"John, you have to know who I am! I am the Lord of Hell, Mephisto!"

John Witness's previous answer exposed his name, so Mephisto didn't make any more clichés.

"In fact, there are many monarchs in hell, and he is also a clone of Mephisto."

Constantine added, then tilted his head and whistled again.

John Wick took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and put it into his mouth.

Then Constantine took the rest directly.

It's strange to say that John Wigger is a person who follows the rules very much, but he has extraordinary tolerance for Constantine, a guy who doesn't follow the rules at all.

After he took a closer look at Constantine's face, John Wick began to wonder if he really had a relative from Liverpool.

"Wow, Sika, let me ask you again, do you really have no relatives from Liverpool?"

Constantine took out the lighter given by Angel, lit a cigarette for John Wick, and then lit the cigarette in his own mouth.

John Wigger looked at the body of his beloved dog on the ground and thought about the soul he saw before.

"Before today, I thought that guys like you didn't exist in the world."

John Witness raised his hand and fired, giving Nick Fury's stand-in another shot in the head. A lot of question marks popped up in his mind, but there was no way to resolve them, so he could only shoot the dog that killed him.

The bastard shot.

Mephisto glanced in the direction.

"John, I remember you never played with human souls..."

Mephisto used a deep tone to blame Constantine.

He was different from Constantine, a human being with naked eyes. He could see at a glance that there were some differences between this corpse and a human being.

In addition to not seeing this guy's soul, Mephisto used this to apply eye drops to Constantine.

Although he was originally a clone, when he could mobilize the power of hell, he didn't need to use these tricks at all. But times have changed. Although he got the opportunity to be completely independent, he also lost that power.

Constantine is a psychic, but he can't tell whether a corpse is human at a glance.

"Hey, Mephisto's clone, the first human soul I played with was my own."

Constantine doesn't care how bad his reputation is, he always has a way to find his teammates.

"You can just call me Mephisto."

"But that can't hide the fact that you are a clone."

Constantine and Mephisto are at odds with each other.

Constantine certainly played with human souls. He put the souls of his companions on the negotiating table and lost.

Even his own soul has been gambled on for a long time, but in this case he always wins, or at least the bet can be aborted.

"Okay, let me ask, is it true what you said about making it come alive?"

John Wick took a deep drag on his cigarette and asked Mephisto seriously.

"I would like to ask, why do you insist on resurrecting this puppy?"

Constantine wanted to prevent John Witness from signing a contract with the devil. After all, there was no benefit to be gained at this time, so he was too lazy to do extra things.

Just preventing John Witness from signing the contract is enough.

"It's my wife's replacement..."

John Wick spoke in a deep tone, and his handsome face made him full of charm.

"I think it's a good thing you don't have any relatives from Liverpool. One can't, at least shouldn't..."

Although Constantine does not discriminate against special groups, or he is also one of the special groups, John Wigger's words still made him somewhat unacceptable.

From the moment he appeared, Mephisto secretly used his remaining power to exert influence on John Witness.

Otherwise, this cold-blooded killer would not open his mouth easily.

"My wife left me a puppy before she passed away. Although it died, I met it."

John Wigger didn't realize that he was now telling a stranger about his past, nor did he notice the degree of malice in Constantine's statement. He had never been a talkative person.

Constantine stepped on a stone and drew a simple magic circle. Then he interrupted Mephisto's influence.

"Ahem! Then why don't you want to resurrect your wife but this puppy?"

Constantine immediately interrupted John Wigger's narration and pointed to the essence of the problem.

Mephisto secretly scolded Constantine for being nosy.

Now the soul of the puppy is in front of him, and his weak power is enough to resurrect the dog, but now if he is asked to resurrect a woman who has been dead for several years, he can't do it.

"You mean this bad old man can do this kind of thing?"

John Wicker woke up from a dream.

Mephisto's clone is going crazy.

It was very difficult for him to shake the killer's soul. If John Wigger hadn't seen the dog's soul before, he wouldn't have been willing to make these attempts.

"It's a pity that he can't do it now. Even resurrecting you...well, the wife's replacement can only last for two days at most."

Constantine explained the situation directly.

Then Mephisto got a pencil stuck in his head.

Although the pencil was not powerful enough to hurt him, it did not prevent him from feeling angry.

"Man, you got a pencil in there, that's really cool."

Constantine smiled from the bottom of his heart. Mephisto's clone didn't have much power now. John Wigger's approach undoubtedly rejected this transaction.

But Mephisto was a little cautious, and John Wigger was tied to his Constantine's warship.

As for why it was a warship, it was because the boat of Constantine’s friendship could capsize easily.

"You'll know! You'll know how far I can go!"

Mephisto pulled out the pencil and disappeared.

Although he is just a clone, it does not mean that he does not have the power of revenge.

At least he still has a knight!

That knight is not the Carter Shirey guy. It's time for him to give that knight some tasks.

For example, taking away the contract of St. Fangansa from Constantine.

At the same time, a group of guys dressed as Third Reich soldiers were walking in this direction wearing strict protective clothing.

This team is small, only twelve.

They had just taken care of the werewolves and mummies in the base, and now they were going to wait for Yang Valentine's men.

Yang Valentine sent them a message, saying there was a manpower shortage or something, so this team was transferred.

It's not too far away from the start of their plan, and it's just right to start preparing for action now.

The combat effectiveness test is not over yet, they need more data.

"Is it because of magic that I was shaken before?"

John Wicker casually threw the unloaded pistol on the ground. He realized that something was wrong with him before.

After getting rid of Mephisto's influence, he could no longer treat Constantine with a stranger's attitude.

"It's okay to say so."

Constantine spit out the burnt cigarette butt and lit another one.

"Is it really possible to resurrect a person in this world?"

John Wick took the pack of cigarettes back from Constantine's hand, took out one and threw it back.

He was still very concerned about the resurrection he mentioned before. After losing his wife, he single-handedly killed the whole family of the guy who killed his dog.

His love for his wife is sincere and sincere, and it can be described as unforgettable.

"The guy's true form just now is fine. I still care about whether you have any relatives."

"No."

John Wick interrupted the conversation, then took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

"I need a dinner here, for one person. And I need to take care of the table. The location is XXX."

"No one can afford the cost of resurrecting a person. But if you follow me, maybe I can find such an opportunity."

Constantine likes teammates who can fight. Only in this way can he protect this weak psychic.

"I still can't accept this kind of thing."

As soon as John Wick finished speaking, his attention was attracted by the sound of neat footsteps in the distance.

"what is that?"
To be continued...