When Dad calmed down at midnight, he soon found the problem. The woman was so calm that she ignored his sudden appearance, the bloody knife in his hand, and even her ferocious appearance.


    Considering several factors, he had to come to the conclusion that the woman pulled herself here.


    Simply look with your eyes, you can only feel that this woman is very beautiful and has outstanding temperament. But he was surprised when he used voodoo to explore. This man''s magic is as deep as a fake. Now in this environment, there are such a powerful caster? At midnight, Dad suspected that the other party had used a cover up.


    No wonder he couldn''t see it. Just like human beings can''t find gods, although they also use magic, not to mention the combat effectiveness of magic, thea''s life level has been higher than these earth casters.


    The transformation of divine power made her not leak any magic, and the physical fetuses of these casters were like moving torches from the perspective of energy response.


    The skin is thin and the stuffing is big. It''s about them. Constantine despised this so and so to pick up the ring today and understood to ridicule who took the cloak. In fact, he was envious in his heart, otherwise he wouldn''t have taken shazan''s magic.


    "Who are you? To tell you the truth!" at midnight, dad was uncomfortable by thea''s eyes at cherishing animals. He took out a small piece of air dried human jaw bone from his coat pocket and made a sound like the scream of some reptile, trying to influence thea''s will.


    Thea sneered contemptuously. She brainwashed this and implied that every day. Unexpectedly, someone would brainwash her one day.


    "Look into my eyes, you devil bastard who doesn''t know how many generations." this guy has a little devil blood, but it''s very thin. Thea doesn''t want to talk nonsense with him. She asks directly and throws it back to him after asking.


    The eye of Horus did not add energy, but a complete emotional impact. The pale yellow eyes directly on the midnight father''s slightly nervous eyes.


    Voodoo failed directly, and even the demon hybrid couldn''t withstand the strong emotional impact. No one was immune to fear. A large number of scenes that only appeared in nightmares poured into my heart, and dad''s willpower was rapidly disintegrating at midnight.


    Just as thea was about to ask, the trembling midnight father took out a coke like figurine from his coat, a simple and incomparable action on weekdays, and did it for half a minute.


    Thea could have stopped him, but she didn''t take any further action to see the magic of voodoo.


    At midnight, he wanted to crush the statue directly, but his whole body shook like chaff. He had no strength in his hands. His green tendons burst on his forehead. His big white teeth were biting. He held the statue with both hands and almost broke it with all his strength.


    A light cyan breeze invisible to mortals swirled around his body. Sweating, he finally ran out of his fear and nightmare, but the severe physical exertion made him unable to stand up for a while and a half.


    "Good means!" thea felt a little bright in front of her eyes. The other party didn''t eliminate or carry it, but seemed to transfer her emotional energy away.


    Thinking of the many means of the communication between voodoo and shaman, thea''s spiritual impact was mostly transferred to places such as ancestral tombs by him. Others are pit fathers. This guy pit his ancestors.


    "What can I do for you?" Dad was completely honest at midnight. Especially after he used the means to press the bottom of the box, he found that thea was sitting on the high chair with her white jade fingers still turning the signature pen. The other party didn''t pay attention to him at all.


    This attitude was put aside until usual. He had called his little brother and swung his knife to open the film. But now he can''t see through thea''s depth. He is not a brave man. He has made plans. No matter what it is, he should bow his head and admit defeat in advance.


    "I''d like to ask you something. Have you seen a man named Malcolm Merlin these days?" thea''s attitude is very good, even peaceful, just as she comforts those affected citizens in metropolis.


    But this attitude made dad almost choke out a mouthful of old blood at midnight. He thought there was much hatred. He was ready to bow his head and make amends in his heart. It turned out that he was trying to inquire about the news? It''s both transmission and spiritual shock. Is that why? I have a phone in the bar. Can''t you call and ask!


    I''m not happy. I dare not mention it. Wandering between black and white all year round, he was too old to be hot-blooded.


    "I didn''t take over. I need to go back and ask my men."


    Thea is very easy to talk. "OK, I''ll give you half an hour to ask for me. Thank you."


    Her words were polite, but her actions had nothing to do with politeness. Thea opened a portal behind him and pushed the sweating midnight back.


    "What the hell?!" at midnight, dad only felt that countless space fragments flashed in front of him. After a tenth of a second, he said goodbye to the white and wide office and returned to his dark basement. The only difference was that he was sitting in a chair and now he was leaning against the wall.


    "Dad, you?..." the little gangster who reported to him before didn''t leave. He looked at the invincible king of voodoo in his heart and shouted it out again. Did the boss finally practice his magic skills?


    My little brother was stupid. My father was stunned at midnight. After a long time, he realized that he was back again.


    He wanted to cry without tears. He felt that this basement was full of blood smell and there were grievances howling from time to time. It was really kind!


    Fortunately, he is a magic person himself. He doesn''t think that the previous scene is a dream. After thinking about it, Malcolm Merlin has heard of it, but he hasn''t seen it. Two big mouths wake up his men and let them inquire immediately! Whether this person has been here or not, what he said, time, place, character and purpose, all ask clearly.


    At midnight, my father did intelligence work and had an excellent memory. He finally summarized the information of his subordinates, thought back and forth about the benefits that this matter could bring to him today, and sat alone in the basement waiting.


    As soon as the agreed half-hour arrived, the dark blue energy light door stood in front of him. Thea did not pull people violently this time, but made an invitation gesture.


    At midnight, Dad took a deep breath and walked in calmly.


    Back to the office, the old middle-aged man had gone down to rest, and only thea sat there alone.


    "Dr. Quinn, the Savior of metropolis? You''re not as weak as reported in the newspaper. You''ve deceived all the world. You''re the most powerful caster I''ve ever seen."


    Midnight dad is in the intelligence business. Thea now appears in newspapers, magazines and media every day. Few people really don''t know her.


    It''s just that dad didn''t connect the two people before midnight. He''s not a person at the same level. What congressman and President, it''s too far from his world.