The Knights of the DC House

In the hotel, as John and Chas drove to the Light Bar in Los Angeles, Ke Wen, who was kicked out of the regional library by the land will of Los Angeles, also wrote on the writing board what he had found before being kicked out.

Some information. The font "lighting bar" was written on the white writing board. Others also cast doubtful eyes on Ke Wen. They didn't understand what the mission target had to do with this bar.

"Light Bar, the owner's name is Lucifer Morning Star. Before I was kicked out, the only information I got was that this bar was very famous here. Many celebrities were regular guests here before it became popular. What's more interesting is that they

I was not well-known before, either lingering in the third tier, or just a supporting role."

"And after they all stayed in the Light Bar for a while, they all became famous to varying degrees. The most famous one even won this year's Grammy Award, although this award is very important now." Wally on the side also said.

He added that he has not yet exited from the speed state, and he basically has a photographic memory of the information he browsed in the regional library. Ke Wen is also able to remember these flashes through his connection with Wally's consciousness.

The huge amount of data passed by.

Listening to Ke Wen and Wally's additions, Dick, as the captain of the team, also understood what they meant. "You two want to say that this Light Bar has enough ability to satisfy people's wishes. It is important for us to find this place."

Raven is very helpful, right?”

"Not only that, the only piece of information I found that was informative was that this girl also appeared in the Bar of Light. Although it was only for a few seconds, I think we have to go to the Bar of Light."

Here, Ke Wen also has a strange expression.

To be honest, when he learned about the appearance of the place name Light Bar in the regional library, he suddenly remembered that it seemed that there really was a place called Light Bar in the DC world, because the bar owner of Light Bar was named Lucifer Morning Star.

, Yes, it is what you think, the devil of hell and the fallen angel Lucifer of heaven. Ke Wen also watched this American TV series at that time and had a general understanding of it, but he had not read the comics and followed the plot.

Apart from being invincible, dual-oriented, and full of flirtatious words, the Western France's combat power setting didn't have any special highlights, so Ke Wen didn't pay much attention to it.

Even if he is from Comics, he cannot have a thorough understanding of all the heroes, anti-heroes and villains of the two giants. After all, the giants basically recommend heroes or villains based on their popularity. If they are not popular, they can arrange a magazine for you.

The length of the appearance is pretty good. So Ke Wen has no idea how one-sided his understanding of the Lord of Hell is. He is a real hidden boss.

"In this case, we can't put all the clues on this light bar. Other information must also be kept up. Now I will arrange the task. Calder and I will find the gangs in this city and ask about the situation.

Damian, you and Wally, search the whole city of Los Angeles to see if anything weird happens. Ke Wen, take Connor with you and go to the Light Bar. Lena and Thea stay behind and watch.

I'd like to trouble you if I can access the surveillance system in Los Angeles and conduct face comparison."

After briefly understanding the information, Dick made arrangements for the division of labor and acted separately. Except for the team of Damian and Wally, who were a little unhappy, everyone else had no objections.

"Why am I the only one who has to form a team with minors?" Wally whispered. Damian, who formed a team with Wally, just glanced at him sideways and didn't say a word.

"Wally, don't say I didn't remind you. You have a lot to learn with Damian, so just cooperate." Regarding Wally's innocent speech, Ke Wen also patted his shoulder helplessly.

, then followed Connor, who had been silent all the time, to leave the hotel, and everyone else also left in the direction of their own tasks.

After getting off the hotel, Ke Wen also hailed a taxi on the side of the road. After saying the name of Light Bar, he sat in the back seat with Connor, waiting for the driver to lead the way. Connor, who had been silent, was also there.

I spoke out during the break when I was alone with Ke Wen.

"I said, is it appropriate for me to participate in the team's mission? You and I don't know exactly what my situation is now. Is it really okay for you to just assign me to perform the mission?" As he spoke, Connor was full of doubts about himself.

of distrust.

"Now that we have brought you in, our team must trust each other. Even if we don't know your current situation, you must learn to trust us. Things are not that bad, right?"

