"Heard, hell, someone's looking for you, a fucking rare centaur!"

Just as Brunhilde was thinking about the prey she had just caught, the voice of the security guard reached her ears.

Brünnhilde looked up and glanced disdainfully at the source of the voice.

"Let him go!"

"Well, that's what I said, if it weren't for a red yaka arrow against my third heart, I wouldn't have done this

"Marvel: The Years I Was the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D." Chapter 250 Put away your pirate pie It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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