People Working for System in Marvel - Chapter 10
Chapter 10 Wealth Code
Deacon Frost’s rage was within Mike’s expectations. In order to find Mike, maybe Deacon would find the Benks family. It’s not very likely, but there is. So Mike leaves Deacon with a clue.
Care for girls?
nonexistent.
Killing the bartender wasn’t to silence the bartender. Hukou, the bartender, has a tattoo of the Hagoku clan, right? Mike just thinks that the haggu clan is not worthy of living in this world. Usually Mike is too lazy to care, if he encounters one, kill one is one, and he should do a good deed.
Coulson reports to Nick Fury what Mike has done, including Mike’s attitude towards S.H.I.E.L.D.
Nick looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle and said emotionally, “The snowflakes eventually fell on the mud, but when they fell, they were white and flawless.”
Coulson: ….
What do you mean?
Bullshit!
Three days passed, with no new commissions, and Mike resumed his playboy routine.
Around four in the afternoon, Mike went downstairs with his Latin beauty in his arms.
Have you experienced the fusion of Latin dance movements into the Harmony of Life technique?
Mike sighed: “The city will play.”
Almost couldn’t get out of bed.
Chloe was lying on the counter, biting the pen, muttering: “It’s so hard, it’s so hard…”
Mike glanced, single-digit multiplication and division…
Haha, elementary school scum.
A sense of inner satisfaction arises spontaneously.
Old Earl understood Mike’s mental activity, and the extra-large white eyeballs came over.
As thick-skinned as Mike, he ignored it directly.
“Goodbye, my darling.”
Mike drove the Latina to the door and put him in a taxi. The Latin American was reluctant, and after blowing a kiss, pointed to the phone, reminding Mike to contact him.
Mike goes back to the house.
Old Earl gave Mike a thumbs up: “Half the style of my youth.”
Mike said modestly: “Better than shameless, you are a true senior.”
The two chatted for a while.
The pen was bitten by Chloe, Mike couldn’t stand it anymore, and said to Old Earl, “Aren’t you going to tutor?”
Old Earl said with a rare embarrassment: “Multiplication and division in the third grade is too difficult!”
Mike almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
WTF!
Single-digit multiplication and division a third-grade course?
too difficult?
Old Earl immediately said loudly: “Little Chloe just left too much homework, I believe that little Chloe can do it!”
Chloe puffed out her cheeks, clenched her fists and cheered, like a cute little hamster.
In 1989, the American Mathematics Teachers Association cancelled all the parts that required memorization of mathematics, and the ninety-nine multiplication table was hit by an arrow in the first knee.
There is no ninety-nine multiplication, and the scumbag of the American elementary school said that multiplication is too abstract.
After doing homework for a while, Chloe consciously went to wipe the floor. If all employees are so diligent, the boss will not worry about making a fortune.
Fat Jerry called.
“Hey, talk quickly if you have something to say, and let go of your fart, you’re busy.”
Busy sunbathing!
Fat Jerry’s tone was serious: “Vampires are looking for you like crazy, what have you done to them!”
“There’s a vampire calling himself Deacon Frost’s girlfriend. I kill her. There’s a vampire factory in Hell’s Kitchen, and that’s it,” Mike replied casually. “That’s it.”
“Frost is the madman among vampires, you stabbed the hornet nest. There is a $10,000 bounty for valuable information, a $100,000 bounty for the hiding place, the eyes of the bounty hunters are green, you finished the ball.” Fat Jerry gloated.
“Aren’t you going to sell me?” Mike asked.
“How can it be!”
Fat Jerry was furious, and the table clapped, “You are insulting my personality, You should apologize, you must apologize!”
“Sorry.”
Mike simply said: “I shouldn’t insult what you don’t have, I was wrong, I apologize!”
“Uh…” it feels weird.
“Don’t pay attention to those details.”
As he said, an idea was born in Mike’s mind, and then it got out of hand. He thought about it and said, “If they keep looking for it like this, it will be exposed sooner or later. Fat Jerry… I said, can we make this money ourselves?”
