The knight passing by Marvel

Chapter 629 Meet the Vampire Again

Gwen and Peter turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound at the same time, and saw Greer and Daisy walking towards them arm in arm, which surprised Peter, saying: "Greer, why are you here?" here?"

In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief, and I am very grateful that Greer appeared at this moment and saved his life, otherwise he would have to try his best to coax him.

Without disturbing the reconciled young couple, Greer said hello and sat down with Daisy at the table next to him. Unfortunately, he was not of legal drinking age and could not have two cans of beer to drink the sunset. Order a few dishes and sit and watch the sunset in the sky.

The scene of thousands of sails cruising in the Manhattan section of the East River has not been seen for many days, and the upper and lower sides are blocked. Only two deep-sea salvage ships are moored on the water surface. Frogmen cooperate with deep-sea robots to salvage the remains of the bone dragon that sank to the bottom of the river.

That night, although the sky was dark, many people were lucky enough to see the mighty Bone Dragon. Such a supernatural creature caused great panic, and brought the ancient myth into people's field of vision again, and began to seriously discuss the Bone Dragon. There are all of them, vampires, werewolves, etc., do they also exist?
Officials routinely remained silent on this, and did not express any opinions. They just silently blocked the Manhattan River of the East River, and at the same time sent people to salvage the remains of the Skeleton Dragon that sank to the bottom of the river. The presence.

It's just that undead without souls are just a pile of bone skeletons, and I can't think of any other value except grinding them as fertilizer.The longevity function that the Mandarin never forgets is the dragon bone, not the bone dragon. The difference between the two is probably the rice and the digested rice.

Time passed bit by bit in the cheerful daily conversation, the sunset in the sky slowly fell towards the horizon, the lights came on, and the roof of the building was also lit up with colorful neon lights, which provided enough lighting while also taking into account the beauty.

After paying the bill, I looked back and saw Peter and Gwen also getting up. The four of them were about to leave together. They talked and laughed all the way to the elevator. Before they reached the door, a customer stood up in the aisle and bumped into Daisy. The other party quickly apologized. Daisy was stunned for a moment, then turned her head to look at the unknown middle-aged woman in surprise.

This episode did not attract the attention of other people, they were still chatting and laughing, only Daisy clenched her right hand and walked forward a few steps, but couldn't help but look back, the middle-aged woman was talking to the waiter What.

"What's wrong?" Greer noticed that Daisy was lagging behind.

"Well, it's nothing." Daisy came back to her senses, took two quick steps, and followed.

The middle-aged woman communicated with the waiter when the elevator that the four of Greer took started to go down, took the packing box and started to pack the leftover food, and took the next elevator to leave here.

In the elevator, although Gwen was whispering to Peter, her eyes couldn't stop looking at Greer and Daisy, who had met more than once, and wondered which of the two was the Avenger. Ever since she learned about Peter's After taking another identity, she suffered from the disease of 'seeing Peter's friends all look like Avengers'.

Especially just now, Greer quite casually mentioned the S.H.I.E.L.D. that Peter hesitated about. This seemingly secret department has never been heard of before. No matter how I think about it, I feel that this is also a member of the Avengers, so I know so much. .

Greer pretended not to be ignorant of Gwen's sneak peek, turned his head towards Peter, and whispered in a low voice, "Be careful recently, don't go with people you don't know, even if he is a member of S.H.I.E.L.D."

"Huh?" Peter was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly became nervous, and asked, "Did something happen?"

"I can't get in touch with Agent Coulson. Is this a big deal?"

"." Peter suddenly felt that he had lost his ability to speak, and he didn't know how to answer this question at all.Doesn't it count?
"Not only him, but also Agent Jimmy Wu, and no one answered his phone." Greer, the only agent who has contacted the phone, has called more than once in the past three days, but no one has answered the phone. It's not out of service area, it's simply no answer.

So much so that Greer wanted to go to the Trident headquarters and guard the building to wait for Nick Fury. He didn't believe that this exchange would never go to work at the headquarters, and he would be caught sooner or later.

