Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

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Edgewood Building.

This is the most important stronghold of the vampire radicals, and its penthouse is also Frost's residence.

There are parties five days a week, champagne, beautiful women, and extravagant luxury.

Ordinary vampire daily life.

At this time, Frost was dancing with a beautiful woman in his arms. Suddenly, his rhythm was interrupted by his men who hurriedly broke into the apartment and cast a dissatisfied look.

"Sir, something happened!"

The elite member of the vampire radical group, Kevin Valls, could not care less about his boss's displeasure. With a look of indignation on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tim defected to the Sunwalkers, and our dance hall was destroyed."

When Frost heard this, his face became serious and he waved to the people in the room.

When the others saw this, they followed the good example and exited in an orderly manner.

Forrest and Vals were the only ones left in the house.

"How's Quinn?" Frost asked.

"Dead, Tim killed him."

Vals replied and said hesitantly: "Tim has recruited a powerful companion, and he himself seems to have mastered some powerful power."

"Do you think you can get rid of my control if you have power? I always thought Tim was a smart man and shouldn't be such a fool."

Frost raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that Sun Walker gave him the confidence?"

"Speaking of the Sunwalker, sir, there was an alarm just now from the library. After he left the ballroom, he arrived at the library, killed the Pearl, broke into the library, and stole the remains of the Book of Erebus.

Page."

Vals looked fierce and whispered: "The Sun Walker is becoming more and more unscrupulous. We discovered his lair not long ago. Do we want to find an opportunity to kill him?"

"It's almost time."

Frost pondered for a moment and then said calmly: "Find Sunwalker and Tim, they should pay the price for their actions... Remember, Tim can die, but Sunwalker must be captured alive."

"Capture alive?"

Vals was shocked: "Sir, we have wanted him to die for so many years, why..."

"Patience, you need more patience."

Frost said calmly: "We still have a lot to do, and he will be a key part of my plan."

"All right."

After Vals retreated, he gathered the vampire radical thugs and prepared to launch an attack on the Sunwalker's lair.

At the same time, he sent a team of people to continue searching for the whereabouts of Tim, also known as David.

Frost watched him leave, pondered for a moment, stood in the shade on the inside of the terrace, avoiding direct sunlight, and looked at the outside world.

Dusk has arrived, a golden sunset glows on the horizon, and the whole city is shrouded in a layer of afterglow.

In the days after becoming a vampire, he never felt the taste of sunlight.

But the memory of once being a human made him long for the sun.

"I'm almost successful!"

Frost stood under the shadow, resisting the discomfort that came over his body like a tide, looking at the sun covered by clouds in the distance, with only the flame of ambition burning in his eyes.

He raised his hand slightly and whispered to himself: "...Only one step away!"

…

Brooklyn, some basement.

This is Brad's secret base in New York.

He followed his master, Whist, and traveled all the way from Detroit, Miami and other places to New York, not only to kill those unruly vampires, but also to find the murderer of his mother.

During the long-term confrontation with Frost, Brad finally got a key clue from Frost's former subordinate, Tim Nicky, also known as David - that Frost was the one who killed him.

Mother's murderer.

At the same time, he learned of Frost's crazy plan.

What is missing now is probably only evidence.

But from the bottom of his heart, Brad believed that David had not deceived him.

"The contents of the fragmentary pages of the Book of Erebus you brought back record the ritual of summoning the Blood God..."

After reading it, Whiston looked very ugly: "Tim is right, Frost has a crazy plan. He wants to summon and become a blood god to rule the earth."

"Those pureblood vampires will not tolerate Frost breaking the rules."

Brad was quite puzzled: "Frost's insistence on doing this will only put him in complete conflict with the New York Congress. What good will this do to him?"

"benefit?"

Whist shook his head: "If Frost succeeds, then he will be the most powerful vampire in the world. The reward will be hundreds or thousands of times, which can make people trample on everything, let alone vampires more terrifying than humans."

"Then it's very possible that Frost is the vampire who bit my mother to death."

Brad's tone was calm and he said slowly: "After all, we came to New York just after chasing clues."

"No matter what, we must avoid being taken advantage of by Tim."

Whist glanced at Brad and saw that the emotion in the latter's eyes was definitely not as calm as he appeared on the surface. He thought for a while and said, "Before taking action, I have to talk to that Tim."

