"I paid for Constantine's life. This order will take effect in three days. Anyone can exchange his head for money."

"..."

Constantine's handsome face turned pale, he swallowed and said, "Don't bother me. For $500, you can just take my life."

"Don't panic, since it takes effect in three days, it means it can be canceled within three days." Russell patted Constantine on the shoulder: "You are a smart man, you should understand what I mean."

Constantine nodded repeatedly. He roughly understood that after this trick was done to Russell, he would be hunted endlessly until his head was exchanged for 5 million US dollars.

It sounds like it can be done!

Russell seemed to have seen through Constantine's thoughts, his smile remained unchanged, he raised his fingertips and touched his abdominal ribs, a bit of angelic power invaded the dark nicotine lungs.

Constantine's face turned slightly rosy, he felt his breathing was smooth, and his whole body felt extremely comfortable.

"Man, what did you do to me?"

"I baptized your late-stage cancerous lungs with holy light, but don't be too proud. This is only temporary. If you want to cure them all...then be more honest with me." Russell hit him with the stick.

I was rewarded with another sweet date.

Before coming, Russell had carefully considered that there would definitely be risks in partnering with Constantine, but on the other hand, this bad guy's unscrupulous nature could be exploited in the opposite direction.

Now Russell puts the knife on Constantine's neck and puts a piece of cake in front of him. As long as Constantine is still the scumbag, he will not make the wrong choice.

Constantine: "..."

If I had told you that you could cure me, how could I have played with my life?

It's fine now. I was tricked to death by you. I have offended both those who should be offended and those who should not be offended...

Also, this routine looks very familiar. Do you have a part-time job in hell?
Chapter completed!