People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

Deacon Firth's rage was unexpected by Mike. In order to find Mike, Deacon might go to the Banks family. The probability is small, but it is possible.So Mike left a clue for Deacon.

Sex makes you faint?

nonexistent.

Killing the bartender was not for the sake of silence. The bartender had a tattoo of the Hagui tribe, right? Mike simply felt that the Hagui tribe did not deserve to live in this world.Usually Mike is too lazy to care. If he encounters one, he will kill them one by one and treat it as a good deed.

Coulson reported to Nick Fury what Mike had done, including Mike's attitude towards S.H.I.E.L.D.

Nick looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and said with emotion: "The snowflakes finally fell on the mud, but when they fell, they were pure white."

Coulson: ...

What do you mean?

Bullshit!

Three days passed without any new commissions, and Mike returned to his playboy routine.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Mike went downstairs with a Latin-style beauty in his arms.

Have you ever experienced integrating Latin dance movements into the Great Harmony of Life technique?

Mike sighed: "Cheng knows how to play."

I almost couldn't get out of bed.

Chloe lay on the counter, biting the end of her pen, muttering: "It's so difficult, it's so difficult..."

Mike glanced at it, multiplied and divided single digits...

Haha, elementary school scum.

A sense of inner satisfaction arises spontaneously.

Old Earl understood Mike's psychological activities and rolled his extra-large white eyes.

As thick-skinned as Mike, he just ignored it.

"Bye, my baby."

Mike walked the Latina to the door and into a taxi.The Latin beauty was reluctant to leave. After blowing a kiss, she pointed at her phone to remind Mike to contact her.

Mike goes back to the house.

Old Earl gave Mike a thumbs up: "Half the demeanor of when I was young."

Mike said modestly: "Be shameless, you are a true senior."

The two chatted for a while.

The end of the pen was bitten by Chloe. Mike couldn't stand it anymore and said to Old Earl: "Why don't you go get some counseling?"

Old Earl said with rare shyness: "Multiplication and division in third grade are too difficult!"

Mike almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

WTF!

Single digit multiplication and division is a third grade course?

too difficult?

Old Earl immediately said loudly: "Little Chloe just missed too much homework. I believe that little Chloe can do it!"

Chloe puffed up her cheeks and clenched her fists to cheer, like a cute little hamster.

In 1989, the American Mathematics Teachers Association eliminated all parts of mathematics that required memorization, and the multiplication table was the first to be hit in the knee.

There is no multiplication. American elementary school students say that multiplication is too abstract.

After doing homework for a while, Chloe consciously went to mop the floor.If all employees are so hard-working, why not worry about the boss getting rich?

Fat Jerry called.

"Hey, if you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have a fart, hurry up. I'm busy."

Busy basking in the sun!

Fat Jerry's tone was serious: "Vampires are looking for you like crazy, what did you do to them!"

"There is a vampire who claims to be Dickon Firth's girlfriend, kill him. There is a vampire factory in Hell's Kitchen, kill him." Mike replied casually, "That's it."

"Firth is a lunatic among vampires. You have made a big mistake. There is a reward of [-] US dollars for valuable information, and a reward of [-] US dollars for the hiding place. The eyes of the bounty hunters are green. You are finished. ." Fat Jerry gloated.

"You're not going to sell me, are you?" Mike asked.

"how is this possible!"

Fat Jerry was furious and banged the table, "You are insulting my character. Apologize. You must apologize!"

"sorry."

Mike simply said: "I shouldn't insult you for something you don't have. I was wrong and I apologize!"

"Um...something feels weird."

"Don't pay attention to those details."

As he spoke, an idea was born in Mike's mind, and then he got out of control. He thought for a while and said: "If we keep looking like this, we will be exposed sooner or later. Fat Jerry... let me ask, can we make this money ourselves?"

Fat Jerry was stunned for a moment and said loudly: "Mike! You are really crazy... plus a genius, it's great! You can find a few people to provide valuable clues and make a small fortune."

Mike continued: "Then I'll sell my hiding place and get $[-]!"

Fat Jerry was stunned again, "Isn't this dangerous? Don't let it slip..."

Mike patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, I'm sure."

Fat Jerry solemnly said: "It's disgusting. Vampires can reproduce to this day. They do have two brushes. Don't underestimate them."

Mike: "I'm sensible. If I can't bear it any more, I'll have to leave the city and hide for a while."

"Ok."

The two discussed the plan, and Fat Jerry would find someone to implement it, and the money earned would be divided [-]-[-].

Finally Fat Jerry sent a picture to Mike.

"What's this?"

"Your reward portrait."

Mike almost choked. This portrait perfectly avoided Mike's characteristics and looked nothing like Mike himself.

Mac 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 vampires to receive several valuable clues.Putting all the clues together, Mike's identity is about to be revealed, and he only has one final step left.

After some time, someone provided information: "I personally saw the person in the portrait hiding in a certain warehouse."

After paying one hundred thousand dollars, an address and several candid photos (actually staged photos) were placed on Deacon Faith's desk.

"I'll take people to catch this bastard right away." Deacon's Quinn looked ferocious.

"No, I will lead the team myself."

Deacon's eyes were gloomy, and Quinn, who understood Deacon, quickly swallowed back words such as "Why?" and "No need, just leave it to me."

Quinn is crazy and reckless, and his force is only mediocre. Deacon relies on his desire to survive and his ability to observe what is happening.

The obvious difference between Deacon's attack and Quinn's attack was the number of men dispatched - five cars and three or two vans heading towards Hell's Kitchen.

The reason why Deacon changed his mind was due to the power struggle within the vampires.

The vampires in New York have two major forces: the Vampire Kingdom and the Vampire Council.

The Vampire Kingdom is ruled by the vampire Archduke Markinos family, and its current leader is Eli Markinos.Considering the long life span of vampires, if there are no accidents, Airy will continue to lead the vampire kingdom for a long time.

The highest body of the Vampire Council is the Parliament, with the Speaker Gao Tiannu and several elders, all purebred vampires.

Deacon Firth belongs to the Blood Tribe Council and is equivalent to the white glove of the Council.He is capable and ambitious, but it's a pity that Firth is not a pure vampire.No matter how good he is, there will never be room for him in Parliament.

Parliament asked to keep a low profile and follow the rules.

Deacon Firth's radical ideas cater to the delusions of many vampires. His strength is growing day by day, and he is gradually eclipsing the power of Parliament.

However, the exposure of the vampire factory resulted in a shortage of blood sources, giving the council an excuse to launch an attack, and Deacon Firth fell into a passive position.Therefore, Deacon decided to "condescend to the nobles" and personally tear the instigator into pieces.

Mike gave Old Earl three days of paid leave, stuffed large and small bags into the trunk, and drove away alone.

The back was a bit desolate - from Old Earl's perspective.

"I can't help much. If I were 20 years younger...it wouldn't be of any use." Old Earl was a little frustrated.

Mike's world is inaccessible to ordinary people, and it has nothing to do with age.

In fact, the bag contains a complete set of small hot pot equipment, bowls and chopsticks, and various seasonings.

Passing by the fresh food supermarket, Mike bought beef tenderloin, veal steak, various vegetables...

It's a pity that Americans don't eat offal, so they can't buy tripe and beef louvers.

When the Blade Runner found Mike, Mike was swiping his phone while taking out the beef slices from the hot red spicy soup base and stuffing it into his mouth, making a "sizzling" sound from the spicy soup.

The Blade Warrior looked confused, what's going on?