"good."

Brad nodded: "I will find him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up suddenly and realized that someone had broken into the base, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

"somebody is coming!"

Whist also reacted: "It must be those vampires, our position has been exposed!"

"I'll deal with them!"

Just as Brad was about to turn around, Whist stopped him: "Wait a minute, don't confront me head-on. Since the other party dares to come, they must be fully prepared."

"Let's withdraw!"

Whist was determined.

"withdraw?"

Brad frowned slightly, not satisfied. Retreating was not his style.

But he did not disobey Whist's decision.

Brad has learned various skills from Whist since he was a child. The latter can even be regarded as his adoptive father and the person he trusts most in the world.

He will obey whist's instructions unconditionally.

"Then withdraw!"

The two quickly escaped from another exit of the secret base.

The vampire steps into it.

Vals, the leader, sniffed and noticed that Brad had escaped. His face changed slightly, and he immediately waved and greeted:

"Chase!"

…

A few days later.

The Manhattan Center Building was officially renamed the Fisk Building.

It is mainly occupied by two companies.

One of them is the United Construction Company, which is well-known in Hell's Kitchen.

The second is the relatively unknown Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

The former is Jinbin's company, mainly engaged in real estate business, and is also the owner of this building.

The latter is David's company, which has no reputation in the industry. Only relevant personnel know that this company has unlimited potential. It has even had several confrontations with the international giant Osborne Company, and has not been at a disadvantage.

, which shows the cleverness of its controller.

"Brotherhood Medicinal Oil has been approved and is currently being distributed on a large scale. It is expected to go on sale next month."

Fisker Pharmaceuticals, Chairman's Office, Wesley is reporting the situation to David: "I have to admit, our collaborators are very capable."

"They are indeed very capable, but they are not trustworthy. Just pay attention to yourself."

David waved his hand: "The only thing you need to be happy about is that neither our goal nor theirs is for money."

"What's the meaning?"

Wesley was stunned: "If it's not for money, then what is it for?"

David sighed: "It means you don't have to worry about being cheated by others and counting their money for them."

Wesley asked back: "Didn't you say it's not about money?"

"……never mind."

David was just about to curse a few idiots, but suddenly swallowed the words that came to his mouth, glared at Wesley, and thought that he should not be serious with a fool, so he walked out of the office and went to the laboratory downstairs.

Today's Fisker Pharmaceutical Laboratories has expanded in size and is completely different from the stingy appearance it once had in a building near Empire State University.

All kinds of high-tech equipment, with the help of Sitwell, were brought in as quickly as possible and placed properly.

After the previous experimental data was entered, the "Human Body Optimization Project" was put on the agenda.

"I feel very good."

Wilson got off the bed, was almost crushed by the experimental bed, and bounced up instantly.

He waved his arm.

boom!

There was an explosion sound in everyone's ears.

The fist wind spread, and there were air ripples visible to the naked eye, blowing across the faces of everyone present.

The experimental equipment was vibrating slightly.

Connors and others took a breath when they saw this.

Although Wilson's physical condition had been noticed to be abnormal during his previous physical examination, seeing this terrifying power with his own eyes now was still frightening.

"Wilson, your body has really not been strengthened?" Maya couldn't help but ask.

"certainly."

Wilson nodded: "I just like to exercise since I was a child."

"...You can see it, it's obvious."

Connors and others looked at each other.

After a pause, he continued: "Wilson, your body's health is beyond ordinary people, which has a lot to do with your physique. The function of human body optimization technology is to make your body more perfect and easier to

Breaking through the limits...applying it to you, combined with your already excellent body, can even double the effect."

"I already feel it."

Wilson nodded, clenched his fists, and smiled slightly: "My strength has obviously increased, and I have also made progress in other aspects..."

He tried his best to smile as kindly as possible.

But in the eyes of everyone, this smile cannot be said to be evil, it can only be said to be very evil.

Even if the kindness in his eyes is clear, it's just like a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be compassionate.

Several people couldn't bear it for a while.

"So be it."

Wilson saw that several people were under pressure and didn't care. When he saw David arriving, he said hello: "Let the bullseye be on next."

"certainly."

While talking, he came to David's side.

At this time, also in the laboratory was Sitwell from SHIELD.

“Incredible.”

