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Chapter 1048
chapter 0440 part 1
# Chapter 433: Strength
Well-dressed gentlemen and ladies held wine glasses, chatting and laughing softly amongst themselves. Fragrant clouds drifted, and music flowed melodiously, presenting a scene of prosperity.
Agent Natasha Romanoff, now in a red dress, and Hawkeye Barton, wearing a black suit and tie, stood quietly in an unnoticed Corner, observing the people from the Tang Group.
Perhaps to display their Strength, this so-called reception Banquet was held grandly. Besides the few of them, many High-level Staff from the Tang Group were present.
"It seems we've walked into a demon's den!"
Natasha Romanoff held a Champagne Glass, using the act of drinking as cover to whisper to Hawkeye Barton beside her.
Hawkeye Barton also raised his Wine Glass, looking at Tang Song, who had just finished the signature ceremony in the center of the Banquet Hall and was chatting happily with Captain and the others. He said softly, "Which mission haven't we walked into a demon's den? But we always get out in one piece! This time will be the same!"
"Let's hope so!" Natasha Romanoff raised her Cup and clinked it with Barton's. A smudge of lipstick was left on the Champagne Glass.
"What do you think the Documents we signed are for? I have a bad feeling about this!" Natasha Romanoff slightly adjusted her stance so that the Camera pinned to her red dress had a wider angle to capture more people.
Natasha Romanoff recalled the employment Documents Tang Song had produced. Although with the Mediation of Tony and Thor, only Tony, Captain, and Bruce Wayne, Diana, and Clark Kent from the Justice League had signed the Documents in the end.
But this only showed that this Deity didn't think much of her, Barton, Dr. Banner, and the others.
That feeling of being underestimated made Natasha Romanoff couldn't help but tighten her grip on the Cup in her hand!
Crack! The Champagne Cup was directly crushed by her. The shattered Glass shards cut Natasha Romanoff's Palm directly. Crimson Blood dripped down, splashing onto the Ground.
"Natasha Romanoff!" Barton quickly stepped forward, taking a Handkerchief from his Pocket to cover her Bleeding Palm.
"I'm fine!" Natasha Romanoff shook her head. This minor Wound was nothing to a top Agent like her, who had been through countless battles and sustained countless injuries.
"I'm just worried about Tony and Captain. In those fables, people who sign Contracts with the Devil never come to a good end. Those Documents definitely have a problem!"
"I know that. Captain and the others must know it too. But in this situation, we have no choice. We can only choose to believe Constantine's words!" Barton said while cleaning Natasha Romanoff's Wound.
"Let's hope so!" Natasha Romanoff looked up and around, suddenly noticing that the Maidservants holding Trays and the Bodyguard on duty outside the Banquet Hall were looking at her with strange Gaze.
That greenish Gaze was like Starving Wolves seeing Flesh and Blood. Although it was fleeting, Natasha Romanoff's sharp Eyes caught it.
Before Natasha Romanoff could figure out the meaning of those Gaze, a beautiful Maid walked directly towards her.
"Madam, I see you're injured. This is our Tang Group's Healing Potion. Spraying it twice on the Wound will make it heal quickly!" The brown-haired Maidservant walked up to Natasha Romanoff and handed her a bottle of Spray Potion.
"Thank you!" After expressing her thanks to the Maid, Natasha Romanoff took the Potion from her hand. She didn't immediately spray it on the Wound. Instead, after the Maid left, she handed the Potion to Barton.
Hawkeye Barton took the Potion and directly stuffed it into his pants Pocket. He continued to help Natasha Romanoff clean the Wound on her hand, then took out a Handkerchief and carefully bandaged it for her.
"Beautiful lady, you're Bleeding!"
A man wearing his perpetually unchanged, highly recognizable brown-yellow Trench Coat walked up to Natasha Romanoff, shaking a Champagne Glass. His Gaze was somewhat strange as he looked at her bandaged Palm.
"Bleeding here isn't a good thing!"
"Mr. Constantine, what do you mean by that?"
Natasha Romanoff looked at the newcomer in confusion. The man was the famous Scoundrel John Constantine from the DC Universe.
