Chapter 391 Constantine
The Dead Rabbit, literally translated as dead rabbit, is usually used to describe worthless things, and also refers to desperadoes. This naming method is indeed the style of the bar, and the bar is indeed a place where Constantine would come.

However, the bars Constantine would go to were generally mid- to low-end ones, where he could use his unkempt appearance to get one-night stands with both men and women.

But the bar before him was clearly an upscale one, not only because of the well-dressed doorman standing at the door, but also because of the broken blues that emanated from the door as customers entered and exited.

"Thank you for leading the way, Zatanna." Wonder Woman looked at the bar in front of her. They were hiding in the alley opposite the bar to avoid chaos caused by the appearance of superheroes on the street.

"Your mission is complete, you should go home."

"Hey, I just showed you the way and you want to chase me away?" Zatanna pouted, looking very reluctant.

"What else?" Yang Le said as if it was a matter of course. "You are a minor? You can't enter the bar."

Zatanna blinked and snapped her fingers, and her appearance changed, as if she had grown several years older.

"Well," Zatanna said, striking a pose. "This is what I believe it will look like in five years."

Yang Le took a look at her and found that she was indeed not much different from the adult version in the comics, but this still did not mean that she was an adult.

"You've only changed your appearance. Physically, you're still a minor."

"Don't be so rigid." Zatanna rolled her eyes at Yang Le. Seeing that Yang Le was unmoved, she turned her attention to Wonder Woman.

"If it weren't for me, Constantine would definitely not help you. Maybe I could beg for mercy on the side."

Wonder Woman thought about it and felt that what Zatanna said made sense, so she agreed. After all, she was an Amazon demigod, and many human concepts did not apply to her. Diana was already an excellent warrior at her age.

"Wait a minute." Zatanna grabbed Wonder Woman who was about to leave the alley, looked her up and down and said.

"If you want to go in dressed like that, it will cause a big uproar. Leave it to me, I'll handle it."

Zatanna waved her hand and a magic wand appeared in her hand. After turning her wrist, a bracelet appeared in her hand. After pointing the magic wand at the bracelet and whispering a few words, Zatanna handed the bracelet to Wonder Woman.

"Because my magic cannot be used directly on you, I cast a sleight of hand on this bracelet. It will make you less conspicuous to ordinary people."

"Thank you." Diana took the bracelet without any nonsense and put it on her hand, then walked towards the bar without stopping.

Zatanna looked at the resolute Wonder Woman with some helplessness, and asked Yang Le beside her: "Has she always been like this?"

Yang Le didn't directly answer Zatanna's question. Instead, he said, "If you can still keep your composure like her after going through what she's been through, I'll admire you."

After saying that, Yang Le caught up with Diana in front, leaving Zatanna alone standing there in a daze. Seeing that she was left behind, the latter hurriedly chased after her.

With the help of Zatanna's magic, Yang Le and his group walked into the Desperado Bar without any hindrance. Just as Yang Le thought, the interior decoration of the bar was exquisite and tidy. It was obvious that it was a place that upper-class people liked to come. This kind of place was exactly the place that Constantine hated the most.

Because of his childhood experiences, Constantine hates people from the upper class the most, so a place like this should be like a toilet to Constantine. He would never stay here for long unless it is necessary. Coincidentally, Zatanna is probably the reason why he stays here.

Upon entering the bar, after admiring its various interiors, Yang Le immediately spotted Constantine. He shone like a star in the night sky. While everyone else was dressed fashionably or elegantly, he was the only one so unkempt that it was hard not to notice him. Spotting her target, Zatanna quickly walked over to Constantine, patted him on the shoulder, and asked.

"Wait a long time?"

The drowsy Constantine was startled. His originally lifeless eyes immediately brightened up when he saw who suddenly attacked him, and the cigarette that had long been extinguished in his mouth fell out of his mouth.

"Nice to see you, Zatanna." Constantine turned sideways and gave Zatanna his warmest smile. "I thought your dad wouldn't let you come."

"He doesn't agree." Zatanna sat down beside her. "But I always have a way out."

"You're truly worthy of me." Constantine was as energetic as a young man in his twenties. "Your wisdom has always been proportional to your beauty."

"That's such a greasy way of putting it." Zatanna said this, but the upturned corners of her mouth betrayed her.

Constantine said this on purpose, otherwise, with his full of tricks, he would definitely be able to come up with more appropriate words of praise, but this does not apply to Zatanna.

Zatanna is the daughter of a legitimate magic family, which has cultivated her somewhat arrogant heart. If you try to be clever in front of her, you will definitely be disliked.

But if Constantine, who is well-known in the magic world, occasionally plays a stupid role to satisfy the young lady's competitive spirit, it will definitely play a key role in narrowing the distance between the two.

"Let's not talk about this, Constantine. I have something I want to ask you for help with."

After a brief greeting, Zatanna spoke to Constantine seriously.

"Oh? What could possibly make you, the eldest daughter of the Zatara family, ask me for help? Don't worry, since you asked me, I will definitely do it if I can."

Constantine picked up the wine glass that had been placed in front of him for a long time. He had originally intended to use it to pretend to be profound in front of Zatanna, but unfortunately, because Zatanna came a little late, he almost fell asleep and lost the opportunity to pretend.

"It's not me who is asking for your help, but them." Zatanna made a gesture, and Yang Le and Wonder Woman, who had been waiting for a long time, came over.

"Cough cough!"

The moment he saw Wonder Woman, Constantine almost spit out what was in his mouth. In his opinion, being associated with this person must not be a good thing.

"I need your help Constantine." Wonder Woman said straight to the coughing Constantine.

"Stop!" Constantine interrupted Wonder Woman. "You've got the wrong person. You're a renowned demigod, so why are you looking for a nobody, a chain smoker like me? Don't tell me you're being kind and wanting to fix my lungs from decades of smoking."

"If you help me, I will find a way to treat your lungs." Wonder Woman said seriously.

"This is not a lung problem, okay?" Constantine was a little overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)

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