Chapter 8 Help

Kewen didn't know what trick Lucifer had done again, he was busy looking at the house.

The work of the personal butler is very efficient. The work has just been arranged in the morning, and in the evening of the same day, the other party sent a stack of detailed information to Kewen.

The next day, under the leadership of the housekeeper, Cowen began to take a hotel car to see rooms around the city.

After excluding apartment buildings and single-storey storefronts, after looking at more than a dozen houses, Cowen finally found a suitable target on 'Wilshere Avenue'.

That's right, the shopping paradise street below Beverly Hills.

It was a three-story building, not on the edge of the street, but in the back area of ​​those specialty stores.

In the eyes of others, the location of this small building is not ideal, and it cannot enjoy the patronage of people at all.

But for Cowen it was just fine.

Not on the street, just enough to let him enjoy the fireworks of the world, and at the same time get clean.

This allows him to move forward and back with ease.

If you want to be lively, take a few steps to the most prosperous street; if you want to be quiet, just go back to the building and close the door.

So Kewen didn't care about the millions of annual rent.

He signed a contract with the landlord, signed a three-year lease directly, and paid the rent in full at one time.

This prevented the landlord from increasing the rent indiscriminately, and in the economic turmoil three years later, Kewen could also buy the house at a low price directly from the landlord who played with stocks.

The housekeeper and the lawyer handled all the contracts and everything on their behalf, and Ke Wen only needed to sign it.

After finishing the house, it was already night when Kewen returned to the hotel.

He happily settled the bill to the housekeeper and gave her a good review. Kewen ordered a table of dishes in a good mood, and sat on the balcony to enjoy the night view while tasting it.

But the ringing of the phone interrupted his enjoyment.

Cowen was surprised.

After picking up the mobile phone, there is no need to look at the caller display at all, because after buying the mobile phone, only one number is stored in it.

Connecting the color-screen mobile phone, Kewen asked suspiciously, "Angela? It's so late, what's the urgency?"

"Sorry Mr. Quinn!"

Angela's tone was a little rushed: "When you were at the bar that day, you and I talked about some theology, not only the Egyptian and Nordic pantheon, but also some Greek pantheon and heaven."

"That's right." Kewen responded, "Do you need any help?"

"Yes!"

Angela asked expectantly, "How much do you know about the New Testament? Do you know the 'Corinthians' in it?"

"Corinthians?"

Cowan didn't know what was written in the Bible, he never touched it.

But since he and Angela are destined, he might as well help each other.

So Kewen said to the phone: "Wait two minutes, I'll go check the information."

"Okay, I'm bothering you." Angela responded apologetically.

Kewen temporarily put the phone on the table, then he straightened his posture, raised his hands to make a seal.

"Corinthians."

Kewen recited the term softly.

His voice did not spread to the outside world, but instead seemed to sink directly into another space.

The next moment, a breeze suddenly blew.

The dust in the air began to gather automatically, and it didn't take long for a book with a black cover to gather in front of Kewen.

This is what Kewen fished out of the long river of time in this world.

Raising his hand to take the book, Kewen picked up the phone again and said, "Angela, go ahead, I have found the 'Book of Corinth'."

"Thank you Quinn, but what I'm going to say next may be a little confusing."

Angela took a deep breath and then said, "Quinn, do you know what the seventeenth chapter of the Book of Corinthians is about?"

"You're asking him for nothing."

At this moment, a man's voice rang across the phone: "There are only thirteen chapters in the world's 'Corinthian Book II', so let me ask some professionals."

"Sorry Quinn, next to me is a friend of mine, please don't mind."

Angela apologized to Kewen, and then she said with some regret in her tone: "I'm bothering you, please see how many chapters there are in the 'Corinthian Letter' in your hand."

"it is good."

Kewen responded and opened the book, glanced at the catalogue, and said with the corners of his mouth raised: "It seems that I can still help you, Angela, I have good news for you, the 'Corinthians in my hand' The book' is complete, with a total of twenty-one chapters in the latter volume."

"Really?!" Angela was surprised.

"That's right." Kewen asked, "So, you want to know the content of Chapter 17, right?"

"Yes Quinn!" Angela said immediately, "Can I ask you to read the content?"

"OK."

Cowen looked at the page: "The title is that the sins of the son will surpass the sins of the father. Mammon is not tired of his father's rules, and he longs to build a kingdom of his own, full of blood and fire."

"How to do it?!"

