"Is anyone coming?" Ailan sensed a helicopter coming towards her again.

"The time has not yet come." Iran no longer stood on the Phoenix sign, she slid down the sign onto the rooftop, found a sheltered spot and sat down. "By the way, and some bottles." Ai Lan took out a few bottles of potion, pulled out the stopper on the mouth of the bottle, and poured the red, red, blue and blue potions into her mouth one after another, and the bottles were directly placed on the ground by her, and she planned to keep them for the people who came.

"Isn't it too concentrated?" Ailan looked at the placement of the bottles, and felt that the position seemed to be very leaky. "Yes, that's fine." As soon as Ai Lan raised her hand, the empty bottle was everywhere by Ai Lan using teleportation, and she was left a little at her feet, otherwise it would seem too strange.

"Are you coming?" Ai Lan looked up, the three helicopters hovered in the air, the cabin door opened, and Blade and John Rogers jumped straight down, for the two of them, ten meters was nothing. After the two of them jumped, ropes were thrown off the plane, and Natasha and Colson slid down with the latch, Colson's was a little stumbling compared to the lightness of Natasha's landing, and it was obvious that he hadn't been in assault training for a while.

"Miss Phoenix, are you alright?" Colson shouldered the responsibility of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s friendship with the heroes, and as soon as he arrived, he immediately walked up to Ailan's side and asked about Ailan's condition.

Natasha commanded the soldiers who had descended to begin a search, and when everything was fine, she walked over, her eyes fixed on Ailan's body, not letting go of every place, until she was sure that Ailan was not injured.

"There were a lot of vampires here before, you've solved them all?" Blade twitched his nose, this particular smell of ashes, Blade he would not forget.

"I probably solved more than twenty of them just now, twenty-four or twenty-five, all turned to ashes." Rubbing the one-handed sword in his hand, the flames on it flickered as Ai Lan rubbed against him.

"This is your weapon?" John Rogers noticed the sword in Alan's hand, a sleek and shiny weapon, a flaming rune sword, which looked less like a weapon and more like a craft, and it was only suitable for movies or comics.

"Philo Mellon." Ai Lan said.

"Huh?" John Rogers didn't react to what Elan's meant.

"The name of this weapon?" Natasha helped Ai Lan up, she tilted her head, and whispered, but although the voice was small, it could be heard clearly by the people around her.

"Yes."

"What a good weapon." Natasha complimented, and his words made both Blade and John Rogers nod their heads, and Colson, who uses more guns than knives, also nodded, although he didn't know much about these weapons, but it seemed that these weapons were very powerful, so he also nodded.

"I'll send you back." Natasha shifted her shoulders and let Elan's weight be pressed against her, thinking that would make Elana more comfortable. "It's so soft, I can't feel the hardness of the muscles at all." Elan leaned on Natasha's body, and she was happy to enjoy it.

"Wait a minute." Colson remembered something, he quickly said, he saw Natasha's displeased expression, he first smiled, and then said, "We need Miss Phoenix to talk about the previous situation." Natasha's displeased expression was caught in Colson's eyes, and he added, "It's okay right here, knowing that it's a little bit delayed." ”

"Okay, you ask." Ai Lan nodded.

"Where did they come from, what are they going to do, and are there any escapees?" Colson pulled out his recording tool and began to make a record of what Elan's had said. "It's supposed to be the same unit as the vampires we sent from Big Makinos, their costumes are the same, they have something installed on the roof of my house, it looks like it's going to launch something, maybe it's a virus, and the last one who escaped jumped off the building with something like a syringe."

"Alright." Colson put away his tools, and his question was finished. "Then I'll send her back first." Natasha said to Colson, she helped Ailan and walked down the roof staircase, she planned to take the elevator directly, the chairman's lounge was a nice place.

"Sir, we found this." The soldiers who had been sent out to search returned with the results.

Colson looked at the glass bottle in the soldier's hand and said, "Is there any of this?" ”

"Yes, sir. There were only scattered glass bottles around, and we didn't move the bombed instrument. ”

"Contact the Ministry of Science and ask them to send someone." Colson gave orders to the soldiers in front of him.

