Mei Man: Starting from the Dimension Demon
Chapter 127 "Li Ang... Master, who dares to ask your friend..."
Chapter 127 "Master Li Ang, who dares to ask your friend?"
Only 2 more seconds to live, Master Li Ang?
Although I was a little disappointed in my heart, in any case, this was not an ordinary egg.
Coulson took it with both hands with a serious face, and carefully covered it with the box. He planned to find an expert to appraise it immediately after returning, and he must find out the secrets on it.
"Oh, Master Li Ang, this egg is so precious, I am really grateful, I invite you for today's meal!"
Holding each other's hand, Coulson was a little moved.
That magical massage technique must be extraordinary, it must have cost a lot to make a rooster lay eggs, right?
This thing must be very rare and precious, Master Li Ang, what a good man!
"It's okay, there are more than 100 in my box!"
With a bun stuffed in his mouth and puffed face, Li Ang casually pierced Coulson's heart.
"."
Coulson's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he put his hands down silently, good guy, there are more than 100 more?
Why is your massage technique so magical?
By the way, we have such a good relationship, can I learn?
His heart is extremely complicated, and he can only divert his emotions by introducing Captain America to Li Ang.
"This is the famous Captain America Steve Rogers, Master Leon, you must have heard his name."
"I've heard it, I've heard it, Captain America~
I have a friend in a mental hospital who often yells that he is Captain America's buddy, which makes my ears almost hear cocoons! "
After taking a sip of tea, Li Ang's words aroused the curiosity of Captain America.
"Master Li Ang, who dare to ask your friend?"
Although it felt unlikely, the US team still asked expectantly.
"Oh, his name is Nicholas Zhao Si, I wonder if you have any impression?"
"Uh, does he have any special talents?"
After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't think of this name. With the last glimmer of hope, the US team asked.
"Yes, yes, his break dancing is very good! Everyone who has seen it said it was good!"
Li Ang's answer shattered Captain America's last illusion. He shook his head bitterly, indicating that he didn't know this character.
"Hmph, I knew that bastard couldn't be your buddy, don't worry, I won't deal with him when I go back this time!"
Patting him on the shoulder very loyally, Li Ang comforted him loudly.
"."
After hesitating for a while, the US team still dissuaded him, in case it was his fan, he couldn't just go up and beat him up just because he was bragging.
Afterwards, several people chatted and ate. After eating and drinking enough, Coulson drove the car and pulled them to S.H.I.E.L.D.
On the afternoon of the second day, Ah Xing and Danny followed Leng Feng and got on the plane to Dongguo.
The latest news shows that a dragon ball in the Zhenyao Tower has been stolen, and they have reason to suspect that Di Shitian did it.
So according to this guess, the box of bliss before was probably just a trick for the other party to divert their attention.
East Africa, Neganda, capital.
The scorching sun was baking the earth, and the streets were sparsely populated. Even if there were occasional pedestrians, they all seemed to be in a hurry.
This country has been in poverty and riots all year round. The corruption and incompetence of the government are the eternal pain in the hearts of the people of Neganda.
They share a border with Wakanda in the north, and have watched their impoverished neighbor grow richer over the centuries.
This made them even more jealous, thinking that Wakanda occupied the Alkama farmland, a grain-producing area, that would make the people of Neganda impoverished, so they wanted to take the Alkama farmland.
Based on this, Neganda is in a state of war with Wakanda all year round.
presidential palace.
Peng!
"Damn idiot, you hurt me!"
Kicking a doctor away, Mobutu waved for two guards and dragged him down.
"President, give me one more chance, please forgive me, please forgive me."
In the sound of pleading, he turned his face with a sneer, and then there was a gunshot.
The gunshots brought death, and even the air smelled of blood. This is the 13th doctor Mobutu executed within this week, which is slightly inferior to his previous ones.
Kaka.
Twirling his fat neck, sitting on a chair like a fat pig, Mobutu grabbed a roast leg of lamb and gnawed hard.
His mouth was full of oil, and under the service of several maids, he took a bite of the grape and looked towards the opposite side casually.
"Phantom Troupe? Heh. I've grown up so much, I've never heard of your names."
The man across the table was hiding in the shadows, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a smirk.
"President Mobutu, maybe you have never heard of our name, but you must have heard of the name of arms dealer Ulysses Crow."
"Hmph. This is also the biggest reason why you can sit down and communicate with me."
Ulysses Crow, a cold-blooded black market arms dealer, has been wandering in this area. In order to secretly smuggle more vibranium, he had to choose a good relationship with Neganda.
After going back and forth, he became a "good friend" with President Mobutu.
In recent years, Neganda has also imported a large number of weapons from the Western world through the channel of Ulysses Claude, which is also the confidence for them to fight with Wakanda from time to time.
"We've had a lot of dealings with Wakanda over the centuries, and each time we ended up losing.