"Maybe they're on a mission. Isn't that how it's shown on TV? Agents have to get new mobile phones, and when they meet acquaintances, they have to detour quickly to avoid being recognized."

"Peter, this is an undercover agent." Gwen reminded from the side.

"To collect intelligence, you must go undercover inside the enemy," Peter said eloquently. "You must gain the trust of the enemy in order to obtain real intelligence."

"You've watched too many movies." Greer was quite speechless about Peter's hobby of loving old movies like "Star Wars" shot in the last century, and he couldn't get Peter's point. Deep generation gap.

However, S.H.I.E.L.D. has undercover missions, but a senior agent like Coulson would definitely not be sent to carry out the mission of infiltrating the enemy's interior. Once there is a mistake, the loss will be huge.Although it is cruel, 1 low-level agents are not as good as one high-level agent. The former can recruit a large number at any time, but the latter needs 20 years of training, and it may not be successful.

While talking in a low voice, the elevator issued a 'ding! ' With a sound, the elevator door opened, and it had already reached the first floor. When the glass door was pushed open, the hustle and bustle of the city came oncoming.

Walking on the side of the road, Greer looked at the passing traffic and said, "Anyway, it's never wrong to be careful. Don't forget about Harry. He hates us to the bone. He kills us quickly. He can't deal with you, and hurt the people around him." It's not easy, the villains don't talk about benevolence and morality."

"Yeah!" Peter nodded heavily. This is what he has been worried about. In the past few years, he has caught a lot of villains. Act carefully so as not to expose your identity and cause trouble to those around you.

"Since Gwen is not going to study in Europe, discuss it with her and come to the Stark Group for an internship. You should also tell your aunt that it is safe to move your family near the Avengers Building."

"I'll give it a try." Peter was not sure, and he persuaded Aunt May to move his family from the cheap Queens to the expensive Manhattan, unless he told himself the identity of Spider-Man.

While talking, I walked through a small alley. Compared with the brightly lit main road, the small alley with only a few incandescent lamps was extraordinarily dark. The addition of trash cans and wanton sewage made it dark.Cramped alleys have become synonymous with mess, and more than [-]% of crimes occur in these places.

Peter stopped suddenly, turned his head to look deep into the alley, and listened carefully to the movement in the alley. His sudden stop made the other three stop. Gwen asked with concern: "Peter, What's wrong?"

Greer is somewhat clear. Peter's six senses are much stronger than Greer's without changing his body shape, especially the mysterious spider sense, which is simply a bug-like danger sensor. Peter like this is obviously found something.

"There's movement inside." Before Peter finished speaking, an incandescent lamp set up at the corner 20 meters away from the entrance of the alley illuminated several furtive figures. They all have shadow skin, which has a bonus of invisibility in the dark, and it is really difficult to spot them without looking carefully.

In summer, a few people dressed coolly, with large tattoos on their exposed skin, several holes in their ears, and cheap cigars in their mouths, puffing and puffing while walking, but they didn’t know whether the contents were tobacco leaves or Great.

Seeing this, Gwen couldn't help frowning, thinking: "Didn't Dad crack down hard? Why are there still gangsters on the streets of New York?"

"Let's go, Peter." As Gwen said, he pulled Peter's hand. What the skin itch in these cities likes to do most is verbal teasing, provocation, or gathering people to stare at you. If you don't do it, you can scare people to death. There is no evidence , the police have nothing to do with them.

Peter was obediently pulled away by his girlfriend, but Greer stood still and said without looking back, "There is something wrong with these people."

"Huh?" Peter immediately regained his spirits, but Gwen said, "This is what people who take drugs do."

In a free country like the United States, drug use is as common as smoking. It is really not worth making a fuss about.

"No, these people, well, these may not be human, or they may not be considered human." Greer stared at these black people carefully, which gave him a strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, as if he was used to seeing real coins , I felt something was wrong when I touched the counterfeit banknotes.

