The beginning of Meiman is a Zanpakuto

Midnight bar.

After two hours, Lord and Constantine returned to their hometown again.

As soon as he walked in from the entrance, Constantine felt as if he had walked into a slaughterhouse, and the air was filled with the disgusting smell of blood!

Snap... snap...

Arriving under the bar, Constantine was stunned.

Although he had vaguely guessed what happened, he didn't expect it to be so tragic. All the angels and demons in the bar died at his hands!

Broken limbs and minced meat were spread all over the bar, and sticky blood spread along the gaps between the floors and into every corner.

"God, how many people have you killed?" Constantine asked, frowning and pinching his nose. The smell of blood here was so strong that even he couldn't bear it.

No wonder Lord asked Angela to stay at home before setting off, and also asked Yinmeng to accompany her. It seems that he had expected this!

If the policeman saw it, he would probably have to take out the cuffs and arrest this guy on the spot!

"Everyone except Midnight."

Lord said in a very calm tone, as if he was just eating and drinking, not taking these things seriously at all.

"You look a lot like Gabriel..."

Constantine was silent for a moment, then leaned against the wall, lit a cigarette, and sneered: "You always look aloof, and your eyes are full of indifference and disregard. In your eyes, is human life just like

Are they as worthless as weeds?”

"You are wrong, Constantine."

Lord's eyes narrowed slightly and he said calmly: "No one is arrogant from the beginning. I am like this, and so is Gabriel."

"This point of view is quite strange. This is the first time I have heard it."

Constantine took a deep puff of his cigarette to relieve the nauseating smell of blood, and then asked: "Although I don't have a good relationship with these bastards, I really want to know why you killed them?"

"Does the reason matter?"

Lord asked rhetorically.

"Very important."

Constantine took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "At least I have to confirm that the person traveling with me is not a perverted murderer, or... a demon?"

Lord smiled and said, "Didn't you prove with the contract that I am not a devil?"

"Everything can go wrong, including unreliable things like contracts." Constantine said, one hand behind his back without leaving a trace.

He has experienced the darkest betrayal and witnessed the ugliness of human nature!

Because of this, he will not trust anyone easily, even if the other person looks like a human being!

A mysterious man brought by the hell contract, but not under the jurisdiction of hell, has the ability to easily kill hybrid angels and demons, and can also rescue lost souls from hell, and even kill the devil's clone.

Which angle is full of doubts!

It was naturally impossible to hide the little movements behind Constantine's back from Lord's eyes, but he didn't really care.

Don't say that Constantine didn't have the ability to kill him. Even if he did, the lengthy spells and actions before releasing the magic were enough for Lord to kill him a dozen times.

"Friend, I have to know why they died, otherwise what if you go crazy and kill me too?" Constantine said with a smile.

Lord said calmly: "There is only one reason for killing them, and that is their honor to me, and they are facing each other with swords!"

"Your glory?"

Constantine looked slightly stunned, but then he immediately reacted and asked tentatively: "You are referring to...that little girl?"

"Exactly."

Although Lord was smiling, his eyes were extremely cold, with a bone-chilling chill, "Since you plan to attack Nemu, then if you die by my hands, you shouldn't have anything to complain about, right?"

"Well done, friend!"

Constantine mentally mourned for those scum for a second, and then said: "I have wanted to kill those bastards for a long time. Such scum do not deserve to stay in the world."

The so-called person who can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book may refer to people like Constantine.

Lord was too lazy to argue with him and said, "He's in his secret room at midnight. You'd better know how to get in."

"Don't worry."

Constantine patted his chest and said confidently: "I have been thinking about this guy's secret room for a long time. I know how to get in."

The two walked across the bar, then followed the back of Midnight's office, and walked down for a few minutes before arriving at a secret room decorated like a church.

At midnight, he still wore the same outfit, suit and top hat, scarf and cigar, big gold chain and small watch, giving him the air of a social person.

However, the moment he saw Lord, Midnight's dark face turned white in fear.

"Dear Midnight, an old friend is here to see you!"

Constantine opened his arms enthusiastically, intending to go over and hug his old friend, but unfortunately he had just taken two steps when a double-barreled shotgun was pointed at his head.

"It's you, Constantine!!!"

The anger in Midnight's eyes was about to turn into reality, she wanted to burn this damn man to ashes!

All because of this broom star, his reputation and territory that he had managed for many years were destroyed overnight!

As for the real murderer...

Sorry, Midnight didn't have the guts to seek revenge from Lord, so he could only vent his anger on Constantine.

"No no no..."

Constantine waved his hands quickly and said: "I know you are angry now, but he and I are on the same side. Do you have to think through the consequences before taking action?"

Leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, Constantine was so familiar with this trick of a fox pretending to be a tiger, and just a few words made Midnight feel timid, and the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.

"..."

Midnight's face was blue and white. When he finally saw Lord, he could only put down the gun bitterly, "The bar is gone and people have been killed. Why do you come to me?"

Constantine was too lazy to talk nonsense and said straight to the point: "I want to borrow something from you."

The situation was stronger than the person, so Midnight could only suppress her anger and said angrily: "What is it?"

"That electric chair of yours."

The electric chair that appeared in the original film "Hell Detective" came from New York State's Star Prison. It was one of the first three prisons in the United States to use the electric chair for executions. Since 1890, a total of 200 people have been executed in this electric chair.

Prisoner.

And after this electric chair swallowed up nearly two hundred lives, it may be that many prisoners begged for the wish to turn back time before they died, thus giving this electric chair the magical effect of going back in time according to the user's wishes.

By the way, this electric chair is one of Midnight's favorite collectibles, and he spent a lot of money to get it.

"What are you doing with that chair?"

Midnight asked with some vigilance: "You know the power of that chair. If there is no suitable reason, I dare not lend it to you!"

The use of the electric chair in Star Prison is too terrible. If it is used by someone with intentions to go back in time at will, it may cause chaos in the world, and the principle of neutrality that he has always adhered to will also be destroyed!

"The question is, with the current situation, do you still have the capital to refuse me?" Constantine sneered. The big boss standing behind him was very tough when speaking, so there was no need to care about Midnight's stinky face.

Midnight's face became even more ugly.

If it weren't for the fear of Lord, he would even want to twist off Constantine's head and stuff it into the toilet to flush it away!

"Midnight, old friend, don't you know who I am?" I don't know where Constantine got the confidence to say this.

Obviously, Midnight understood his personality better, and sneered and said, "It's just because I know you are Constantine that I'm even more worried about you messing around!"

Constantine expressed his hurt when his character was questioned, and sighed: "Okay, I confess, I actually want to find Baldasha."

Midnight was silent for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "You have to promise me that you will leave here immediately after you are done with it, and never come to me again in the future!"

"What a shame, I thought we were best friends."

Constantine couldn't help but feel a little emotional. There was one less friend around him. If something happened in the future, there would be no one to trap him.

Midnight sneered: "We have never been friends, not before, and never again in the future."