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

As soon as I lay down, I chatted with the girls for a while, and several of them sent relatively cool photos in an attempt to draw Mike out.After all, it’s just midnight, and the nightlife in nightclubs has just begun.

Bikini in a nightclub, dripping with sweat...who can resist this?

Mike's itching index is about to explode.

Why, a man with a golden finger cannot have all kinds of emotions?

"No, no, I'm having an affair with Skye, how can I act like this?"

"They say it's just ambiguous and there's no confirmed relationship, that means you're single."

"As a single man, there are so many delicate flowers in the outside world that need watering. How can you be so cruel and refuse."

"Yes, filling the emptiness will make women less greedy, angry and foolish, and society will be less violent. This is a just cause and it has made its due contribution to world peace. I..."

Mike was talking to himself as if he was schizophrenic.

Heh~ man.

Just as Mike was about to get up leisurely, he smelled a putrid smell.

The smell of vampires.

Since the killing of Deacon Firth and the arrival of Gautano, the Vampire Council, the vampires in Hell's Kitchen have become more cautious and never appear in the neighborhood where Mike's Supermarket is located.

"It's not over yet, these vampires."

Mike sat up with a sullen face, feeling a lot more relaxed. At least he no longer had to make excuses for himself, and he had someone to vent to.

He jumped from the window into the street.

Three "people" stood across the street, waiting for Mike.

"This is the mercenary you are talking about." Blood Guard Nissa looked at Mike who landed on the ground, "It's nothing special. I don't understand why you like him."

The Blade Warrior glanced at the arrogant purebred female vampire and ignored her.In front of other people, he is a ruthless person who doesn't talk much.

Wondering?

Deacon Firth should have the same idea as you, he is very cold.

"Blade, I didn't expect you to hang out with vampires and end up becoming something I hate?" Mike said sarcastically, wearing blue and white striped pajamas.

"It's just a temporary cooperation." Blade replied dryly, "I remember I said that I prefer the nickname Sunwalker."

"Uh... sorry."

The only time the two met was at the Bigfoot gang warehouse where Mike killed Deacon Firth. Mike vaguely remembered such a conversation.At that time, Blade specifically warned Mike.

Mike glanced at the two vampires behind the Blade, "I remember that vampires are not allowed in this neighborhood without my permission, not even in the sewers."

Nissa said coldly: "That is an agreement between you and the Blood Tribe Council and has nothing to do with us."

"So, you are vampires from the Vampire Kingdom?"

"The kingdom of blood." Nissa emphasized.She doesn't like the name vampire. Like other pure-blood vampires, she likes to dwell on the minor details of the title.

"Okay, let's just say the Kingdom of Blood is the Kingdom of Blood." Mike said indifferently, "But the agreement is wrong. It's just my unilateral request."

Mike turned to Blade Runner: "Could he just be chatting with me in the middle of the night?"

After thinking about it, Mike added: "It's not impossible, we charge by the minute."

"There is a commission here." Blade Warrior looked at Nissa, "Nissa will explain the specific content."

Vampires are like contagious viruses, and like viruses they can mutate and evolve.

About 72 hours ago, a mutated vampire named Chad Norma appeared. He not only feeds on humans, but also on vampires. The bitten vampire will not die, but will become a new carrier. .

The mutant vampire named "The Reaper" has an amazing metabolism and a strong appetite, and needs to eat every few hours.

"So, when all vampires become reapers, it will be humans' turn - you want to use this reason to convince me, right?" Mike said with a smile.

Nissa glanced at Blade.They used this reason to convince Blade.

Mike smiled and said: "Don't look at him. He is a volunteer. I charge fees. It is not a type of work. The same reason is not valid for me. Moreover, human beings are both weak and strong. The reapers can at most cause riots and want to exterminate human beings." , far from it.”

He said to the Blade Warrior: "Let's have a private chat?"

"Okay." Blade Warrior nodded.

Nisha and Asa looked at each other, turned and walked away.

Mike asked directly: "What do you think?"

"Reapers are indeed a huge threat to humans." Blade confessed: "I don't trust vampires, so I want to find a trusted helper."

As he spoke, soul energy and destiny energy floated out of Blade Warrior.

system hint:

[Blade Warrior’s entrustment: a trustworthy teammate. 】

[Commission: US$500000 (the system takes 90% after deducting fees)]

[Mission Description: Help the Blade Warriors exterminate vampires and guard against threats from other vampires. 】

[Note: Good comrade, my back/court... no, I will leave my back to you. 】

What a naughty note.

"trust me?"

"Correct."

"Why?"

"intuition."

"You put it that way, it feels like the commission cannot be discounted." Mike laughed. For some reason, his intuition told him that Blade was a trustworthy teammate.

"Don't give any discounts." Blade said expressionlessly, "Because it's not me who pays."

Mike was stunned and gave a thumbs up.

You delegate, others pay.

Great!

"The commission has some special rules. I guess you are not interested in hearing it, so I won't go into it. 15 minutes^" Mike explained, "You can't let me go to the battlefield in my pajamas."

Five minutes later, Mike put on his combat uniform and came to the door of Skye's apartment with two silver knives on his back.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he knocked on the door.

"Who?!" Skye's voice sounded wary.

"I."

"Midnight, Mike..." Skye opened the door, complaining more like coquettishness, and then saw Mike wearing a "military uniform", widened his eyes and said, "Got a mission?"

"Well, I'm just telling you." Mike scratched his head, "in case you don't see anyone tomorrow morning and think I'm out fooling around again.

"It sounds like you've never gone out and fooled around. You've long been used to it." Skye felt a little sweet in her heart and said quietly: "Besides, as an employee, I am not qualified to care about the boss's private life..."

"Uh..." Mike's forehead was sweating. He caught a glimpse of the laptop screen in the room and said hurriedly: "Staying up late is not good for your health. Go to bed early and drink more hot water."

"Huh~ It's so stressful."

Mike almost ran away, "I hope the Reaper is suitable for decompression."

"coward!"

Skye laughed angrily, closed the door, threw herself on the bed, and rolled over with the quilt in her arms.

Back on the street, the three Blade warriors were waiting.

Mike asked Blade, "What's next?"

Nissa replied: "Let's go meet the other members of the Blood Guard first."

"Oh, I have no objection." Mike made a gesture of rubbing his fingers, "It's just that I personally like to collect the money first and then do the work. For $50, cash, transfer, and check are all OK."

Nisha turned over the beautiful silver, took out her checkbook, and wrote down the numbers and signatures.

"You don't look like a warrior at all."

"How do you look like a warrior? Don't warriors need to eat?"

Facing Nisha's "accusation", Mike smiled.Mike had preferential treatment for the vampire financier, such as trying to target the vital points when cutting, so that death would be less painful.

Is it considered humane care?