"We worked well together today." John Rogers and Blade stood at the other end of the rooftop, and he spoke to Blade, handing Blade a silver-white grenade. "A little gift." John saw Blade's puzzled eyes, and he wanted Blade to change his impression of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Blade took what John had given him, and he said, "How?" ”

"Ultraviolet grenade, just pull the ring and pull it down."

"Yes." Blade slipped the grenade into his pocket, then he took a dart from his belt and handed it to John, who took it and played with it in his hand. "Press the circle in the middle when you want to use it, and throw it." He paused for a moment, then said, "You gave me a new understanding of S.H.I.E.L.D. Blade turned away, asked the soldier for a rope, and threw it at the building below, and he followed the rope and left.

"Yes, that's it, I need footage around." Colson stood aside and called, and combined with the information provided by Ailan, he already had a plan to hunt down the fleeing vampire.

"Is that so? Okay, I got it. Colson hung up, and John walked up to him. He opened his mouth and said to John, "We're going to ask someone else." ”

"Who is it?"

"Our newcomer, Spider-Man."

"I've heard a little."

Late at night, Parker had just returned home, and he was careful not to make any noise, and at this time, his Uncle Ben and Aunt May had gone to bed early. "Damn, why contact me at this time. Parker hurriedly picked up his phone and pressed the answer button. "It's me, Peter Parker, please tell me something." He said weakly.

"Parker, I'm Colson, and now we need your help."

"Please, I'm asleep."

"According to the surveillance cameras near your home, you should have been home for no more than two minutes, and you should not have even changed your pajamas."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Parker hung up the phone. "Why did I set a special one for this ringtone? This ringtone is so annoying. Parker changed his shoes again, and as soon as he went out, he saw Colson leaning against the side of the car and someone he didn't know.

"This is John Rogers, this is Spider-Man, Peter Parker." Colson gave a very brief introduction.

"Hello." The two shook hands.

"Good boy, good strength." John Rogers had just probed and found that Parker's grip was on par with his.

"Was it a temptation? I didn't feel his force, yes, I'm Spider-Man now. There was a little bit of pride in Parker's heart.

"What's the matter with me?" Parker scratched at his hair, he wanted to find out what Colson was looking for him as soon as possible, and he had to go to class tomorrow.

"You saved a man who jumped off a building?" Colson asked with a serious expression.

"yes, he jumped off the top of the Phoenix Mansion and I caught him." Parker said simply, just one person is not too easy for him now. "Can't that person be a bad person, right?" Parker noticed that Colson's expression wasn't very good right now.

"Very bad people, vampires are bad people." Colson smiled wryly.

"Cool! I just saved one," Parker seemed to have forgotten what Colson had just said to him.

"Boy, now is not the time to talk about this." John interrupted Parker, who was addicted to himself, "Where did you put him?" ”

"The corner is the street across from the Phoenix Tower. Do you want me to take you there? "Parker, he'd love to make up for it.

"Okay." Colson nodded, "Let's get in the car." He pulled open the door and started the car, and Parker sat in the back seat, his face facing out the window, intending to point out where the vampire had just been put down.

In the alley, Norma got up, he was free from the excruciating pain. "This power is really beyond imagination." Norma looked at his hands, which were the same hands just now, easily knocking down the Blood Fang soldiers who came to find him, these soldiers, and allowed him to complete his final evolution.

Norma's face can no longer be described as pale now, it should be bloodless, every blood vessel on his body is clearly visible under the skin, his originally thick and handsome brown hair has also disappeared, there is no hair on the whole head, the scar on the chin is clearly visible, and there is a faint sound of bone rubbing, which makes people feel numb in the scalp.

"Your Excellency." The vampires who had fallen to the ground got back to their feet, all of them like Norma, bald, bloodless faces, visible veins, scars on their chins, and eyes full of thirst for blood.

"Let's go, let's go back and tell our father about our results." Norma looked at his men triumphantly, satisfied with the results of his research, which he considered a miraculous evolution.

"Yes, sir." The remaining forty or so Blood Fangs answered, and the forty or so bald heads shone exceptionally in the moonlight, and this halo also illuminated the ambition in Norma's heart, and he was going back to tell his father that the time of the Evolved had arrived.

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