You want to start a war, you can"
At the moment when the murderous intent was revealed, Mobutu roughly pushed away the maids around him. He spat out the mutton in his mouth, put his hands on the table with a slam, leaned forward with a lofty gaze, and threatened in a deep voice.
"There are countless people like you every year. They think they are from the Western world and don't care about us, but I don't like to cooperate with stupid people. If your plan doesn't show me the possibility of implementation."
Swish, he waved his hand.
More than a dozen guards with machine guns rushed in and aimed their guns at the man.
"Death is your only end!"
"Hehe~"
The man in the shadow didn't care, and even chuckled. He put a piece of golden metal on the table, and the incandescent light made the metal shine like a diamond.
"Zhenjin."
With just a glance, Mobutu recognized its material.
He watched the man on the opposite side lift his head slightly, looking straight into his eyes from the darkness.
"No matter how many times I explore it, the country of Wakanda fascinates me.
They have the most advanced technology and weapons, but their culture and traditions seem to be stuck in the Middle Ages.
It's not so much a nation as a tribe packed with high-tech weapons.
And in this tribe, there is still an absolute belief, and that is the Black Panther God. "
"Based on this, Black Panther is Wakanda's highest honor.
He even became the national leader of Wakanda integrating military, politics, and religion. "
"Then, if we're going to deal with this country, we have to deal with the Black Panthers.
And as faith, and the most powerful warrior in Wakanda, the death of the Black Panther... What will it bring? "
What to bring?
Turmoil, restlessness, collapse of faith, and even...destruction! !
Having dealt with Wakanda for so many years, Mobutu knows it all too well.
He always thought, always thought, which war did not have the determination to kill the black panther, but there has never been a chance.
"So... that's your plan? Kill the Panther?"
Slowly sitting back on the chair, Mobutu poured himself a glass of red wine and said disdainfully.
"If we could kill him, we would have succeeded long ago, why would we wait for you?"
Especially the black armor of the panther, it was too strong, just thinking about it, Mobutu got a headache and wanted to kill impatiently.
"As long as we spread the news of the truce in Wakanda, for the sake of peace, His Majesty the King will definitely come to Neganda.
At that time, we only need to
Stabbing a knife on the steak, the man smiled like a devil, and the terrifying murderous intent and unbridled maliciousness enveloped the entire presidential palace in an instant.
No matter how nice the plan is, it can't compare to the persuasion of strength. It is obviously just a simple narrative, but the moment he speaks, it seems to turn this place into his own "slaughterhouse".
Thank you for the 100-point starting point reward from Buddha World!
(End of this chapter)
Only 2 more seconds to live, Master Li Ang?
Although I was a little disappointed in my heart, in any case, this was not an ordinary egg.
Coulson took it with both hands with a serious face, and carefully covered it with the box. He planned to find an expert to appraise it immediately after returning, and he must find out the secrets on it.
"Oh, Master Li Ang, this egg is so precious, I am really grateful, I invite you for today's meal!"
Holding each other's hand, Coulson was a little moved.
That magical massage technique must be extraordinary, it must have cost a lot to make a rooster lay eggs, right?
This thing must be very rare and precious, Master Li Ang, what a good man!
"It's okay, there are more than 100 in my box!"
With a bun stuffed in his mouth and puffed face, Li Ang casually pierced Coulson's heart.
"."
Coulson's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he put his hands down silently, good guy, there are more than 100 more?
Why is your massage technique so magical?
By the way, we have such a good relationship, can I learn?
His heart is extremely complicated, and he can only divert his emotions by introducing Captain America to Li Ang.
"This is the famous Captain America Steve Rogers, Master Leon, you must have heard his name."
"I've heard it, I've heard it, Captain America~
I have a friend in a mental hospital who often yells that he is Captain America's buddy, which makes my ears almost hear cocoons! "
After taking a sip of tea, Li Ang's words aroused the curiosity of Captain America.
"Master Li Ang, who dare to ask your friend?"
Although it felt unlikely, the US team still asked expectantly.
"Oh, his name is Nicholas Zhao Si, I wonder if you have any impression?"
"Uh, does he have any special talents?"
After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't think of this name. With the last glimmer of hope, the US team asked.
"Yes, yes, his break dancing is very good! Everyone who has seen it said it was good!"
Li Ang's answer shattered Captain America's last illusion. He shook his head bitterly, indicating that he didn't know this character.
"Hmph, I knew that bastard couldn't be your buddy, don't worry, I won't deal with him when I go back this time!"
Patting him on the shoulder very loyally, Li Ang comforted him loudly.
"."
After hesitating for a while, the US team still dissuaded him, in case it was his fan, he couldn't just go up and beat him up just because he was bragging.
Afterwards, several people chatted and ate. After eating and drinking enough, Coulson drove the car and pulled them to S.H.I.E.L.D.
On the afternoon of the second day, Ah Xing and Danny followed Leng Feng and got on the plane to Dongguo.
