Killer Monkey is staying with Bulkeso, and Blade, the highest-level agent, is trying to figure out how to escape Yang Valentine's pursuit.
(The Hulk has not yet appeared, and Teenage Abomination has not yet been born.)
Now while Nick Fury is on his way, he is still worried about the fact that the amphibious man he seconded was seriously injured. He is thinking about how to explain it to the Bureau of Paranormal Investigation and Defense (B.P.R.D.).
Amphibious Man was transferred to BPRD after the end of World War II, and this time he came here only on secondment.
Nick Fury didn't want to deal with that big monster with a stone right hand at all. Thinking of that guy coming back to seek justice for his "friend" gave Nick Fury a headache.
However, he didn't know that at the location of his "hit and run", a bearded man was holding the poor dog in grief.
The bearded man has made up his mind to look good to the driver who caused the accident.
Daredevil John Wick.
Although his name is John, like Constantine, the two are really not related by blood.
Now John Witness has just escaped from the previous trouble. After killing the gangster family who killed his dog, he met another dog.
He felt that was his destiny.
Unexpectedly, I just left for a while and went to a convenience store to buy some food, and then I once again experienced the torture of losing my beloved dog.
John Witness once again walked into the gas station with the body of his pet dog. He needed to call up the surveillance video just now, and then find the perpetrator and tell the "hit and run" bastard what it means to care for animals!
Before he had time to deal with the injuries all over his body, John Wick shook his bloody fist and got into his car.
Next, he only needs to do what he does best, chase and kill quickly!
This time Nick Fury is really in trouble.
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Constantine was driving back with Angel. Constantine was sitting in the passenger seat, and the cigarette in his hand made the whole car full of smoke.
The Covenant of St. Fangansa was buried with them in Carter's tomb, but Constantine made an insurance policy.
He put the aura of that contract into his body to facilitate his next "deal" with Mephisto's clone.
"John, if you don't put away your cigarette, I think within five years you'll have to find a way to deal with cancer again."
Angel wrinkled his nose and said to Constantine angrily.
Tell the driving vehicle that although the windows can be opened, it will increase some risks.
As a police officer, Angel rarely opened the car window when driving, and she had no intention of accommodating Constantine.
"Don't you still have an angel feather? That can save my life again."
When Constantine got the answer, Angel stepped on the brakes, and Constantine's head came into close contact with the windshield.
"Then you still want to plot against me?"
Angel patted the steering wheel, a little crazy.
Although she was prone to swearing, she held back, which was a great victory.
Angel had already defeated more than 80% of the crowd without directly scolding him during the conversation with Constantine.
After experiencing a series of events, and losing the power of the Holy Light, Angel's temper gradually returned to the time when he dared to threaten Constantine.
"You didn't tell me you still had that feather with you. I thought you used it to make a quill."
Constantine waved the cigarette in his hand and said coquettishly.
"Can I just lose that thing?"
Angel felt that he could hardly control his emotions.
After feeling the feeling of power, she began to reminisce about it.
This is the emotion of a normal person. After losing something, you will feel some regret.
Constantine spread his hands, opened the car door, and flicked the cigarette butt out with his fingers.
A car passed by at high speed on the opposite side, and the cigarette butts splashed sparks on the car glass.
Constantine was ready to be beaten, but the car didn't even slow down and drove past.
Constantine shrugged and took out a new cigarette.
“People nowadays really don’t pay attention to driving safety at all.”
With a cigarette in his mouth, he casually complained about the car that just passed by.
"He should slow down when encountering unexpected situations. This is the safest driving rule."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong kick on his lower back, and he rolled out of the car.
Constantine turned and rolled several times, and when he lay down flat, he was less than one step away from the opposite lane.
Then another car passed by at high speed, and the strong wind brought by it tore the cigarette out of Constantine's mouth. At this moment, Constantine felt that death had passed him by.
"This is another example of wrong driving." Constantine said easily, then picked up the cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.
His financial situation is not very good, so he cannot waste it.
It was exaggerated enough that the car that had a glass spark smashed into it didn't slow down, but this one who didn't slow down when he saw a person lying on the roadside was simply heartless.
Constantine curled his lips and stood up.
He took out his lighter, lit the cigarette, and walked back.
"Constantine, you bastard!@#￥%￥%..."
Angel couldn't hold it back in the end, so he closed the car door, put the engine in gear and stepped on the accelerator in one go.
Constantine was left standing alone on the road smoking.
Angel was not worried that Constantine would not be able to go back, nor was he worried that Constantine would be angry because of this.
Constantine, who stood out from a large group of people in every sense of the word, would not be angry at this setback.
In other words, he is used to being treated like this.
Chapter completed!