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Chapter 134 The Bonded Zhakang!

Los Angeles, Wayne Hotel high rise!

Ian activated the function of traveling through the world, fell from mid-air, and plopped onto the soft bed.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Rachel and Big Big Wolf stabbing a man tied to a chair with a staff.

"How did you choose such a place?"

With a chrysalis, Ian slid directly from the velvet bed to the floor, jumped up and asked them.

"What's wrong with this place?" Big Big Wolf took back his staff and asked back: "This is the most luxurious guest room in Wayne Hotel, don't you see there is a swimming pool outside!"

"Rachel and I run around with you, so what if we enjoy it?"

“Enjoy no problem!”

Ian took out building blocks and a carving knife from the system, and began to draw the circuit according to the notes to make the building block parts of the Saint Flame Dragon.

"This time we are looking for tickets that can directly ascend to heaven. If you choose such a ostentatious place, you will be easily besieged by the enemy!"

"That's not necessarily the case!" Rachel leaned in front of Ian and took out a leaflet.

"Mr. Banana, which the woman in Tianyanhui said, is currently working as a stripper in this hotel, and he seems quite popular."

Ian looked at this guy's exaggerated size and fancy attire and shook his head: "I really don't know what the Lord of Order likes this guy?"

"By the way, does he still have the helmet of Naboo on him?"

Gray Wolf has seen Dick Grayson's version of Dr. Fate in Flashpoint World and knows the secret of Dr. Fate.

He spread his wolf paws and said helplessly, "We were about to find each other and ask about the so-called match, and then the man on the chair rushed out and stopped us."

Big Big Wolf didn't care much about these things, and in the middle of talking, he suddenly changed the subject: "By the way, are you doing well in another world?"

"Forget it!"

Ian felt that the man in the yellow windbreaker sitting on the chair looked familiar, and wanted to find some identification documents and other things from him.

"I thought those vampires would take the opportunity to attack, but I didn't expect them to be so tolerant. I deliberately created a gap, and they still didn't respond at all."

"What about Xiaomi?" Rachel looked left and right, but there was no red figure.

"Xiaomi stayed in that world. He is an elf of the light system, and he can defeat those vampires."

Ian searched out a bunch of documents, opened it, and saw the name "John Constantine" written on it.

"It's really this broom star!" Ian gave the unconscious Constantine a disgusted look.

"What is this person's background?"

"A magician, a scumbag, a bastard! As long as anyone has a relationship with him, there will be no good end in the end."

"Big Big Wolf, do you still remember the bad luck doll?"

"Don't mention them!"

Big Big Wolf remembered the painful experience, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he waved his hands again and again.

"Since this guy is so unlucky, let's drive him away!"

"Ian, what is a bad luck doll?" Rachel blinked her big eyes and asked flutteringly.

"A kind of elf that will bring bad luck to its owner. However, the bad luck doll is passive to bring bad luck to people, but this bastard in front of me often takes the initiative to deceive people by himself."

Ian briefly explained, and kicked Constantine by the way.

"I'm going to wake him up and ask him what his purpose is. Stay away, all of you."

One person and one wolf retreated to the door in an instant, Big Big Wolf took out a shield to block in front of him, exposed a pair of eyes, and watched quietly.

Ian took out the ice water from the table and poured it directly on Constantine's head.

"What the hell! It's so cold, who poured cold water on my head?"

Constantine opened his eyes and sprayed out a series of dung, which made Ian roll his eyes.

"enough!"

Ian stretched out his index and middle fingers, and the airflow clamped Constantine's face, forcing him to look at himself and saying, "John Constantine, you bastard with all five poisons is also interested in going to heaven?"

"Hey, boy, I don't know what you're talking about."

Constantine found that he couldn't move his head, rolled his eyes, and began to play dumb: "I'm just an ordinary tourist, and the paradise I'm going to is not suitable for a child of your age."

"Okay, then let me make it clearer."

Ian held the sword of the wind, pressed it against Constantine's throat, and asked him, "Why did you stop us from contacting the inheritors of Dr. Fate, and what is the purpose of this competition for the heaven pass?"

"Hey, can you get this thing off my neck?" Constantine squinted at the Wind Sword, sweat starting to form on his brow.

Although his magic is top-notch, his body is just a showy body hollowed out by wine and sex, and he can't fight people hand-to-hand at all.

"Then just answer my question obediently."

Ian was too lazy to talk to this scoundrel, seeing that he was talking about him from left to right, he directly moved the Wind Sword forward a bit.

The blade tore open the skin, and blood flowed out. Konstantin was forced by the sting to say quickly: "Okay, I say! Someone hired me to get that card. I'm just a mercenary."

"The famous broom star—John Constantine would do things wholeheartedly for other people. I would rather believe that Lucifer Morningstar would fall in love with humans."

Ian didn't take back the Wind Sword.

"This is slander, slander." Constantine writhed his body and protested, "All the tasks I took over have achieved their goals."

"The premise is that the employer doesn't lose anything more!" Ian looked at this sophistry with a sneer.

"You just say whether their mission has been completed?"

"Humph!"

Ian wanted to figure out the situation as soon as possible, so he continued to ask: "You answered the first question very vaguely. I hope to get a complete answer to the second question."

Seeing the sword of the wind changing sides and sticking to his neck, Constantine complained in his heart, he was the one who cheated people all along, but he never thought that one day he would capsize himself too.

He hastened to say:

"It's no secret. The Lord of Order chose an unreliable host this time. He was used to being a duck. After being drunk, he went crazy and held such a competition."

"The stripper now has been deprived of the qualifications of Doctor Fate, but order cannot destroy itself. So this game continues."

"At the same time, I owe a debt to the Lord of Order, so I protected the gigolo, but I didn't expect to pay me for it."

Ian dismissed the Wind Sword, looked into Constantine's cloudy eyes, and said in silence for a while, "Take me to see your employer!"

"why?"

"Just treat it as if I want to wipe out the opponent in advance!"

Ian took out the mantra lasso and tied Constantine four or five times.

"It doesn't matter if you betray your employer, but you must always pay me enough!"

"The price is negotiable, the other party is also a jerk anyway."

Ian held the rope and said directly: "Take me to the person who hired you, don't be petty."

Constantine has no ability to resist the lasso of mantra, so he can only obediently follow Ian's instructions.

"You bring a broom star with you, are you sure nothing will go wrong?"

Rachel and Big Big Wolf followed Ian, but they were still worried.

"I feel that this city is not simple."

"If he dares to trick me, even if he dies, I will first stab the sword into his heart."

Ian stared at Constantine's back with blazing eyes, making the rascal feel like a pain in his back.

"Furthermore, I need more chances to draw a lottery now. If you are lucky, you will be lucky. Let's fight for it!"

"If it doesn't work, we'll just run away."

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