The latest news shows that a dragon ball in the Zhenyao Tower has been stolen, and they have reason to suspect that Di Shitian did it.
So according to this guess, the box of bliss before was probably just a trick for the other party to divert their attention.
East Africa, Neganda, capital.
The scorching sun was baking the earth, and the streets were sparsely populated. Even if there were occasional pedestrians, they all seemed to be in a hurry.
This country has been in poverty and riots all year round. The corruption and incompetence of the government are the eternal pain in the hearts of the people of Neganda.
They share a border with Wakanda in the north, and have watched their impoverished neighbor grow richer over the centuries.
This made them even more jealous, thinking that Wakanda occupied the Alkama farmland, a grain-producing area, that would make the people of Neganda impoverished, so they wanted to take the Alkama farmland.
Based on this, Neganda is in a state of war with Wakanda all year round.
presidential palace.
Peng!
"Damn idiot, you hurt me!"
Kicking a doctor away, Mobutu waved for two guards and dragged him down.
"President, give me one more chance, please forgive me, please forgive me."
In the sound of pleading, he turned his face with a sneer, and then there was a gunshot.
The gunshots brought death, and even the air smelled of blood. This is the 13th doctor Mobutu executed within this week, which is slightly inferior to his previous ones.
Kaka.
Twirling his fat neck, sitting on a chair like a fat pig, Mobutu grabbed a roast leg of lamb and gnawed hard.
His mouth was full of oil, and under the service of several maids, he took a bite of the grape and looked towards the opposite side casually.
"Phantom Troupe? Heh. I've grown up so much, I've never heard of your names."
The man across the table was hiding in the shadows, but the corners of his mouth curled up in a smirk.
"President Mobutu, maybe you have never heard of our name, but you must have heard of the name of arms dealer Ulysses Crow."
"Hmph. This is also the biggest reason why you can sit down and communicate with me."
Ulysses Crow, a cold-blooded black market arms dealer, has been wandering in this area. In order to secretly smuggle more vibranium, he had to choose a good relationship with Neganda.
After going back and forth, he became a "good friend" with President Mobutu.
In recent years, Neganda has also imported a large number of weapons from the Western world through the channel of Ulysses Claude, which is also the confidence for them to fight with Wakanda from time to time.
"We've had a lot of dealings with Wakanda over the centuries, and each time we ended up losing.
You want to start a war, you can"
At the moment when the murderous intent was revealed, Mobutu roughly pushed away the maids around him. He spat out the mutton in his mouth, put his hands on the table with a slam, leaned forward with a lofty gaze, and threatened in a deep voice.
"There are countless people like you every year. They think they are from the Western world and don't care about us, but I don't like to cooperate with stupid people. If your plan doesn't show me the possibility of implementation."
Swish, he waved his hand.
More than a dozen guards with machine guns rushed in and aimed their guns at the man.
"Death is your only end!"
"Hehe~"
The man in the shadow didn't care, and even chuckled. He put a piece of golden metal on the table, and the incandescent light made the metal shine like a diamond.
"Zhenjin."
With just a glance, Mobutu recognized its material.
He watched the man on the opposite side lift his head slightly, looking straight into his eyes from the darkness.
"No matter how many times I explore it, the country of Wakanda fascinates me.
They have the most advanced technology and weapons, but their culture and traditions seem to be stuck in the Middle Ages.
It's not so much a nation as a tribe packed with high-tech weapons.
And in this tribe, there is still an absolute belief, and that is the Black Panther God. "
"Based on this, Black Panther is Wakanda's highest honor.
He even became the national leader of Wakanda integrating military, politics, and religion. "
"Then, if we're going to deal with this country, we have to deal with the Black Panthers.
And as faith, and the most powerful warrior in Wakanda, the death of the Black Panther... What will it bring? "
What to bring?
Turmoil, restlessness, collapse of faith, and even...destruction! !
Having dealt with Wakanda for so many years, Mobutu knows it all too well.
He always thought, always thought, which war did not have the determination to kill the black panther, but there has never been a chance.
"So... that's your plan? Kill the Panther?"
Slowly sitting back on the chair, Mobutu poured himself a glass of red wine and said disdainfully.
"If we could kill him, we would have succeeded long ago, why would we wait for you?"
Especially the black armor of the panther, it was too strong, just thinking about it, Mobutu got a headache and wanted to kill impatiently.
"As long as we spread the news of the truce in Wakanda, for the sake of peace, His Majesty the King will definitely come to Neganda.
At that time, we only need to
Stabbing a knife on the steak, the man smiled like a devil, and the terrifying murderous intent and unbridled maliciousness enveloped the entire presidential palace in an instant.
No matter how nice the plan is, it can't compare to the persuasion of strength. It is obviously just a simple narrative, but the moment he speaks, it seems to turn this place into his own "slaughterhouse".
Thank you for the 100-point starting point reward from Buddha World!
(End of this chapter)
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