While they were talking, the taxi also arrived in front of a five-star hotel. Through the car window, Ke Wen and Connor could also see the large font of "Light Bar" on the second floor. Not to mention anything else, in this luxuriant Los Angeles

, that Light Bar owns the second to fourth floors of a hotel is enough to show its strong financial resources. Because it was during the day, Light Bar was not as crowded as at night. Just after paying the fare, Ke Wen’s

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw two figures entering the hotel before them.

Without much thought, Ke Wen entered the hotel with Connor. After asking the staff, he also took the elevator specifically to reach the Light Bar. On the fourth floor of the hotel, there were no so-called guest rooms. The entire fourth floor was occupied.

The hotel has been renovated. It has a collection of various famous wines. In the spacious hall where horse races can be held, there is a piano. A man wearing a suit, with a slender figure and a unique charm is flying up and down on the keys.

Playing Beethoven's Symphony of Destiny, the keys under his fingers seemed to be endowed with another kind of magic, reverberating in the room with a different charm. Even if it spread outside, it also made passers-by stop.

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This seems to be the reason why the Light Bar is so popular in Los Angeles. At night, the Light Bar is the atmosphere adjuster of this luxuriant city, finding a channel for the sleepless and lost people in this city to vent. During the day, there are regular hours every day

The sound of the piano coming from here, and various famous songs from those deceased musicians and those musicians who are still active in the world, are all coming out from here as if they have been given life again, making people feel as if they are that person.

The musician who composed the tune plays it here the same way.

This is also why the Light Bar is so attractive. Many people want to see the owner who played so many well-known music. He doesn’t even spend a lot of money here. In the room, as the last note ends, a symphony of destiny also plays.

It stopped its performance. Lucifer, who was immersed in his own music, also opened his eyes, drank a glass of foreign wine placed on the piano, and then said with a smile: "Ah, we have a guest."

, he got up and walked towards the light bar downstairs.

In the Light Bar on the second floor, a hot black beauty held a double blade with a devil's head in her hand, looking warily at John and Chase who came uninvited in front of her.

"Oh oh oh, the great demon Mazekin who is responsible for the torture of sinners' souls actually works as a waitress in the bar. Gee, my dear, I really miss the set meal you gave me at that time." John said with meaning.

"I miss you too, John Constantine. You are now more famous in hell than me. You were the first human to play tricks on the three original fallen demon kings in hell. If you have a chance to return to hell next time,

, I will definitely be the first to entertain you."

The female devil, whom John called Mazekin, said meaningfully. She also stuck out her tongue and licked her lips. Her action alone was enough to drive many male compatriots crazy.

"There will be a chance, honey, but I'm not here to find you now. Where is Lucifer? Let him come out to see me."

Just as Mazekin was about to speak, the sound of footsteps colliding with leather shoes against the stairs came from above their heads. The protagonist Lucifer walked down the stairs in a smart black suit. With an elegant face, he walked with a slightly cheerful pace.

He came down and opened his arms towards John.

"Oh, my dear baby John, I haven't seen you for a long time, come here, give me a hug~"

After saying that, he gave John a cheek-to-cheek gift, and John didn't object at all. The two grown men hugged each other in such an intimate manner, which made Chas who was following him feel a little sick.

"It seems that you are living a good life in the human world. Who would have thought that Lucifer, the Lord of Hell, would open a bar in Los Angeles? How are you doing recently?"

"Oh, I became a consultant for the Los Angeles Police Department and learned some new postures, the Eiffel Tower, you know? Just..." Just when Lucifer was about to educate this famous celebrity in hell, John interrupted

He asked him, "I know, I tried it with the tree spirit and the nightmare nurse last time, and it was okay, but I didn't come here to do this with you."

"I know, I know, you want to find clues about a little girl, right, but there are two other guests here to ask about this, why don't you wait for them to come over together, right? The two handsome guys outside the door

~"

With Lucifer snapping his fingers, the door opened. Ke Wen and Connor were standing outside the door with awkward expressions. With their abilities, they could hear the conversation inside even though they were separated by a door.

Putting all the preoccupations aside, just based on the conversation between Lucifer and John, Ke Wen felt that he was in the wrong place. More importantly, he felt that Lucifer's eyes had been staring at him since the door opened.

Touching himself made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Only then did he realize that the Lord of Hell didn't seem to be as mixed as the American TV series he watched.

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