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577 Welcome Dr. Doom to Buster House(2/2)

Dr. Doom didn't care at all about Constantine's thoughts.
There is no way, this guy Constantine has been constantly blocking Dr. Doom during this time.
"Of course, it's been a long time since we met so calmly."
Reed smiled gently, then stretched out his arms and pulled over a chair.
His superpower is actually quite convenient.
For example, when doing experiments, Tony would use a lot of robotic arms to help him, but Reed could complete the experiment by himself.
The long arms and legs are still controllable. This super power is really good.
"If you stay with this scumbag, it won't even take an hour for all your anger to turn into hatred towards the scumbag.
Okay! Now! Reed! Put me on the chair!"
Dr. Doom's voice became louder and louder, and Constantine threw Dr. Doom directly onto the chair with a look of helplessness.
"I'm just chatting with you to relieve my boredom. You actually look at me like this? That's really a pity."
Constantine took out a cigarette from somewhere and put it in his mouth to light it, then walked directly to Reed and hooked up with Mr. Magic.
"To be honest, this friend of yours is really capable. But he just has a bad temper and is a little paranoid.
When I saw the photo from you, it looked different from the guy I found.
Let me tell you, the face under the mask is simply not the same person as the one in your photo. If it weren’t for the fact that his strength is similar to what you said, I would have doubted whether you gave me a fake photo.
, do you want me to work for you for the rest of my life?"
Constantine spoke familiarly, and Dr. Doom's body continued to tremble in that chair.
Falling into the hands of Constantine was an event worth remembering for a lifetime for him.
Especially after Constantine took off his mask and used magic to weld it back on him!
Although Dr. Doom has long been unable to take off the mask himself, this is different from having the mask nailed to his face by others.
"Constantine? What did you do to Victor?"
"What did you do? Just brought him back? Fighting is a means. Don't tell me that you think I can bring the king of La Tovilia to your Buster without even using force.
Inside the building.
You're not so naive, are you?"
Constant's way of setting fire to the fire didn't seem to have any deliberate taste, but Reed always felt that this scumbag was stirring up trouble again.
"Our contract does not stipulate how you will bring him to me.
Now that your mission is completed, Constantine, you can leave!"
Reed frowned and gave Constantine the expulsion order.
There's just something wrong with his eyes.
Reed is actually quite interested in Dr. Doom's face under the mask.
Ever since Dr. Doom put on the mask, Reed has never seen his friend's face again.
And Constantine spread his hands, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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