The man's voice suddenly sounded a little eagerly, loudly, apparently grabbing the phone.

Cowen paused for a while, knowing that the man opposite was Constantine, who was helping to investigate the cause of Angela's sister's death.

"Hi Quinn, right? Are you still there?"

Without hearing Kewen continue chanting, Konstantin couldn't help calling out, looking very anxious.

"Yes, I am," Kewen responded.

"Listen to Mr. Quinn." Constantine said solemnly, "Help me to get past the useless information, and look it up immediately to see if it tells me what method Mammon will use to build its kingdom!"

"it is good."

Kewen responded and looked for it in the books, and he quickly found the relevant description.

So Kewen said directly: "It says that Mammon will come to the world and create his own hell. He must first possess a very powerful medium, but this is not enough, it also needs the help of a god. ."

"God?!" Constantine asked immediately: "Which god?! God?! How to help it?!"

"It's not written on it."

Cowan replied: "There is just an illustration of an angel who is using a sharp tool to open the medium's belly."

"Oh found it."

Kewen discovered the latter description, and went on to say: "It is God, but not God himself, just need to use a divine weapon with the breath of God..."

The voice became intermittent, and Kewen frowned, because a fly suddenly emerged from the dish in front of him.

The flies are huge, almost the size of a fingernail, and there are more than one.

After the first one emerged from under the dish, more flies emerged.

Soon, the table in front of Kewen was completely covered with a layer of flies.

The flies that made the intensive patients scream buzzed and vibrated their wings. If Ke Wen hadn't suppressed it with magic power, it would have been flying everywhere by now.

At this time, Constantine on the opposite side of the phone also heard the sound of flies.

He was silent for a moment, then immediately raised his voice and asked, "Quinn?! What happened over there?!"

"very funny……"

Kewen's eyes became a little dangerous. He raised his eyebrows playfully and said, "Do you believe it? Flies that cover the entire dining table can actually emerge from a dish."

"fly……"

Constantine thought of something in an instant, and he immediately reminded loudly: "Flee!

Escape to a populated place! quick!

! "

Cowen didn't respond this time, he hung up the phone with the corners of his mouth hooked, and turned his head to look into the bedroom.

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Kewen saw a man with oily head and powder face appear in the bedroom, sitting on the bed without any courtesy, flipping a coin in his hands while looking at the balcony with a smile.

Kewen and the other party met his gaze. He didn't move, and continued to sit on the chair thinking about what shape to put the devil in.

And Kewen's unmoved behavior finally made the devil in the bedroom realize that something was wrong.

He looked at the flies that couldn't take off on the dining table, and the playfulness on his face finally faded away.

Squinting his eyes and getting up, the devil strode over to the balcony.

He looked at Kewen and asked in a deep voice, "Exorcist? A face you've never seen before, which one do you belong to?"

"Who are you?"

Kewen asked back and waved his hand gently, causing all the flies on the table to turn into fly ash and disappear.

However, looking at the re-exposed food, Kewen waved his hand again, causing the food to disappear along with the entire table.

This shrinks the devil's child hole.

Glancing at the 'Book of Corinthians' floating in front of Kewen because the table disappeared, the devil said sternly: "Listen! Whoever you are! But I advise you to mind your own business! Things are complicated here! Consequences You can't afford it!"

"And you'd better give me that book! Your reading has attracted the attention of many beings!"

"Oh?"

Kewen looked at the "Book of Corinthians" floating in front of him, and he smiled.

Looking back at the devil, Kewen asked with interest, "Is there anything special about this book?"

Of course the devil would not answer.

However, his mouth opened involuntarily: "This seems to be the original that has disappeared, there are many ways for us to break the agreement, what have you done to me!

! "

"I see."

Kewen was stunned, and then he crossed Erlang's legs and showed an extremely dangerous smile to the devil.

...

squeak--

A black van stopped at the door of the Intercontinental Hotel.

Constantine and Angela rushed out of the car and ran quickly into the hotel lobby.

"Pereld! Are you sure that Cowen Quinn is at this hotel?"

While walking fast, Angela said solemnly to the other side of the phone: "You have to know that once the information is wrong! We may miss the opportunity to save an innocent!"

"Trust my Detective." The police officer on the other side of the phone said, "I searched for information in the entire city, and there is only one person named Cowen Quinn in Los Angeles, and his latest registration information is in the InterContinental Hotel. "

"Okay! Wait for me to contact me anytime!" Angela responded and hung up the phone.

