the next day.

After replacing the corpse, Lord and Yinmeng forged two false certificates, thus avoiding the pervasive surveillance of S.H.I.E.L.D. and getting on a plane to Los Angeles.

This is not because of fear of S.H.I.E.L.D., but to avoid some unnecessary trouble.

From Newark International Airport to Los Angeles International Airport, it takes about six hours on the way, but fortunately Lord and Yinmeng booked first-class cabins, and they only need to lie down on a chair and sleep.

...

After a six-hour flight, they finally arrived in Los Angeles!

The time is approaching night, and the sun has set.

But even so, you can still see the city's bright lights and high-rise buildings.

This is the second largest international city after New York. It is located in the southwest of California, USA. It is affectionately known as the "City of Angels". here.

However, the purpose of their trip is not to travel, but to 'go on an appointment'!

"Brother~"

Yinmeng took Lord's hand and asked curiously, "We have already arrived in Los Angeles, where are we going next?"

"Follow it."

Lord took out the yellow and wrinkled letter and said lightly, "It will take us there."

Since they came to Los Angeles, there was a looming feeling on the letter that seemed to lead them to a location in Los Angeles.

Following the envelope's instructions, Lord and Yinmeng finally came to the door of a bar after walking for a long time.

"midnight?"

As soon as Lord looked up and saw the name of the bar, he suddenly felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

"Brother~" Yinmeng tugged at Lorde's sleeve, and then whispered: "There are spiritual power fluctuations outside this bar, which can disturb the sight of ordinary people and make them unconsciously ignore its existence."

"Oh?"

Lord raised his brows, focused his spiritual power in his eyes, and found that it was exactly what Yinmeng said.

There is a layer of invisible power around the bar, which allows ordinary people passing by to ignore the bar unconsciously, thus achieving a secret effect.

But the degree of elimination is not high, as long as you have a little spiritual power, you can see it.

"Looks like we've found the right place."

Lord took out the letter, and the feeling on it was very violent. Obviously the destination was this bar: "Let's go, go in and see who is inviting us."

Hope this bar doesn't follow US law!

Otherwise, with Yinmeng's six or seven-year-old appearance, it would be impossible to let them in, and if it was serious, she might even call the police!

The two stepped into the bar and walked straight down the stairs.

The lights in the bar are bright red, shining on the surrounding walls and stairs, like a bloody road leading to hell!

After Lord led Yinmeng down the stairs, he saw a two-meter-tall tattooed man blocking the door.

The big man glanced at them, without showing contempt, he took out a card, turned the back to them, and asked, "Tell me, what's on the card?"

This is a psychic card used to test whether it has psychic power.

If you are a person with spiritual power, you can see through the back of the card at a glance and know the content of the portrait on the front of the card; on the other hand, if you do not have spiritual power, you can only see the back of the card.

Lorde glanced at it, and then said lightly, "Bunny in windbreaker."

"correct answer."

The big man stepped aside to make way, signaling that he could go in.

Lord led Yinmeng to continue walking in, and after passing through a long and narrow aisle, he came to the inside of the bar called 'Midnight'.

When I got in, I found out,

Walls and ceilings throughout the bar. They are all covered with large and small red light bulbs. Under this bright red light, the atmosphere is a bit weird.

hum~

The envelope in his arms was shaking, as if he could not wait to direct them to somewhere in the bar.

Lord picked up Yinmeng, and then shuttled through the various crowds in the bar, heading towards the place pointed by the envelope.

"Brother~ they are watching us!"

Yinmeng shrank towards Lorde's arms, and seemed a little scared to say: "Their eyes... are very wrong."

"Ok, I know."

Lorde hugged Yinmeng tightly in his arms and said lightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The eyes of these people have been wandering on them since they entered the bar, and there are even a few of them, staring at them with malicious eyes.

And it's a little weird!

The eye colors of these people, which are blood red and pure gold, make Lord feel less human-like.

It is a pity that although he has the power to kill souls, he does not have the power to directly see the essence of souls, so before these creatures have not revealed their prototypes, Lord can't judge what they are.

"elder brother......"

Yinmeng suddenly pointed in one direction, widened her eyes and asked curiously, "What are they... doing?"

Lord looked in the direction Yinmeng pointed, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Two muscular tough guys are naked and fencing in the corner!

"Cough cough!"

Lord coughed lightly, and quickly covered Yinmeng's eyes with his hands, and reprimanded: "Children, don't look at this kind of thing, it will grow corns in the future."

"Oh~"

Yinmeng obediently closed her eyes.

The underground space of the bar is very large. Lorde walked for five or six minutes with Yinmeng in his arms. When he came to the front desk, he suddenly felt that the vibration of the envelope in his arms became more intense!

"It's here!"

Lord glanced over the front desk of the bar and found that there was only one person sitting here.

The man was wearing a long khaki trench coat, with scribbled blonde hair, and the stubble on his face had not been trimmed for a long time. He was holding a glass of wine in his left hand and a cigarette in his right hand. He looked like a decadent uncle.

"It seems that he is the one who invited us."

Lord thought to himself, then sat next to the man and said to the waiter at the bar, "A glass of plain water with ice, a glass of orange juice, thank you."

"..."

The waiter looked at Lorde speechlessly, thinking to come to the bar to order plain water and orange juice, are you here to make fun of me?

There is a saying that the door is open for business, and the customer is God. Even if he is upset, he still offers a glass of iced water and a glass of orange juice according to Lord's request.

Lord took out the letter and handed it to the decadent uncle next to him, and said lightly, "You sent this letter to me, right?"

"wht?"

The decadent uncle's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "This is impossible, it should be sent to hell, how can it be in your hands?"

Lord thought for a moment, then said, "Maybe I have something to do with hell, so can you explain, what's going on?"

Who knows!

As soon as this sentence was finished, the decadent uncle's eyes lit up, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

This feeling......

It was as if someone was staring at him, which made Lord feel uncomfortable.

"Oh~ thank God!"

The decadent uncle showed a warm smile, stretched out his hand to Lord, and said, "Dear friend, it's nice to meet you, my name is John Constantine!"

Lord: Σ(°△°|||)︴

Holy crap... Who the hell went to the wrong set!

How could this scum appear in Marvel?