Chapter 438

"What the fuck did you do?! Fark --!"

Balthazar screamed in exasperated pain, and the long stairwell echoed.

A little nurse who heard something.

Holding a hanging bottle in his hand, he appeared at the door of the fire passage and asked tentatively, "does anyone need help?"

She thought a patient fell inside.

As a result, I saw Cole with a knife and balsa, who was paralyzed on the ground under the bleak moonlight.

The body trembled violently.

He hurried back and hit the wall.

The bottle fell.

The glass is broken and the liquid medicine is splashed.

Looking at Cole for a moment, he said loudly, "yes... Sorry! I shouldn't be here!"

Then he ran away.

The wings of the angel of death rotate magnificently in the air.

Cole clenched the bone hilt.

Squat down.

Looking directly into Balthazar's frightened eyes, he said coldly, "I don't care who instructs you behind your back, little bastard, help me tell him.

Before I find him, I'd better restrain myself, okay? "

Ignoring Balthazar with a cold sweat and painful expression.

Cole got up.

Light a cigarette and turn away.

Push open the fire door.

The angry voice of the half blood devil sounded in the stairwell.

"Kill me --! Demon hunter! Kill..."

Bang -!

The old-fashioned fire door closed, the sound was dull and echoed.

Cole could have killed balzazana hybrid.

In addition to the task goal given by the system: cut off his hand as a warning.

He has other considerations.

In the plot of the film, Balthazar is a very important plot promoter, the partner of the falling angel Gabriel... Or slave.

Even kill him in the hospital.

For Gabriel, it was just a need to replace a servant.

Instead of doing so, leading to subsequent development beyond his control, Cole chose to leave Balthazar's dog life.

Besides.

The connection between vitality and John Constantine means that he can't wantonly destroy the plot of the film.

Unless he wants to be sucked out of his life by Constantine's lung cancer.

This time.

The system prompts the sound to start.

"The preface, martyrs, has been completed."

"Loyal believers fall into hell and cunning villains go to heaven, but some people still believe that this is fate."

"Rewards: traits, enchantments, and mortal blood."

"Act 1 - detectives, angels, bad guys, has been generated"

"Heaven always talks about balance, so you're going to go to church on purpose and ask Gabriel why he's indifferent to the imbalance of mixed race demons.

period.

You meet the twin sister of the deceased, detective Angela Dodson, and John Constantine, who is looking for Gabriel to communicate friendly.

however.

The relationship between you is not very harmonious... "

"Mission objective: none."

"Completion reward:??."

[enchant · mortal blood: after activating the blood flame, you can actively add the 'mortal' trait to cause serious trauma to mixed race people.

Mortal blood makes them strong, but it also makes them weak.]

On the way.

Cole wanted to have another cigarette, but a violent cough and pain in his lungs stopped him.

Look over the statement given by the system.

The enchantment of the blood of nature is easy to understand.

Taking advantage of the characteristics of mixed race people with human blood, they kill them completely by killing the human part.

And the first act's mission goal and unknown reward.

It seems intriguing.

In other words.

Are the talks of the three forces in the church likely to affect the future plot direction and results?

The next morning.

Angela, who got the call early, crossed the cordon.

Walk to the crime scene.

On the way.

Her boss tried to stop her from doing so.

But last night, the extremely clear nightmare made her more and more nervous.

Stop in front of the body.

Squat down and open the white cloth.

Familiar, but already pale faces, make sadness surge up.

"Isabella..."

The boss stood not far away and said in a deep voice, "it was preliminarily judged to be suicide, but according to the monitoring and the confession with a nurse, we temporarily locked a windbreaker man who may participate in the case."

"No..."

Tears dripping.

Angela shook her head and said, "she won't kill herself..."

Cover with a white cloth.

He got up and said, "you just mentioned the suspect of murder. Where is he?"

"After Isabella died, he behaved strangely in the monitoring. Come with me..."

They went to the monitoring room of the hospital.

In the ancient fuzzy monitoring picture, when Isabella fell from a building, a man in a windbreaker seemed to look out of the window as expected.

Then suddenly he ran all the way down the corridor.

Disappeared in the fire escape.

The boss took a deep breath, put his right hand on his trouser waist and said, "through comparison, we only confirmed his name, Cole walker.

A guy with no dental records and no credit records... "

I haven't finished yet.

See Angela turn away angrily.

The boss can only reluctantly shake his head.

Maybe fate.

Angela met Constantine who came here to check for lung cancer in the elevator of the hospital and could almost wait for death at home.

But the first time they met, it was not very pleasant.

noon.

A car without warning lights stopped outside a barbecue shop called demon BBQ.

A half closed, dusty roller gate.

With a dilapidated store.

obviously.

The place hasn't been visited for at least a few years.

Out of obsession with the death of his twin sister.

Angela stooped into the barbecue.

The choking dust inside made her frown slightly and raised her hand under her nose.

There is not much space in the store.

It was dirty and messy. At a glance, there was no blind spot except the wooden door.

Although there was no harvest, the detective's professional habits made her start to look for possible clues in the shop.

Stop at a table.

On the dusty table, there was a handwritten note.

Pick it up and turn it to the front.

It says: please open the wooden door in front of you, detective Angela Dodson - Cole walker.

Years of experience in handling cases.

And an inexplicable sense of mystery.

Angela subconsciously linked Cole walker with the murderous and cunning serial killer, and left a message to demonstrate to her and the Los Angeles police department.

Gently put down the note.

Touch the holster behind you with your right hand.

Hold your gun in front of you and maintain the standard c.a.r.s tactical posture of indoor gunfight.

Tread cautiously.

Go to the wooden door.

He leaned aside, pushed open the door and aimed the muzzle at the back room.

Suddenly.

It seems that there is a fault in continuous memory.

Angela suddenly found that she was standing in a shop similar to illegal gun trafficking.

As in the surveillance video, a tall man in a windbreaker sat in front of the bar with his back to her, holding a wine bottle and pouring whisky into two glasses.