Since the Matters involved Deities, a field she didn't understand, Bruce Wayne also suspected whether John Constantine had some connection with Tang Song.
After all, the Blood Sacrifice incident was initiated by Constantine. However, in the current situation, Bruce Wayne could only bite the bullet and find him.
They only dared to sign the Documents after Constantine had examined them. Although Bruce Wayne knew that his Old Friend John was extremely unreliable, in his impression, he wouldn't possibly harm his Old Friend.
Of course, if Bruce Wayne had truly delved into the messed-up Things John Constantine had done, he wouldn't have asked John Constantine to be the appraiser even if you beat him to death.
After all, John Constantine made his way in the Magic World by being treacherous, selling out Friend, framing others, and taking care of his sister-in-law (strike out the last item). He could no longer be described as notorious in the Magic World. John Constantine took out a Sapphire oak Cigarette case from his Pocket, took out a Cigarette, then fumbled out a pure Gold Lighter from his Pocket, slowly lit the Cigarette, took a deep puff, and slowly exhaled a Smoke Ring.
"Bleeding among a group of Vampire is undoubtedly telling them it's dinner time!"
"Vampire!?" Natasha Romanoff and Barton were startled, and they involuntarily looked at the group of handsome men and beautiful women Waiter!
The Waiter moving through the Crowd at the Banquet were all slender, with fair and handsome faces, especially their Complexion, which subtly revealed an unhealthy paleness.
"They are Vampire!?" Barton had dealt with these Dark Creatures when performing S.H.I.E.L.D. Missions in the Original Universe and knew that their Sense of Hearing far surpassed that of Humanity, so he deliberately lowered his Voice.
"Don't worry, with a true Lord present, these Vampire wouldn't dare do anything to you?"
John Constantine smoked his Cigarette, his Eyes under the Smoke slyly glancing at the hint of pale skin exposed at Natasha Romanoff's chest under her red dress.
As the famous Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff had seen all sorts of Men. Constantine's Gaze on her Body was easily detected by her.
However, Natasha Romanoff showed no intention of covering up. Instead, she smiled charmingly at Constantine.
# Chapter 433: Strength
Well-dressed gentlemen and ladies held wine glasses, chatting and laughing softly amongst themselves. Fragrant clouds drifted, and music flowed melodiously, presenting a scene of prosperity.
Agent Natasha Romanoff, now in a red dress, and Hawkeye Barton, wearing a black suit and tie, stood quietly in an unnoticed Corner, observing the people from the Tang Group.
Perhaps to display their Strength, this so-called reception Banquet was held grandly. Besides the few of them, many High-level Staff from the Tang Group were present.
"It seems we've walked into a demon's den!"
Natasha Romanoff held a Champagne Glass, using the act of drinking as cover to whisper to Hawkeye Barton beside her.
Hawkeye Barton also raised his Wine Glass, looking at Tang Song, who had just finished the signature ceremony in the center of the Banquet Hall and was chatting happily with Captain and the others. He said softly, "Which mission haven't we walked into a demon's den? But we always get out in one piece! This time will be the same!"
"Let's hope so!" Natasha Romanoff raised her Cup and clinked it with Barton's. A smudge of lipstick was left on the Champagne Glass.
"What do you think the Documents we signed are for? I have a bad feeling about this!" Natasha Romanoff slightly adjusted her stance so that the Camera pinned to her red dress had a wider angle to capture more people.
Natasha Romanoff recalled the employment Documents Tang Song had produced. Although with the Mediation of Tony and Thor, only Tony, Captain, and Bruce Wayne, Diana, and Clark Kent from the Justice League had signed the Documents in the end.
But this only showed that this Deity didn't think much of her, Barton, Dr. Banner, and the others.
That feeling of being underestimated made Natasha Romanoff couldn't help but tighten her grip on the Cup in her hand!
Crack! The Champagne Cup was directly crushed by her. The shattered Glass shards cut Natasha Romanoff's Palm directly. Crimson Blood dripped down, splashing onto the Ground.
"Natasha Romanoff!" Barton quickly stepped forward, taking a Handkerchief from his Pocket to cover her Bleeding Palm.