A white man looked at them so directly, making these people feel that this is contempt and discrimination, especially when these two skinny guys have such a beautiful woman next to them, they feel even more upset, it is really unfair .

If they are unhappy, they must make others even more unhappy. Even if they can't cause trouble recently, they must teach these two boys a lesson, scare them, maybe scare them away, and then they will be able to...
Ever since, these few people tore off the clothes that were scarce, revealing the bulging muscles on their bodies, and one of them touched his waist intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was about to draw a gun at any time, and his mouth was even more relentless. People, provocative, teasing, fully demonstrate what they are capable of being punks.

"I finally figured out what was wrong." Greer laughed instead, turned to Daisy and said, "Do you still remember the subway station where the appointment was made three years ago? These people are the same as those people, not For normal people, no matter how much they smoke, they can't cover up the smell of blood."

With such a reminder, Daisy finally thought about what happened that night, and said uncertainly, "Vampire?"

"Hmm! I almost forgot about them. I didn't expect to meet them again, but their aura was different from last time, so I almost didn't recognize them." Greer turned his head and looked around. Vehicles shuttled back and forth on the road, but they all passed by in a hurry, about ten meters away from the nearest pedestrian.

These gangsters provoked for a long time, but the other party walked away without fear, and instead chatted with the beauties around them like no one else, this kind of ignorance was more unbearable than scolding them.Immediately angry, originally intended to scare them, now they have to clean up and serve these two beauties.

A few gangsters rolled up their sleeves and stroked their arms to come up and drag him into the alley. As soon as they took a step forward, Greer moved and spread his legs. The current chest of a punk.

'boom! ' With a bang, the gangster didn't even make a sound, he was knocked unconscious, his body flew back two or three meters, fell heavily on the ground, and sewage splashed everywhere.

Peter's reaction was a bit late, and Greer had already hit someone, so he rushed up and knocked down a gangster, but his movements were gentler than Greer's, and he didn't use much force. He thought he could knock people out , the clinker just fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

But the cry of pain stopped abruptly after only half a sentence. Daisy raised her right hand suddenly, and the shock wave enveloped the bastard, stunned him directly. Then, with a wave of her right hand, the sewage pit in the alley was shocked Splashing, broken and good incandescent lamps shattered one after another, plunging the alley into darkness. At the same time, there was the sound of people falling to the ground one after another.

Gwen looked dumbfounded. It's not surprising to knock someone unconscious with his fist. Peter can do it easily, but Daisy, who looks soft and weak, just raised her hand and the light bulb shattered. What's going on?
Daisy skillfully stunned everyone with the shock wave, and then said to Peter: "The physical fitness of vampires is stronger than that of ordinary people, but these few... are a bit too weak."

She was referring to the shock wave launched by the vampire she met last time. She didn't expect to fall down before exerting any force. Instead, she confiscated it for a while and shattered the light bulb.

Peter nodded, picked up two people who were near the entrance of the alley, and walked in to avoid being seen, while Daisy and Gwen were standing at the entrance of the alley pretending to chat, while in the dark alley, Gwen Riel squatted down, grabbed the arm of the strongest bastard among them, raised his left hand, and stroked the veins with the nail of his middle finger.

A large opening was cut in the blood vessel, and the blood gushed out, but instead of flowing downward, it floated up strangely, gathering into a blood cell in the air half a meter above the ground.

"What are you doing?" Peter was a little uncomfortable, Greer looked too much like a witchcraft.

"Look at the blood of the vampire." Greer said without raising his head, and bled these people one by one, gathering more and less, with the palm of his right hand facing up, the blood cells quietly floating in the air five centimeters away from the palm.

Peter didn't know what was going on, so he could only watch from the sidelines. The vision conditions were poor, but it was enough for the two supermen to see clearly. As the magic circle appeared on Greer's wrist, the blood cells underwent drastic changes, and gradually The isolated wisps of faint light.

Greer casually threw the useless blood cells into the sewer, looked carefully at the faint light bound by the magic circle, and said in surprise: "Soul fire? No, death energy, why is it here?"

(End of this chapter)