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Michael Curwen has a 'don't play me with horror stories' on his face.

"Vampires? Werewolf? How could these things exist? What's more, if it exists, why doesn't the government report the matter? ”

If it is a mutant, Michael Curvin may believe it directly, after all, this kind of race is clearly confirmed to exist.

"No legend is unfounded, Michael. Otherwise, this legend would not have been passed down for thousands of years and hundreds of years. ”

"As for the government," Delos paused before he said, "Honestly, judging from your knowledge of the government of this country for so many years, how many times have these people concealed information?" ”

"But it's not logical." Michael Curwen still couldn't take it: "If my blood can help me adapt to illness and become a superhuman with superior physical fitness, then why am I still sick?" After getting sick, it is still an ordinary person's body? ”

"I've also considered this, and I personally have some guesses about it, as long as it's not a virus that causes fatal harm to the human body, it won't change your body."

Delos shrugged: "If you insist on proof, you can wait here for a few days, and wait until I catch one or two of the werewolves and vampires in the neighborhood, and you can draw a little of your own blood to verify it." ”

"There's a problem, though, once I catch those werewolves and vampires, their companions will follow the scent."

For a moment, Michael Cowen felt his head swell a little, and rubbed his temples a little uncomfortably. He is not a fool, he also knows that he has no money, and he has no power or power. There are many people like him in the world, but these people just found him.

Michael Cowan already basically believed Dilos's words, but it was still a little difficult to accept.

"I can't get back to my normal life?" Michael Cowen's tone was a little complicated, and he didn't know if he was asking Delos, or if he couldn't accept that his future was like this. The young man in his twenties had his head bowed, his eyes covered with slightly long bangs.

"If you want, I can help you get back to the normal life you want to live."

Hearing this, Michael Curvin jerked his head up and looked at Delos, who shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't rush to agree, I have to explain something." Even if you live a normal life, I guess you won't be able to stay in this country anymore, after all, you are so special, and there are many people in this world who covet your blood......"

In the end, Michael Curvin agreed to Delos's request. It wasn't an easy decision to make, after all, he grew up in London, which meant a lot to him.

Fortunately, Michael Cowen doesn't have any relatives either, so Michael Cowen doesn't have much burden in his heart when he makes a decision. After that, Delos did not hesitate, and immediately used his own channels to arrange a fake identity for Michael Curvin as quickly as possible, and after some disguise, he took him on the plane.

After nearly a day, he used his secret channels to secretly bring the other party to the underground base of Sona Island. Then he immediately flew back to London secretly, and Delos would not forget his mission because of this incident.

At this time, both the werewolf and the so-called killer organization increased their manpower after the loss and began to search for Michael Curvin. But no matter how much they searched, they didn't find their target, not even the slightest rumor. It's as if their goal has evaporated from the human world.

In the underground stone chambers of London.

"Didn't you always tell me that your intelligence system wouldn't disappoint?" For Henry Duke, who had a somewhat gloomy face in front of him, Lucian mocked mercilessly: "Why did you not only miss this time, but you didn't even know where the target ran after three days of searching?" ”

At the end, Lucian said meaningfully, "Can you tell me why you've been making mistakes one after another lately?" ”

"Yes, we failed." Henry didn't answer Lucian's words, and said to himself: "But after summarizing these mistakes, it seems that we have all been played with by an obscure force or character. Otherwise, with the ability of our organization, there would not be such a succession of mistakes. ”

"Can I understand you're making excuses?"

Lucien didn't mean to let Henry go in the slightest. Of course, he also knew that what Henry said was not unreasonable. Before contacting Henry's organization, although he didn't know much about this organization, he also knew that this organization was very efficient, otherwise he wouldn't have cooperated with Henry and them.

It is impossible for a killer organization that always makes mistakes, or makes mistakes, to exist today, and if it were to be destroyed, or swallowed up by other forces, it would have been destroyed or annexed long ago.

The reason why Lucian did this was entirely because Henry's arrogant attitude from time to time during the cooperation made him, the wolf king, very unhappy. So as soon as he gets the opportunity, he has to fight back with the same attitude!

"You can think so, if you think like this, you can get enough vent for your frustration."

Henry also knew that this situation would be very detrimental to the future cooperation with Lucian, so he made appropriate concessions. But that doesn't mean he has to back down. Appropriate concessions can lead to better cooperation between the two parties, and even more benefits in this case.

However, excessive concessions will show that they are very weak, easy to be looked down upon, and even unable to obtain corresponding benefits from the herd, which is not a good thing for future cooperation. So in the end, Henry still fought back at Lucian a little, suggesting that if he continued like this, he would only look as stingy as a child.

"Okay, back to business." Lucien glanced at Henry's slightly aged face, and knew he couldn't go too far. continued: "S.H.I.E.L.D. people have been stationed in London for a few days now, and our operations can no longer be as active as before. You know, it's not just S.H.I.E.L.D., but those pesky vampires staring at our werewolves! Unless necessary, you will be left to you in most cases. ”

"It's a shame that I was counting on your sense of smell to find someone."

"There's no way around it, although vampires don't have a good sense of smell as werewolves, but compared to police dogs raised by police, it's still a lot better." As he spoke, Lucian pointed to it and said:

And in the rainy city of London, the smell that remained in place dissipated quickly, and the werewolf's sense of smell was greatly limited. What's more, it's been three days since you missed, and we couldn't use our sense of smell to track down this person that day, let alone now?

"That's good." Henry nodded, stretched out his hand to Lucian and said, "I will send someone to continue to look for Michael Curvin, but in view of the recent events, I suggest that the next action should be discussed carefully before making a decision." Agreed? ”

"Agreed."

Lucien took the other man's hand and nodded slowly.

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On the other side, in the temporary stronghold of S.H.I.E.L.D.

"Mr. Zero, could you please explain where you have been in the past three days since you left the stronghold without permission?"

Although Coulson still kept a smile, there was a faint fire in his eyes. Anyone who has been released for three days will be unhappy, not to mention that Coulson is still on a mission at this time. If there were any surprises at this time, Coulson had only two options. One, complete the mission alone with a few special operations teams. 2. Stay at the base and apply for support.

There are two options, the former is very likely to bring unnecessary losses to several special operations teams, and the latter, although there will be no loss of personnel, it is very likely to lead to a complete failure of this mission before it even begins.

"Don't be angry, Agent Coulson."

Delos, who had once again disguised himself as Zero, sat in his chair, picked up a glass of red wine and drank it to himself, not caring about Coulson's eyes that wanted to burn him. After drinking, he waved his hand and smiled, "Please trust me, I will never do meaningless things." I'll come back here, naturally finding clues to the werewolf. ”

Speaking of this, Delos looked at Coulson's instantaneous expression, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint: "Do you want to hear it now?" (To be continued.) )