[Comprehensive British and American] Reversal of the future

Constantine thought it was some teenager's prank, which is quite common in the United States. However, when he saw the man standing outside the window of that family, Constantine couldn't help but froze for a moment.

It wasn't a teenager at all, it was a man clearly in his 30s.And this is obviously not a prank, he grabbed a big rock in one hand, raised his middle finger high in the other hand, and shouted: "Go to hell, scum!!"

After shouting, he slammed another stone at the broken window.

After smashing the stone, the man clapped his hands and swaggered away.

At the same time, the door of the smashed residence was kicked open with a slam, and a blond boy rushed out, clutching a baseball bat tightly in his hand.His hands were trembling with extreme rage, and his brown eyes were burning with rage.

"You are a bunch of idiots!!" The boy roared angrily, "You are dead!!!"

However, the man who had already walked to the opposite street shouted confidently: "Get out of this town! You are not welcome in this town!!"

Just as the boy was about to rush over with a baseball bat in his hand, another person ran over from the house.His footsteps were a little staggering, because of the blood dripping from his forehead, half of his face was covered in blood.

"Marcus!" The man's voice was hoarse and vague, "Come back!"

"Dad!" Tears welled up in the boy's eyes.

"Come back, Marcus." The man's voice softened slightly, showing weakness, "I need you to help me bandage my wound."

He was cooking in the kitchen just now, and the stone didn't hit him when it broke the glass, but the shattered glass scratched his forehead.But fortunately, although the bleeding was a little scary, the wound was not deep.

But it clearly irritated his son.

Because of the false accusation of molesting a girl, even though he declared his innocence due to insufficient evidence, the testimonies of those children became ironclad evidence for everyone in the town.In their view, his innocence was just a fluke, and the "just" residents of the small town would never let him live freely in this small town and continue to hurt their children.

Lucas Taylor used to be the most popular kindergarten teacher in the small town kindergarten, and the children all liked him.But suddenly one day, the charge of obscenity was suppressed, and it was still said from the mouth of a child who would never lie in the eyes of adults.

How can a child lie.

So, it must be the adult's fault.

So, it must be Lucas Taylor's fault.

Lucas went to Clara, the little girl who had shown him clumsy love and was the first "brave" girl to testify against him.He didn't know why Clara had slandered him, and he didn't want to wonder if the accusation was based on a girl's vindictiveness.

She is so small.

She is only five years old.

He was then kicked out by Clara's family, who vowed to make him pay.

cost?what price?

He obviously did nothing!

Ridiculous, ridiculous.

Lucas Taylor wanted to yell, to grab the collars of the townspeople and give them a good look at him.They have known each other for so many years, who is he, don't they know?Didn't they suspect that he was actually innocent when the so-called crime was suppressed?

But now, he did nothing but try his best to appease his son.

He loves his son, and after divorcing Kristen, the chances of him and Marcus seeing each other are numbered.But now, the brief time of reunion was ruined by the malice of everyone in the town.

Marcus's lips were trembling, he looked at his father whose face was half red with blood, and then at the man who smashed the window of his house and hurt his father and walked away in a big way.He clenched his teeth tightly, and slowly let go of his hand.

"Okay, Dad." Marcus's voice choked up, "Let's go home first, deal with the wound."

Not far away, Constantine, who saw everything in his eyes, frowned.

The man's malice towards the family was too obvious.

Did they do anything?

This is the question subconsciously raised by those who saw this scene.

"Did you just move here?" The neighbor next door obviously heard the voice just now, and opened the door at this moment, and a blonde woman came out.

The house next door to her had been listed for sale a year ago, and the sign for sale was taken down yesterday, so she knew that a new family would move in.After the incident with Lucas Taylor, the atmosphere in the nearby neighborhood became much tenser, and everyone couldn't help but be a little concerned about the new house, for fear that there would be such a beast as Lucas Taylor.

She has been paying attention to this place, and there must be a moving company to transport things when moving.But what she didn't expect was that there was no moving truck, only a black Rolls Royce, a luxury car.

The new family is rich.

The economic level of this small town is far from that of a metropolis like New York. Most of the people living in the town are ordinary people, not to mention poor, but very ordinary, and the overall style does not match this kind of luxury car.And when the car door opened, and two young but handsome men walked out, who could be said to have raised the appearance level of the entire town, she couldn't help being a little fascinated and curious—such a man , What are you doing in Smokey Town?

Immediately, she couldn't help guessing, maybe those rich kids came to experience life, isn't it always shown on TV like this!

Just when she was about to go out to make friends with neighbors, something happened to Lucas Taylor again.