She showed her detective ID to the front desk and quickly got Kewen's room number.

It was too late to let the front desk lead the way. After Angela asked for the room card, she immediately rushed to the elevator with Constantine.

The ascent of the elevator seemed to be a torment, and after a while, the elevator finally stopped on the 30th floor.

The two immediately rushed out of the elevator and quickly found Kewen's room.

Noisy!

Swiping the card to open the door, Angela rushed into the room with a pistol, and Constantine followed with a bottle of holy water.

However, after rushing into the room, Angela and Constantine were stunned by the scene in front of them.

"Hi Angela."

On the balcony, Kewen sat on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed. He held the cup holder in his left hand and the handle of the cup in his right hand, and took a sip of coffee.

After saying hello, Kewen scolded the devil in front of him in a dissatisfied tone: "Don't get distracted! Go on!"

"Yes Yes!"

The devil shivered in response.

He knelt in front of Kewen, held the Book of Corinth above his head with both hands, and carefully turned a page as instructed for Kewen to continue reading.

At this time, Angela and Constantine finally recovered.

They looked at the devil with strange eyes.

Look at the devil's half-human face and half-grimace appearance, and look at the devil's bruised nose, swollen face, and even pus from the wound.

For a while, Angela and Constantine didn't know how to speak.

It was Constantine who spoke first, because he recognized the devil.

"Balthazar?"

Constantine moved a step, leaned over to look at the devil's face, and finally recognized him from the other's half-faced face.

Hearing this, the devil named Balthazar did not dare to answer.

He didn't even dare to move, just glanced at Kewen, who was continuing to read.

After realizing that Kewen's eyes had moved to the end of the page, Balthazar hurriedly reached out and turned the book to the next page.

"Heh, heh, heh..."

Constantine couldn't hold back, he laughed.

He glanced at Kewen with strange eyes, and then Constantine said to Balthazar sarcastically: "You bastard, it seems that you have been cleaned up badly."

Balthazar rolled his eyes and gave Constantine a vicious look.

However, he instantly retracted his gaze and carefully peeked at Kewen again. Seeing that Kewen's attention was still on the book, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Quinn?"

At this time, Angela finally woke up from the daze.

Smelling the pungent sulphur that filled the room, she pointed her pistol at Balthazar and walked towards Cowen.

"Are you also an exorcist?" Angela asked in a complicated tone: "Is he the devil who attacked you?"

"It's the devil!" Constantine corrected beside him.

Kewen finally took his eyes off the book.

He looked at Angela and said with a smile, "Yes, I am also an exorcist. After a while, I will start business and provide some extraordinary consultation."

"Why don't you just kill it?"

Constantine interjected, he frowned and said to Cowen: "Also, which team are you from? How do you behave in a devilish style."

"It's just waste utilization."

Corinth pointed to the Book of Corinthians: "This guy took me out of my desk, so I made it my bookshelf."

Hearing this, Constantine looked at Kewen again, and then said, "Can you lend it to me for a while?"

"Yes, Quinn, we need to ask something!"

Angela continued to point the gun at the devil, and added: "I told you the other day that I suspected my sister was killed by a murder! Now I have the evidence! Although..."

Thinking that Kewen is also an extraordinary person, Angela skipped the explanation and said directly: "According to my investigation and Constantine's investigation, my sister's death should be related to Mammon!"

"This chopped 'worm demon' once attacked and warned me!"

Constantine added: "He must know something! But..."

With a suspicious look on his face, Constantine looked at Cowen and asked, "Why did he come to attack you again?"

"Because of this book."

Kewen pointed to the "Book of Corinthians" again and said, "He said that my book may be the original. There are many rituals that can bring them to the world. I looked at it and it was really interesting."

"You said the book was the original?!" Constantine was shocked.

He immediately asked the devil: "Balthazar? Are you sure?!"

Balthazar cast a look at Kewen asking for instructions, and seeing that Kewen did not refuse, he answered honestly: "Even if it is not the original, it is the first batch of copies, because he and your lord recited the content of the book. , which triggered the power of books, and I was drawn to it."

"So what happened to Mammon is true?!"

Constantine stepped forward. He leaned over and stared at Balthazar and asked, "Tell me! What do you know!"

Balthazar looked at Kewen, and after seeing Kewen's expression that he also wanted to know, he shook his head in embarrassment and fear: "No! I can't say it! I will die!"

