$457 Constantine Will Also Lose His Temper

In the interrogation room of SHIELD, Constantine has been pressed directly on the table by Melinda.

Yes, the first thing Melinda did after getting the blue light ring was press Constantine to the table.

"Hey, sweetheart. Even if you want to play something a little too much, you should ask my opinion first. For example, if I am willing~"

As Constantine said this, he lay on the table with his hands clasped behind his back, but he did not struggle.

He already understood that he was most likely being tricked by Auriel, and it had nothing to do with whether he was careful enough.

He has always been very cautious. When dealing with these guys who are far more powerful than him, caution is the most basic thing.

But some things cannot be avoided by being careful, and this has something to do with vision.

"Constantine, I think you have a lot more things to explain to us now."

Dugan looked like he had seen strong winds and waves, but he remained calm.

"Haha~ What should I tell you? Tell me about the bar I went to last night? Or something else?"

Constantine said with a smile, his hand was ready to be withdrawn from Melinda's control.

"Like, you know, some news that should be shared with us. I think we both don't want to see something bad happen."

Dugan's style is somewhat sophisticated, and for a guy like Constantine, the necessary toughness is helpful in gaining leadership of the cooperation.

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

"Bang!"

The door to the interrogation room was kicked open.

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

Of course Steve would remember the help they received from the Prius, but he also consulted with Johanna.

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

Johanna told him that his relationship with Peggy Carter was like a pair of solidarity rings attached to a landline.

Can't take it off, can't cancel it.

At least there is not much difference between his current performance and his 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 is as vague as Imprius, and Johanna can't make a judgment.

Steve's seeking help from Constantine wasn't a matter of not trusting Johanna enough, it was just that caring would lead to chaos.

After his life was connected to Peggy Carter's, it seemed that Steve would never be able to be the Steve who could tangle with his enemies all day long.

At least that's true until we get over this tension.

Red Tank Bucky shook his head and followed Steve, spreading his hands towards Dugan who was a little surprised.

"Constantine, we need you for something. Please treat this as a request."

Steve said to Constantine sincerely.

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

This posture always reminds me of some unpleasant things. "

Constantine tilted his head and said to Steve.

"Melinda, please."

Steve's eyes that looked full of integrity made Melinda unconsciously let go of her hand.

Now Steve seems to have the power to make people believe even more than before.

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

Constantine rubbed his wrists and sat directly on the interrogation table as if on a kang.

The blue light ring on her finger is constantly emitting light.

Frankness was a virtue that had never appeared in Constantine before.

The influence of the Blue Lantern Ring on Constantine has already been shown.

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

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

Steve said seriously, with no intention of avoiding the others.

This kind of thing always comes to light over time.

As for grabbing Peggy Carter to threaten him Steve?

Peggy Carter's life is linked to a Crusader, and killing anyone between them will not be an easy task.

"Ha, it sounds like you have encountered a mysterious incident? Since I receive a salary from SHIELD, of course I will assume the responsibility of my own consultant."

Constantine walked up to Steve with squinted eyes and looked at the man in front of him carefully.

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

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

What's the point?

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

If hormonal changes can play such a role, how can diseases such as "self-cognition disorder" possibly occur?

The spirit has always been a mysterious realm for countless years in the past!

"Are you interested in letting me give you a physical exam?"

Constantine said with a smile. This bright smile made his eyes narrow, covering up his inner fluctuations.

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

"Do you need a blood draw?"

Steve finally agreed, and he directly stretched out his right hand to shake Constantine's hand.

"Maybe I need an injection, the serious kind."

Constantine held Steve's hand, still smiling.

Cooperation has been initially reached.

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

Dugan knocked on the table as he spoke, and then stood up.

"Mysterious things happened here before. For example, you can see the rings on Melinda and Constantine's hands."

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

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

For ordinary people, the power of the Red Tank is like heaven and earth. However, within the scope of superpowers, the gap between ordinary superpowers and the Red Tank is as high as seven or eight stories.