She couldn't help but frowned in boredom, why didn't the court convict that bastard!Why should he live near her house!

Brutal neighbor, what an effect on her reputation!

She thought with some dissatisfaction, and then she opened the door and walked towards her new neighbor as dignified as possible.

She hoped that these two young men would not be disappointed in Smoker Town, after all, a bastard who stayed here could not represent the image of their entire town.

Constantine looked at the neighbor lady, nodded and said, "Good evening, ma'am."

"Good evening." The woman said with a smile, and then she said urgently: "Don't get me wrong, the people in our town are still very friendly, it's Lucas Taylor." The woman made a disgusted expression, "Isn't he What a good thing, he is a pedophile, tsk tsk, the evidence is clear, but even if the court acquitted him, I don’t know how much money he gave the judge, I really hope the law can be just..."

"Woman." Beria said suddenly, with black eyes coldly glanced at the enthusiastic neighbor, and said coldly: "You don't care if that man is a pedophile, after all, you don't have children, and you hate children too , even, you kind of hope that that man is a pedophile, and you better give that boy who always plays football on your lawn a hard lesson. Oh, you want to do it yourself, and then blame him A man? Anyway, everyone in the town found him guilty."

"You, you..." The woman looked at Beria dumbfounded, and her expression turned pale.She couldn't help shivering, she couldn't tell whether it was because the deepest filth in her heart had been dug out, or because the man's eyes looking at dead things were too terrifying.

"Monster, lunatic!" She murmured and backed away, then turned around and ran away, without the slightest enthusiasm when she was approached just now.She rushed back to her home and quickly locked the doors and windows. After thinking about it, she still felt unsafe, so she pushed the dining table over to block the door.

"Hypocritical human beings." Beria commented coldly.

"Belia." Constantine squeezed Beria's fingers.

"I'm not angry." Beria softened his eyes, it was because the woman was thinking too hard in her heart, and it was hard for Beria to ignore her full of malice.What's more, she still wants to hook up with his family, don't think he can't see it!

Beria wrapped Constantine's fingers in his palm with his backhand, and his fingertips lightly rubbed the slender human knuckles.

Sure enough, he still liked Constantine.

Although in the eyes of many people, John Constantine is not a good person, the devil is itching to mention it.But in his eyes, this human being is the best.

Konstantin moved his fingers a little ticklishly, and then pressed Beria's fingers hard to keep him from touching them.Then he tilted his head, looked at the house with a big hole in the window, and said, "Did Lucas Taylor do that?"

"No." Belia glanced at the house, and said directly: "The cub is the continuation of the race, and the sin of harming an innocent cub is stronger than killing for no reason. His soul is white, Johnny, he's innocent."

"Framed?" Constantine raised a possibility.

"Maybe."

Constantine blinked at Beria and said, "There are still two days before we report to school. In these two days, shouldn't we learn about the town where we will live for a long time?"

Beria laughed, kissed the corner of Constantine's lips, and said softly, "Listen to you."

The town of Smog is not big, and the communication with the outside world is not so close, and it is even a little xenophobic.And when this relatively closed town decides to have ill will towards someone, it is enough to suffocate.

Beria had met the girl who first pointed out that Lucas Taylor had molested her. She was five years old, a human cub, but her mind was mature compared to other children.Her heart was full of uneasiness and hesitation, as well as guilt and confusion.

Beria could see that the blackness was gradually spreading in the girl's soul.

Maybe she didn't know what her allegations meant before, but now, she does.

She is hesitating because she fears the consequences of lying.

Worried about being scolded, worried about being hated by others.

As for the other children who followed suit, they made their complaints under the parents' unconscious guidance under the worried eyes of their parents.And when they get the comfort of their parents and various small gifts to make up for their wounded hearts, this kind of accusation can be exchanged for the behavior of their favorite gifts, which makes them fabricate more lies.

You said something to me, and then accomplished the crime that Lucas Taylor can't get rid of.

Constantine couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He was thinking seriously, maybe the decision to become a teacher because of his childhood wish was too hasty.

Kids these days are so scary, they always think it's safer to be a car mechanic than a teacher.

"You don't know how to repair cars." Beria pointed out the crux of the problem. Furthermore, he couldn't bear the thought of humans getting under the car and rubbing oil all over their bodies.

"But if you don't want to go, we can leave directly." Beria said indifferently.

Constantine hesitated, but decided to stay.

He wanted to see Beria as a teacher, and even prepared a mobile phone with a high-definition camera.

Constantine took out two gold-rimmed glasses from the pocket of his windbreaker and shook them.

