Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 48: Close the case

How should I put it, Constantine is now working for himself for nothing, so Ke Wen didn't let the other party continue to be injured and weakened.

So he pointed at the wound on the opponent's arm, and the several centimeters long incision quickly healed.

Konstantin was surprised.

After looking at the wound, he couldn't help but raised his head and asked, "Which line of spell do you belong to?"

Kevin glanced at Constantine indifferently, and then replied: "Magic is meant to perform miracles, why should it belong to any branch?"

Konstantin was speechless and could only shake his head to change the subject.

He sighed tiredly, and then said: "I have already investigated some results this time, that record contains the voice of 'The First Fallen', which makes the record addictive and will It makes people want to play it publicly."

"Soul?" Cowen asked.

"That's right!" Constantine nodded: "The souls of all those who died from the sound of the record will fall directly into the hands of the 'first fallen' in hell! She is taking revenge on God! God loves souls more , the newly fallen will **** their souls from God!"

Kewen felt as expected, and he continued to ask: "Then who wants to make trouble with that record this time? To please the 'first fallen'?"

"A pair of poor people." Constantine sighed slightly: "Yin Fair, a heavy metal singer who was discovered by Bernie."

"Listen to me."

Constantine stopped Cowen from interjecting, and he went on to say: "Fell suffered from cancer a few years ago, and his wife Jasmin made a deal with the devil without telling everyone, and exchanged her soul for Fair's Health."

"Of course, Jasmine is just an ordinary person. He was found by a soul intermediary in the hospital."

"The intermediary helped her make a contract with the devil, but recently, the intermediary named Anton has bewitched Jasmine again, saying that she can get her soul back, and the price is that record!"

Hearing this, Ke Wen couldn't help but absurdly and disdainfully said: "That intermediary has such a great ability? Can he get the soul back from the 'first fallen'?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Constantine said contemptuously: "It's obviously a scam!"

Gritting his teeth in resentment, Constantine said in a deep voice: "That intermediary is just a subordinate of that guy 'Papa Midnight'! Behind all this! It's all just the conspiracy of that **** Minet!"

"Include before!"

Konstantin looked at the copper mesh bed: "That guy Minai knocked me out! He tied me to this bed that interfered with my spellcasting! Inject me with blood anticoagulant! Open the wound!

The resentment of being betrayed is unbearable.

Konstantin took a deep breath, and managed to suppress his anger a little bit.

He tried to keep his tone calm, and continued: "He no longer hides his cowardice, he is afraid of going to **** after death, so he wants to use that record to make a deal with 'The First Fallen' , get him out of hell!"

Cowen nodded: "So, I just need to kill that **** now, and everything is over, right?"

Konstantin froze for a moment, then frowned. ...

After thinking for a while, he shook his head unwillingly: "This is not possible! Once Minai and the Midnight Bar are lost, the entire Extraordinary World may be completely chaotic! Although that **** is indeed damned! But no matter what, he will It can be regarded as maintaining the fragile balance of the extraordinary world!"

"It's the same with changing people."

Cowen's tone was very indifferent: "Kill that nigger, and you can support another person to maintain peace."

Konstantin shook his head: "It's not that easy."

He sighed and said: "It took him decades to achieve all this, and it was hard for him to gain the initial trust of all the forces."

"So no."

Shaking his head again, Constantine said weakly: "Kevin, get rid of your thoughts, the extraordinary world cannot be chaotic."

"This world is already very difficult. Even under the current balance, there are still so many conspiracies and dangers. Once the balance is broken...I can't imagine what this world will be like!"

Cowen wants to say that has nothing to do with me.

But he looked at Constantine and thought again that the **** didn't offend him directly this time.

Therefore, Ke Wen simply gave up the idea of ​​crushing the **** to death.

Nodding his head, he agreed to Constantine, and then Ke Wen continued: "So, can you handle this incident well?"

Konstantin was silent for a moment, then nodded vigorously: "I will!"

"Then I will continue to wait for your good news."

Kevin patted Constantine on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Aren't the ebony and white ivory still with you? It's dangerous, just shoot and blast."

Konstantin was a little embarrassed.

Because he didn't trust Ke Wen and felt that the power of the two guns was too dangerous, he had already found a place to seal the two guns.

Of course this cannot be said to Kewen.

So Constantine could only reluctantly smile and nod: "Don't worry, I will end all this as soon as possible!"

That's what he said, but he was thinking in his heart to end this eucalyptus as soon as possible, and then immediately hid from Ke Wen.

