Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon

Chapter 204 Yan Shuangying

"Hey! Where's mine, Constantine?"

Standing up from the ground in a hurry, Deadpool is wronged, what's the matter, I haven't seen you for a while, and you are looking for someone behind my back, and you don't even call your name?

"Ahem, Wade, long time no see!"

Konstantin was speechless with that resentful look in his eyes, and hastily added a sentence.

Everyone sat on the sofa, and Tony personally opened several bottles of wine worth millions of dollars to entertain Constantine.

Several people chatted while drinking, and Constantine told some interesting stories about Kama Taj.

"The atmosphere there is good, and some mages often come to me to exchange 'experience', which benefits me a lot."

"By the way, Li Ang is also there, and he often competes with others. I must say that he is invincible in the field of peeing."

"I also met a man named Stephen Strange, his aptitude is very good, the supreme mage Gu Yi is very optimistic about him"

"Master Gu Yi intends to choose the next supreme mage among the three of us, but I find it troublesome and not interested."

Exhaling a smoke ring, Constantine shrugged and smiled lightly.

That pair of completely disinterested eyes is really pretentious.

He took a hard bite of the lemon in his hand, and Deadpool's mouth was sour.

"Really, Constantine? You are just a newcomer, and you can still become the supreme mage?"

"Of course, I'm a genius."

Showing his domineering face, Constantine gave Deadpool a sympathetic look.

"Wade, you don't understand the feeling of a genius!"

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With a face full of scumbags, Deadpool was very dissatisfied. He used to be a man who got a B in high school, but before he could speak, Tony spoke.

"I understand this feeling, come on, have a drink~"

Nodding his head, Tony touched a glass of red wine with Constantine deeply, and drank it in one gulp.

Putting down his glass, Constantine took a careful look at Pepper and smiled at Tony: "Not bad, I'm pregnant with another one!"

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Although he knew what he meant, Tony still thought of Huaiania's experience, his face froze, and he hurriedly explained.

"It's not me this time, it's Pepper, and it's been over a month."

Pepper was a little embarrassed, took out a small red bottle from her bag, and slowly sucked it up.

Constantine was smiling, but when he saw the bottle, his face suddenly changed. Tony realized what was wrong, and followed his gaze to the bottle and asked.

"What's the matter, Constantine?"

Bringing the bottle over, Constantine observed carefully. He seemed to have seen something, and his face was very ugly.

"Pepper, how long have you been drinking this stuff?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Pepper replied in a low voice.

"One week."

"New York City, is there a lot of this stuff?"

"Yes, this is the latest health care product launched by Umbrella Company, the T-type universal energy recovery potion, everyone is drinking it recently"

Tightening Anya in his arms, Pepper's face showed a trace of tension.

"Konstantin, is there something wrong with this potion?"

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After pondering, Constantine poured all the red liquid medicine inside on the table, and a magical light flickered between his fingers.

next moment.

The liquid is boiling.

"Roar--!!"

A loud roar suddenly echoed throughout the room.

Everyone was startled by the sound, Pepper hugged Anya and hung down, Deadpool almost pulled out and snatched her.

Only Tony stared at the table, his eyes were full of horror, and his tone was cold and scary.

"Konstantin, what is this?"

Looking at the pattern made of liquid medicine on the table, Constantine uttered a word coldly.

"dragon!"

Cairo, the capital of Egypt, is the largest city in the Arab world.

It straddles the Nile River, majestic and magnificent, and is the political, economic, cultural and commercial center of the entire Middle East.

People from all over the world gather here, and there are some guys who dream of getting rich.

Walking out of Cairo International Airport, Natasha and Coulson refused several drivers who pulled people. The people here are mixed, and there are a lot of pickpockets. If you are not careful, you will lose your things.

Standing by the side of the street, Coulson looked at the time on his watch, wondering.

"The guide who picked us up, why hasn't he come yet?"

"hold on."

Natasha on one side frowned and opened her mouth. The surrounding eyes were very malicious, and they kept staring at her important parts.

A few guys dressed up as gangsters had lewd eyes, and they came here from a short distance away, joking and laughing. They passed a bench and suddenly heard the word "roll".

"Is it you?!"

One of the yellow-haired ones had a very varied expression. When he heard the voice, he was angry at first, then he was surprised when he turned his head, and then immediately laughed.

The companion was puzzled, and just about to mutter something, he slapped him on the face, and then he stared carefully at the owner of the voice for a long time, dripping cold sweat, as if he was watching some scourge.

Seeing that there was no response from the other party, he immediately nodded and apologized twice, pulled his companion and turned around to leave.

That speed is not so much walking as running.

Coulson and Natasha glanced at each other, then at the man lying on the long chair.

Taking off the black leather hat covering his face, the man sat up lazily from the chair, his eyes were very sharp, he looked at the two for a while, and then spoke.

"I am Yan Shuangying, your guide."

"Hello, I'm Coulson, and this is my colleague Natasha."

Stretching out his hand, Coulson smiled like a spring breeze.

Natasha pretended to be shy, and looked at the man in the black trench coat out of the corner of her eye.

This guy gave her a sense of danger that she was always pointed at by a gun.

Reaching out to shake hands with Coulson, Yan Shuangying yawned and walked forward first.

"Let's go, my car is not here."

The two behind them communicated silently and followed with salutes.

When they came to an old car that looked old, Yan Shuangying opened the trunk and motioned for them to put the box in.

Then the three got into the car and the car started.

"Mr. Yan, when will we go to the legendary city?"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Coulson asked after a few pleasantries, and hurriedly added as if afraid of misunderstanding.

"Don't worry, the $20 agreed over the phone is definitely a lot!"

Glancing at him, Yan Shuangying turned the steering wheel and said indifferently: "If you are not afraid of getting tired, you can start today, but I must remind you that before you, several groups of people have already set off early!"

Although it was expected, Coulson still frowned, and he and Natasha exchanged glances secretly and said.

"Mr. Yan, we are not tired, we will set off today."

Peng!
Being tied to the ground with a rope, Steven Grant felt that he was very unlucky. He came to Cairo, Egypt inexplicably like sleepwalking, and was immediately stolen by a pickpocket.

Then, he was followed by someone for no reason, beat a few people for no reason, and finally a group of cult gangs tied him up, touched his scarab, and kept saying that his name was Max Spector?
This blinded Steven, and he couldn't help but roar in his heart.

God, you fuck me! !

(End of this chapter)