Seeing Constantine dump such a big pot on him and SHIELD, Coulson’s face turned black and he wanted to explain a few words.
But it was too late.
After dumping the pot, Constantine took out a golden sacred shotgun from his windbreaker and shot the Witch Heart Demon back to hell.
Boom!
As the power of the Witch Heart Demon dissipated, the statue collapsed and turned into a pile of waste stones.
[Colson’s exclamation point +1253]
Such a neat and tidy action made Coulson stunned. He seriously suspected that Constantine was not doing such a wicked thing for the first time.
Otherwise, how could he be so skilled?
"Hey, I finally found it!"
Just at this moment, Deadpool stood up from the pile of stones, holding a small piece of gold fragment in his hand like a treasure.
As a poor guy, Deadpool was in a very good mood after getting an unexpected fortune. He cleared his throat and was ready to share his joy with everyone.
However.
As soon as he looked up, he saw a face full of bad luck.
"Oh, Agent Coulson, if you encounter something unhappy, tell me and make me happy."
"…"
Colson’s face became darker. He ignored this sand sculpture and looked at the culprit with a serious face, "Mr. Constantine, your words and deeds just now have caused great potential danger to me and SHIELD. I hope you…"
"Wait."
Before Coulson finished speaking, he was interrupted by Deadpool, "I was busy looking for gold just now and didn’t pay attention. What did Constantine say?"
Colson sighed helplessly and repeated what happened just now.
"Oh… Damn it!"
After listening to this, Deadpool covered his face with regret, "I actually missed a good opportunity to become famous in hell because of a little gold… Constantine, you should have said my name just now."
Colson: "…"
……
On the other side.
In the newly opened psychological clinic, Lu Cheng sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and a scarlet ruby ring flew up and down between the five fingers of his right hand.
Tony’s disappearance is the prelude to the opening of the Marvel event. After this, various villains and superheroes will appear one after another.
For Lu Cheng, this is both a good thing and a bad thing.
The good side is needless to say. The more superheroes and villains appear, the more leeks he can harvest.
But the bad side is also because of this.
The superheroes and villains that will appear in the future are bound to become more and more powerful. If you want to harvest leeks, you must improve your strength, otherwise it will easily lead to a crash.
"Perhaps, we should speed up the layout."
Thinking for a moment, Lu Cheng made a seal with one hand, split another shadow clone, and then threw the card of [German Sparrow] into it.
With a bang.
The appearance of the shadow clone changed,He turned into a stern man wearing a double-breasted black woolen coat and a half-high silk hat. The man had sharp eyes and carried a black suitcase in his hand. He looked like a traveler who wanted to go out for adventure.
"Well, it’s very good."
Lu Cheng looked at his new clone with satisfaction.
It must be said that the skin covering function of the card is very convenient. After the shadow clone is integrated into the card, it is almost the same as the real person.
"Then it’s the turn of the SCP Foundation to appear."
Lu Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his hand to call a black shadow ninja, and threw the [Blood Flower] ring that he had been playing with in his right hand.
"Give this [Blood Flower] to the cowardly vampire baron, and move secretly."
"Yes!"
The black shadow ninja knelt on one knee, lowered his head to take the ring, and the whole person merged into the shadow again.
……
"Why am I so unlucky!"
At the same time, in an interrogation room of SHIELD, Shuvalier was locked in an electric chair, his face full of tears.
Originally, he was very happy to survive from the hands of the Blood Demon.
But he didn’t expect that SHIELD was simply not human, even more cruel than the Blood Demon.
He had said everything, but they still sent people to torture him in different ways every day and asked some strange questions.
For example, why did the Blood Demon let him go? Is there a secret relationship between him and the Blood Demon?
How could he know such questions?
The Blood Demon was so cruel, he was so scared that he closed his eyes the whole time and survived in a daze. Is this wrong?
"It’s so hateful!"
Shuvalier became more and more angry as he thought about it.
He is a descendant of the Blood Clan Baron and the Great Elder of the Blood Clan. He is a vampire with status and background. S.H.I.E.L.D. dares to humiliate him like this. It is simply too much.
If he finds a chance, he will definitely retaliate fiercely.
Crack!
Just as Xiuvalier imagined himself punching the Blood Robe Marquis and kicking Long Aotian of S.H.I.E.L.D. in his mind, the door of the interrogation room opened and two expressionless agents walked in.
"Here we go again!"
Xiuvalier shuddered all over, and the ambition that had just risen in his heart was gone.
With his eyes closed, Xiuvalier was ready to grit his teeth and endure today’s painful torture, but the next moment, he found that there was suddenly something in his hand.
"What a wonderful feeling."
Xiuvalier lowered his head and stared blankly at the scarlet gem ring that suddenly appeared on his hand.
After the ring appeared, he found that his power was much stronger, and he instantly mastered some magical flesh and blood magic. Could it be… that this was the spirit of his ancestors?
Snap!
Suddenly, severe pain interrupted Xiuvalier’s thoughts. Two SHIELD agents held torture instruments and repeated the same questions every day with expressionless faces: "Tell me, what is your relationship with the blood demon? Why didn’t he kill you?"
"Haha!"
Xiuvalier didn’tBegging for mercy as usual, he raised his head and showed a gloomy and weird smile, "Since you want to know so much, I will tell you now…"
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