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Chapter 7 Game

Walking back to Ke Wen and sitting down next to him, the woman recalled looking at Ke Wen.

After thinking for a moment, she didn't remember who Ke Wen was, so the woman had no choice but to ask: "Excuse me, do you know my grandmother?"

Ke Wen was stunned again.

He just said the name 'Evelin' half-quickly.

I never imagined that Evelin actually existed in this world.

"Sir?" The woman interrupted Ke Wen's stunned daze.

Ke Wen came back to his senses and thought of his words in a flash.

He smiled and nodded and said: "I am an archeology enthusiast. I have heard about my grandmother's deeds. Evelyn O'Connor is a famous archaeologist, especially in the history of Egypt. She has made extraordinary achievements."

"So that's it."

The woman actually believed it. She nodded and said, "My grandmother and I are indeed very similar, but you just..."

Ke Wen knew that his explanation was somewhat misleading, so he added sheepishly: "I said your voice sounded familiar, but that was just to start a conversation, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." The woman shook her head and smiled: "Me too, I'm sorry that my tone before was not good."

"Getting acquainted."

Corwin put down his glass and stretched out his hand: "Kevin Quinn."

"Angela Dodgson." The woman extended her hand to shake Covin's hand and introduced herself at the same time.

At this time, Ke Wen already had some guesses in his mind.

In order to verify this guess, he asked Angela: "Did something bad happen to you?"

Ke Wen pointed at the alcohol in the opponent's hand: "This way of relieving sorrow will only make people more uncomfortable. Maybe you can change it."

Shaking her head, Angela showed a sad and painful expression.

Not only did she not listen to the advice, but she drank up the strong wine in the glass again.

Putting down the glass and letting out a breath, Angela forced a smile and said: "I made you laugh, but... I just lost a relative..."

"I'm very sorry."

Ke Wen immediately comforted him, and at the same time, his guess was confirmed.

The plot of Hell Detective Constantine has begun.

Since Angela's grandmother is Evelyn, it makes sense that these two sisters have excellent psychic talents.

Who exposed their grandmother to so many extraordinary powers?

It is absolutely normal for someone to change their physique under the influence of extraordinary power and then pass it on to future generations.

The sisters, who did not know how to use their 'spiritual medium' talents, were naturally targeted by hellish creatures.

Now that Angela's sister is dead, she will be next.

But there is no need for Coven to worry about it, because Constantine, who continues to harm his teammates, will solve this crisis for Angela later.

So Ke Wen began to comfort her, and using the memory of the movie, he changed the subject and talked about some of Evelin's deeds and achievements back then.

In the middle of the night, Kewen left the bar alone.

He did not attack Angela, nor could he find other suitable targets.

After returning to the hotel, Kewen planned to go to the airport early this morning.

He wants to go to New York, the metropolis, as soon as possible, because he doesn't want to get involved in the upcoming plot.



At around nine o'clock in the morning, Ke Wen sat in the airport detention room with a litigation look on his face.

Two fat police officers sat across from Ke Wen, looking at the retrieved information.

"Kevin Quinn."

The elderly policeman looked at the information and said, "We want to hear your explanation."

"Liquor racks, speeding, running red lights..."

Glancing at Coven, the old policeman continued: "Although you paid enough fines and bail to get yourself suspended, there are still fourteen hours of community service that you have not performed."

"so……"

Putting down the information, the old policeman said to Ke Wen with an unkind expression: "Tell me, how come you still want to leave the restricted area by plane when your range of movement is restricted?"

Ke Wen's face looked slightly gloomy. How did he know this question?

It's inexplicable, okay? Ke Wen has no idea how he ended up in a lawsuit. He doesn't even own a car, so how could he commit such crimes?

But this inexplicability did not last long.

After thinking about it calmly, he knew what was going on.

Lucifer!

Besides Lucifer, who else would cheat him?

Thinking back on all the details of his relationship with Lucifer, Kewen finally understood.

When Lucifer told Maizi to apply for documents yesterday, there was an obvious hint in what he said.

What Lucifer ordered at that time was to help our guests arrange a reasonable local identity in Los Angeles.

Maizi specifically confirmed: Is it local?

Lucifer urged again: Don’t make any omissions.

Now that I think about it, Lucifer's words are basically antonyms and need to be understood in reverse.

What Lucifer said was reasonable was equivalent to having to have a problematic identity, so there were these criminal files that baffled Coven.

The phrase "local" was Lucifer's reminder to Maizi to confine Kewen to Los Angeles.