"I'm fine!" Natasha Romanoff shook her head. This minor Wound was nothing to a top Agent like her, who had been through countless battles and sustained countless injuries.
"I'm just worried about Tony and Captain. In those fables, people who sign Contracts with the Devil never come to a good end. Those Documents definitely have a problem!"
"I know that. Captain and the others must know it too. But in this situation, we have no choice. We can only choose to believe Constantine's words!" Barton said while cleaning Natasha Romanoff's Wound.
"Let's hope so!" Natasha Romanoff looked up and around, suddenly noticing that the Maidservants holding Trays and the Bodyguard on duty outside the Banquet Hall were looking at her with strange Gaze.
That greenish Gaze was like Starving Wolves seeing Flesh and Blood. Although it was fleeting, Natasha Romanoff's sharp Eyes caught it.
Before Natasha Romanoff could figure out the meaning of those Gaze, a beautiful Maid walked directly towards her.
"Madam, I see you're injured. This is our Tang Group's Healing Potion. Spraying it twice on the Wound will make it heal quickly!" The brown-haired Maidservant walked up to Natasha Romanoff and handed her a bottle of Spray Potion.
"Thank you!" After expressing her thanks to the Maid, Natasha Romanoff took the Potion from her hand. She didn't immediately spray it on the Wound. Instead, after the Maid left, she handed the Potion to Barton.
Hawkeye Barton took the Potion and directly stuffed it into his pants Pocket. He continued to help Natasha Romanoff clean the Wound on her hand, then took out a Handkerchief and carefully bandaged it for her.
"Beautiful lady, you're Bleeding!"
A man wearing his perpetually unchanged, highly recognizable brown-yellow Trench Coat walked up to Natasha Romanoff, shaking a Champagne Glass. His Gaze was somewhat strange as he looked at her bandaged Palm.
"Bleeding here isn't a good thing!"
"Mr. Constantine, what do you mean by that?"
Natasha Romanoff looked at the newcomer in confusion. The man was the famous Scoundrel John Constantine from the DC Universe.
Since the Matters involved Deities, a field she didn't understand, Bruce Wayne also suspected whether John Constantine had some connection with Tang Song.
After all, the Blood Sacrifice incident was initiated by Constantine. However, in the current situation, Bruce Wayne could only bite the bullet and find him.
They only dared to sign the Documents after Constantine had examined them. Although Bruce Wayne knew that his Old Friend John was extremely unreliable, in his impression, he wouldn't possibly harm his Old Friend.
Of course, if Bruce Wayne had truly delved into the messed-up Things John Constantine had done, he wouldn't have asked John Constantine to be the appraiser even if you beat him to death.
After all, John Constantine made his way in the Magic World by being treacherous, selling out Friend, framing others, and taking care of his sister-in-law (strike out the last item). He could no longer be described as notorious in the Magic World. John Constantine took out a Sapphire oak Cigarette case from his Pocket, took out a Cigarette, then fumbled out a pure Gold Lighter from his Pocket, slowly lit the Cigarette, took a deep puff, and slowly exhaled a Smoke Ring.
"Bleeding among a group of Vampire is undoubtedly telling them it's dinner time!"
"Vampire!?" Natasha Romanoff and Barton were startled, and they involuntarily looked at the group of handsome men and beautiful women Waiter!
The Waiter moving through the Crowd at the Banquet were all slender, with fair and handsome faces, especially their Complexion, which subtly revealed an unhealthy paleness.
"They are Vampire!?" Barton had dealt with these Dark Creatures when performing S.H.I.E.L.D. Missions in the Original Universe and knew that their Sense of Hearing far surpassed that of Humanity, so he deliberately lowered his Voice.
"Don't worry, with a true Lord present, these Vampire wouldn't dare do anything to you?"
John Constantine smoked his Cigarette, his Eyes under the Smoke slyly glancing at the hint of pale skin exposed at Natasha Romanoff's chest under her red dress.
As the famous Black Widow, Natasha Romanoff had seen all sorts of Men. Constantine's Gaze on her Body was easily detected by her.
However, Natasha Romanoff showed no intention of covering up. Instead, she smiled charmingly at Constantine.
