Dark Savages Come To the United States

In the interrogation room of S.H.I.E.L.D., Melinda has already pressed Constantine directly on the table.

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 want to~"

As Constantine said this, he lay on the table with his hands clasped behind his back, but he didn't struggle.

He already understood that there was a high probability that he was calculated by Auriel, and it had nothing to do with whether he was careful enough.

He has always been very careful. When dealing with these guys who are far stronger than him, being cautious is the most basic thing.

But there are some things that cannot be avoided without care, and this has something to do with vision.

"Konstantin, I think you need to explain a lot to us now."

Dugan looked like he had seen the storm, but he was still very calm.

"Hehe~ Tell me what? Tell me about the bar I went to last night? Or something else?"

Constantine said with a smile, his hand was ready to be pulled out of Melinda's control.

"For example, you know, some news that should be told to us. I don't think we both want to see some bad things happen to each other."

Duggan was a bit old-fashioned, and the toughness necessary for a guy like Constantine helped lead to cooperative leadership.

All the guys who have worked with Constantine before think so.

"boom!"

The door of the interrogation room was kicked open.

Steve walked in with Peggy Carter, looking a little serious.

Of course, Steve would keep in mind Prius's help to them before, but he also consulted Johanna.

Even after getting the answer given by Johanna, he was still a little worried.

Johanna told him that his relationship with Peggy Carter was like a pair of solidarity rings fixed between the two.

Cannot be removed, cannot be canceled.

At least there is not much difference between the current performance and the appearance after wearing the unity ring.

As for the impact of having the courage to use one's own strength to do this, that will have to be seen later.

Courage itself was as vague as Imprius, and Johanna couldn't make a judgment.

Steve's seeking Constantine's help is not a question of not trusting Johanna enough, it's just that he cares about it.

After he was connected with Peggy Carter's life, it seemed that Steve could no longer be the Steve who could entangle the enemy all day long.

At least until you get out of the tension, that's right.

The red tank Bucky shook his head and followed behind Steve, spreading his hands to the surprised Dugan.

"Konstantin, we need you for something. Please take it as a request."

Steve spoke sincerely to Constantine.

"Hey, before you make a request to me, I also have a request, that is, can you let me go first? My own method may make you some hostile to me, so let me leave this cold table.

This pose always reminds me of some unpleasant things. "

Constantine tilted his head and said to Steve.

"Melinda, please."

Steve's eyes, which seemed to be full of integrity, made Melinda unconsciously let go of her hand.

Now Steve seems to have more of that believable power than before.

"Hoho, Crusader Steve, and Peggy Carter. What do you need my help with? Let me know in advance that I won't cast spells on you easily, because to be honest, I don't like things like magic very much. .”

Konstantin 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.

Honesty is a virtue that has never been seen in Constantine before.

The influence of the blue lantern ring on Constantine has already been shown.

After finishing speaking, Constantine finally realized his change, and his face became cloudy and uncertain.

"I need to give some advice, what can I do so that Peggy doesn't die because of my death?"

Steve said seriously, and had no intention of avoiding other people.

This sort of thing always comes to light over time.

As for catching Peggy Carter and threatening him with Steve?

Peggy Carter's life was tied to a crusader, and killing anyone between them would not be an easy task.

"Ha, it sounds like you have encountered a mysterious event? Since I am paid by S.H.I.E.L.D., of course I will assume the responsibility of my own consultant."

Constantine squinted his eyes and walked in front of Steve, carefully studying the man in front of him.

From Steve's past experience, Constantine has long been full of curiosity about this man.

Can a tube of serum make someone who's just stubborn and kind act like a saint?

What's the point?

Technology can change people's minds, so what is the difference between it and magic?

If hormonal changes can play such a role, how is it possible for a disease such as "self-awareness disorder" to arise?

The spirit has always belonged to the mysterious field for countless years in the past!

"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 fluctuations.

Although it was said by anyone present, it would not be so strange for Constantine to say it.

"Do you need to draw blood?"

Steve agreed, and he directly extended his right hand to shake Constantine's hand.

"Maybe an injection, the serious one."

Constantine took Steve's hand, still smiling.

The cooperation has initially been reached.

"Captain, uh, Steve, I think we need to talk to you about what happened here earlier."

While talking, Dugan knocked on the table and stood up.

"There were also mysterious events here before. For example, you can look at the rings on the hands of Melinda and Constantine."

"Yes! That's right! We're engaged!"

Constantine laughed loudly, and Melinda, who was eager to punch, was directly controlled by Bucky.

The power of the red tank is like heaven and earth to ordinary people, but within the range of superpowers, there is a gap of seven or eight floors between ordinary superpowers and red tanks.

