"Why did you come to the store today?
I thought you'd been avoiding me, Konstantin."
The beautiful blonde man reached out and touched the face of the other man, feeling the roughness of the stubble on his fingertips, he couldn't help laughing: "You can go and wait for me in my suite, the night is still very long, we can try all kinds of fun games, by the way, I can call Lilith and them to come with her, she is the mother of all demons, there are many demons who want to kill you and take your soul, but not only do you live well, but you also have a relationship with their mother, think from the perspective of human beings, wouldn't it be cool?"
He wasn't really curious, because he knew about humans and demons, maybe something that seemed refreshing to humans, but in fact demons didn't matter, but it was a temptation for Konstantin.The trench-robed man sitting at the bar ignored Satan's touching of his hand, and poured the liquor into his mouth with a wine glass, his expression was light: "So what is the price?
Lucifer, you're just greedy for me, but I won't fall for you, I came to you today for a serious reason."
Zak Kang doesn't want anything to happen to Lucifer, and although he's bisexual himself, the demon isn't in the picture.The primordial light was indeed beautiful, and he might even be the most beautiful creature on earth, but beneath the beautiful exterior of the fallen angel was the flames of hell and the foul-smelling sludge, which was his soul."
Down, ah, yes."
The former Satan smiled and shook his head, he stepped into the bar, poured himself a glass of wine, and after a moment of silence, he wiped his brow with his little thumb: "The famous detective of hell still knows what is serious, but there is a question here, if you want to talk to me, I will definitely agree?"
I don't know where you got your confidence, unless, you give me some sweetness, hehe!"
Blinking narrowly, Satan waited for the detective's reaction, unlike most demons, Lucifer was not keen on collecting souls, and Constantine's soul was not too tempting for him.What he wanted was to see the Fall, to see people turn their backs on God, which was rebellion against the Father and a way to prove himself right.Therefore, instead of getting the soul of Zakang, he hopes to get the body of this human being, so that he can fall into the abyss of beautiful pleasure with himself forever, so that he can better show his strength.The logic is also very simple, many demons want Zakkang's soul, so if they find out in the future that this human soul has been played with and completely transformed into the shape of his Lucifer, will they be shocked?
Isn't it going to be fun?"
Dessert?
Of course I did."
Konstantin pulled a picture out of his pocket and threw it on the bar, and under the colorful lights, it slid in front of Satan: "This is the chip I have prepared."
In the photograph is a kind old lady, probably in her nineties, who looks like she was secretly photographed, and she is watering the garden in a wheelchair, so only one side face is taken."
Well, she's beautiful, but there's nothing special about it in the photos."
The demon picked up the photo, not only looked at it himself, but also looked at the wheat standing on the side, and commented.And the Queen of Pain just nodded, supporting her master's judgment, which she had always been."
She's my new neighbor, and she's a well-known good person in the city, a devout Christian, 98 years old, and she's still pure***."
Hell Detective poured himself another glass of free wine, drank it all, and indifferently filled in the old man's information."
Oh?"
Lucifer's eyes lit up with interest, and he took the photo and looked at it carefully: "The last time I saw a woman who wanted to marry my dead ghost father, it was three hundred years ago, you wouldn't fool me with a retired nun, would you?"
Konstantin's refusal was still so resolute, Lucifer was not in a hurry, the days ahead were still long, and he had an opportunity.However, the old man in this photo, so devout in God, so simple and willing to keep chastity for nearly a hundred years, Satan can't help but want to see her depraved expression in the midst of carnal pleasures.As for the old lady's wrinkled appearance?
Almost the age of the coffin?
These are not factors that Satan considers.With a small thought, he can make people immortal and rejuvenate, and the price of fulfilling his wish is very simple, which is to satisfy some of Lucifer's small wishes and let him see what he wants to see.It's fair trade."
The monastery has ***?
Are you kidding, my dear, or have you misjudged the extent of the darkness of human nature after living in human society for a long time?"
Constantine, who was burping, smiled and shook his head, he lay on the bar, facing the two Satans as if he was fine, even if he had just betrayed his best neighbor, and the other party brought him a pie at noon today: "After the Tudor dynasty issued a decree of dissolution in 1537, the surviving monastery must have an annual income of more than 200 pounds, and the monks had to find a way to make money, so soon the monastery became a hotel, and the new nuns basically spent money to enter, such as the rich lady who fornicated with the pregnant, The outer room raised by the rich, a prostitute disguised as a nun to do *** business.Lucifer, you and I both know that true devout people are never in church.""
Hahaha!
Well said, Konstantin, I like your touching words, hypocritical gods will only reap hypocritical lambs, and those who truly yearn for the good, they themselves are their own gods and your deal, I accept it, your neighbor she is mine, now say your wishes."
The former Satan laughed, all things that are not good for God are beautiful jokes to him, and he also knows that Constantine said this on purpose, and the monastery is not degenerate to that extent, but sometimes the lie itself is the key, especially lying in front of the devil, which always makes Satan feel happy: "By the way, by the way, I'm not the king of hell now, I'm just a businessman in Los Angeles, and I said that I want you to give me some sweetness, which actually means that you will spend money to get a membership card or something in my nightclub...
But since you're willing to trade with me with the only good person who is good to you, then it's a bit rude for me to refuse.It's not good.""
Put away your little tricks, Lucy, it's impossible to influence my mind with verbal tricks, my will is as strong as steel!"
The detective took a sharp sip of the silk cigarette in his hand, smoked it directly to the butt of the cigarette, poured himself another glass of spirits, poured it into his throat like pouring water, grinned and said, "Let's get down to business, Knell asked me to look for the enemy, I did some investigation, so I found out that you should have clues that I don't know, tell me what you know, who is behind the blank?"