Chapter 457 Constantine will lose his temper too
In the interrogation room of SHIELD, Constantine has been pressed directly on the table by Melinda.
Yes, the first thing Melinda did after getting the blue light ring was to press Constantine on the table.
"Hey, sweetheart. Even if you want to play some excessive games, you should ask my opinion first. For example, if I am willing~"
Constantine like this As he spoke, his hands were clasped behind his back and he lay on the table, but he did not struggle.
He already understood that he was most likely being tricked by Auriel, and it had nothing to do with whether he was careful enough.
He has always been very cautious. When dealing with these guys who are far more powerful than him, caution is the most basic thing.
But some things cannot be avoided by being careful, and this has something to do with vision.
"Constantine, I think you have a lot more things to explain to us now."
Duggan looked like he had seen strong winds and waves, and he was still very calm.
"Haha~ What do you want to tell me? Tell me about the bar I went to last night? Or something else?"
Constantine said with a smile, and his hands were already ready to extract from Melinda's Prepared to be drawn out of control.
"For example, you know, some news that should be shared with us. I think neither of us would like to see something bad happen."
Duggan's style Somewhat sophisticated, the toughness necessary for a guy like Constantine helps to gain leadership of the partnership.
All the guys who have worked with Constantine before think so.
"Bang!"
The door to the interrogation room was kicked open.
Steve walked in with Peggy Carter, looking a little serious.
Of course Steve will remember the help the Prius gave them before, but he also consulted Johanna.
Even after getting the answer from Johanna, he was still a little worried.
Johanna told him that his relationship with Peggy Carter was like a pair of solidarity rings attached to a landline.
Cannot be taken off and cannot be cancelled.
At least there is not much difference between his current performance and his appearance after wearing the unity ring.
As for the impact of having the courage to use your own power to do this, we will have to wait and see later.
Courage itself is as vague as Imprius, and Johanna cannot make a judgment.
Steve's seeking help from Constantine wasn't a matter of not trusting Johanna enough, it was just that he was confused if he cared.
After his life was connected to Peggy Carter's, it seemed that Steve could never be the Steve who could entangle the enemy all day long.
At least until you get over this tension, that's right.
Red Tank Bucky shook his head and followed Steve, spreading his hands towards Dugan who was a little surprised.
"Constantine, we need you for something. Please treat this as a request."
Steve said to Constantine sincerely.
"Hey, before you make a request to me, I also have a request, that is, can you let me go first? My own methods may make you feel some hostility towards me, so let me leave. This cold tabletop.
This posture always reminds me of some unpleasant things."
Constantine tilted his head and said to Steve.
“Melinda, please.”
Steve's eyes that looked full of integrity made Melinda unconsciously let go of her hand.
Now Steve seems to have the power to make people believe even more than before.
"Hoho, Crusader Steve, and Peggy Carter. What do you need my help with? Say it in advance, I won't cast spells on you easily, because to be honest, I don't Why do you like magic?"
Constantine rubbed his wrists and sat on the interrogation table as if on a kang.
The blue light ring on the finger is constantly emitting light.
Frankness was a virtue that had never appeared in Constantine before.
The influence of the Blue Lantern Ring on Constantine has been shown.
After finishing speaking, Constantine finally realized his changes, and his face became uncertain.
“I need to give some suggestions, what should I do so that Peggy will not die because of my death?”
Steve said seriously, without avoiding it. other people's plans.
This kind of thing always comes to light over time.
As for grabbing Peggy Carter to threaten Steve?
Peggy Carter's life is linked to a Crusader, and killing anyone between them will not be an easy task.
"Ha, it sounds like you have encountered a mysterious incident? Since I receive a salary from SHIELD, of course I will assume the responsibility of my own consultant."
Constantine squinted. His eyes came to Steve and he looked at the man in front of him carefully.
From Steve's past experiences, Constantine has long been full of curiosity about this man.
Can a tube of serum make a stubborn and kind-hearted person act like a saint?
What does this mean?
Technology can change people’s minds, so what’s the difference between it and magic?
If hormonal changes can play such a role, how can a disease such as "self-cognition disorder" possibly occur?
The spirit has always been a mysterious realm for countless years in the past!
“Are you interested in letting me give you a physical examination?”
Constantine said with a smile. This bright smile made his eyes narrow, covering up his inner feelings. fluctuation.
Although this was said by anyone present, it would not be so strange to be said by Constantine.
“Do I need to draw blood?”
Steve finally agreed, and he directly stretched out his right hand to shake Constantine's hand.
"Maybe I need an injection, the serious kind."
Constantine held Steve's hand, still with a smile on his face.
The cooperation has been initially reached.
"Captain, uh, Steve, I think we need to talk to you about what happened here."
Dugan knocked on the table as he spoke, and then stood up.
"Mysterious events happened here before. For example, you can see the rings on Melinda and Constantine's hands."
"Yes! That's right! We are engaged! "
Constantin laughed loudly, and Melinda, who was eager to punch, was directly controlled by Bucky.
For ordinary people, the power of Red Tank is like heaven and earth. However, within the range of superpowers, there is a gap of seven or eight floors between ordinary superpowers and Red Tank.
"Melinda, don't worry. I think we can talk while they talk about things. I'm very interested in what happened before."
