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Ever since Ying Zheng revealed to Constantine that he knew the existence of demons, the demon hunter has followed Ying Zheng persistently, trying his best to get that name.

When he learned from Wanda again that Constantine was waiting at the coffee shop near the Avengers Building and was waiting for him to go out, Ying Zheng sighed and finally decided to talk to Constantine.

——Although Constantine recently did nothing but follow behind him silently after exhausting all methods and finding nothing.But it was just like this that made the young man who didn't like people following him feel unhappy.

……

"So, shouldn't your target be that demon? Why don't you continue looking for your demon in New York and follow me?" Ying Zheng said helplessly, "Are you still thinking about that day? You came all the way here just to be stubborn with me?"

Constantine pressed the cigarette between his fingers into the already full ashtray, and finally showed his first smile in many days on his tired face: "The traces of demons are not so easy to trace, especially It is in country M, where the doctrine is chaotic."

"You may not know that the names of demons have special meaning to them." Constantine said: "But for species that live on the mysterious side, the name itself is the concentration of power."

"No matter what the reason for the demon to tell you his name, you are definitely an unusual existence to it. So as long as you follow you closely, you can find the trace of the demon."...

Following Constantine's words, the smile on Ying Zheng's face faded a little bit.

He knew that the witcher was staring closely at his expression, trying to find any clues.But he doesn't care.

"Since you think that wasting time on me can achieve your goal, then let it be."

Ying Zheng glanced down at the information on the Avengers public channel, and after replying "immediately" to Tony, he stood up and prepared to leave.

"It's just Constantine." Ying Zheng turned sideways slightly, his eyes half smiling.

"I heard that devil is just a general term?"

……

The bright glass door of the coffee shop closed slowly, and Constantine watched the boy walk towards the Avengers Building after he said something to the two siblings who had been staring at this side outside the shop.

Constantine, who was lost in thought, still didn't look back until the boy's figure had disappeared.

Demons, collectively?

What's the meaning.

Constantine frowned.

Although what the boy said was just a very normal piece of common sense, it seems reasonable to say this common sense as a strange piece of information from ordinary humans who have never understood the mysterious side.

But the more he recalled Ying Zheng's expression and tone when he said this, the more he felt that the young man's attitude was particularly memorable.

The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted Constantine's thoughts.

"From the country of Ying, how many demons are there?" The person on the phone said in a complicated tone: "What kind of mission did you accept, Constantine, do you know what you are meddling in?"

"Although I really want to tell you, the fact is that the fewer people who know about this mission, the better..."

"Don't talk to me about those fucking bureaucratic nonsense!" The man over there kicked the chair violently and made a harsh noise: "Konstantin, I tell you, you are in danger now! I'm fucking Now I am waiting for your body to be collected!"

"Don't you fucking try to take a single word from me! Because of you, our entire institution is now in danger!"

Konstantin's body, which was slumped in the soft sofa seat, immediately sat up straight: "You..."

But before Constantine asked about the situation, he hung up the phone directly.No matter how many times Konstantin dialed, there was no response at all.

Ying Zheng's strange attitude and the amount of information revealed by his old friend gave Constantine a strange sense of crisis.

……

He felt that he seemed to have overlooked something extremely important.

New York Airport.

The man with long red hair was wearing a well-fitting handmade suit. After saying goodbye to the stewardess with a calm smile, he left through the VIP passage amidst the infatuated smiles of everyone around him.

"Country M...the air is really polluted." Just appeared in the sky

Suddenly, the man frowned disgusted by the noise and smell that hit his face.

"Sir? We just installed a fresh air system to ensure your comfortable journey." The exclusive driver of the VIP lounge at the airport who was waiting at the side heard what the man said and hurriedly defended himself.

Seeing that the man's hands were empty, with only a suit coat on his arm, the driver asked, "Your luggage...?"

The man didn't give any answer.

He gave the driver a cold look, as if looking at a lifeless object.

Then walk away with long legs.

The driver looked at the man walking away inexplicably, not understanding what kind of weird hobby this VIP who was said to be from the nobleman of the country was, but he didn't dare to catch up with him because of that gloomy look.

"The aristocrats of the country are different from us. They dislike the air and travel far without luggage..."

The driver turned around, muttering under his breath.

But at the moment when he turned around, the driver seemed to see a pair of huge horns on the shadow under the man's feet.

"!!!"

The driver suddenly turned around and looked at the man again, only to see that everything was normal.He rubbed his eyes, his beating heart slowly calmed down.

"Is it an illusion?"

