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Kicking open the bathroom door, Zhang Lin bare his arms and shouted: "I took the order, if you want money, I want my life!"

Constantine and Van Helsing were so frightened that they almost jumped up from the sofa: "Whose life do you want?"

"ghost!"

"ghost?"

The black energy in his right arm wrapped around a six-foot sickle and thrust it into the ground, the crescent-shaped curved blade radiating cold light.

There was a sudden gloomy wind inside the house. Even though the sun was shining brightly outside the window, the two demon hunters felt cold all over, as if the sickle was on their necks, and blood would seal their throats if they moved even a little!

Van Helsing was still tough, his brows furrowed and veins popped out on his forehead: "What are you going to do!"

Zhang Lin, who was surrounded by black energy as if he was wearing a robe of death, took a step forward with a gloomy and evil face. Van Helsing suddenly pulled Constantine down in front of him: "If you want to kill him, I'll leave first!"

He kicked Constantine hard in the butt, turned around, jumped down from the open window for ventilation, and ran away like a chicken.

With a thud, Constantine fell to the ground and finally realized: "Oh my god, are you so shameless!"

Zhang Lin walked up to him. Constantine raised his head and faced the triangular black forest, shrinking his neck back in fear.

She was so embarrassed that she covered her butt and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Can you be gentle? I'm afraid of pain."

The cold-faced Zhang Lin frowned slightly and the death sickle in his hand trembled: "Tell that boss that I will take over the business and you two will be my assistants."

"Oh, I understand."

Constantine jumped up and ran towards the window sill.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing Zhang Lin's cry, Constantine moved faster and jumped out of the window with all his strength: "I'm going to get him back!"

There was another sound of Ding Ling, Juan Lang, chickens and dogs jumping, and accompanied by the shrew's rough yelling, Constantine ran away.

The gloomy and empty atmosphere gradually dissipated, and the black air that enveloped the whole body disappeared as the death sickle was withdrawn. Zhang Lin slowly lowered his head, and his muscles tightened and his teeth clenched.

"Hiss~ It's so cold."

The nanobug quickly wrapped itself around his body and returned to his previous windbreaker attire. The nanobug automatically adjusted the constant temperature, and it took him a while to feel warm again.

"Ah, cut it~ I almost caught a cold by pretending to be x, it's really terrible."

The dark aura is the inherent ability of the Death Scythe, and the dead rest in peace.

Rest in Peace: Simulates the underworld environment according to the user's wishes, and has the effect of stabilizing the emotions of the deceased.

Note: Living within the scope of abilities will produce negative emotions such as coldness, fear, anxiety, etc. If this state is maintained for a long time, the soul will leave the body.

He sat down in the seat before Constantine. There was still half a pack of Camel cards on the table, and he took one and lit it.

"Cough cough cough, I'm a little choked, let's just make do with it."

In London, the Eagle Country, Thor's little girlfriend Fu Jian has just discovered an interesting place with abnormal gravity and chaotic space.

The quantum detector carried by the assistant detected special energy fluctuations.

It had been many years since the instrument last detected such a signal, which excited Jane!

That was when he met Thor for the first time in New Mexico, and they fell in love during their subsequent relationship.

After defeating the Destroyer monster and regaining his divine power, Thor wanted to return to the divine world to stop Loki's conspiracy. He promised to come back to find her, but after the Battle of New York, he disappeared again and no trace could be found.

The same signal detected this time was most likely related to him. Jane grabbed the detector from his assistant, left them and looked for the direction with the strongest energy signal.

Walking in the abandoned building, the alarms from the detectors became more and more cramped, and Jane began to feel nervous.

"Is it him? Is it really him? What should I do if I see him again?"

His mind became more and more confused, and a strange wind blew up debris on the ground. The gravity suddenly changed, and his body hit the wall uncontrollably.

The imagined impact did not happen, the wall shook like a phantom, and her whole body just disappeared into the wall.

In the darkness of the deep space of the universe, the dark demon soldiers who have been sleeping for thousands of years are gradually awakening, and the ether particles are activated again. Their era is coming!

In the Asgard domain, Thor escorted back Loki who invaded the earth.

Loki was sentenced to life imprisonment, and Thor continued his mission of peace in the nine realms.

As usual, Thor came to the entrance of the Rainbow Bridge to chat with Heimdall, and asked how Jane was doing on Earth.

But Heimdall's eyes, which could see through everything in the universe, could not find Jane. She seemed to have disappeared. He was surprised when he discovered that she had appeared on the earth again.

The two looked at each other.

"Not right!"

"of course."

On the luxury private jet, Zhang Lin enjoyed the high-quality services provided by the luxury jet, including a spacious lobby, comfortable leather sofas, and a small bar next to it that provided free drinks. The happiness of the wealthy was really unimaginable.

Constantine was almost slumped on the professional massage chair on the plane. As the massage chair shook from time to time, it made strange sounds. It was probably his first time to enjoy this kind of treatment.

The beautiful and tall stewardess kept smiling and covered him with a soft and comfortable blanket.

"Does this gentleman also want to try the massage chair?"

Next to Constantine, a big-nosed man wearing rustic archaeological overalls scratched his head in embarrassment: "Ah~ I don't need it, give me a glass of water, thank you."

"OK, just a second."

Van Helsing, with his cigar in his mouth and his feet on the table in front of him, glanced at them with an expression that looked like they were idiots.

"You seem to be very interested in that guy named Jackie Chan?"

With his eyes half-closed, Zhang Lin took a sip of red wine. It was bitter and astringent. He really couldn't understand why rich people liked to drink this stuff.

Put it aside casually: "Don't ask if you shouldn't ask."

"Tch!" Van Helsing curled his lips disdainfully: "If I couldn't beat you, I wouldn't have waded into this muddy water."

There are only a few words without speculation. Once you close your eyes, you won’t see anything and your mind won’t be bothered. Go to sleep!

Zhang Lin pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, looking like a scholar. Eyes made of nanoworms projected a virtual interface on his eyeballs. Their plane would arrive in China in four hours.

With a long sigh, I really didn't expect that the wealthy businessman who invited them was actually in China. He arranged visas and a private jet for them in just one day. The power of the rich man was so terrifying!

And I actually met the famous Jackie Chan on the plane!

It's not Jackie Chan, the star of the original world, but Jackie Chan, the archaeologist in "The Adventures of Jackie Chan" and Jackie Chan, the secret magic consultant of Game !

Constantine, who met him after getting on the plane, sat over. Zhang Lin and Van Helsing sat together. Observation along the way confirmed that Jackie Chan behaved the same as in the cartoon.

He is old-fashioned and polite to others, but he is a bit nagging. He talks endlessly when he talks about archeology.

A blond stewardess wearing a blue skirt came over with a phone. Zhang Lin's eyes fell on it, and his glasses automatically tracked the location of the signal source.

"Papa's Antiques?"

Jackie Chan took the phone, thanked the flight attendant, and then put the phone to his ear.

"Jackie Chan! Xiaoyu is missing!"

There was no need to monitor at all, the powerful voice was shouting so that everyone could hear it.

Several people's eyes fell on him. Jackie Chan stood up awkwardly, scratched his head and apologized, and walked to the bathroom.

"Sorry to disturb everyone, uh hahahahaha"

The corner of Zhang Lin's mouth curled up slightly. It was indeed a familiar recipe and a familiar taste. As long as there was a big event, Xiaoyu would definitely attend.

Even if she is not allowed to attend, she will find a way to participate on her own, and almost nothing can trouble her.

"What a cute little boy."

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