The result is also obvious. The two policemen in front of them both said that Kewen is now in a restricted area of ​​activity.

These little revenges of Lucifer are not painful to Ke Wen, but they are completely disgusting.

After thinking about this, Ke Wen couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

Facing the old policeman's question, Coven did not answer but asked: "What would happen if I appeared in another city?"

"Of course it's deportation or detention."

Another middle-aged policeman replied and asked in surprise: "I heard you right, are you planning a crime in front of the two of us?"

Ke Wen glanced at the other party, and then stood up directly.

He walked out of the detention room and prepared to return to the hotel. As for the two policemen in the detention room, they had been in a daze and had lost their memory for a period of time.

More than an hour later, Ke Wen returned to the InterContinental Hotel, opened a new room, and hired a housekeeper for a fee.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

The female housekeeper in her thirties came to the room and asked respectfully.

"Help me find a house in a popular area." Ke Wen ordered: "Buy it directly, the price is..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! It suddenly stopped halfway through.

Because Ke Wen thought of something, it is now 2005, and we are very close to the national economic crisis in 2008.

During the economic crisis, housing prices will experience a huge drop, and buying a house at that time is the most appropriate time.

It’s not that Coven wants to save money, but he doesn’t want to give money to the U.S. government.

After all, you have to pay taxes when buying a house, so the lower the house price, the less money you have to pay in taxes.

Thinking of this, Ke Wen changed his mind and said: "Change it to renting. You can first summarize some suitable housing information for me. Also, it is best for the landlord to play stocks."

"Okay sir, do you have any other instructions?" the housekeeper asked.

"Only this." Ke Wen waved his hand.

"Then I will immediately go find suitable house rental information for you." The housekeeper bowed slightly, then turned and walked out of the room.

The door closed, and Kewen stood up and walked to the balcony.

He looked in the direction of Lucifer's bar and sneered in a low voice: "Are you playing tricks? Okay, then I might as well settle in this city. Compared with the various superheroes that will appear in other cities in the future, this city

The hellish forces inside are not a problem at all."

After saying that, Kewen waved his laptop to fly to the balcony.

He sat down on the balcony table, turned on his computer and continued to operate in the stock market, preparing to make millions at once to cover his expenses in this world.



On the other side, in Lucifer’s ‘Light Bar’.

"He went to the airport?"

Lucifer asked with a cynical smile in his extremely magnetic voice.

He asked Maizi happily: "How was it? What's the ending? Is that bastard mad to death?"

Maizi sighed silently, then shook his head and said: "The kid I sent to monitor from high altitude said that Corwin Quinn did not face any trouble and he went back to the hotel directly."

"Going back directly?"

Lucifer's teasing subdued, and he said with some dissatisfaction: "How could he get out of trouble so easily? This is not possible! Maizi, go and investigate the actual situation."

"BOSS..." Maizi was very helpless: "He is the new god you call him. Are you sure you want me to go? And just for such a trivial matter?"

"This is no small matter!"

Lucifer said in disgust: "You don't know what a bastard that guy is!"

"Don't worry, I can feel that guy's heart. He is not the kind of person who insists on revenge. He will not implicate you because of me."

"But BOSS..."

Maizi said tiredly: "I need to know how far you want to go. I have to be mentally prepared. After all, this is a game between the two of you. I'm afraid that I will really offend the other party because of the lack of information."

"To what extent...I just want to keep causing trouble for him."

Lucifer smiled with great anticipation. He showed off to Maizi and said, "Isn't this very interesting and exciting? I gave up hell and came to the human world, isn't it just to find this excitement?"

"But boss." Maizi reminded seriously: "Your current strength is not complete. Once a war develops between you, then..."

Hearing this, Lucifer's interest dropped somewhat.

He put away some of his smiles, then shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, if he can't even play this little game with me, then he won't have any face to gain a foothold in the multiverse."

Maizi looked at the stubbornness on his boss's face, and finally he sighed helplessly.

Nodding his head, Maizi said: "Okay, then I'll go investigate."

"Wait a minute."

Lucifer stopped Maizi who was about to turn around, and he thought of another good idea. He couldn't help but said with a childish smile: "You drop by the midnight bar and spread the news about that bastard there, saying that there is a bad guy."

A magician who knows the rules and acts unscrupulously appears in the city."

Maizi helplessly added: "Should his appearance also be 'accidentally' leaked?"

"Good girl! Do it."

Lucifer nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of teasing and expectation...


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