American Comics: I Check In Every Day And Become The Black Hand Behind The Scenes

"I am."

Lin Feng took a look and found that although this guy looked thin and weak, his physical fitness was far beyond ordinary people, so he shouldn't be a simple character.

"I am Aaron Davis, and by order of Boss Kim, I am indemnifying you for the damages caused by Bullseye's reckless actions."

Aaron Davis, also known as [Prowler], is another powerful underling of Jinpin.

He gently put the big bag he was carrying on the ground: "There is one million cash in it, and it's a little heart from Boss Jin Bing."

"The decoration company is already on its way, and it is expected to arrive in about fifteen minutes. It will only take half a day to restore your store to its original appearance."

Lin Feng listened quietly to Prowler's words, and nodded slightly after he finished speaking: "Yes, tell Jin Bin to ask him to say hello to Vanessa and Richard for me."

"yes."

The Prowler was surprised. Vanessa was Jin Bin's wife, and Richard was Jin Bin's son. The information of these two people belonged to the top secret level in the whole world.

He didn't expect Lin Feng to know, even knew these two, and his attitude became more respectful.

"Okay, let's go."

Lin Feng waved at the Prowler: "The person who can replace Jin Bin to apologize, I believe you are not a simple character, go back."

"yes."

The Prowler nodded. After leaving the small shop, he did not return to the Fisk Building. Instead, he waited until the decoration company came, warned the other party, and revealed his identity before leaving and going back. The reporting task has gone.

By the time Lin Feng finished his nap, the shop had returned to its original state, even better than before.

Lin Feng was very satisfied, and decided to write a sum of money to Jin in the small book, so as not to sue Vanessa and Charlie De.

...

April 1, 2008 at 8:35 am.

Lin Feng yawned, and just as he opened the shutter, he saw a girl with a hot body, a good face, but something wrong in her expression, standing outside the door.

Lin Feng's nose moved, and he smelled a familiar and pungent sulfur smell, and he knew it in his heart.

"Hi, is there anything I can help you with?"

Lin Feng looked at the struggling girl, and said with a smile, "Maybe we can go to the store and talk to see if I can help you?"

"good."

Angela Dawson, a senior detective of NYPD (New York Police Department), has never believed in ghosts and gods. She is struggling and confused at the moment.

She encountered some strange things that could not be explained by science, especially what happened last night, those hideous and terrifying figures in the dark made her hair stand on end.

If it wasn't for that sloppy drunkard, she would have been murdered last night and died on the street.

After dawn, the sloppy alcoholic gave her a business card drunkenly, telling her that if she wanted to solve this matter, she would come here and find an Asian-American exorcist named "Feng Lin".

She also thought for a long time, and after making sure that those monsters would not appear during the day, she immediately drove to Chinatown and waited for the opening of the small shop.

She once thought that the exorcist recommended by the sloppy alcoholic might also be a sloppy uncle, but when the shutter was opened, she saw the most handsome man in her life.

He has the perfect facial features carefully carved by God, and his height is 1.88 meters taller than the standard model. With a smile on his mouth, he is as dazzling as a god in the rising sun.

When he spoke, that gentle voice seemed to melt her whole body. She had never heard such a gentle, pleasant and magnetic voice.

Foolishly followed the man into the small shop, she didn't know when she sat down, she only knew that after drinking a cup of tea, she came back to her senses, so embarrassed she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in.

"take it easy."

Lin Feng is used to this kind of reaction from Angela, he knows how lethal his appearance is to women.

After gently comforting the other party's emotions, Lin Feng started to get down to the topic: "Did you encounter some mysterious power, so you came here?"

"Um."

After being comforted by Lin Feng, Angela also calmed down, and took out a business card: "Yesterday, I encountered a thrilling moment that I had never experienced in my life. Fortunately, a sloppy alcoholic rescued me, and he also recommended me. Came here."

"John Constantine..."

Lin Feng didn't even need to read the name on the business card. According to Angela's description, he knew who that sloppy drunkard was.

John Constantine, a guy who is proficient in black magic, but often uses ordinary people's methods to play those devils around, was nicknamed "Zhakang".

Lin Feng once showed him a photo, this guy belongs to the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, as long as he has a relationship with him, it is very likely that he will not die well.

Lin Feng also didn't want to have anything to do with this guy, but he had no choice. It was Constantine who recommended him to enter this industry. Otherwise, he might starve to death on the streets of Hell's Kitchen when he just crossed over.

Lin Feng took the business card, and Zha Kang's drunken voice came from next to his ear: "Xiao Lin, this is the business I introduced to you, it's still the same, remember to buy me wine!"

"knew."

Lin Feng looked at Angela: "Since you have seen those things yesterday, it's easy to explain."

"You are being targeted by the devil."

Lin Feng's words made Angela's face turn pale.

Devil, this is a taboo existence in the entire western world.

In their myths and legends, being targeted by demons and undoubtedly being sent an invitation letter by Death God, they may die at any time.

"You can save me, can't you?"

Angela swallowed: "I can't die now, I want to find out the truth about my sister's death!"

"The truth about your sister's death?"

When Lin Feng heard this, he grasped the point: "Who is your sister and how did she die?"

"My sister's name is Isabella Dawson, and we are twins."

When Angela talked about her sister, she didn't shed tears when she was hunted down by demons, but now she burst into tears: "For some reason, she has always claimed that she can see those terrible existences, and she was locked up in a mental hospital for treatment."

"But I know that my sister is not crazy or sick, she is just different from other people."

"Just three days ago, the mental hospital suddenly told me that my sister committed suicide at night."

"It is absolutely impossible for this to happen, because my sister is a devout Catholic. According to the canon, people who commit suicide can only fall into hell, not heaven!"

Angela sorted out the key things, said them one by one, and then looked at Lin Feng: "Mr. Lin, you can help me, right?"