the street. They were black and white, mostly in their twenties. They were dressed in the same way. They wore waistcoats with tattoos on their necks. There was an exaggeratedly thick necklace hanging inside, and the crotch of the jeans on the lower body wanted to fall directly to the ground.

"I saw it."

"If you're sure, you can always ask them to show their ID. If not, have them lean against the wall and get checked."

Hong Fei's eyebrows moved: "Confirmed? You mean evidence?"

"Of course not." Cora retorted in surprise: "I mean, if you can beat them all, or you are not afraid that they will suddenly pull out a pistol from their body."

Hong Fei nodded: Another posture.

After thinking about it, Hong Fei wondered: "Will they have guns?"

"Yes, but the possibility of carrying it with them is very small, unless they are felons or traffickers."

Two policemen passed by and looked at each other. Cora glanced at them coldly, then looked ahead and said: "They are fine."

"How do you judge?"

"Experience, of course, is mainly about eyes and movements. I know you have a master's degree in psychology. You should know the special behavior when a person is guilty. And I think you should have also studied or read books on criminal psychology. , I’ve seen it too, it’s very useful.”

Cora walked forward as she spoke, but there was no response for a few seconds. She frowned and asked again: "Have you learned it?"

Still no response.

Looking back, I saw that Hong Fei had already walked to the center of the street, and he was currently the group of street gangsters.

Hong Fei's eyes were focused on one of the white men. His hands were placed on the outside of his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were deliberately raised.

When Cora saw this, her eyebrows suddenly stood up.

Without thinking twice, she quickly looked at the cars on both sides of the street, then ran quickly towards Hong Fei, with her right hand on the gun, pointing at the people opposite and yelling: "Hold your heads and get down!"

Seeing this, the faces of a group of young people were stunned. Some were stunned and froze in place, while others looked left and right as if they wanted to escape.

The young white man who made the provocative move was stunned for a moment, then put down his hands and fell to the ground neatly.

With him taking the lead, the others immediately followed suit.

Cora breathed a sigh of relief.

Hong Fei was disappointed.

"You are too impulsive." Cora came to Hong Fei and whispered.

"I'm sure." Hong Fei moved his lips.

This group of people, one by one, cannot make up a dish even if they are served together.

Cora quickly scanned the surrounding environment and suddenly said: "There is no surveillance in the alley ahead on the left."

Hong Fei turned back to stare at her.

"Don't look at me like that. You can tell by his actions that he's a repeat offender, so he needs to learn a lesson. But it's best not to leave any traces, otherwise you might get into trouble."

Well, this white girl can handle it.

After speaking, Cora stepped forward and picked up the other person's collar, trying to carry him to the alley on the left, but the white young man seemed to know his intention and kept struggling.

Cora didn't waste any time and just took out the gun.

The white young man stopped resisting and was kicked into the alley by Cora.

Cora turned around and glanced at Hong Fei.

Hong Fei stepped forward directly.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, Hong Fei looked at the man curled up and sitting on the ground shivering, frowned and said, "He is too weak."

"Ok?"

"I'm afraid I'll kill him with one punch."

"Tsk, you're pretty good at bragging, but you don't dare to take action? Do you want me to teach you?"

"can."

Cora shook her head and walked in with a sigh: "You take care of it."

After saying that, she leaned over and pushed the other person to the ground. She turned her hand and took out the baton and flicked it. She couldn't describe the indescribable thing about him.

A shrill scream filled with pain suddenly rose.

Hong Fei swore that at least for this second, he was really stunned.

This was enough. Cora stood up, put away the baton and inserted it back, leaving the other party lying on the ground holding his butt and rolling in tears.

"It's a unique skill. There are no hidden injuries, but you have to be careful and don't really poke it in. Someone might die, and it will be more troublesome than shooting."

Hong Fei gave her a thumbs up sincerely.

Afterwards, Cora waited for the other party to stop howling, put handcuffs on him, scolded the others to disperse, and said to Hong Fei: "I will send the person back, you continue patrolling, remember, don't be impulsive, Don’t be afraid to shoot, and don’t shoot casually.”

"know."

After Cora left, Hong Fei continued patrolling.

"Arthur."

"clear."

"You understand again?"

"Sir, my study on the Internet has made me grow rapidly. Combined with the backup of past information, I roughly know what you want to do."

"Tell me."

"I will arrange a car accident for him, life or death."

"Well, what car are you going to use?"

"Fully loaded with heavy trucks."

"Beautiful! You are more suitable to be a gangster brother than me."

"Thank you."

Cora didn't return until the afternoon.

Hong Fei thinks she deliberately skipped work to avoid patrols, but there is no evidence yet.

The rest of the trip was boring. The only thing worth mentioning was that a group of children sandwiched a basketball between the basket and the backboard. Hong Fei helped by jumping on the spot, and his physical fitness improved... Forget it.

In the evening, go back to the office and get off work.

Cora: "My performance today was okay, but you were a little impulsive."

"I'm sure." Hong Fei said firmly.

Cora raised her eyebrows: "Do you think you are good at fighting?"

Hong Fei nodded: "I'm really good at fighting!"

Cora's eyes moved from his face to his chest like a detector, all the way down, and finally she smiled and said, "Okay, let me see it later."

Where would you like to meet? ——Hong Fei said it for Constantine.

"Tomorrow is off and the day after tomorrow is off, and then there's the night shift. You can come later."

"it is good."

Put on a new set of casual clothes, then dress up and go out to take a taxi and go straight to the airport.

Louisiana State.

It was named in memory of King Louis XIV of France. Well, he was the grandfather of Louis XVI who died under the guillotine he designed.

It is located in the southern United States, on the Gulf Coast, about two thousand kilometers from New York City.

Three hours later, Hong Fei landed.

After leaving the airport, he went straight to a nearby warehouse as arranged by Arthur. Not long after, a new car with a new license plate drove out. On the passenger seat was an ordinary horizontal knife, two revolvers and some bullets.

"Is there any money left?"

"Yes, there is $1031.74 left."

"How did you arrange to buy the car license plate? And these weapons?"

"Using the Internet, borrowing personal identities, stealing call routes, disguising similar voices, and entrusting acquaintances to handle the matter."

"It took a lot, didn't it?"

"If you need me, I can..."

"No, that's too untechnical. I prefer to rely on my own hands. You might as well arrange a server for yourself."

"I have used it from the beginning, but in order to avoid being discovered, it can only occupy a small part of the free resources, and it will dilute my computing power. I prefer something that has not been used and does not need to worry about being discovered."

"You... reminded me of something else."

"Cheating, stealing..."

"Stop! I admit, you are really smart."

"Thank you, sir."

More than an hour later, Hong Fei arrived near his destination.

Standing on the hills, you can overlook the prison located in the center of the plain swampland in the distance.

4.44 kilometers.

Unlucky, Hong Fei walked forward more than 100 meters.

Covered in battle armor, two revolvers were inserted into his waist, he drew out his horizontal sword, and the blade reflected the moonlight.

"It looks okay."

Arthur: "From China."

"very good."

Putting the knife on his back, Hong Fei took a step forward, and his body suddenly shot out like an arrow from the string. The angle between his body and the ground was suppressed to an extremely small level.

Then under the night sky, a blurry black shadow quickly shuttled between the shrubs and grass.