Chapter Eighty-Three: The Mercenary Bar
The next day, the American press exploded, and the news about Allen took all the front page headlines!
"A billionaire is looking for a passer-by actor to wash his name, but in fact he is a mutant!"
"The grudge of the wealthy family, the heir of the RAND Group is back strongly, hugging Coulson's thigh!"
"Qi, decipher the long-neglected genetic code in the human body!"
Countless exaggerated and sensational news headlines appeared in the headlines of major media outlets, including those who questioned Allen's show and still doubted his identity, and those who temporarily approved his statements and discussed the mysterious "qi".
Of course, among them, the current long-term of the RAND Group, Ward Micham, also stood up and held a press conference, pointing out that the so-called heir of the RAND Group, Danny Rand is a fake, and it is a malicious rumor-mongering blow by competitors to the RAND Group.
And the Rand family is his relatives, but they have all died as early as fifteen years, and he severely condemns this kind of bastard who makes a fuss about the deceased!
As for Alan Coulson, Ward Micham hopes that he will focus on running his own company and his own business, please don't cooperate with others and maliciously spread rumors about the Rand Group, otherwise he will not rule out relying on legal means to solve it!
However, the public opinion of the outside world has been left behind by Alan at this time, no matter what, Alan can only do this step, if he continues to refute the rumors hoarsely, then it will only be counterproductive, after all, he has already shown the truth of the facts to the public.
At this time, after some intense fighting, Gwen hugged Alan in the bed, rubbed her head against Alan's chest, and said coquettishly: "I miss you so much!" ”
Alan wiped Gwen's private parts badly, causing Gwen to be coquettish for a while, and said with a sigh: "I miss you so much, I miss you very much, I miss you very much!" ”
When Gwen heard Allen's love words, her heart trembled, and she suddenly climbed onto Allen's body and kissed her fiercely!
A sonata sounded in the room again!
After the clouds and rain stopped again, Gwen gasped and asked, "Do you have to go at night, I'm fine now, don't always think about avenging me, as long as you're well, I'm happier than anything else!" ”
Alan kissed Gwen deeply on the forehead and showed a doting smile: "Don't worry, just wait for me at home, this will soon pass."
I've already asked Dr. Connors, and his research has been progressing very well lately, and I'm sure the first tests for vampire cures will be developed soon! ”
Gwen looked at Alan with an expression, and could only hug the man next to her hard!
At night, Harlem, where countless black, Latino, and Italian gangs took to the streets, began his fiery night in the most chaotic part of Manhattan.
Following the clues left by Deadpool in the note, everyone turned around and finally found "Sister Margaret's Bar" in the jungle-like speakeasy on 133rd Street in Harlem. ”
And the chaos in this neighborhood can be seen from the moment the few black SUVs of the crowd came in, they were already stared at by countless cool eyes.
But as countless agents in black uniforms with pistols visibly pinned to their waists rushed out of the car, all the ill-intentioned people looked away, knowing that someone must have offended someone who could not be offended, and someone was approaching the door.
But such things are so common here that the crowd is not interested in paying attention to them, but continues to sway.
Led by Phil, the crowd walked into the noisy bar, where countless big men and tattooed exposé girls looked at them with curious and inquiring eyes, and the noisy bar soon fell silent.
"What can I do to help you, Ladies!" A glasses-weared, scruffy-dressed bartender stands behind the bar and asks a few people.
"Hahaha!" Hearing the bartender's joke, the strong men in the bar all laughed mockingly.
Alan didn't care, and walked past Phil, who was walking in front, to the bar, and looked at the bartender without blinking his eyes and said, "Are you a weasel?" ”
"Well, it's me, but please get out, you can't come in the bar!" The weasel looked at Alan and said unhappily.
"It was Wade who asked me to come to you!"
"Wade?" Hearing that Wade asked them to come, the weasel secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this guy shouldn't cause too much trouble for himself.
"What did he ask you to do, tell me!"
Alan looked at the-looking man in front of him, and said coldly: "It's nothing, I just want to ask you about something, not long ago, someone posted a task here to 'resurrect ancient creatures thousands of years ago', I want to know who released it!" ”
"Uh~~" The weasel's eyes behind the glasses rolled slightly, distinguishing the identities and true purposes of the people in front of him, and his mouth shirked: "This task was taken over by Wade, since you know him, then you can just ask him directly!" ”
"Bang!"
Alan slammed his fist on the wine cabinet behind him, and said unhappily: "I don't have time to waste time with you here, say it quickly!" ”
"Brush, brush, brush!" "Click, click, click!"
Countless gunshots and bullets were heard from all around in an instant, and Alan looked back to see that the entire bar had pulled out their guns and pointed them at a few of them.
Alan glanced behind him and said nonchalantly, "Fleischer! ”
"Roar!"
At this moment, a huge black monster suddenly appeared in front of everyone, its fanged mouth and scarlet tongue spitting out, frightening these mercenaries who licked blood from their blades.
But just as they were about to shoot, the violent Fleischer quickly shot out countless spider silks, sticking all of their guns.
The men looked in amazement at their empty hands, the rampaging monster in front of them, and the black-clad agents around them with guns pointing at them, and immediately fell silent.
At this time, Phil looked at the obviously frightened weasel and said, "I think you better hurry up and tell us the news we need, otherwise I can't guarantee that guy won't suddenly want to eat human flesh!" ”
"Roar!"
The ferocious Fleischer let out a ferocious roar at the weasel, which frightened him into closing his eyes tightly, and shouted in his mouth: "I said, I said, it was the CEO of Thales Biomedical Company, Asher Thales, who issued the task, and the employment money was also paid by them, although they were more secretive, but they couldn't hide it from me at all!" ”
"Thales Biopharmaceuticals? This name is so familiar! Eren no longer bothered with the weasel who was obviously scared to death, and the name that came out of his mouth filled Alan's mind with a sense of familiarity!
"Hey, isn't this the biomedical company that Justin Hammer wanted to participate in the financing of Coulson Maglev Company, and I saw it at the time!"
Allen's eyes widened in disbelief: "It's actually them!" ”