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Chapter 178: Zhakang (Second Change)

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    ? America, New York, Empire State Building

    Across three streets, in a small alley more than 1,000 meters away from the building, there is a low nightclub.

    In the nightclub, bursting heavy metal music kept hitting people's eardrums, and the surrounding area was filled with choking fireworks.

    From time to time, there are also drunk men bumping into and out of the crowd.

    Some of the people who were hit endured it, but some couldn't bear it, and they bumped back again. Then there was a sound of cursing and tearing the horn

    White Bird and Smoke

    One of the most common nightclubs in New York,

    Zhang Xu sat on the deck, rubbed his dizzy head, and felt buzzing in his ears.

    As a pure oriental, and not a young oriental, he couldn't understand why the young people in the West liked such a place anyway.

    Loud music, chaotic noise,

    The most important thing is that in addition to the smell of hormones, there are bursts of stench in the air here.

    Sweat odor, alcohol odor, foot odor, body odor

    Baipi's sweat glands are so frankly developed, each pore is like a blossoming chrysanthemum, spraying out stinky body fluids.

    He is a powerful qigong master with extremely sensitive five senses.

    In such an environment, he didn't even want to fully open up his senses and senses. For him, that was simply a kind of torture.

    The bigger torturer sat opposite him.

    This is a white-skinned man with messy blond hair, wearing a scruffy windbreaker, his body exudes a choking smell of tobacco and alcohol, and his face is full of scum, as if he hasn't shaved properly for several days.

    The whole body exudes a decadent atmosphere.

    Similarly, when he saw him for the first time, he vaguely felt the slightest danger hidden in the other party.

    With a cigarette in his hand, the white-skinned man just leaned against the booth and smoked.

    What comes out of the mist is by no means a pure smell of smoke, but also a strong smell of marijuana.

    "Mr. Constantine, I was introduced by Mr. Turner. It is not easy to find you!"

    Konstantin squinted his eyes, looked up and down the oriental man who suddenly sat across from him and offered him a glass of wine, feeling tired for a while.

    You are not a beautiful woman, why don't you treat me to a drink!

    However, he did not dare to take it lightly.

    Just as Zhang Xu can perceive the danger on him, he can also perceive the danger on Zhang Xu, which is a fatal danger.

    With a look of vigilance, "A practitioner from the East?!"

    The tone was full of doubts.

    He didn't understand why an oriental practitioner appeared in front of him.

    In this world, the spiritual world is relatively closed and extremely regional.

    It's not because of underdeveloped communication capabilities.

    It's because different regions have different supernatural powers, which are easy to use in the East, but not necessarily easy to use in the West. Similarly, what is easy to use in the West may not be useful in the East.

    So he didn't understand why an oriental practitioner would come to New York to find him, and he himself had nothing to do with the oriental practitioner.  "Sir, I don't know you, but I can probably guess what your purpose is here?"

    "So, it's best to say something straight, I don't want to waste time."

    "Well, I like a straightforward person like Mr. Constantine."

    The smile on Zhang Xu's face froze slightly, and he said immediately, "My name is Zhang Xu, and I'm from Hong Kong Island. I'm here specially for Mr. Constance's upcoming mission."

    "Your news is very well-informed. This matter has not been settled for a long time, and I haven't fully agreed yet, so you come to the door." As expected, Constantine's complexion eased a little.

    "I still have some contacts on Hong Kong Island." Zhang Xu raised his head, showing a smile!

    "Inquire about my mission, does that case have anything to do with you, Mr. Zhang?!"

    "Of course not. I have nothing to do with Miss Mina Harker's case. I deeply sympathize with Miss Mina Harker's misfortune."

    "Okay, don't talk so nonsense, tell me your purpose."

    "There is a big difference between the spiritual world between the East and the West. Constantine went to Hong Kong Island alone. Even with the assistance of the Hong Kong Island police, it would not be easy to investigate Miss Mina's case.""It seems that you can help me?!"

    "Of course, there is nothing we Yiren can't do on Hong Kong Island. I can help you find the murderer who killed Miss Mina."

    "Foreigners?!"

    "The Alien Association is the largest organization in the spiritual world on Hong Kong Island, controlling 80% of the spiritual power on Hong Kong Island, and Miss Mina's death has something to do with the spiritual world, so this is not difficult for us."

    "Then did you find out?!"

    "Not yet." Zhang Xu said this in a very confident tone, and smiled slightly at the same time, "Mr. Constantine hasn't arrived on Hong Kong Island yet?"

    "You mean you can find the murderer when I get to Hong Kong Island?!"

    "In the spirit world of Hong Kong Island, nothing can hide from me and my Yirenhui."

    "I'm very happy that Mr. Zhang is so confident." Constantine pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, "So do you need anything from me?"

    He has never been a fool, but a liar with an extremely good understanding of human nature.

    Zhang Xu made a special trip from Hong Kong Island to New York to tell him these things, there is no reason for it.

    But he didn't mind it.

    Just complete the task.

    As for Zhang Xu's purpose

    who are you?

    It's none of my business!

    Zhang Xu pondered for a while, and said, "I hope to help each other with Mr. Constantine. We help Mr. Constantine catch the murderer who killed Miss Mina Harker, and Mr. Constantine helps us get the government's  admit."

    "Recognized by the government? Hong Kong Island Government?!"

    "Yes."

    "As far as I know, Hong Kong Island is a free, democratic and open place. What do you need them to admit to you? If you want, you can register an organization yourself?"

    "This is different." Zhang Xu said, "We need Hong Kong Island to recognize that we are a spiritual organization."

    After hearing this, Constantine looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot, "Don't say it is on Hong Kong Island, even in the American spiritual world, it is not recognized now, and it can only be hidden behind the scenes."

    "Don't you want to live under the sun?" The more he said it, the more he felt funny.

    It's a joke, I, Constantine, can't really live under the sun, you, a secret organization on Hong Kong Island, still want to turn the world upside down?

    Still want me to help you?

    You think I'm an idiot!

    "We know that Mr. Constantine has a special relationship with hell. If you take the time to ask those demons and demons in hell, you will understand what I mean."

    "The world has changed, and it's time for us to change."

    Constantine touched his chin.

    He does have some special relationship with hell, but the devils in hell want to tear him to pieces and ask him to inquire about hell, which is no different from killing him

    However, it's not that he doesn't have other sources of news, so he doesn't need to let this inexplicable oriental man opposite him clarify his doubts.

    At this time, an Asian man hurriedly walked up to Zhang Xu, and said something in a low voice?

    Zhang Xu's complexion changed suddenly, and a huge aura surged out of him.

    Facing this huge momentum, Constantine on the opposite side suddenly tensed up, and a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

    "I'm really sorry, Mr. Constantine. Something happened at home, and I need to go back immediately. I hope you can consider my proposal." After that, he nodded to Constantine, turned and left.

    It wasn't until Zhang Xu's figure left Zha Kang's sight that he let out a long breath and his expression became gloomy.

    The East seems to be more dangerous than he imagined.

    He began to regret taking this task.  </div&gt
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