"Hey! What about mine, Konstantin? ”

Got up from the ground numbly, Deadpool was wronged, what's wrong, I haven't seen you for a while, I'm looking for someone behind my back, and I don't even call my name?

"Ahem... Wade, long time no see! ”

Konstantin, who looked at him with resentful eyes, was speechless, and hurriedly added.

Everyone sat on the couch, and Tony personally opened a few bottles of good wine worth millions of dollars to entertain Constantine.

The group chatted over a drink, and Konstantin told some interesting facts about Kama Taj.

"The atmosphere there is good, and I often have some mages coming to me to exchange 'experiences', which has benefited me a lot."

"By the way, Leon is also there, often playing against people, I must say, he is invincible in the field of peeing....."

"I also know a man named Stephen Strange, his qualifications are very good, and the Supreme Mage Ancient One is very optimistic about him......"

"The Ancient One Mage intends to choose the next Supreme Mage among the three of us, but I'm not interested in it."

Spit out a puff of smoke rings, Konstantin shrugged his shoulders and smiled.

That look of no interest at all is really pretending to be extremely forced.

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

"Really, Konstantin? You are a newcomer, and you can still become a Supreme Mage? ”

"Of course, I'm a genius."

With a face of the academic tyrant, Konstantin glanced at Deadpool sympathetically.

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

“......”

With a scumbag face, Deadpool was very unconvinced, 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, have a drink~"

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

Putting down the glass, Konstantin took a closer look at Pepper and smiled at Tony: "Yes, I'm pregnant with another one!" ”

“......”

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

"It's not me this time, it's Pepper, it's been more than a month."

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

Konstantin was laughing, but when he saw the bottle, his face suddenly changed, and Tony noticed that he was wrong, and looked at the bottle along his line of sight and asked.

"What's wrong, Konstantin?"

Taking the bottle over, Konstantin looked closely, and he seemed to see something, and his face was very unsightly.

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

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

"A week."

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

"Yes, this is the latest type of health care product launched by the umbrella company, T-type universal energy recovery agent, everyone has been drinking ...... recently"

Tightening Ania in her arms, Pepper's face showed a hint of nervousness.

"Konstantin, this potion, could it be that there is something wrong?"

“......”

With a deep groan, Konstantin poured all the red potion on the table, a magical light flashing between his fingers.

The next moment.

The liquid medicine boils.

"Roar——!

”

A loud roar suddenly echoed throughout the room.

The crowd was startled by the sound, and Pepper hung down with Ania in her arms, and Deadpool almost pulled it out and grabbed it.

Only Tony stared at the table, his gaze full of horror and his tone cold and terrifying.

"Konstantin, this is... What? ”

Looking at the diagram on the table, which was composed of liquid medicine, Konstantin coldly spat out a word.

"Dragon!"

......

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

Straddling the Nile River, it is the political, economic, cultural and commercial center of the entire Middle East.

There are people from all over the world, and there are some people who dream of making a fortune.

Walking out of Cairo International Airport, Natasha and Coulson rejected several drivers in a row, and the people here were mixed, and there were a lot of pickpockets, and they would lose things if they were not careful.

Standing next to the street, Coulson looked at the time on his watch and wondered.

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

"Wait."

Natasha on one side frowned and spoke, the eyes around her were very ill-intentioned, keeping their eyes on her important parts.

A few gangsters dressed as lewd eyes and smiling from a short distance walked this way, and they passed by a bench and heard the word "get out".

"It's you?!"

One of the yellow-haired expressions changed quite richly, and when he heard the voice, he was first angry, then turned his head in shock, and then immediately laughed.

The companion was puzzled, and was about to mutter, but he slapped him in the face, and then he stared at the owner of the voice carefully in a cold sweat as if he was staring at some flood beast.

Seeing that the other party didn't react, he immediately nodded and apologized twice, pulled his companion and turned around and left.

That speed is not so much a walk as an escape.

Coulson and Natasha glanced at each other and looked at the man lying on the bench.

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

"I'm 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 a black trench coat out of the corner of her eye.

This guy, give her a feeling of being pointed at gunpoint all the time... Sense of danger.

Reaching out to shake Coulson's hand, Yan Shuangying yawned and walked forward first.

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

The two behind him communicated silently, carrying a salute and following.

They came to a vintage-looking car, and Yan Shuangying opened the trunk and motioned for them to put the box in.

Then the three of them got into the car, and the car started.

"Mr. Yan, I don't know when we will go to that legendary city?"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Coulson asked after a few greetings, and quickly added as if he was afraid of misunderstanding.

"Rest assured, the $200,000 negotiated on the phone is definitely a lot!"

Glancing at him, Yan Shuangying turned the steering wheel and said indifferently: "If you are not afraid of being tired, you can set off today, but I must remind you that before you, there have been several groups of people who have set off in advance!" ”

Although it was expected, Coulson frowned, and he said with Natasha a vague exchange of eyes.

"Mr. Yan, we're not tired, let's set off today."

......

Peng!

Steven Grant felt unlucky when he was tied to the ground with a rope, and he came to Cairo, Egypt as if he were sleepwalking, and was immediately stolen by pickpockets.

Then, he was inexplicably followed, inexplicably beaten a few people, and finally was tied up by a group of cult gangs, touched his scarab, and kept saying what his name was Mark? Spector?

This made Steven very blind, and he couldn't help but yell in his heart.

God, you Fake's playing with me!

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