Sitwell's eyes wandered around Wilson, and finally fell on David, and he saw the essence at a glance: "Although this technology lacks competitiveness in military applications, it has great potential in other aspects, and is even more meaningful than its military role.

"Yes."

David looked at Bullseye lying on the experimental bed and said with a smile: "This will be Fisker Pharmaceuticals' first shot in the pharmaceutical industry."

The human body optimization project covers functions: curing some genetic diseases, delaying aging, making people younger, and strengthening talents, and targeted optimization of the relatively outstanding parts of human genes to make them more outstanding.

In the medical field, this is a technology that deciphers the code of life.

In the beauty industry, it allows women to stay young forever in a safe and healthy way.

The most important thing is that human body optimization technology can cover the public, unlike the super soldier serum, which can only be applied to a very small number of people.

Therefore, Sitwell said that this project's role in other aspects is more meaningful than its purely military role.

"According to the agreement, I should be able to become Fisker Pharmaceuticals' third customer?" Sitwell came back to his senses and asked.

"certainly."

David smiled and said: "This is our honor."

After a while, Sitwell was injected with the human body optimization serum. He suddenly felt comfortable and energetic. His body felt like he was eighteen years old again, and his fists became more powerful.

By this time, Wilson and Bullseye had left and returned to United Construction on the top floor.

"On the issue of Osborne and Fisker Pharmaceuticals, we have some divided voices internally."

Sitwell went to David specifically and told the truth: "However, the human body optimization technology and your own example have given me absolute confidence... I will fight for Fisker Pharmaceuticals with all my strength."

"I believe in you."

David shook hands with him, and without a word, said: "And, I will help you find a suitable reason so that you can fully support me."

When Sitwell heard this, he knew he had found the right partner.

His eyes flickered slightly, and then he left.

After several contacts, David has completely figured out that Sitwell, who is cooperating with him, actually represents Hydra, not S.H.I.E.L.D.

Because obscene development is not SHIELD's style.

The content of Sitwell's cooperation with him is not something SHIELD can do.

David was also well aware of the internal divisions that Sitwell spoke of.

This matter was Sitwell's own initiative from the beginning, intending to win over David and strengthen his own power within Hydra in order to seek superiority.

After all, it is impossible for a mere Fisker Pharmaceuticals to directly go to Tianting and get the attention of Alexander Pierce.

Who is Alexander Pierce?

The nominal leader of Hydra and the de facto controller of the Americas, he is extremely powerful.

Even Osborne Company is not his area of concern, let alone Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

The only thing a person of Alexander Pierce's status cares about is how Hydra can quietly replace the United States and become the global super hegemon.

At present, it seems that Sitwell is planning to make serious efforts.

Maybe this time, the name of Fisker Pharmaceuticals will really be known to Alexander Pierce.

…

David returned to the office, looked at the dim sky, and knew it was time to get off work, so he planned to go home and see his mother, Marlene.

Haven't been home for a while.

Now that I am healthy and my worries are gone, it is time to go home and take a look.

boom!

Suddenly, Wesley hurriedly pushed the door open without knocking.

"Sure enough, something happened to the place you asked us to stare at."

He kept saying: "Those vampires captured a man and took him to the coast."

"oh?"

David was stunned for a moment, thinking that it looked like he wouldn't be able to go home.

"Exact location." He asked.

“Coney Island, near the amusement park.”

Wesley replied.

Looking at the night outside the window, David opened the window, jumped lightly, stood by the window sill, shrugged to Wesley, and emphasized:

"I'll go alone this time."

"What?"

Wesley was stunned and then shouted: "Hey, you can't do this. I've been waiting for today for many days. It's a rare opportunity to do something. You can't abandon me!!"

"you are too slow."

David laughed: "If you can keep up with me, it's up to you."

In front of Wesley, he jumped from the tall building.

Then I felt the strong wind blowing in my face, and was surrounded by black mist. I took off in the wind and flew towards Coney Island in Brooklyn.

The top floor of the Fisk Building.

Bullseye has an extremely outstanding pair of eyes.

Especially after just undergoing optimization of the human body, his eyes have gradually developed abilities beyond ordinary people.

Instantly capture the figure passing by in mid-air like black lightning.

"David?"

He made a surprised sound.

"oh?"

When Wilson heard this, he raised his head slightly and looked at Bullseye: "Why are you talking about him suddenly?"