"Melinda, take it easy. I think we can talk while they're talking, I'm very interested in what happened before."

Peggy Carter's calm tone brought Melinda back to her senses.

She has accepted too many things in a short period of time, and she is a little hotheaded.

"Of course, Ms. Carter."

After Melinda took a deep breath, she was no longer impulsive.

It's just that the look in Constantine's eyes is a little dangerous.

Peggy Carter took Melinda and left the interrogation room directly. As for where they went, that was their business.

When the two of them were out of sight, the smile on Constantine's face faded.

"Honestly, I thought she would wear a red ring. Don't ask me why I know, I just know."

Constantine spoke softly.

The world was not quite right, he had already felt it.

But those are a little far away from his level, so until now it's just an immature idea.

Steve looks at Konstantin's raised middle finger, and returns with a middle finger.

Not because of mutual disdain, Steve's tolerance is not so narrow.

On Constantine's middle finger is a blue light ring, while on Steve's middle finger is the justice light ring that hides the light!

"I have a ring like yours."

After Steve said this, Bucky closed the door of the interrogation room knowingly.

He stood at the door by himself.

It was frankly difficult to get past his defenses and into the room.

At least, there is no one who can do this in the current S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Big news, but it means some of my guesses are off again."

Constantine lay directly on the table, like a tourist lying on the grass watching the sky in his spare time.

But this place can only see a not very bright overhead light.

"How much time do we have? I mean the demonic invasion."

Constantine asked Steve.

For a guy like Constantine, the name Burning Hell still needs a lot of attention.

But now the only people who can really understand the state of the Burning Hell are the barbarians on the holy mountain of Harrogath.

This is not good news.

Although the savages are on the side of justice.

But why weren't those winged angels back then like this?

Constantine can't trust anyone but himself.

Even I can't believe it, otherwise I wouldn't put half of my soul in a box.

[Is it because I am so easily influenced because I lack a general soul? 】

Such a thought suddenly flashed in Constantine's mind.

"Now, what do you want to tell us?"

Dugan took out the cigar he had smoked a little from the cigar box he carried with him, took out the cigar cutter and trimmed it carefully.

"No, I have nothing to say."

Constantine replied casually, then turned over and snatched his dog from John Wicker.

In this solemn 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 in relation to aliens or demons or something?"

Constantine rubbed the dog's head and said, finally he looked like a working person.

"A resource or a pest? Or a medium to collect something?"

John Witkey gave his answer, and snatched his dog back from Constantine's hand.

"None of them, I prefer to call them 'toys'. Toys to relieve boredom, audiences to show off their power, and lambs to show dominance.

By the way, those feather-winged angels think so.

'The Lord is our Shepherd, I shall not want'? Those guys have long said that we are just a bunch of lambs, not even sharp horns. "

As he spoke, Constantine paused and turned to look at John Wicker.

"I like your taste. Silka brand cigarettes are much better than those miscellaneous ones."

Constantine jumped off the table, skillfully took out the cigarette and lighter from John Witkey's pocket, and lit it for himself very naturally. Constantine handed a cigarette to John Witkey, and then very naturally He put the box and lighter into his pocket.

"John, isn't he really your relative? Like a distant cousin?"

Duggan asked softly, bumping John Wicker's arm.

"I don't know, I don't know any of these."

John Witkey himself had some doubts.

"But there is only one thing, that is, there is no such relative as a 'distant cousin'. Everyone is the same."

clang clang~

Konstantin tapped his fingers on the table and started talking again after attracting the attention of others.

"Our existence is necessary to them, not optional.

Souls are the reason angels and demons 'like' us, so what are aliens up to? "

Constantine completely ignores the fact that his name is absolutely not on the favorite lists of 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 available to Nick Fury.

It was a bit inconsistent for these words to come out of Constantine's mouth.

"resource."

Steve gave his own answer.

It is more legitimate for resources than for boring 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'm not saying that we have to go to war with them for this. Because I already know how powerful those guys are one by one.

But those officials whose brains despise even devils 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?"

Constantine had a weird smile on his face, and the next moment his body was shrouded in blue light.

On a face of astonishment, Constantine felt as if a series of thoughts had appeared in his mind.

Like preventing angels from appearing in front of those officials...

"Get out! This is my body! This! Is! Mine!"

Constantine roared like a lunatic for a moment, somewhat like a beast.

Steve opened up the law of hope that he was not proficient in, and Blu-ray cheered up all of a sudden.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on with that ring of yours!? How could your power work on that thing!?"

Constantine suddenly raised his head, his red eyes fixed on Steve who was releasing the Law of Hope.

Steve understood that he seemed to have done something wrong!

4D will be updated tomorrow.

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