"Ha!" Constantine sneered: "Are you afraid of death? What? Afraid of not being able to come out again after returning to hell?"

"No! Boy! You don't understand anything!"

Balthazar said impatiently: "That is a more terrifying consequence than returning to hell!"

"I think you'll tell me!"

Constantine straightened up, and he said to Cowan, "How about twenty dollars? Buy this 'table' of yours, because after my interrogation, it may not be available for your further use."

"Row."

Kewen cooperated with the insult: "I just dislike him for being unsightly."

"You!" Balthazar was ashamed.

"Huh?" Kewen glanced.

"No! Your lord!" Balthazar's courage disappeared instantly in Kewen's voice.

He said anxiously: "My lord! You can't do this! I swear! I really can't say it! It will kill me completely!"

"Listen to chops!"

Constantine took out a small Bible from his pocket and put a bracelet with a cross on his hand.

He stepped forward to Balthazar, opened the Bible and threatened: "If you confess, you will only 'may' die! But if you choose not to say it, then I will let you die immediately!"

"You're afraid of total death, aren't you?"

Constantine put on a cruel look: "I don't have the ability to chase you to hell and kill you completely, but I will save you! I will save you to heaven!"

Leaning down again, Constantine stared into Balthazar's eyes and said hatefully: "You can imagine that there is a devil in heaven, and you can imagine your popularity!"

Saying that, Constantine wet his fingers on the tip of his tongue, then turned a few pages of the Bible.

Without giving Balthazar a chance to speak, Constantine drew a cross on his chest, then opened his right hand wrapped around the bracelet and aimed it at the devil's face.

"The original Lord has mercy on you and forgives all your sins..."

Constantine began to say a prayer with exaggerated movements.

In Kewen's perception, Constantine didn't have any mana, and there were no fluctuations around him.

But Balthazar was terrified.

The other party seemed to have hypnotized him, and hypnotized him into the appearance of being tortured.

Balthazar was pained and nervous as Constantine prayed.

This made Kewen shake his head in his heart.

Therefore, the extraordinary people in this world are simply too unclassified, and their weaknesses are restrained too seriously.

Balthazar, the insect demon, which can almost cause a disaster to destroy a city, can only be so unbearable in the face of prayers without extraordinary power.

At this time, Constantine's prayer has come to an end.

He raised his right arm and looked up at the sky, and shouted in a long voice, "A-men!"

"stop--"

Balthazar completely collapsed in fear.

He hurriedly shouted: "It's blood!

! "

"What?!" Constantine immediately leaned over and asked.

"Blood! God's blood!" Balthazar broke down and shouted: "The book of Corinthians is true! Mammon wants to come to the world! He has found the artifact that can help him come! It is stained with God's The blasphemy of blood!"

"And what about the gods?"

Ke Wenwen knew the truth and wanted to reveal the identity of ‘Gabriel’ in advance.

He interjected and asked Balthazar: "It says in the book that there must be a god to help himself, so who is the god who conspired with Mammon?"

"No!" Balthazar shook his head again and again in fear: "I can't say it! Your lord, please let me go! Your lord! Your lord!"

The last two adults did not call for Kewen. Balthazar turned his head and shouted out of the balcony in panic: "Sir, save me! I have completed the task you gave me! This woman has been led out by me! She has recovered. The power of a psychic!

"

"Me?" Angela was stunned.

"not good!

! "

Constantine reacted, he immediately rushed towards Angela, and at the same time stretched his hand into his arms, ready to take out something that could protect Angela.

But he was a step slower.

The stunned Angela suddenly staggered backwards. She lowered her head blankly and looked at her lower abdomen.

In the next moment, it seemed that an invisible rope was wrapped around Angela's body, causing her body to bend abruptly, and quickly flew out of the balcony, flying away into the distance in the night sky.

"Angela!"

Constantine was startled, he chased after two steps, but could only stop on the balcony, staring weakly at Angela's figure disappearing into the darkness.

And Kewen's face is very bad.

He was attacked.

A force capable of crushing the physique of the 'Asgard' fell on him.

Although he expelled that power in an instant, Angela had already been taken away.

"grown ups!"

At this time, Balthazar reacted, and he hurriedly shouted to the outside of the building: "My lord still has me! Help me!"

"Crack!"

Cowen stood up from his chair with a sullen face.

With a wave of disgust, an invisible force fell on Balthazar.

This made Balthazar's cry for help abruptly interrupted, and his entire body instantly turned into fly ash...

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