Fat Jerry was stunned for a moment, and said loudly: “Mike! What a lunatic… You are a genius, it’s wonderful! You can find a few people to provide valuable clues and make a small profit.”
Mike continued, “And then sell my hideout for $100,000!”
Fat Jerry was stunned again, “Isn’t this very dangerous? Don’t play it off…”
Mike patted his chest and assured: “Don’t worry, I’m sure.”
Fat Jerry said solemnly: “Disgusting is disgusting. Vampires can reproduce to this day. Don’t underestimate them.”
Mike: “I’m measured, I can’t stand it anymore, and hide out of the city for a while.”
“Ok.”
The two discussed a plan, and Fat Jerry would find someone to implement it, and the money earned would be divided into 50 to 50 percent.
Finally, Fat Jerry passed a picture to Mike.
“what is this?”
“Your reward portrait.”
Mike almost choked, this portrait perfectly avoids Mike’s features, and it doesn’t look like Mike himself.
Mike had reason to suspect that Sansa was blind.
Take back the phrase “sooner or later it will be exposed”.
It didn’t take long for the vampire side to receive several valuable leads. Putting all the clues together, Mike’s identity is about to come out, just one step away.
After a while, someone provided information: “I saw the person in the portrait hiding in a warehouse with my own eyes.”
After paying $100,000, an address and a few candid photos (actually posed) were placed on Deacon Frost’s desk.
“I’ll bring someone back to catch this bastard right away.” Quinn under Deacon’s face looked savage.
“No, I lead the team myself.”
Deacon’s eyes were cloudy, and Quinn, who knew Deacon, quickly swallowed the words “why” and “no need, just leave it to me”.
Quinn is crazy and reckless, and the force value is so-so, so that Deacon’s cronies rely on the desire for survival and observation.
The obvious difference between Deacon’s and Quinn’s departure is the number of younger brothers dispatched—five sedans and three-two vans heading toward Hell’s Kitchen.
The reason why Deacon changed his mind was the power struggle within the vampires.
The vampires in New York have two powers: the vampire kingdom and the vampire council.
The blood kingdom is ruled by the Vampire Archduke Makinos family, and the current leader is Airy Makinos. Considering the long lifespan of vampires, Airy will continue to lead the vampire kingdom for a long time if there are no accidents.
The highest body of the Sanguinary Council is the Council, with the Speaker Gao Tiannu and several elders, all pure-blooded vampires.
Deacon Frost is affiliated with the Sanguinary Council, which is equivalent to the White Gloves of the Council. Ability and ambition, but unfortunately Firth is not a pure-blooded vampire. No matter how good it is, Parliament will never make a place for him.
Parliament asked to keep a low profile and play by the rules.
Deacon Frost’s thinking is radical, which just caters to the delusions of many vampires. His strength is expanding day by day, and he is gradually taking away the power of the parliament.
However, the exposure of the blood clan factory led to insufficient blood supply, which gave the council an excuse to attack, and Deacon Frost fell into a passive state. Therefore, Deacon decided to “condescend” and tear up the initiator himself.
Mike gave Old Earl three days of paid leave, packed a large bag into the trunk, and drove away alone.
The back is a little desolate – from the perspective of old Earl.
“It can’t help much, if I’m twenty years younger… it won’t help.” Old Earl was a little frustrated.
Mike’s world can’t be mixed with ordinary people, it has nothing to do with age.
In fact, the bag contained a full set of equipment for a small hot pot, tableware, and various seasonings.
Passing by the fresh supermarket, Mike bought beef tenderloin, veal steak, various vegetables…
It’s a pity that Americans don’t eat offal and can’t buy tripe and veal.
When Blade found Mike, Mike swiped his phone, took out the beef slices from the hot red spicy soup base, stuffed it into his mouth, and made a spicy “sizzle” sound.
Blade is stunned, what’s the situation?