Zhao Song came to the midnight daddy bar, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw demons and angels lying all over the floor.

Although they are not pure blood, they are still strong and are more than enough to deal with ordinary exorcists.

But now all these powerful guys fell to the ground, not knowing their life or death.

Constantine, the culprit who defeated them, used magic like crazy, to knock a bastard demon in front of him to the ground until the bar was gone without any standing angels and demons. He just chewed off the lid of the bottle at hand with his teeth and drank a bottle of wine down.

Midnight's father walked out of his office in a fierce manner. He held a double-barrel hunting rifle in his hand and pointed it at the drunk Constantine, and pulled the trigger without saying a word!

"You damn bastard, look at what you did? Are you crazy?"

After midnight's father shot, he scolded angrily, "He was absolutely sure that Constantine would play wild in his territory!"

Is this kid crazy?

His shot was aimed at Constantine's head. If it was hit hard, then Zakang's head might have disappeared.

Fortunately, when he shot, the young man next to him was quick-eyed and hit his daddy midnight.

After Dad was hit at midnight, his muzzle was pointed up and the bullet hit the ceiling.

The scene was in chaos.

Chass threw down Midnight Dad and kept apologizing. Constantine pointed at Midnight Dad with a smell of alcohol and laughed.

Zhao Song stood at the door and watched the farce.

Daddy let out a deep breath at midnight.

This damn bastard.

It was overturned by midnight and stood up, without any intention of shooting again.

Now, what he wants to fight against is the Rise of Darkness.

Even if an unreliable allies like Zhakang are precious, he cannot kill him for this.

This made him very frustrated!

He arrived at the back of the bar and also gave himself a glass of wine and drank it down.

"John, do you know what you did?"

Midnight asked, pointing at Constantine's nose.

Constantine ignored Daddy Midnight. After drinking a bottle of wine, he threw it hard and smashed the bottle.

He began to curse people by pointing to the sky and drawing the earth.

Zhao Song listened at the door for ten minutes and understood what was going on.

He was cursing Gabriel!

After cursing for about ten minutes, my father at midnight gave Zhao Song a color. Zhao Song was as bloody as a python and pressed him on Constantine's shoulder blade.

If Zhao Song hadn't stopped his strength, Constantine's shoulder blades would have been crushed.

"Fake, Master, it hurts, it hurts, let go!"

The drink that Constantine had just drunk turned into sweat and shedded, and he immediately woke up.

"Have you sobered up? Can we communicate normally?"

Daddy asked at this time in midnight, swaying his wine glass.

"Of course, I'm sobering, midnight, we have to talk."

Constantine said, smiling at his old friend, and then being punched by Dad Midnight in the face.

After being punched, Daddy Midnight looked much more comfortable. He laughed and said, "John, how about it? Is my fist as hard as before?"

Constantine spitted out a mouthful of bloody saliva, trying to wipe the corners of her mouth, but was pinned by Zhao Song.

He said helplessly: "Okay, okay, let's all calm down, I have something to say to you."

Zhao Song let go, and Constantine straightened up with grinning.

The four of them came to the office at midnight, and Midnight signaled the security guard to throw the unlucky people who were lying on the ground outside.

Obviously, since the last time the Blade Warrior made a big fuss in the bar, Daddy at midnight hasn't been very concerned about his business.

Turn off the bar and they're going to have a meeting.

Constantine first made a lengthy curse, and finally got some real information.

"That damn Bichi, he asked me to deal with the Black Wizards. He said that God will not treat him badly if he does things for God!"

Now, four people sat in the office at midnight. The little brother Chass sat aggrievedly on the sofa next to him. Behind the desk where Midnight Dad sat, Zhao Song and Constantine sat in front of the desk.

Constantine took another bottle of wine from the back of the bar, passionately.

He was drinking and cursing, but what he said called Brother Chas and Zhao Song, and Midnight's father frowned involuntarily.

Especially this last sentence.

God will not treat God unfairly.

This is not God's style at all!

Chass is sure that God would not say that.

No matter what the situation is, it won’t be!

For God, he will see everything you do, but whether or not he saves is not God, but you.

God will not make promises to others easily.

Doing good things will pay off. This is not the style of God and heaven.

Heaven has always liked to delay gratification.

They will promote trade, watch you do good and accumulate virtue, believe in the omnipotent God, and keep the precepts until death.

Only after death can you be sent to heaven.

Even if you do this, it is possible, not necessarily.

Many people lose the opportunity to go to heaven because their faith is not firm enough.

On the contrary, the demons of hell like to use this to deceive people.

Humans like things that come into effect immediately and pay back when they pay.

That is, it's cool.

So the demons take advantage of human nature. As long as you do things for the demons, they will immediately make you feel the benefits and see your success.

For example, if you want to debut as a singer, it is useless for you to pray to God, but if you sign a contract with the demon for this, you will abandon your soul.

Then soon you will have a wonderful throat slit, a graceful figure and a noble person who helps you.

After signing the contract, you will become a big singer and a big star.

Until the contract expires, the devil collects debts.

Many people think that demons will only collect one person's soul.

No, it won't be like this.

They charge far more than you think.

Hell is professional in lending money, and the best among them is Mephisto, the demon god of hell.

The old liar among the demons.

This old liar doesn't like fighting, and his favorite thing is to fool people into signing contracts.

He can always get what he wants by signing a contract with others.

Another person who signed the contract not only could not get what he wanted, but would "send" Mephisto to Mephisto.

All the frauds of his contract were written into Dante's Divine Comedy, and even God had heard of the name of his old liar for a long time.

For this reason, he even made a "feat" of changing his face to sign a contract with others.

He was afraid that others would hear his Mephisto name, and would rather find someone else than sign a contract with him.

In addition, Satan, the Lord of Hell, will also sign a contract with the soul he likes.

Satan never cheats on contracts.

He is a honest demon.

Maybe it is the most honest demon in hell.

Although it is somewhat unsuitable for a Lord of Hell to say that, it is true.

Satan is an honest, fair guy who signs a contract with him, and you never have to worry about fraud.

If your soul is coveted enough.

Then his conditions can be broad.

He always abides by the rules because the rules were made by him.
To be continued...