"Melinda, don't worry. I think we can talk while they talk about things. I'm very interested in what happened before."

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

It was a lot to take in in a short period of time, and she was a little overwhelmed.

"Of course, Ms. Carter."

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

But the look he looked at Constantine was a bit dangerous.

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

When the two people left sight, the smile on Constantine's face faded.

"To be honest, I thought she would wear a red ring. Don't ask me why I know it, I just know it."

Constantine said softly.

There was something wrong with the world, and he had already sensed it.

But those were a bit far away from the level he was at, so until now it was just an immature idea.

Steve looked at Constantine's raised middle finger, then gave one back.

It wasn't out of mutual disdain that Steve was less narrow-minded.

Constantine wears a blue light ring on his middle finger, and on Steve's middle finger is the justice light ring that has hidden its light!

"I also have a similar style ring to yours."

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

He was standing at the door.

It was honestly very difficult to break through his defense and enter this room.

At least, there is currently no one in SHIELD who can do this.

"Big news, but it means some of my speculation has been scrapped again."

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

But there is only one overhead light that is not very bright.

"How much time do we have? I mean in the face of a massive demonic invasion."

Constantine asked Steve.

The name Burning Hell still requires a lot of attention for a guy like Constantine.

But now the only people who can truly understand the state of the Burning Hell are the barbarians on the Holy Mountain of Harrogas.

This is not good news.

Although the barbarians are on the side of justice.

But what about those winged angels back then?

Constantine could not 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 affected because I lack a normal soul? 】

Such a thought suddenly flashed through Constantine's mind.

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

Dugan took out the half-smoked cigar from the cigar box he carried with him, took out the cigar scissors and trimmed it carefully.

"No, I don't have anything to say."

Constantine answered casually, then turned over and snatched John Wigger's dog from his hands.

In this serious 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 to aliens or demons?"

Constantine rubbed the dog's head and said, finally looking like a working man.

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

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

"No, I prefer to call it a 'toy'. A toy when you relieve boredom, an audience when you show off your strength, and a lamb when you show dominance.

That's what those feathered winged angels think.

‘The Lord is our Shepherd, I will not be in want’? Those guys have already said that we are just a bunch of lambs, not even sharp horns. "

As he spoke, Constantine paused and turned his head to look at John Wigger.

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

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

"John, is he really not your relative? For example, a distant cousin?"

Dugan bumped John Wicker's arm and asked in a low voice.

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

John Wicker himself was a little suspicious.

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

Ding Ding~

Constantine tapped the table with his fingers, and after attracting the attention of others, he began to talk again.

"Our existence is necessary for them, not an existence that can be ignored.

Souls are the reason why angels and demons 'like' us, so what do aliens want?"

Constantine completely ignored the fact that his name was definitely not on the list of those angels and demons who liked him.

But this is not important. What is important is why Constantine mentioned aliens?

There are many clues about the existence of aliens in SHIELD, but the real news about aliens can probably only be brought out by Nick Fury.

It was a bit awkward to hear these words coming out of Constantine's mouth.

"Resources."

Steve gave his answer.

It is always more justified to do it for resources than for the boring desire for domination.

"In my opinion, the barbarians are aliens. No matter how much they bring us, they will definitely occupy our living space.

Of course, I am not saying that we should go to war with them for this. Because I already know how powerful those guys are.

But those officials whose brains even dislike demons will not think so."

Constantine kept talking about things that had nothing to do with Steve's condition. This well-ventilated interrogation room was now filled with smoke.

"Steve, have you forgotten the two angels who appeared in front of you before?"

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

In a stunned face, Constantine felt that his mind seemed to have a series of thoughts.

For example, to prevent the angels from appearing in front of those officials...

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

Constantine roared like a madman, a bit like a beast.

Steve opened his not-so-proficient Law of Hope, and the blue light suddenly became excited.

"Damn, what's wrong with your ring!? How can your power work on that thing!?"

Constantine suddenly raised his head, staring at Steve who was releasing the Law of Hope with his red eyes.

Steve understood that he seemed to have done something wrong!