Pokémon Invasion Marvel

"good."

Pickham finally agreed. After so many years, his progress is still so slow.

He knew very well that without the intervention of external forces, it would be difficult to make much progress on his own.

As he gets older, Pickham becomes more and more impatient, and his inner urgency makes it difficult for him to refuse Emerson, especially in his opinion, the price he has paid can still bear a deception.

So, Pickham decided to take a gamble!

“I wish us a pleasant cooperation in advance.”

Emerson saw that he had agreed and stretched out his hand to him.

"hope so!"

Pickham forced a smile and put his hand on it.

"Mr. Osborne, what is your decision?"

After getting rid of the stubborn Pick Ham, Emerson shifted his target to Norman Osborne.

"Mr. Emerson, I would like to know how you plan to cooperate?"

Norman Osborne did not reveal his true goal easily, but just like a normal business negotiation, he asked about ways to cooperate.

"Share, I will sell the shares of the Pokémon Group to you two, but I will not have the decision-making power of the company."

Emerson put forward the conditions for Tony again.

His Pokémon Group only has a name, and he can't get anything else out of it except shares.

"Then Mr. Emerson, would you mind if I invest a little bit too?"

Norman Osborne hadn't answered yet. Amelia, who was standing next to him, saw him thinking and took the opportunity to put forward an idea that she wanted to mix in.

Amelia did not leave directly after the contracted elf. Out of curiosity, she also followed the others and sneaked in.

Emerson had noticed her a long time ago, but he didn't care. This woman was not a fool and knew what to say and what not to say.

But Emerson didn't expect that she would want to get involved.

Emerson habitually touched his stubble and began to look at this beautiful woman.

Except for him, Emerson, the people present were all well-known figures, and he believed that Amelia would recognize him.

Being able to propose that he wants to join even though he knows everyone's identity.

This means that her identity is not simple either.

"Deathwalker Mercenary Group, Amelia."

When Amelia saw Emerson's expression, she was so thoughtful that she didn't know what he was thinking.

Knowing that he couldn't pass Emerson's test without bringing something out, he directly revealed his identity.

"Deathwalker?"

If Amelia was in another industry, Emerson might really know nothing about it, but he had a lot of dealings with the mercenary industry.

The well-known Death Walker in the industry is even more famous.

Not only Emerson, but also everyone present except Tony and Pepper, their expressions changed after hearing the name.

The name of Death Walker is truly forged with blood.

For some people who have dealt with them, the people in this mercenary group are indeed walkers who bring death.

As for Tony and Pepper, they stood aside with blank faces. For them, they had never heard of the Death Walker.

The Stark Group may not have dealt with them, but the people it dealt with were definitely not the two of them.

Obadiah Stane never let these two people come into contact with the dark world business of the group, which he personally managed.

If Tony goes back and carefully checks the bills left by Obadiah Stane, he is very likely to see this name on it. After all, the quality of Stark Group's weapons is one of the best in the industry in terms of conscience and convenience.

"I didn't expect that the leader of the mysterious Death Walker would be such a beautiful lady."

This is the first time Norman Osborn has spoken to someone other than Emerson, which shows the importance of Death Walker in his heart.

"It is an honor for me to be praised by Mr. Osborne."

"I wonder, Mr. Emerson, if our small organization is qualified to participate?"

Amelia responded politely to Norman Osborne before asking Emerson for an answer.

Although the words were equally polite, the tone was completely different.

Norman Osborne has been in business for a long time, and he can't understand the meaning of Amelia's words.

He immediately smiled politely, stepped back half a step, and gave up the place to Amelia.

This beautiful woman is now qualified for him to give in.

"The famous Death Walker is certainly qualified to occupy a spot."

"But, Miss Amelia, shouldn't there be something you haven't told us yet?"

If the Death Walkers were just an ordinary mercenary group, Emerson would not have asked more questions.

But it happened that Emerson saw the true face of this organization by chance a few years ago.

The Death Walker is mysterious and powerful, and rarely fails in the missions he performs.

The reason why they are so powerful is that the members of the Death Walker are not human beings.

The Death Walkers are a mercenary group composed of vampires.

A special mercenary group that stays out day and night. With vampires' abilities that are far beyond ordinary people and the same proficiency in using weapons, it is normal for them to have such a big name.

"What do you know?"

Amelia's willow eyebrows trembled slightly, and a sharp flash of light flashed in her eyes.

"Miss Amelia, do you know?"

"About a few years ago, when I was looking for something in the Amazon jungle, I happened to meet a Death Walker team on a mission."

"From that day on, I realized that vampires really do exist in this world."

The word "vampire" was deliberately emphasized by Emerson.

"If you could replace the discriminatory word in your mouth with the noble vampire, I think I would be happier, Mr. Emerson."

Amelia smiled, revealing her sharp fangs.

As her fangs were revealed, everyone present, except for Emerson and the two SHIELD agents, took a few steps back and stayed away from Amelia.

The word vampire is too unfamiliar to them.

Only Norman Osborne stood still and looked at Amelia with shining eyes.

Vampires are something that others should avoid, but for Norman Osborn, they are probably the hope of their family.

As a well-known monster, few people know the abilities of vampires.

Immortality!

Become a bat!

"Mr. Osborne, I think you may be disappointed."

Emerson didn't pay attention to Amelia who flashed her fangs at him, but instead turned his head and teased Norman Osborne.

Emerson, who knew what Norman Osborne was thinking, knew exactly what he wanted.

They just want to capture vampires to cure their family's genetic diseases, or even transform into vampires to fight against genetic diseases.

"The vampire in front of you...oh no, he is a noble vampire, Miss Amelia."

"Her species are not the vampires you imagined. They should be mutants of humans, and they are not as magical as the legend says."

Looking at Norman Osborne's daydreaming, Emerson felt that he had to interrupt his partner's daydream.