When Lin En came to the bar mentioned on the phone on the big boss's exclusive... bicycle, he could see the smoky atmosphere from a long way away.

That's a lot of firecrackers.

When I opened the door, the room was filled with joy and peace. Everyone was holding their arms around each other's shoulders, and their heads were touching each other. They were happily lying on the ground motionless, sleeping closely together, and one of them was snoring. None.

"This is the calling of the heart~ This is the devotion of love~ This is the true love and happiness of the world..."

"Lin, Mr. Lin..."

Although the sound sounded very faint, Linn, who was singing at the top of her voice, still heard it.

Turning to look inside the bar, Linn carefully raised his feet to be careful not to step on the red paint and firecracker skins, which were not blood anyway, and walked to the back of the bar step by step.

With a hiss, half of his head poked out from the side entrance and looked inside: "Who is calling...Constantine? Why are you here?"

Constantine's hair, sitting at the far end of the bar, was still smoking, as if something had exploded on top of his head.

Qi was sitting next to Constantine on the ground. A bartender in a white shirt, his head wrapped in a tie and his arms wrapped in a rag, was looking up at Linn with a pair of dull eyes.

"Lin, Mr. Lin, I..."

"I understand, you don't need to say anything."

Linn reached out and took down the only bottle of wine that had not been broken from the wine cabinet next to him. He poured himself a glass, poured a glass for the bartender, walked to him and handed it to him: "Your boss is at the door. Waiting for you, I believe you will get what you want."

The dull eyes immediately brightened. The bartender took the wine from Linn's hand, drank all the wine in the glass with Constantine's slightly stunned expression, forced himself to stand up on the bar, and gave Linn a 90-degree drink. After bowing, he staggered out of the bar.

"Lynn, you do this..."

"What's wrong with me doing this? He wants to thank me for keeping my word and giving him what he wants."

"Thank you! Mr. Lynn!"

The hollow sound passed through the broken glass and became a little distorted when it came through, but Constantine could still hear it clearly.

"well……"

Sighing, Constantine sat on the corner wall of the bar, looked at Lin En calmly and said: "I originally thought that I was bold enough, shameless enough, and mischievous enough.

But it wasn’t until today that I realized that you were even more extreme than me.

Lynn, are you really human?"

Pointing to the people outside who fell into eternal sleep on the ground, Constantine raised his voice: "Don't you think it's unfair to these people?"

"Fair? You? You mean... fair?"

Linn was extremely surprised. Constantine's words frightened him so much that he threw his head back and his double chin appeared.

What qualifications do you have, Constantine, to say this!

"You want fairness, fine. I'll show you fairness."

Lynn reached into his clothes and took out a long, hard baguette.

Then, a knife was put into Constantine's hand.

"Split it."

"ah?"

"Split it."

Constantine cut the long baguette into two pieces at will. Linn put the two pieces together, chose the longer piece, and pushed the shorter piece toward Constantine.

"...Lin, what do you mean?"

Linn had already eaten the bread. When she heard Constantine's question, she didn't answer. Instead, she reached into her clothes and took out another hard and long baguette.

"Bring the knife."

"ah?"

"Knife, bring it."

When the knife was in Linn's hand, he cut off a small piece from one side of the bread, pushed it to Constantine's side, and kept the almost whole piece for himself.

"Lin...you..."

"What I mean is, you are the one who cuts the bread, and I am the one who chooses first. There is fairness.

I am the one who cuts the bread, and I am the one who chooses first. It is fair to go to the special code.

You see, that’s what happened.”

After taking a bite of a large piece of bread, Linn asked Constantine vaguely: "Or do you think if you were asked to choose, would you choose the smaller piece?

Huh? Talk."

Constantine ate the piece of bread in silence. It was dry and hard and difficult to swallow.

"Could it be that there is no other way?"

"Yes, I have."

Lin En had wine to help him eat the bread. Hearing this, he laughed and said, "It's very simple."

"How?"

"While that knife is in your hand, you should not cut bread with it.

You should kill me with it. Hahahaha! Here."

Linn pointed to the position of his heart, and then pointed to the sleeping people outside: "This is how they chose. They chose this a long time ago. Constantine, you sleep with women and use your brain to sleep."

Is there something wrong? Don’t you know who those people are outside?"

Constantine was silent again.

After a long time, he finished the bread in his hand and shook his head helplessly: "Human affairs should really be left to humans to handle.

I'd better deal with the devil's affairs honestly..."

After saying that, Constantine took a deep look at Linn, patted his legs and stood up.

"Let's go."

"Walk?"

Linn couldn't eat the bread, so he had already put it away and planned to feed it to the cat later. Seeing Constantine's cool action of lighting up his cigarette, he was very suspicious of the Constantine who showed some human emotions and looked like a positive character.

Ding is fake.

"Where to go?"

"Hiss...fu..."

Exhaling a stream of smoke, Constantine sat at the bar, scratched his head with the little finger of the hand holding the cigarette, and said helplessly: "Where else can I go? Didn't I agree to take you to meet someone?

."

"I'm ready."

Lin En stood up in a swish, jumped up from under the bar like a spring, and landed smoothly.

"Then let's go."

Constantine put the cigarette in his mouth and strode out on the blood stains.

At this moment, he seemed to have changed from Constantine back to that Zha Kang.

"Why are you in a hurry? Just wait for me!"

Lin En also jumped out and followed.

……………………

A pure black door, covered by an overall pure white wall.

The huge glass is colorful and through fine splicing, it forms a painting with special meaning.

This is a small church, and the overall style makes Linn feel a little weird.

He didn't follow Zha Kang to find this place, but he was led by Zha Kang and came here inexplicably.

While Lin En was still looking at the church glass, Zha Kang had already stepped forward and pushed open the black door in a very vulgar and rude manner.

"Forest!"

His shout was so loud that Linn looked back at the wall.

"Let's go."

With Zha Kang in front and Lin behind, they walked through the long, deserted corridor that seemed to be glowing, and finally stopped in front of a smaller, but equally black door.

"Wait here."

A man guarding the door with his head lowered and whose face could not be seen clearly said something coldly.

"Here~wait~cut."

Zha Kang imitated the sentence in a strange way, leaned against the wall and rested with his eyes closed.

The man guarding the door did not react at all to Constantine's rudeness, and kept his head bowed like a piece of wood.

After thinking about it for a moment, Lin En suddenly felt a little scared because he knew who the person behind the door was.

Pushing his hair back with his hands, Linn's hairspray hand successfully helped him create a mohawk hairstyle.

"Time is up."

The black door was pushed open, and the light was dazzling for a moment, making Linn subconsciously close his eyes.

"Hello, Constantine, and... you, Lynn."

In a trance, Lin En saw a person with his back turned to him, and there seemed to be a fanning light and shadow behind him.

That's wings.
Chapter completed!