Beria smiled, took one and put it on.

It was just a flat mirror, but after wearing glasses, Beria looked much more harmless overall.

Constantine helped his glasses on the bridge of his nose, smiled and blinked.

The Lucas Taylor thing isn't hard to fix.

The small town of Smog is a parish, and every weekend, all residents will go to the only church in the town to attend mass.Although Lucas Taylor was ostracized by the residents of the town recently and hadn't gone to the church for a month, as long as the priest of the church spoke, no matter how unwilling the town residents were, they would not stop Lucas Taylor from walking into the church.

"Are you really okay?" Constantine looked seriously at Beria standing in front of the cross in the church. Of course, with the eyesight of a master of black magic, he could tell at a glance that the cross in this church was not consecrated , the damage to dark creatures is close to zero.However, Beria, the Lord of Hell, still made Constantine a little worried.

"Darkness or light is meaningless to me." Beria looked at the holy water enshrined in front of the cross. Well, it is actually ordinary water. People in this world do not have the ability to transform holy water.

Beria stretched out his hand, his slender white fingers gently stirred the "holy water" in front of the cross, and strands of silver power blended into it.

Constantine came over, and he glanced at the holy water that was flowing with silver light. The power contained in it made him a little curious.

"Try it?" Beria said jokingly.

Constantine curled his lips and said, "Forget it." He said so, but Constantine still stretched out his fingers and stirred the holy water just like Beria's movement.

Suddenly, an impulse welled up in Constantine's heart.

His brain was blank for a moment, and when he realized it, he had already held Beria's face with both hands, kissed Beria's lips vigorously, and praised sincerely: "You look like you wear glasses. It's hot, it's the sexiness of a beast in clothes."

"Clothed like a beast...sex-sensitivity?" Beria pinched the back of the human neck, "Is this considered a compliment?"

Constantine: "..."

After a moment of silence, Constantine calmly pointed out: "There is something wrong with this holy water."

"Of course there is something wrong with this holy water." Beria kissed the corner of Constantine's lips, and said slowly: "No one can lie, and no one can hide what's in their heart."

"It's insidious." Constantine nodded poisedly, and then smiled softly, "But I like it."

Not long after, the priest of the church opened the door of the church, and the residents of the small town came in gradually.They took their seats and watched the priest in front of him preside over the mass.

Lucas Taylor and his son Marcus were also among them.

The residents of the small town looked at them with disgust and rejection. If the priest hadn't spoken, they would have wished to drive out this beast that hurt young children—what qualifications does he have to pray before God!

Marcus' face changed at that moment, and he looked like he wanted to rush over and punch these idiots in the face.He couldn't believe that his father was innocent, but because of a little girl's nonsense, they just convicted him.

Lucas Taylor squeezed Marcus's hand hard to keep him from losing his face before God.

Marcus bit his lip and squeezed his eyes shut as the priest sprinkled holy water on his hair.

What happened to his father made him disappointed in the so-called God.

No one saw Beria and Constantine standing in the corner of the church.

Colorless holy water was sprinkled on the hair of the town residents by the hand of the priest.

During the hymn, when everyone wanted to start praying, like the usual mass, someone suddenly said loudly: "I'm really jealous of Lucas Taylor, he did what I always wanted to do, but he It's too low, even a little girl can't control it."

Everyone in the church was stunned by these words. They turned their heads one after another, only to see Ori Cook, a well-known nice gentleman in the town, staring at the little girl beside him in the third row of seats.The previously kind face was full of malice at this moment, "Lollie is a little bitch, just like her bitch mother, when she is seven years old, I will be able to really taste her, instead of just touching her. It's fun to touch."

The church was extremely quiet at that moment, and immediately began to be noisy.They all looked at Ori Cook in disbelief, and couldn't believe what they were hearing.You know, Lori Cook is the stepdaughter of Ori Cook, who is only five years old this year.

Ori Cook's wife was stunned, and she blurted out: "I always thought Lori was lying, damn it, you bastard, I didn't believe my poor daughter because of you!"

Ori Cook was stunned suddenly, he covered his mouth but couldn't block the next voice, full of uneasiness and fear: "How did I speak out what was in my heart!"

Ori Cook sat slumped in his seat, feeling chills all over his body.

He is finished, he is completely finished.

In front of God, and in front of all the townspeople, he screwed everything up.

However, Ori Cook is just the beginning.

His words were like a fuse, and the people in the town began to break the news one after another, unable to shut their mouths and confide the filth in their hearts.The bystanders have turned from horror to panic. None of them are glorious saints, and everyone has their own dark side that cannot be seen.It's thrilling to watch someone dig it out on the spot, and a kind of "how is he/she such a person" indignation.But when it was my turn, I was really panicked and couldn't contain myself.