Peggy Carter's calm tone made Melinda recover. reason.
She had taken in too much in a short period of time, and she was a little hot-headed.
"Of course, Ms. Carter."
After Melinda took a deep breath, she was no longer impulsive.
But the look he looked at Constantine was a bit dangerous.
Peggy Carter took Melinda and left the interrogation room directly. As for where they went, that was their business.
When the two people left the sight, the smile on Constantine's face faded. "To be honest, I thought she would wear a red ring. Don't ask me why I know it, I just know it."
Constantine said softly.
There was something wrong with the world, and he had already sensed it.
But those are a bit far away from his level, so until now it is just an immature idea.
Steve looked at Constantine's raised middle finger, and then gave him a middle finger in return.
It’s not because of mutual disdain, Steve is not that narrow-minded.
Constantine wears a blue light ring on his middle finger, and on Steve’s middle finger is the light ring of justice that has hidden its light!
"I also have a similar style of ring like yours."
As Steve said this, Bucky closed the door of the interrogation room knowingly.
He was standing at the door.
It is honestly very difficult to break through his defense and enter this house.
At least, there is currently no one in SHIELD who can do this.
"Big news, but this means that some of my guesses have been scrapped again."
Constantine lay directly on the table, like a tourist lying on the grass and watching the sky in his spare time.
But there is only one overhead light that is not very bright.
"How much time do we have? I mean facing the massive invasion of demons."
Constantine asked Steve.
The name Burning Hell still requires a lot of attention for a guy like Constantine.
But now the only people who can truly understand the state of the Burning Hell are the barbarians on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.
This is not good news.
Although the barbarians are on the side of justice.
But what about those winged angels back then?
Constantine could not trust anyone but himself.
I can’t even believe it myself, otherwise I wouldn’t put half of my soul in a box.
【Is it because I am so easily affected because I lack a normal soul? 】
Such a thought suddenly flashed through Constantine's mind.
“Now, what do you want to tell us?”
Dugan took out the half-smoked cigar from the cigar box he carried with him, took out the cigar scissors and trimmed it carefully.
"No, I have nothing to say."
Constantine replied casually, then turned over and snatched John Wigger's dog from his hands.
In this serious place, the unserious Constantine seemed out of place.
But it doesn’t matter, he has never followed any trend.
"What do you think we humans are to aliens or demons?"
Constantine rubbed the dog's head and said, finally looking like a working person.
“Resource or pest? Or a medium to collect something?”
John Wigger gave his answer, and conveniently took his dog out of Constantine’s hands Snatch it back.
“No, I prefer to call it a ‘toy’. A toy to relieve boredom, an audience to show off strength, and a lamb to show dominance.
That's what those feathered winged angels think.
‘The Lord is our Shepherd, I will not be in want’? Those guys have already said that we are just a bunch of lambs, not even sharp horns. "
As he spoke, Constantine paused and turned his head to look at John Wigger.
"I like your taste. Silka cigarettes are better than those miscellaneous ones. So much better. "
Constantine jumped down from the table, skillfully took out the cigarette and lighter from John Witkey's pocket, lit it for himself very naturally, and handed John Witkey a cigarette. Then he put the box and lighter into his pocket very naturally.
"John, isn't he really a relative of yours? Like a distant cousin's son or something?"
Duggan bumped John Wicker's arm and asked in a low voice.
“I don’t know, I don’t know any of this.”
John Wigger himself had some doubts.
“But there is only one thing, that is, there is no such thing as a ‘distant cousin son’. It’s the same for everyone.”
Dangdang~
Constantine tapped his fingers on the table, and started talking again after attracting the attention of others.
“Our existence is necessary for them, not dispensable.
The soul is the reason why angels and demons 'like' us, so aliens are trying to "What?"
Constantine completely ignored the fact that his name was definitely not among those favored by angels and demons.
But this is not important. What is important is why did Constantine mention aliens?
There are many clues about the existence of aliens in S.H.I.E.L.D., but the real news about aliens is probably only Nick Fury can come up with.
These words came out of Constantine's mouth, which was a bit inconsistent.
“Resources.”
Steve gave his answer.
For resources is always more legitimate than for boring desire for dominance.
"In my opinion, savages are aliens. No matter how much their arrival brings us, they will definitely occupy our living space.
Of course I am not saying that I have to go to war with them for this, because I already know how powerful those guys are.
But those officials who have brains that even despise demons don’t think so.”
Constantine kept talking about things that had nothing to do with Steve's condition, and the well-ventilated interrogation room was now filled with smoke.
"Steve, have you forgotten the two angels that appeared in front of you before?"
There was a weird smile on Constantine's face, and then the next moment he was covered in blue The light enveloped.
With a look of astonishment on his face, Constantine felt as if a series of thoughts were coming to his mind.
Such as preventing angels from appearing in front of those officials...
"Get out! This is my body! This! Is! Mine!"
Constantine roared like a madman for a moment, a bit like a beast.
Steve opened his not-so-skilled Law of Hope, and Blu-ray suddenly became excited.
"Damn it, what happened to that ring of yours!? How could your power have any effect on that thing!?"
Constantine suddenly raised his head, flushed. His eyes were fixed on Steve who was releasing the Law of Hope.
Steve understood that he seemed to have done something wrong!
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Thank you.
(End of this chapter)