Meiman: I raised a demon to rub the purple potato monster

After hearing what Iger said, the beauties took out newspapers and showed them to him.

There are all reports about Meow Meow Man. The front pages of several newspapers have huge photos of Meow Meow Man. Some show Meow Meow Man raising his legs to kick people, some showing Meow Meow Man walking across the rooftops, and some showing him comforting the rescued people. Yes, in short, you can take photos no matter how handsome you are.

But he never took these photos. Could someone be pretending to be him?But what's the benefit?

"I saw her breasts. If she were a man, would they be so big? Even a bodybuilding coach doesn't have such big breasts."

"And look at her attack method. No man would attack this part. Only women can."

The beautiful woman who just said she would spend 20 yuan to buy Sweet Dreams took the newspaper and started to list the evidence that could prove that Mew Mew Man was a woman.

Iger almost believed it after hearing the evidence she said.

It turns out that I am actually a girl at heart. Should I go to Thailand and have an operation to make myself a real girl?

"Stop, have you heard what he said, from his face or other evidence, no matter how I look at him, he must be a man."

In order to clear his name, Iger also worked hard. Although he didn't know why he did this, did it matter whether she was a woman or not?

What he said is a question for these fans. In fact, they found these photos from surveillance cameras through their connections. Even though they are so clear, they cost a lot of money. After many times of slowing down, it can be said that they really did it for Meow Meow Man. He is hardworking enough, even more fanatical than those fanatic fans in his previous life.

"Did we really make a mistake? In fact, Meowth is a man?"

"Isn't this better? Originally, the boss didn't agree to sell Sweet Dreams. He wanted to call it Sweet Dreams. It's a nice name. I decided to sell it to me for 80 yuan."

Hey guys, the price has increased again.

Now Iger's whole person is not good. How crazy must he be to do such a thing.

Sweet Dreams = $80.

With this 80 US dollars, I can raise spider spirits, jade rabbit spirits, and white bone spirits all over again, regardless of their use, as long as they look good.

Iger tried hard to shake his head. Sweet Dreamer was determined not to be sold. If he sold her, how could he become Mewman? Without Mewman, how could they buy cats? If they didn't buy cats, how could they make money.

"No, I will not sell my relatives, no matter how high the price is. If you really like it, you can take a look at these two cats."

Iger endured their perfume attacks and body bomb attacks on him, trying to gain the right to trade Sweet Dreams through seamless transactions.

It's just the trading rights, they are also prepared to bid, and the one with the highest price will get it.

Probably only ardent fans will ignore the differences in race, skin color, and nationality and are willing to give everything for their idols.

"Stop! You really don't have to do this. Since you like Mew, then buy more cat food for Tianmeng. What if Tianmeng wants to do it? So, beauties, you are with the wrong person."

It is impossible to sell it, but it is still possible to give some benefits to Tianmeng. Besides, Meowth Man is a fusion of her and himself, so it can be regarded as a gift to the rightful owner.

Upon hearing his proposal, several of the beauties rushed to swipe their cards, said they would calculate the money for the cat food, and then swarmed him and started masturbating.

Egg looked at Tianmeng who was confused by the beauties and could only wish her good luck. He continued to clean up the garbage in the store. He was really a damn gangster.

Tonight, I must collect some more interest. I was really stupid and didn’t ask for a deposit.

As soon as he turned around, he bumped into the beautiful woman who offered 20 for the first time and smiled apologetically at her.

"Hello, Mr. Li, I'm Lily Evans, can I talk to you about Sweet Dreams?"

As Lily spoke, she sent him autumn spinach, which made his hair stand on end.

It's not that she isn't beautiful, it's just that when he was in SHIELD, he was often confused by beautiful women's smiles, which led to him being often criticized by his boss.

So when he saw this smile and the spinach in autumn, he had no feeling at all, and even felt creepy.

Could this be an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.?Otherwise, how could he use this skill so skillfully?

Of course, he will not admit that he is a vibranium straight man, hard and straight with his own recovery. Everything is SHIELD's fault.

"Miss Evans, I'm afraid this won't work. You have to be kind. I just promised everyone that I will never go back on it, huh!"

Lily.Evans leaned against Iger, hugged him gently, and whispered mysterious spells in his ear. Gradually, Iger's eyes became blurred.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"I'm sorry to interrupt the intimacy between you two, but I have something urgent to do and want to see Mr. Li."

Standing at the door was a middle-aged white man wearing a suit and neatly combed hair, looking at them awkwardly, but anxiety could be heard in his tone.

Egger recognized who he was at a glance, Phil Coulson, an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., a fan of Captain America, the standard template for Agents of America, and a good old guy.

In fact, he has met him a few times in scientific research institutions, but he is just a transparent person. Coulson does not know him at all. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that he does not want to know him. He entered the scientific research institution through the introduction of his widowed sister, and his information will definitely be It is impossible to say that he does not recognize himself after being delivered to him.

"I'll come back to you later."

Lily Evans hugged him again, said a mysterious word in his ear, then turned and walked out of the pet shop.

Iger narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a while. These mysterious words may be quite unfamiliar to a pure American, but they are not too familiar to him.

"Hello, is there anyone who needs help?"

"Can we find a place to talk?"

Coulson looked at the busy hall. His matter needed to be kept secret, otherwise it would cause an uproar.

Iger nodded to him, took him to the bedroom on the second floor, asked him to sit down, and handed him a cup of coffee.

"Egg, you should know who I am."

Egg rolled his eyes, thinking that he should know who the other party was. Although he did know, this was not the reason why they did not introduce themselves.

"Yes, Mr. Coulson, I know you, so you wanted to tell me something when you came in today."

Colson nodded and whispered to him: "What I'm talking about below is confidential. Please keep it confidential, at least not to leak it before we release it."

Egger thought for a while, maybe it had something to do with the widowed sister, so he nodded and asked him to tell him.

Colson was obviously a little nervous and took a big sip of coffee to calm down.

"We know from Natasha that you have some dogs that can find people or things far away, and we need your help now. I wonder if you are willing to become a member of our Homeland Attack Defense and Logistics Support Bureau. I promise, no one will discriminate against you.”