The driver shook his head in doubt, and walked towards the car while talking to himself: "Could it be that I'm so tired recently that my eyes are blurry? Then it's a good thing that person doesn't need a car today, and I can find a bar Have a nice drink..."

"Oh!"

Just two steps after walking out, the driver's body froze, his eyes were wide open, and he fell straight to the ground.

No breath.

“Here’s the latest news for you: The White House President’s Office issued a statement stating that the reorganization and adjustment of the government and the military are coming to an end. The recent gun battles and dead bodies on the streets of New York City, as well as the frequent noises reported by citizens in the middle of the night, have already It was confirmed that it was caused by internal gang strife. The New York Police Department stated that it will step up inspections. Please feel free to travel. Today, a full-time driver at New York Airport died suddenly due to overwork. This is to remind the general public that winter is coming, please Take care of your health..."

Tony casually turned off the projection screen that was broadcasting the news: "I was also worried that the remnants of the battle that hadn't had time to clean up because of Hydra's fierce resistance would cause unnecessary panic. I didn't expect the government to suppress most of the news. .”

Yingzheng was nestled on the sofa, and was talking with Killian about the latest progress in the recovery of the wreckage of the Hydra experimental base with a headset on.

Hearing Tony's voice, the boy shrugged with a smile and didn't care.

Tony, who was just mentioning it casually, started to think about it because of Ying Zheng's overly calm reaction.After a while, he pondered and asked, "Zheng, what did you do at the White Palace?"

S.H.I.E.L.D. is too busy to take care of itself, and can no longer function normally.

Everyone in the Avengers and Stark Industries has been working non-stop lately, busy finding out the astonishingly large number of Hydra undercover agents in all walks of life in New York, and interrogating all kinds of information about Hydra. intelligence.

But when arresting Hydra members, not everyone will be caught obediently, most of them will choose to commit suicide or try to escape.

The loopholes brought about by the shortage of manpower made it impossible for the Avengers to carry out all the missions in secret, and the numerous incidents of Hydra lying dead on the street or frightening the people in the nearby houses have begun to cause panic in the city.

Even Steve let go of several government propaganda tasks, trying his best to stabilize the mood of the citizens.

It can be said that the recent decision by the government to intervene suddenly in public opinion to suppress news reports has helped the Avengers solve their urgent needs.Interpreted as the police station's approach to dealing with street gang infighting, it also made citizens feel more favorable to the government.A win-win situation has been achieved.

Tony originally thought that this was an act of the government to show everyone the government's control after the military reorganization, but now he looks at Ying Zheng's calm appearance, thinking of the boy's true identity and what he has done before is a miracle The disintegration of the military incident, but suddenly blessed to the heart, thought of another possibility.

Tony tentatively asked, "White Palace decided to suppress public opinion this time. Could it be your handwriting?"

Ying Zheng didn't take it seriously: "Let a certain lovely lady help to deal with it. It's also good for them, so why not do it."

Tony: ...you can do whatever you want.

"Professor X is already starting to analyze the reagents you brought over."

Tony said: "According to the professor, you and Natasha guessed right. The reagent does have the effect of controlling mutants. Although it only has a slight effect on weak mutants, it is undeniable that nine Those experimenters of the head snake really found the right way."

While listening to Killian's report, Ying Zheng paused while continuously recording movements on the terminal.

"... What Killian told me now is the same as Professor X's conclusion."

The boy's eyes were slightly cold: "The prerequisite for making this possible is Hydra's persecution of mutants. Killian means that, judging from the wreckage of the laboratory's experimental records, Hydra has at least 26 years It took tens of thousands of experimental subjects to find the current method."

"The thousands of mutant corpses that Natasha and I saw in the lab that day were all because of this..."

Ying Zheng turned off the call with Killian.

He looked at the data recorded on the terminal, his light golden eyes flashed with pain.

Tony sighed, sped up his speech and handed over the matter he was dealing with to the AI ​​butler.

Tony, who has been with the boy for a long time, knows the boy's gentle soul hidden under the powerful force.

Looking at Ying Zheng's expression, Tony guessed what he was thinking: "It's not your fault, Zheng."

"But the hydra became more and more crazy because of my stone cocoon nine years ago. It was my appearance that gave the hydra hope."

Ying Zheng's expression was cold: "I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me."

Tony, who had had similar feelings to Ying Zheng, couldn't persuade him anymore, he just patted the thick pile of documents beside him: "Then let's deal with the information obtained from the interrogation of Hydra, maybe we can really find Hydra The location of the base."

Outside the door, Wanda stared at Tony with cold eyes.

But when no one noticed, some changes had quietly taken place in New York City.