The Exorcism Inspector in Marvel World

Dracula rarely goes out to be a guest. He usually serves as a host, greeting guests from all over the world, so he understands the psychology of being a host best. When other guests come to the host's house, no matter what kind of hatred they have against you, you can't live without the host. It is disrespectful to attack someone without permission. ~~щww~suimеng~lā．

It's no wonder that Osborne has a bad impression of vampires. Osborne is a biological scientist. In his eyes, vampires are a kind of virus mixed among humans. They must be cleaned up sooner or later. If there were not so many vampires, it would be difficult to clean them out. It's too big, Osborn has already taken action, Dracula must give his master some face at this time.

Osborn didn't like the presence of vampires in his city, so he favored Doctor Doom in an almost humiliating way.

Dracula also didn't like to stay in this city full of people but couldn't do whatever he wanted. He could have betrayed Osborne, but he held back. Over the millennia, he had seen countless kings rise, but the more outstanding the kings became. , the more miserable the death, the longer the mediocre king can live. Let Osborn be proud of himself in the human world. Even Fury has not been able to rule SHIELD for more than a hundred years. Osborn is far inferior to Fury. , this is Dracula's judgment. He was once the king of men, and now he is the king of ghosts. He has this qualification.

"Excuse me, True Ancestor, how should we deal with Deadpool?" A royal blood guard asked boldly. The vampires here are all Dracula's trusted comrades, and they can speak their minds boldly.

Dracula was repairing his nails. He pretended not to care, "Just keep a close eye on him. This is Osborne's territory. If he dares to act wild, some people will send him away for us without us taking action. Tell him Please don’t act rashly.”

The Royal Blood Guard agreed and went down to closely monitor Deadpool with other vampires.

Dracula looked at Deadpool on the TV screen opposite through the surveillance equipment. He suddenly sighed, "The mage we hired named God Gong is really the right person to hire. Deadpool and Li Kang are so good." Brother wearing a pair of pants, Li Kang must not have found out Xia Kela’s location, but he has found out my location, otherwise Deadpool wouldn’t have appeared here, but this is all in vain, as long as we find out Xia Kela’s location After La Yun returned to Dracula's Castle, and after we fulfilled our sacred engagement, Shakela would be of no use. Didn't Shakela's two brothers write at the same time? I hope that my brother-in-law-to-be can help them ascend the throne, and at the same time I hope something unexpected happens to their good sister, they are such a close brother and sister."

Royal Blood Guard Commander Byrne couldn't help but said, "I don't understand what these succubi think. Your future queen is Princess Shakola, so we will definitely help the queen seize the throne of the underground world. How can we help them?"

Dracula laughed loudly, "Yes, yes, I was wondering too, so I sent people to invite them to the surface to attend our wedding. Then you can find a chance to let them have some accidents."

Byrne nodded,

"The master is wise and mighty."

Dracula waved his hand humbly, "No, he's just a rival pig. Send some more people to be on guard to see if that bastard Li Kang is trying to play any tricks. Deadpool is obviously a bait, and Li Kang is the real problem. I guess Li Kang doesn’t want to make Osborne unhappy, after all, that sentry is really a headache.”

Dracula recalled that just a few days ago, he sent out the most elite troops among the vampires to assassinate the Sentinel and give Osborn a blow. This idea was really bold. If he had seen the Sentinel kill him with one punch in a normal state, The Hulk, he would never give such a stupid order.

The result was of course, none of the assassins came back.

In the lobby, Deadpool flirted with the beautiful receptionist at the front desk, "Hi, beauty! Did anyone say that I look like the girl of your dreams? Huh?"

The welcoming lady had seen countless prostitutes and was well-informed, but she was still stunned by such a high-level teasing method. "Uh, sir, what do you need?"

"I only have eyes for you, beautiful lady, when will you get off work? I'll book a room, let's drink some wine, chat about life, and get to know each other in depth, what do you think?" Deadpool teased raised his eyebrows.

The receptionist lady was a little angry. She had declined politely just now and used her professionalism to save face for both parties. However, Deadpool kept pestering her, which was annoying. "Sir, if you don't want to be here with us, To check in, please go out and turn left, there is a cheaper hotel there, please be respectful."

