Chapter 1181 (1/2)
Constantine stood downstairs in an apartment where his father ran his gang at midnight. As soon as Constantine got out of the taxi, he saw several sons of midnight, gangsters led by their father. They stood guard downstairs and hid in the corner to monitor the passing crowd. When he saw Constantine, he was surprised that even the tobacco added in his mouth fell off.
A man quickly disappeared and went upstairs to report to their father.
Constantine calmly observed the disappeared minion from the corner of his eyes, and calmly said to zatana in the car, ”don't you go up?”
”I won't go up... I'll wait for you here.” zatana was very upset with the African voodoo magician.
”I've put the reverse spell in your pocket... I wish he could calm down. What did you steal from him?” zatana asked, ”it's a shame to stand with you...”
”Don't say that... Xiao ZA, it's just a probe skull.” Constantine said frankly: ”I thought I had cleared up the misunderstanding with him! There was a huge power fluctuation in metropolis that day. I was a little curious and discussed borrowing it with my father. As a result, I didn't see him when I went, so I didn't tell him.”
”But you didn't expect that thing to come to the door by yourself, did you?” zatana sneered, ”go up! Accept your punishment.”
Constantine smiled and said, ”Xiao ZA, you know... We are best at avoiding punishment and price. This is magic...”
By this time, Constantine had seen from the corner of his eyes that a big black man with bare upper body came down with a group of people. He was wearing a big gold chain - Midnight dad was a voodoo magician from Haiti, and his men were some capable blacks. Constantine walked towards him with a smile on his face and said, ”Hey! My man... Long time no see. How's dad?”
When the black man went up, he punched Constantine and knocked him to the ground: ”you stole dad's things... Again, dare to come!”
Constantine fell to the ground with a cry of pain.
Constantine looked up and said, ”I'm here. I borrow and return. I'm showing my sincerity and helping dad relieve a trouble... You should know what happened in metropolis that day. Everyone knows the magic wave of detecting skulls. Someone will come to look for that...”
”Er!” Constantine was given another bar by old black with a crowbar.
When Constantine collapsed to the ground, Lao Hei stopped and said, ”Dad wants to see you! Think about how to explain first!”
When he saw his father at midnight, Constantine was not surprised. He was torturing two people who were difficult to become human. One of them looked like a woman with long hair, but now it has become a woman's nightmare. Its lower body has completely disappeared, its spine and intestines are held on the ground, and it is still crying: ”Please, let me free!”
It has become a ferocious and terrible resurrection corpse!
At midnight, dad stood beside him with a cigar in his arms and looked at Constantine. He was wearing a voodoo robe. He sneered and said, ”I'm curious what you're looking for? Constantine, you stole my things and are going to look for the magic artifact that appeared in the metropolis... This is not your style. Generally speaking, you will restrain your greed.”
”You know the price of magic. Although you are reluctant to say that, Constantine... You are a scum, but you are also a scum with a position.”
”You maintain the balance of magic!” midnight dad said, ”that's why I'm willing to listen to you when I see your rotten meat... Of course, don't play such a trick in front of me!” midnight dad reached out and took out a strange spell from Constantine's coat pocket.
”Reverse the spell and return the damage you have received to the last person who hurt you today!”
At midnight, my father pressed Constantine on the face of the half disabled reincarnated corpse and let him have a close contact with it.
Slag Kang was so sick by the stench of the rotting corpse that he wanted to vomit. He didn't scream until the teeth of the corpse bit him: ”if you do this, Xiao Zha won't kiss me for half a year!”
At midnight, Dad flipped the spell at one o'clock, and the spell suddenly burned, transferring all the damage suffered by Constantine to the resurrected corpse.