They wanted to leave, but their asses were glued to the seat and they couldn't move at all.

one by one.

When it was Marcus Taylor's turn, the half-grown boy shouted in a crying voice: "I don't know what's wrong with you all, how many times my dad said, he didn't moles those kids, why do you Don’t believe it?! Why do you convict him because you think children don’t lie? Let me tell you, they are a bunch of little liars! If you bastards dare to hurt my father again, I will kill you!!”

Lucas Taylor's voice was as calm as possible, but still trembling: "I don't know why Clara would lie, and I don't understand where the so-called testimony of those children came from. I said it, I didn't do it, no I did." Lucas turned to look at Clara's father, "Theo, look into my eyes, do you see it? What did you see?!"

Theo's face twitched as if he had been scalded, his eyes dodged, and he murmured: "I can't doubt my Clara, I doubted it at first, but Clara is my daughter. If you don't, then Clara is a little liar. How could my little girl be a little liar."

So, he let himself go and believed Clara's words without any doubts.

"I lied."

It was Clara's voice.

The girl's voice is especially immature, timid and cute, but what she said makes adults shudder.

"I like Lucas. Lucas is the only one who is willing to play with me. I want Lucas to be with me all the time, just like mom and dad. I made a heart for him. It's my heart."

Theo suddenly turned his head and looked at his daughter in horror.

Clara pursed her lips, tears streaming down her face.

"But he rejected me. He asked me to give it to another classmate, but I only want to give it to him. He hurt me, so I want revenge."

"But I didn't expect it to be so serious. Really, I just lost face with Lucas, and I want to get it back."

And the group of other kindergarteners who swore in their police transcripts about the basement of Lucas Taylor's house -- where the hell is the Taylor's basement? Cass Taylor's charges.

The truth came out.

The church was full of cursing and crying, some people were innocent and some were sinful.The priest crossed himself palely on his chest, and regarded today's scene as a manifestation of God.

Beria, who made God appear, held Constantine's hand and walked out of the church slowly.

"Even if Lucas Taylor is cleared of his charges, I'm afraid he won't be able to stay here any longer." Constantine glanced back at the man hugged by Clara's father, and shook his head.

The damage has already been done, how can it be eliminated with a single apology.

There are also those neighbors who swear that he is suspicious and always takes his children home. It is baseless and just for talking, but such slander is enough to make them feel embarrassed in front of others.Even if they know the man's innocence, they will only blame him for all this.

Humans always choose what is good for them, which is ironic but human.

"You still want to help him?" Beria glanced at Constantine.

Constantine shrugged and said, "Help people to the end."

"Hmm..." Beria pursed his lips and thought about it, and said, "I remember that he has a qualification certificate as a psychological counselor and was originally a psychologist in Los Angeles. Because his five-year-old son died in a car accident, he divorced his ex-wife. Then I came back to live in this small town."

As if in order to make Lucas Taylor's charges reasonable and reasonable, the townspeople dug up his past, even the death of his youngest son in a car accident and his divorce became the discovery of his pedophilia. Run back to town for evidence.

"He's a good man, and a good man with strong beliefs, isn't he?" Constantine confirmed again.

Bella nodded indifferently.

Constantine took out his cell phone with a serious expression and sent a message to Loki.

Do you know how precious it is to be recognized by the king of hell as a good person with firm faith?

Loki must know, and will not let this human go.

Even the Avengers need a psychiatrist.

The author has something to say: #818Hot Lord of Hell who is invisible every day#

Constantine: I think I should take some medicine recently, the resistance is getting weaker and weaker.

Beria: You won't get sick with me, Jonny.

Konstantin: ...No, it's just looking at you that makes me feel sick OTZ

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Smoker, in fact, is □□og, smoke.

Involving "The Hunt", it mainly talks about Lucas being hated for refusing a little girl's love, because of her words, everyone thinks Lucas is a pedophile, followed by the "testimony" of other children in the kindergarten , it was the basement and he did something, and the charges were nailed down, even though it was nothing at all.In the end, Clara told the truth, but the adults didn't believe it. In short, the protagonist was very miserable.While in the end it appears to have been cleared, some have come to believe they have misunderstood him, others believe he is guilty.When I first watched the movie, I was so angry that my heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt at the same time ==

By the way, the leading role is Uncle Ba, the acting is really good QAQ

"Hunting" is one movie that can make the author's anger uncontrollable after watching it, and "The Melting Pot" is another, alas.