Ultimate Assassin: Start as the sixth floor in the Continental Hotel

Chapter 426 The King of Hell and Constantine

"Dingle bell bell bell~"

In a farm in Arizona, a disheveled young handsome man tightly restrained a young girl who was struggling on the bed. The sun shone on the girl's face, but it was like sulfuric acid, causing the girl to scream sharply: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... !!!”

"Relax, little girl, the pain is temporary..."

The handsome guy said softly, with an evil smile on his face.

Oh, this terrible scene, at least three years or more and the maximum death penalty.

But make no mistake, this handsome guy who looks exactly like a young Mr. John Wick is exorcising demons.

Seeing that the girl gradually stopped shouting and fell into sleep, the handsome guy got up with difficulty, wiped the sweat on his head, and took out his mobile phone: "Crooked? Damn, Batboy, I told you that I am very busy now, you want I already have access to the material, can you stop pushing me?!"

"I only give you one day, Constantine, otherwise I will give your three million US dollars to someone else." On the other end of the phone, a voice with a cough in his throat sounded low.

"No! Boss! I'll follow up with you now!" A flattering smile immediately appeared on Zha Kang's face, looking like a bitch and blinding his handsome face. The two middle-aged men beside him took out the money tremblingly from their wallets. Zha Kang snatched the money and stuffed it into his pocket, while lighting a cigarette for himself, "You know, I Very professional."

"You don't have much time, you'd better hurry up." Batman's voice sounded, and then he hung up with a beep.

"Fake Bateman..." Constantine hung up the phone angrily, then pinched the cigarette butt and drew a circle in front of him casually. Sparks instantly appeared on the cigarette butt, drawing a magical teleportation line in front of him. The door, and on the other side of the portal, a handsome European and American guy who is as charming as a devil is... sweeping the floor? ! "Hey Lucy, I'm here."

"Oh, John, you're here, come in and sit down." Lucifer smiled slightly and pointed to the sofa beside him, "I'm sorry, my guest just now was a little rude. Look, I'm sweeping the floor."

(Why are you so polite today?)

Zha Kang looked at Lucifer calmly, and Lucifer's voice appeared in his mind.

(Shut up, you damn piece of shit, your sister-in-law is in the back room!)

"Oh, my dear Mr. Lucifer Morningstar, your humble servant John Constantine is at your service wholeheartedly~" Zha Kang immediately put on a mean expression and stepped into the portal.

"Okay, okay, don't cause trouble, I don't want Chloe to misunderstand me." Lucifer quickly waved his hand, "I can give you the materials you want, but you know, the devil never A loss-making business.”

"You have tricked me many times. This time I want to meet your client in person."

"Oh, God, I thought we were friends, Lucy." Zha Kang rolled his eyes exaggeratedly, "Believe me, you don't want to meet him. That guy is a psychopathic bat transvestite."

"You know the client I'm talking about is not him, he just helped pay." Lucifer narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a chuckle, "I'm talking about the alien, John, don't play tricks on me."

"When did the King of Hell become so interested in another world?" Zha Kang sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs and lit another one for himself, "You still said that I was cheating. Last time I asked you for help, You almost killed Oliver Queen’s daughter! Do you know how hard it is for me to live?!”

"That alien, to some extent, has something to do with me." Lucifer swept away the last piece of glass shards, snapped his fingers, and the glass shards automatically recovered, "Ah, it's true what Chloe said. Yes, doing housework really helps people concentrate!"

"Damn it." Zha Kang's eyes widened and he quickly threw away a bunch of ideas in his mind, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly, the stinky bat just urged me."

"Chloe! I'm going to discuss a project~" Lucifer turned and shouted towards the back room. "Wait for me to come back~"

"Remember to buy some spices when you come back! We don't have any at home!" A strong voice came from the back room, which sounded like a very heroic woman.

"Okay!" Lucifer responded quickly, then grabbed Zha Kang's sleeves and walked out.

(The King of Hell is afraid of his wife, why would I have such a dream?)

Zha Kang glanced at Lucifer beside him in shock.

(There are no men who are afraid of their wives, only men who respect their wives!)

Lucifer snapped his fingers expressionlessly.

歘!

The place was empty.

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Gotham, clock tower.

Slade looked at the group of brats lying on the ground like mud in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

"Garbage! It's all garbage! Just this amount of training can't do it?! The old lady next door to me can train better than you!"

Beside him, Wade was watching the fun and shouting without taking it too seriously.

Since coming back from Wayne Manor, Brad has been shutting himself in his room. Whether he was frightened by Miss Diana or delving into something strange, Slade could always hear the noise coming from Brad's room. Strange sounds.

As for the training of these naughty kids, Wade volunteered to help, and this is what happened.

Not to mention the three little birds without any superpowers, Wade basically practices to death as long as he can't die, such as sit-ups, push-ups, pull-ups, deeper squats, or the kind that increases the weight, Sly Dedu suspected that in a few months these three little birds would turn into devils and muscular men.

And Connor and the others were not feeling well either.

Connor had to use his heat vision to shoot at a strange device for three full hours every day. It seemed that the thing was a special thermal generator, and then he asked Connor to go to the Gotham train station and pull more than a dozen pieces of equipment. The train carriage filled with broken rocks was said to be a way to exercise his muscles. However, in less than two days, Connor's originally plump face was already a bit sunken, as if his body had been hollowed out.

Miss Donna, on the other hand, has to fight Wade and Slade for several hours every day without wearing a suit to limit her strength, and then her body is bombarded by various ultrasounds and bullets. She is not a Kryptonian, even Wonder Woman herself They can't bear it even if they come. Although there will be no problem with their divine bodies, they will feel pain when bullets hit their bodies. This is why Wonder Woman uses her wrist guards to block every bullet she intercepts. As a result, within two days, the young lady became completely depressed.

Wally runs every day, with sandbags tied all over his body. He runs tens of thousands of times around Gotham. When he gets tired, he is thrown into ice cubes and allowed to rub himself to generate heat. The euphemistic name is to teach him molecules. Super shuttle ability, as a result, Wally successfully caught a cold in less than two days.

As for a certain fish-man kid named Gass who doesn't want to be named...

What he has to practice is to go to the Gotham Chemical Plant to clean the sewage pipes, do some chores of dry and wet separation, and use Atlantis magic to purify the sewage and divert the clean water source. I have to say, this is really strengthening. Gas's ability to control water is just...

He now feels like vomiting when he sees something green.

While Slade was expressionlessly admiring his cousin's corporal punishment...well, the art of training, a maniacal laughter suddenly erupted in Chen Yan's room!

"Hey hee hee! Hee hee hee! I'm done! It's done! Wuhu!"

Wade and Slade looked at each other with doubtful expressions on their faces:

"Is this brat's brain burned out?"