Marvel Infinity Sims

Griffith's eyes widened as he watched the man snatch the phone from his hand. Not only did he not dare to resist, he didn't even have the courage to escape.

"Who are you?" A voice sounded very unruly.

"Who am I to do with you? If you don't come out, I will continue to hunt vampires until this species no longer exists in this world!"

Kevin's voice sounded so angry that the shoulders of the vampire in front of him shook.

"Do we have a grudge?" Dickon asked slowly.

"You captured my sister as a blood slave, and now she is..., so do you think we have any grudge?"

Snapped!

The phone was hung up, Kevin put down the phone and glanced at the one-armed vampire in front of him.

"Why didn't you run away while I was on the phone?"

"You were following me just now. Did you want to follow me to find other vampire strongholds? If I run away, I will definitely die. If I am willing to cooperate, I might still have a chance to survive."

A hint of admiration flashed in Kevin's eyes, "You are very smart. Whether you can survive or not depends on whether you can satisfy me!"

……

Dickon hung up the phone and rubbed his temples.

"These idiot subordinates not only fail to get things done, but they also keep ruining my affairs! I really want to kill them myself!"

Dickon cursed, and a black oil-like liquid slowly flowed out from his body, forming a ferocious black head on his chest.

"Why not kill this person? We should be the strongest existence in this world. Those who want to resist, just kill them!"

What came out of the large jagged mouth of the black head was human language.

"What's the use of killing him?" Dickon shook his head, "Killing him will not help the vampire's plan to rule the world.

If he wants to kill vampires, he can kill them. As long as my plan is realized, the vampires in this world will become the masters of the world in the future like the consortium.

It is their honor to die for the great cause of the blood clan! "

"I hope you won't regret it," the black liquid retracted into Dickon's body.

Dickon raised his head and could see a white palace in the distance. The building he was in was only 10 kilometers away from the center of power in the beautiful country!

The owner of the white palace is his goal. As long as he can turn the president into a vampire...

Even if he is a vampire and can fly, it would not be difficult to force his way into the White House, but in this case.

With the strength of the White House guards, they will definitely protect the President immediately. If he enters the nuclear bomb-proof underground bunker, he will not be able to rush in!

So, the only way is to sneak in!

But the problem now is that he is not familiar with the guard force in the White House, so the infiltration process is stuck in the first step.

but……

Dickon's eyes stopped on a strong white man passing by the hotel. He entered the White House twice in two consecutive days. Sure enough, he attracted the attention of some people, and someone was already eyeing him.

And that's exactly what he needs.

Dickon left the hotel, put on his suit and hat, and hurriedly left the hotel door.

The strong white man followed quietly.

Dickon went further and further away, and the strong white man behind him quickened his pace.

At the corner of the alley in the dark night, Dickon suddenly appeared from the darkness, pounced on the strong white man, and bit him.

The strong white man looked frightened and subconsciously wanted to draw a gun.

The gun was pulled out, but it was grabbed by one hand and the trigger could not be pulled.

Kuhn felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and his vision was getting darker and darker.

Dickon carried Kuhn into an apartment, knocked out the people in the room, and then tied them with the agent.

"Tell me, what is the defense force and guard layout of the White House like?"

When Kun woke up, he felt waves of hunger gnawing at his brain, and his eyes seemed to be covered with blood.

Then his eyes stopped less than two meters in front of him, where two women were tied up.

He began to swallow, and he could even hear the heartbeats and blood flow of the two women.

Kuhn felt a sense of shame at his sudden thirst for blood.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to fill your stomach? Answer my question, these two women are yours!"

Dickon patted the strong man's face, and the temptation in his tone almost made Kun lose all reason in an instant.

"Who are you? You have attracted the attention of the FBI, you can't escape! What drug did you give me? Veritaserum? LSD?"

"This is not medicine. You have become a member of the great blood clan. This is your greatest honor. Now offer your loyalty and tell me everything about the White House!"

"You...you are dreaming!"

Kun kept shaking his head, trying to stay awake, but the feeling of hunger was getting stronger and stronger, and the smell of food from the two women in the room made his reason weaker and weaker.

If he hadn't been tied up all the time, maybe he would have jumped over.

Dickon smiled and suddenly loosened the rope that bound the strong man.

Kuhn was free and he saw the two women.

"Roar!"

Kun opened his mouth and roared, then rushed forward, piercing the woman's slender neck with two long fangs.

After the hunger pangs ended, Kuen looked at the two corpses in front of him, standing there blankly, like a fool.

"You killed two people and are dead. The only way to survive is to help me!"

Dickon's voice is like the whisper of a devil, constantly tempting humans toward the abyss of corruption.

"No, I didn't kill him, it was you who drugged me!"

"No, I didn't drug you, I just turned you into a member of the great vampire family," Dickon smiled happily.

"You touch your teeth and feel the strength now. Then look at your nails. What medicine can have such an effect."

Kuen stood blankly, and easily lifted the woman on the ground with one hand. The two bloody holes in the woman's neck made his pupils shrink suddenly.

With a flick of his hand, he threw the woman out.

"No, no, I didn't do this. Can't you turn me into a vampire? You save them!"

Dickon shook his head, "They are already dead. Not everyone is qualified to become a great vampire."

Snapped!

Dickon slapped the strong man on the face and sent him flying away.

"Tell me the intelligence from the White House!"

"I, I said," Kuhn's psychological defense had collapsed and he began to tell all the intelligence about the White House.

“The intelligence I know is incomplete, and the White House’s defenses generally have three layers.

The outermost layer includes Andrews Air Force Base, home to 8000 troops, and is only more than ten kilometers away from the White House.

On the second level, the Army base has the Presidential Guard.

On the third level, 2800 Secret Service agents directly protect the president's safety.

The Secret Service agents on the third floor surrounded the entire White House like an iron barrel.

All entrances and exits to the White House, near major buildings, the President's office and around bedrooms.

No one can break through these protections and threaten the safety of the President!

and also……"

The more Dickon listened, the more serious his expression became. It seemed that he had underestimated the defense here. The method of forcing a breakthrough was definitely not feasible now!

"If someone disperses the defense force, will there be a chance?

You cooperate very well. As long as you are loyal to me, you will become a member of the ruling human race in the future! "

Dickon clapped his hands, and figures entered the room one by one from the darkness. In an instant, dozens of vampires filled the apartment...