Marvel's Infinite Personalities

"This time I can't take advantage of him like last time. If you want me to do it, at least I have to cut off one of his legs." Monterey clenched his fists and said with a sinister smile.

"No, no, no, no, my dear brother, please say something." When Sawyer heard that he was about to cut off his own leg, he lost all grace and looked at Kingsman.

"Why cut off his legs?"

Kingsman frowned.

Sawyer breathed a sigh of relief when Kingsman finally spoke, but Monterey felt a little unhappy.

"Last time, just because he was your brother, you let him go without even bothering with him. What happened?"

"You still want to let him go this time?"

"Who said we should let him go like this? I just said there is no need to cut off his legs. It's too troublesome. Let's just kill him." Kingsman glanced at Sawyer who was lying on the ground and tied into a rice dumpling. He said calmly. said.

Sawyer: ""

Monterey: ""

"Kingsman, I'm your biological brother." Sawyer was really a little anxious this time.

"He is really your brother," Monterey asked Kingsman in a low voice.

"Yes." Kingsman nodded without denying it, but then added, "However, I have long since severed ties with my family, and now my name is still on the family's wanted warrant. I would like to send this kind of family to you." "

"No, I can't bear it. You can keep it for yourself and enjoy it." Monterey shook his head repeatedly.

"Kingsman, you have to be conscientious in what you say." Sawyer glared at him, "You betrayed the clan yourself. If you are not wanted, how will other clans see us?"

"Besides, your reward is only 10,000 pounds. Who in their right mind would mess with you, a warrior of the Hells Angels, for 10,000 pounds?" Sawyer's face turned pale with anger.

Raymond didn't speak from the beginning to the end, just watching the two brothers fighting with a smile, like watching a movie.

It wasn't until he heard something he was interested in that he asked: "Kingsman, you are also a vampire."

"Yes." Kingsman hesitated for a moment, then admitted this, and said helplessly: "I have been interested in black magic since I was a child, so my family regarded me as a freak, and they even imprisoned me in order to make me change my ways."

"Later, I found an opportunity and escaped. I escaped for decades."

Raymond: "Can you tell me which clan you belong to?"

Kingsman shook his head: "It's not inconvenient. It's not a secret. Sawyer and I are both from the Assamite clan."

Raymond: "The Camarilla or the Devil's Party"

Kingsman was slightly surprised: "Raymond, you seem to know the vampire family very well."

Raymond smiled and said: "The last time I went to Europe, I happened to encounter the little princess of the Vanzhuo clan who was assassinated, and I saved her. I think we had some contact with her."

"No wonder." Kingsman was convinced.

If the thirteen vampire clans were ranked, then the Vandro clan, as the leader of the secret party, would undoubtedly be in the top three, and they had always regarded themselves as the royal family.

If the Camarilla is compared to a vampire dynasty, then the Vandro clan is indeed a royal family.

But the vampire clan has more than just secret parties. Clans that are not part of the secret party will not recognize this royal family.

But no one can deny the power of the Vanzhuo clan. Even the secret party's deadly enemy, the Demon Party, will give the Vanzhuo clan a certain degree of respect.

Seeing that Raymond was still waiting for his introduction, Kingsman muttered, "Among the thirteen clans, the vast majority are indeed either the secret party or the devil party, but there are also independent clans that are unwilling to choose sides, such as the Assamite clan. That’s one of them.”

"The Assamite Clan is also known as the Assassin Clan. It is the most proficient in assassination among the vampire clan. It has always been inextricably linked to the underground world. For example, the Blood Alliance in North America is actually under the Assamite Clan. Just one of the killer organizations."

"That's right." Raymond nodded to show understanding.

As he learned more about the vampire clan, he found that this clan was also quite interesting. There were actually so many complex structural relationships within it, which were far more complicated and strict than the emerging super-powered clan like mutants.

No wonder the vampire clan has been able to exist for so long without causing a backlash from the ordinary camp. Unlike mutants, they are either hunted or wanted all day long.

Seeing that Kingsman and Monterey were a little undecided about Sawyer, Raymond had no choice but to stand up:

"It's not impossible to let you go, but it depends on whether you are sincere. If you still want to just slap your ass and leave like last time, then I can only say that you are thinking too much. This is not Kingsman One person can decide.”

"Of course I understand this, but I alone cannot make the decision regarding the blood alliance." Sawyer was confused.

"Then talk to the person who can make the decision. You can call him to communicate and show sincerity. If the sincerity is enough, you can leave at any time." Raymond said.

"Okay, I'll give it a try." Sawyer agreed.

Raymond made a gesture, indicating to the people under his hand to release Sawyer temporarily and let him make a phone call.

He believed that Sawyer wouldn't be stupid enough to run away in front of them. That would just be humiliating himself.

Of course Sawyer also understood this truth, and quickly communicated with the person who could make the decision on the phone, and most of the people were not the nominal alliance leader, but probably the Assamite clan that Kingsman mentioned. people.

A few minutes later, Sawyer hung up the phone and said to Raymond: "The Blood Alliance has a total of twenty-six blocks of territory in New York. How about we give you six blocks as compensation for our wrong choice this time?"

"Eight." Raymond said calmly.

"Seven, no more," Sawyer gritted his teeth.

"Nine." Raymond said without changing his expression.

"Eight, just what you just said," Sawyer said quickly when he heard that Raymond actually increased the price.

"Ten." Raymond looked at him with a smile.

"Deal" Sawyer stopped bargaining and just shouted deal.

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that when his life was in the hands of the other party, he was not qualified to bargain. This was a good thing. It was originally eight without counter-offering, but it turned out to be ten after counter-offering.

In fact, six is ​​certainly not his bottom line, but he still played a little trick and tried to pass the test by being cute.

Unexpectedly, his cleverness was mistaken for his cleverness, and Raymond did not play his cards according to the routine at all.

But the situation was stronger than the man, and there was nothing he could do.

Who let himself fall into the hands of others and still be at fault?

"Kingsman, go see your brother off and discuss how to hand over the territory. Of course, if you want to regret it, your blood alliance can also give it a try and see if you can resist the beating of the Dark Church." Raymond said with a smile.

"No, no." Sawyer shook his head repeatedly.

"Go, go."

Kingsman didn't say much and acquiesced that it was up to Raymond to make the decision.

Although everyone is a general, and strictly speaking, Raymond is only the fourth general, but who makes Raymond have the bigger fist?

And anyone with a discerning eye can see what happened this time. If Raymond hadn't been prepared, Dormammu might have really made a comeback, and not even Shota Lucifer could stop him.

Who dares to disapprove of such a ruthless man with both strength and brains?