He really didn't want to meet Ke Wen, he felt that Ke Wen was too mysterious and dangerous.

Look at what he encountered in these two contacts with Kewen. The last time was the arrival of Mammon, which led to Gabriel and the First Fallen.

What about this time? The record has another involvement with "The First Fallen".

Therefore, there are always no good things after getting in touch with Ke Wen, and all the people involved are some **oss-level characters.

This made Constantine label Cowen at arm's length.

…

There was a faint sound of sudden braking.

Kevin glanced outside the warehouse, and then said to Constantine: "Your little psychic partner is here, so I'm leaving."

"OK..."

Konstantin stood up weakly, after thinking about it, he still thanked Ke Wen: "Thank you Ke Wen, thank you for coming."

Kewen waved his hand indifferently, and disappeared out of thin air when he turned around.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and the psychic named Zed rushed into the warehouse quickly, and called out worriedly.

On the other side, Ke Wen returned to the bedroom on the third floor of the office. ...

Looking at the two sleeping stars on the bed, he smiled and waved his hands, spilling some holy light down.

Helping the two bed partners regain their strength and energy, Ke Wen fell into bed in a good mood, and soon triggered a series of tactful songs.

The next morning.

Ke Wen sent off the two radiant female stars, and then called the client.

In less than fifteen minutes, a bulletproof commercial vehicle stopped outside the office.

A record label owner named Connie hurries into the office.

"God!"

Suppressing his impatience, Connie and Ke Wen shook hands and hurriedly said: "Please tell me some good news!"

"Sit first."

Ke Wen led the other party to a seat, and then said with a smile: "I don't know if this news is good or bad for you."

"Please tell me directly!" Connie asked impatiently.

Cowen nodded: "Bernie's death was not a murder against your company, but an accident related to extraordinary events."

"Accident?" Connie was taken aback.

"Yes, that's what I found out."

Kewen no longer kept secrets, and directly repeated the results of Constantine's investigation.

After listening, Connie's complexion was beyond words.

After holding back for a long time, he finally asked absurdly: "So, this time it belongs to my bad luck? It's my bad luck to encounter such a bad thing?"

Kewen shrugged his shoulders: "There is still good news, isn't it? Connie, this means that no competitor is intentionally harming you, so your company is still saved."

Connie seems to have been reminded.

He froze for a moment and immediately began to frown in thought.

Cowen made no noise to interrupt.

For nearly five minutes, Connie suddenly raised his eyes.

He stared at Ke Wen expectantly, and asked tentatively after speaking: "Dude! Apart from the commission from the extraordinary world, do you accept other commissions?"

Ke Wen looked at Connie, who was pretending to be intimate, and then smiled and said, "Tell me?"

"Yes!"

Connie rubbed his hands excitedly, and he planned: "Good friend! You are famous in the circle! So look, can I use your reputation to guide this matter in a direction that is beneficial to me? Come up?"

"What are you going to do?" Cowen asked.

"I will let the word out!" Connie said expectantly: "I will let those people in the circle know your definition of this incident! Let them know that you have completely solved the trouble for me!"

Kewen was stunned.

He chuckled and said: "Then you say something about having a good relationship with me, so that your competitors will be restrained?"

"That's it!" Connie slapped his chin: "Good friend! I will pay enough commission! You don't have to do anything, just lend me your reputation."

Cowen looked at the other party and thought about it.

Then he nodded slightly: "It is possible, but there must be a few conditions."

"Just say it!" Connie responded quickly.

"The price I should pay, I don't think you will let me down."

Ke Wen said with a faint smile: "It's okay to use my reputation, but it can't cross the line. It's limited to saving your company, and you can't use my reputation to suppress your opponents."

This remark stunned Connie~IndoMTL.com~He couldn’t help saying eagerly: “Why? Isn’t it better for us to join forces? We can make the company bigger! Even bigger to the point of being in the music industry Form a monopoly position! That will bring us countless benefits!"

Cowen shook his head and emphasized again: "It is limited to saving your company and letting your competitors stop."

"Section..."

Ke Wen raised his hand to stop him, he put away his smile, and shook his head flatly: "Never mind, I don't have any intention of stepping into your circle, I just want to maintain the current life."

Konnie didn't dare to persuade him any more. After all, Kewen was an extraordinary person, and he was afraid of annoying him.

In desperation, Connie had no choice but to agree with disappointment.

After discussing some details, Connie left a check and left.

Kewen stood in the middle of the hall and watched the whole way, sensing the resentment on the other side, he shook his head slightly with disdain...