Deadpool mysteriously took out the IOU from his arms and put it in the palm of his hand, "She is such a cold-hearted woman. I like it~ You look so unattainable. I wonder if 100 million US dollars can make you... The temperature has increased a little bit."

One hundred million U.S. dollars is enough for a hundred ordinary families to spend a lifetime. Miss Yingbin has seen wealthy people, but she has never seen a wealthy person with $100 million U.S. dollars. Therefore, her temperature immediately rose from the harsh winter to the warm spring. , "It turns out that you want to stay in our hotel. Our presidential suite is on the twelfth and fourteenth floors. Unfortunately, the entire fourteenth floor is booked."

Hotels in the United States generally do not have thirteenth floors, because thirteen is an ominous number. The so-called fourteenth floor here is actually the thirteenth floor. Dracula preferred this ominous number, and he deliberately chose the entire floor.

"Then book a room for me on the twelfth floor." Deadpool said coolly. People are willful when they have money, and they don't even ask about the price when booking a room.

The welcoming lady nodded secretly. With such a wealthy person, it would be okay to have an in-depth chat.

"So, would you like to pay with a credit card or a check?" the receptionist asked tenderly.

Deadpool waved his hand and said with a proud look, "No need, I'll pay the bill with an IOU."

The receptionist lady looked confused. She had been a receptionist for many years and had never mentioned this strange payment method. She suspected that there was something wrong with her ears. "IOU? Please repeat it again. What you are referring to is an IOU." ?"

Deadpool opened his palm and handed the IOU to the receptionist, "Yes, I will pay with the IOU. Your big boss Osborne owes me 100 million U.S. dollars. The money has not arrived yet. I think He is busy and may have forgotten, so I will stay here for a while, and the money will be recorded in the account for me, and then I can ask your boss to deduct it from the IOU."

The receptionist took the IOU, which read: I owe Deadpool $100 million to Norman Osborn.

Simple and clear, not a single word is nonsense. This IOU has fully proved the receptionist's guess. She slowly took two steps back and threw the IOU out. While Deadpool was picking up the IOU, she pressed the button behind the counter. Pressing the red button, a super glass wall fell down, separating her from Deadpool.

The receptionist dialed the phone calmly, "Hey, security department? We have a mentally ill person here. Come and get him away before he disturbs other guests."

Deadpool spread out the IOU, took out a gun with one hand, and shouted to the receptionist through the glass wall, "Look carefully, although this is not Osborn's autograph, it was given to me by Doctor Doom's butler. He promised He said, it will be fulfilled, I have completed the task and made Osborne a great hero, there is no way he won’t pay the bill!”

When the receptionist saw the gun, she screamed and ran away through the secret door behind the counter.

"What the hell, you promised me that as long as I handed Queen Chitauri into Osborne's hands, he would give me $100 million. I risked dying in space to complete that damn mission. You won't pay me? I'll demolish this black shop of yours!" Deadpool was furious. He raised his hand and smashed all the surveillance cameras. A storm of bullets turned the luxurious hall into a hornet's nest.

Since Osborne's rise, no one has dared to be so wild, and someone soon contacted Osborne.

Osborn didn't take it seriously. He knew that Deadpool was a crazy mercenary. It wouldn't be surprising for such a lunatic to do anything. Osborn knew this best, because he was also a lunatic and had always relied on drugs. Maintaining, he just contacted Bullseye without caring.

"Bullseye, I have a mission here. You go to the Manhattan Hotel now. There is a madman causing trouble there. You go and solve it." Osborne said casually.

"Hey, boss, I'm a killer, not a thug. This kind of thing can be solved casually by sending sentries." Bullseye was playing video games at home and didn't want to go out.

"The sentry cannot perform this mission! It's best for you to solve it and obey the order!" Osborne said without doubt.

Bullseye had no choice but to obey, because his boss Kingpin ordered him to obey Osborn's orders completely.

"What the hell, the sentry is the boss! You can't afford to mess with him!" Bullseye walked out of the house dissatisfied.

In fact, Bullseye really wished for Osborne. He didn't send sentries because his opponent this time was a madman, and he was afraid that it would have a bad impact on the sentries.