Chapter 86: The Car Killer

Chapter 86: The Car Killer

The two of them said goodbye to midnight and walked out of the bar to the street.

In order to send Constantine away, Midnight even gave them his newly bought car and key. He only asked the two God of Plagues to leave quickly and never come back.

"Sit tight, friend."

Constantine sat in the car with a cigarette in his mouth. He put one hand on the steering wheel and said, "Remember to put on your seat belt. My speed is beyond your imagination. Don't expect me to brake!"

"Hurry up and drive."

Lod sighed helplessly. Right now, he only wanted to complete the task and go back. It was too torturous to be with Constantine.

He knew the direction of the plot ahead of time, but who could understand the pain that could not be experienced?

He could clearly tell Constantine directly that the mastermind behind the scenes was Gabriel, but because the storyline might attract the attention of the big shots in heaven and hell, he could only watch Constantine slowly deduce the case. This feeling was simply terrible!

In Los Angeles at three in the morning.

A car sped through the empty road. Just as Constantine had said, he would not step on the accelerator when driving.

"Wait... Do you smell anything?"

Constantine held the steering wheel with one hand and the cigarette in the other. Suddenly, he frowned slightly and smelled a special smell.

Lod sniffed and said, "It seems to be... the smell of sulfur, right?"

"The smell of sulfur?"

Constantine's expression suddenly changed. This was not good news, because the smell of sulfur and the demons of hell were generally inextricably linked!

The next second, just as Constantine wanted to remind Lod to be careful, he suddenly felt the car shake violently, and then it was overturned by a sudden huge force!

The car was thrown high into the air and then fell at an extremely fast speed. Lod reacted very quickly. He grabbed Constantine by the collar and kicked away the windshield before throwing him out first!

For some reason, Constantine suddenly felt a sense of deja vu.

In the next moment, Constantine finally knew why he felt that it was familiar.

Bang!

This time, he was sent flying horizontally, and coincidentally, there was an electric pole by the side of the road. The collision between the body and the iron weapon produced the most disgusting sound, as well as Constantine's scream again! Visit novelbin(.)com for latest novels

"My waist"

Balthazar, who was dressed like a spirited young man in a suit and leather shoes, had a trace of coldness on his face and said with a murderous look, "Constantine, you are dead tonight. No one can save you!"

"I don't think so."

Constantine shrugged and said indifferently, "I wanted to kill you with my own hands, but unfortunately, you're to puny to die by my hands."

"Hahaha..."

The killing intent in Balthazar's eyes was boiling. He laughed sinisterly and said, "You want to kill me? You don't even have a tool to exorcise demons on you. Are you going to drive me away with your mouth?"

"Of course not. Just rely on friends."

Constantine calmly lit up a cigarette and put it in his mouth. After taking a deep breath, he provocatively spat it out at Balthazar.

What a joke!

Did he, Constantine, rely on props and magic to exorcise demons?

Of course not!

He relied on his friends and teammates to exorcise demons!

"Friends?"

Balthazar was slightly stunned. Only then did he realize that there was a man standing next to Constantine.

This person looked... too weak!

He did not feel any threat at all.

"Constantine, is your brain burned by the cigarette?"

Balthazar felt that he had been underestimated. The murderous intent in his eyes overflowed, and the smell of sulfur from hell became even more serious.

"You... didn't go to the Midnight Bar today?"

Constantine took a drag on his cigarette and asked a strange question.

"No, why are you asking this? Are you trying to buy time and wait for midnight to save you?" Balthazar was confused and thought that Constantine had placed his hopes on Midnight.

"No, it's nothing. I know."

Constantine grinned and his eyes were very kind. He said, "Dear Lod, remember to leave him a breath. We still have many questions to ask him."