Five, Six, Seven in Marvel

Boss, the danger level is tentatively rated as A. Normal means cannot intervene. Please use unconventional weapons."

Nick Fury watched the video sent by Coulson.

The white-haired boy in the video obviously has some ability to control wind.

"Can you handle it?"

Coulson said: "It's difficult, boss. Although I don't want to admit my incompetence, I can't handle that kind of goal."

Nick said: "Don't worry, Blade and the Werewolf have passed. They still have tasks on hand. They will arrive in about a day. Don't worry, just observe."

"I know, boss, I won't do anything."

Coulson hung up the communication.

When Wu Liuqi and Feng took action, he was in the cafe across the street, only a few houses away from Adams, but neither party knew it.

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A big black furry foot stepped hard on the back of Tommy's neck and pressed his head on the railroad track. Tommy could hear the roar of the train in the distance. In a few seconds, he was about to meet him.

Goodbye to this world.

"When do you think the train will arrive?" The man in a long black trench coat lit a cigar and asked leisurely.

"We don't know, and we don't dare to ask." Mr. Werewolf, who was stepping on Tommy, replied.

The cartilage between Tommy's cervical vertebrae has been broken. Even if the wolf releases him now, Tommy will not be able to live a normal life. He will probably have a thick plaster on his neck and spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Luck almost hurt my spine again, and I will have to be served by others for the rest of my life.

He is a noble vampire, how could he be willing to suffer such humiliation?

"Boy! I advise you to speak quickly. The boss's patience has been exhausted. If you put your legs on the rails later, you will not be so lucky."

It would be better to put your head directly on the railway track. Although the death would be ugly, at least it would not be that painful.

But the two legs are different. The train running over the leg bones will probably make a tooth-piercing sound.

He has studied a little bit of physics. The average vampire has a high level of education, but they are all liberal arts students, not very good at mathematics, physics and chemistry.

But everyone who has been to junior high school knows.

The faster the gas, the smaller the pressure. When the train moves at high speed, the gas adsorbed on its surface will also move at high speed, causing the pressure to become smaller. However, the pressure around the person remains unchanged, thus forming a pressure difference that will cause the train to move at a high speed.

People standing on the edge of the train push towards the train.

So what would it look like if you put your legs on the rails?

Vampires are afraid of death.

The longer they live, the greater their fear of death.

Tommy wanted to tell these two guys that it made no difference whether he said it or not.

If that piece of information is leaked, the punishment in the organization may be more terrifying than this train.

"Boss, time is running out, do you still have to ask?"

The man in a black trench coat put on sunglasses. He pulled out the two daggers stuck in his waist and stabbed Tommy twice in the calf.

The vampire's healing ability is very strong, but his knife is poisonous, which can turn the healing factor into deadly poison. As long as he is hit by this knife, no vampire can survive.

"I won't ask anymore. I'm afraid I'll get a 404 if I ask again, so just leave. We still have a mission."

Tommy was so painful that he almost lost his breath. He yelled angrily on the railway track: "Blade!! You will not end well! Believe me! You will definitely die miserably!!!"

The train passed by.

Blood fills the air.

Blade and Werewolf jumped onto the train that had just passed by, without looking at Tommy again.

Tommy is a vampire noble.

But the two of them had killed too many nobles, and their ears were already ringing when they heard such threats.

An order came from the director. New York had a hard idea and they needed to do it quickly.

There was a man with sunken eyes on the train. His face was pale and lifeless.

This is a sign that he is about to become a vampire.

Extreme desire for blood, extreme desire for special smells, and inflated confidence.

After this period of time, he will become a low-level vampire who is afraid of the sun and lives in the dark every day.

He is the target of Blade and Werewolf.

That Tommy was just a middle-level figure in a certain organization. They made a wine called Amber Dream.

This is a serum that can transform humans into vampires.

Let's talk romantically.

After drinking this glass of wine, you will gain the precious first embrace of the blood clan. From then on, you will have amazing speed and strength. You will not be restrained when killing, and the night will become your mother.

Amber Dream is a high-end cocktail, and those who drink it are ***.

Charlie Wells is a ***.

Was.

Now he is just a fugitive who drained the blood of 16 women.

Amber Dreams was sold by Tommy.

The real target of Blade and the Werewolf is this old British aristocrat named Charlie Wells. He fled all the way from London to New York. Killing Tommy was just a matter of course. No matter whether he told the origin of the Amber Dream or not, his fate would be the same.

die.

The two of them actually don't care much about the affairs of the bureau, but they just stopped by today and were able to help after finishing the matter. Moreover, Coulson and Blade are colleagues, so the good old man seems to be in trouble.

Charlie Wells was wearing a blue suit, and with his pale face, he looked indescribably morbidly beautiful.

He was chatting up a beautiful woman.

In the process of escaping, he captured the hearts of many women with his gentlemanly etiquette on the ship from England to the West Coast of the United States.

He used to be an expert at picking up girls, but after becoming half a vampire, he became even more proficient in this technique.

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"So your name is Charlie Wells. Are all British men as impatient as you?"

In a compartment somewhere on the train, a pale man couldn't wait to pounce on the woman opposite.

She stood beside the window frame, every inch of her skin was full of temptation.

Charlie Wells has never seen such a beautiful woman, and he can't wait to drink her blood.

No matter how reserved she is now, in a few minutes, she will definitely become the 17th woman to die in his hands.

"Do you know Mockingbird?"

This beautiful woman asked this question for no reason.

"Mockingbird?"

Charlie Wells was recalling something in his mind. The Amber Dream not only enhanced his speed and strength, but also gave him extraordinary memory.

There is indeed something like Mockingbird in his memory. British aristocrats learn more than vampires, and they like to learn some unorthodox things.

"The mockingbird seems to be in the same family as the robin. What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

The woman opposite flipped her hair.

"Charlie Wells, I'm sorry to have to tell you so much. In fact, you are going to die soon. As for the other thoughts you have about me in your mind, just treat it as a gift before you go to hell."

She took out a pair of martial arts sticks from behind.