Chapter 48 Case Closed

After all, Constantine was working for himself in vain, so Ke Wen did not let the other party continue to be injured and weak.

So he pointed at the wound on the other person's arm, and the several-centimeter-long incision quickly healed.

Constantine was surprised.

After looking at the wound, he couldn't help but raise his head and asked: "What kind of spell do you belong to?"

Ke Wen glanced at Constantine indifferently, and then replied: "Magic refers specifically to performing miracles, so why do you need to divide it into other branches?"

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

He sighed tiredly, and then said: "I have investigated the matter this time and found some results. The record contains the sound of the 'First Fallen', which makes the record addictive and involuntary. want to play it publicly."

"Soul?" Coven asked.

"That's right!" Constantine nodded: "The souls of all those who die from the sound of the record will fall directly into the hands of the 'First Fall' in hell! She is taking revenge on God! The more God loves the soul, the more the First Fall will The more they want to snatch souls from God’s hand!”

Ke Wen felt that it was as expected, and he continued to ask: "Then who wants to use that record to cause trouble this time? To please the 'First Fallen'?"

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

"Hear me out."

Constantine stopped Coven from interjecting, and he continued: "Fer had cancer a few years ago. His wife Jasmine made a deal with the devil without telling everyone, and exchanged her soul for Feier's health."

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

"The intermediary helped her make a contract with the devil, but recently, the intermediary named Anton has been tempting Jasmin again, saying that he can exchange her soul for her, and the price is the record!"

Hearing this, Ke Wen couldn't help but said absurdly and disdainfully: "How powerful is that intermediary? Can he get the soul back from the 'First Fallen'?"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Constantine said contemptuously: "Obviously this is a scam!"

Gritting teeth and resenting,

Constantine said in a deep voice: "That intermediary is just a subordinate of the guy called 'Daddy Midnight'! Behind all of this! It's just the conspiracy of that bastard Minay!"

"Including before!"

Constantine 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! Cut the wound!

The anger of being betrayed was unbearable.

Constantine took a deep breath and finally suppressed his anger a little.

He tried to keep his tone calm and continued: "He no longer hides his cowardice. He is afraid of falling into hell after death, so he wants to use that record to make a deal with the 'First Fallen' to let him Get out of hell!”

Ke Wen nodded: "So, now I just need to kill that nigger, and everything will be over, right?"

Constantine was stunned for a moment, then frowned. …

After thinking for a moment, he shook his head unwillingly: "This can't work! Once Minai and Midnight Bar are lost, the entire supernatural world will probably be completely chaotic! Although that bastard really deserves to die! But no matter what, he can be regarded as the transcendental world. The world maintains a fragile balance!"

"The same goes for another person."

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

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

He sighed and said: "It took him decades to do all this, and it was not easy for him to gain the initial trust of all forces."

"So no."

Shaking his head again, Constantine said feebly: "Kewen, give up your idea, the transcendent 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 become!"

What Corwin wants to say has nothing to do with me.

But he looked at Constantine and thought that this time the nigger had not directly offended him.

Therefore, Coven simply gave up the idea of ​​​​squeezing the nigger to death.

He nodded and agreed to Constantine, and then Coven continued: "So, can you handle this incident well?"

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

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

Coven patted Constantine on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Aren't the ebony and white ivory still there with you? If it's dangerous, just shoot."

Constantine was a little embarrassed.

Because he did not trust Coven 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 Coven.

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

He said this, but in his heart he was thinking about ending this incident as soon as possible, and then immediately hid far away from Ke Wen.

He really didn't want to meet Kewen. He felt that Kewen was too mysterious and dangerous.

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

What about this time? The record is once again involved with The First Fallen.

Therefore, there is always no good thing after contacting Kewen, and all those involved are some boss-level figures.

This caused Constantine to stay away from Covin.

…

There was a faint sound of sudden braking.

Coven glanced outside the warehouse, and then said to Constantine: "Your little psychic partner is here, so I'll take my leave."

"good……"

Constantine stood up weakly. After thinking about it, he thanked Kewen: "Thank you Kewen, thank you for coming."

Kewen waved his hand carelessly, turned around and disappeared into thin air.

The sound of rapid footsteps was heard, 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 stars sleeping on the bed, he smiled and waved, spreading some holy light.

After helping the two bed partners regain their strength and energy, Ke Wen fell on the bed in a good mood, which soon triggered a continuous melodious song.

The next morning.

Ke Wen sent away the two radiant female stars and immediately called the client.

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

A record company owner named Connie hurried into the office.

"God!"

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

"Sit down first."

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

"Please tell me directly!" Connie asked impatiently.

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

"Accident?" Connie was surprised.

"Yes, that's the result of my investigation."

Kowen stopped talking and directly repeated Constantine's investigation results.

After listening, Connie's expression was too complicated to describe.

After holding it in for a long time, he finally felt ridiculous and asked: "So, is it my bad luck this time? Is it my bad luck that I encountered such a bad thing?"

Ke Wen shrugged his shoulders: "There is good news, isn't there? Connie, this means that no competitor is deliberately harming you, so your company can still be saved."

Connie seemed to have been alerted.

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

Corwin didn't interrupt.

After nearly five minutes, Connie suddenly raised his eyes.

He stared at Ke Wen expectantly, and after speaking he asked tentatively: "Man! In addition to commissions from the supernatural world, do you also accept commissions from other aspects?"

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

"That's right!"

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

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

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

Ke Wen was stunned.

He chuckled and said: "Then you say something like you have a good relationship with me, so that your competitors can become helpless?"

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

Coven looked at the other person and considered it.

Then he nodded slightly: "It's okay, but there must be a few conditions."

"Just say it!" Connie responded quickly.

"The price should be paid, I think you won't let me down."

Ke Wendan smiled and said: "I can use my reputation, but I can't cross the line. It's only limited to saving your company, and I can't use my reputation to suppress any of your opponents."

This statement made Kenney slightly stunned. He couldn't help but said eagerly: "Why? Wouldn't it be better for us to join forces? We can make the company bigger! Even make it so big that it forms a monopoly in the music industry! That will Bring us countless benefits!”

Ke Wen shook his head and emphasized again: "Only to save your company and let your competitors stop."

"division……"

Ke Wen raised his hand to stop him. He put away his smile and shook his head calmly: "No need to say any more, I have no intention of entering your circle. I just want to maintain my current life."

Connie didn't dare to persuade him anymore. After all, Ke Wen was an extraordinary person, and he was afraid of making Ke Wen angry.

In desperation, Connie had no choice but to agree with a disappointed look.

After discussing some more details, Connie left the check and left.

Ke Wen stood in the hall and watched all the way, sensing the resentment on the other side, he shook his head slightly in disdain...