The next day.

Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

"Michael, you're in good shape today."

David looked at Morbius, who was about to leave for the FBI New York branch to attend the press conference, and said with a smile:

"After today's press conference, you'll be able to walk the streets of New York in the open, and no one will spit on you, report you, or whatever, they'll just call you by name and give you countless compliments."

"It's all thanks to you, David."

Morbius said in a solemn tone and thanked David again: "Martina and I both want to thank you. Rest assured, after solving Lucis, I will concentrate on working for Fisker Pharma until I crack the Bat Serum side effects...... You saved me, and now it's my turn to save you. ”

In his most desperate moments, he made a desperate attempt to find David, who was King's younger brother.

I thought I had overestimated my former assistant as much as possible, but I never thought that it was underestimated.

To be honest, after seeking David's help, his situation has changed dramatically in just half a month.

From being a vampire, wanted by the FBI, being named a vampire murderer, and being kidnapped by Martina by Lucis, Morbius once thought that his life was like a hell and completely irretrievable.

But David's series of operations not only brought him back to the top from the lowest point in his life, but also a higher peak.

Today, he is Dr. Vampire, an employee of Fisker Pharmaceutical, a supernumerary agent of the FBI, and even more ......

Superheroes!

God knows how David came up with the word superhero.

Aside from winning the Nobel Prize for accidentally creating artificial blood in search of a solution to a blood disorder, Morbius never imagined what else he had done.

When he first heard the word superhero, he was a little astringent, but after getting used to it, and seeing the praise on the Internet, Morbius was able to face it very calmly, and even had a little excitement in his heart.

"Yes, I also want to thank you for changing my life and Michael's life."

Martina was sorting out her suits from her boyfriend in front of her, and at the same time said sincerely: "Without you, I can't imagine what we would have experienced." ”

"You're welcome, you deserve it."

David replied with a smile.

He is by no means a stingy person, and even reliving this life, he does not value wealth, fame, and so on at all.

He cares about power and power.

If you want to live comfortably and comfortably in the Marvel world, and have complete freedom, wealth and fame are not so important, power and power are the only criteria.

It just so happens that Morbius's talent can help David take a step faster, climb to higher heights, and gain more power and power.

That's the biggest reason why he's willing to help Morbius.

……

The FBI's press conference was held as scheduled.

Branch Director Giles Pittman and Dr. Vampire Michael Morbius attended.

"This is estimated to be the most diligent month for the FBI New York branch to hold a press conference this year."

After standing on the podium, Pittman used his little humor and amused many people.

Morbius stood beside him, his figure was no longer as thin as before, he looked strong and powerful, and his decent suit was supported by the muscles on his body, like a male model walking on the catwalk, quite charming.

The flash of the understage camera is non-stop.

The reconciliation between the FBI and Morbius has really attracted a lot of attention.

This includes not only media outlets from all over New York, but also journalists from outside New York State.

As a human with extraordinary powers, Morbius's fame and popularity at this time are still above the scene that David originally expected.

The FBI has sent a message to Morbius, both openly and secretly, hoping that Morbius can join the research institute led by the official after cooperating with the capture of Lucis, and cooperate with the official to create more extraordinary warriors.

When David found out, he was not surprised at all, and asked Morbius not to explicitly refuse, and wait until Lucis was arrested.

"As said on the Internet, our agent Moseley found Morbius, and after persuasion, Morbius voluntarily turned himself in and reached a settlement agreement with the FBI, and will serve as a supernumerary agent of the FBI, cooperate with us to capture the vampire murderer Lucis Krone, and at the same time carry out the daily duty of guarding New York."

Pitman gave a brief briefing, and then saw that the reporters in the audience were eager to try, and said helplessly: "I know you can't hold it back, okay, next is the question time." ”

"Dr. Morbius, may I ask you, are you ashamed of killing more than a dozen members of the National Guard during the recent incident at the rescue center?"

Someone came up and pulled out a bayonet, and the question was very sharp: "Don't you think that what you are doing does not conform to the nickname you now call a superhero, and even a little ironic?" ”

Pittman's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the logo on this person's device, and showed a hint of surprise and surprise.

Global Daily?

Isn't this your own person? How do you ask this kind of question?

"Of course, it sounds a little sarcastic, and while there are some reasons, I don't want to use that as an excuse."

Morbius said slowly: "First of all, I must express my sincere apologies to the National Guard, and secondly, I will donate all my family property to form a charitable genetic society to try to provide some help to the families of the deceased who were injured in this incident......"

Solving it with money seems like a very common way to apologize.

Common, but useful.

The reporters did not change their faces, and while they recorded, they pondered how to make these words look more beautiful after they were published in the newspaper.

"In addition, I will strictly cooperate with the FBI's supervision of me, and at the same time strictly implement the FBI's mission, even if I succeed in arresting Lucis, I will not stop......"

Morbius's voice continued, and his tone was sincere: "I hope that what I do in the future can be worthy of the title of superhero." ”

Abandon the darkness and turn to the light?

No.

Combined with Mobius's previous help for patients with blood diseases, this should be called not forgetting the original intention.

The reporters in the audience summarized in their hearts.

After receiving money, you have to do things after all, otherwise it won't be a break in the rules.

"Well said!"

Pittman's eyes swept over the Global Daily reporter who asked the question, and he said in his heart, "It's really a gang."

Obviously, this seemingly spicy and sharp question was prepared by Morbius early in the morning.

……

Crowd periphery.

David looked at Pitman and Morbius on the stage and was quite satisfied with the latter's performance.

Martina, on the other hand, looked adoring and excited.

In her expectation, Morbius should have stood on such a stage early.

Then.

Moseley hurried over to Davy and whispered, "He's coming." ”

"Got it."

David nodded and patted Wesley.

Wesley, who was concentrating on the press conference and had no eyesight, should push his wheelchair.

"How...... Oh, got it. ”

Seeing David's eyes, Wesley turned his head to look at Moseley, and instantly realized that his role at this time was that of a coachman.

"Is something wrong?"

Martina noticed David's movements, slightly surprised, and a trace of nervousness subconsciously surfaced in her heart.

But then I thought about it, this is the New York branch of the FBI.

As an official force, the FBI will never let others be presumptuous on their own turf, right?

If this is a slap in the face, it will be much more humiliating than the previous rescue center incident.

"It's just a small thing, I'm going to take care of it."

David smiled: "Don't worry, it won't affect the press conference." ”

"That's good."

Martina breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon.

Wesley pushes David, who is in a wheelchair, and follows Mosley away.

They came to the building next door.

The cubicles inside the building are also interrogation rooms set up within the FBI.

At this time, two figures, one black and one white, were detained by Rodriguez and detained in two adjacent interrogation rooms.

Among them, the black man is none other than Simon Stroud, a former colleague of Moseley and his biggest contender for the post of deputy commissioner.

The white man, judging by the identification tag confiscated on his chest, was a reporter from the Daily Clarion newspaper, and Ben Ulrick, who was still relatively young, in his early thirties.

……

Interrogation room.

Stroud's hands were cuffed and he struggled frantically, with a hint of wonder on his face.

"Rod, what do you mean by that?"

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in front of him.

His once closest partner actually handcuffed himself at this time.

This betrayal far outweighs the frustration of self-esteem.

It's like someone rubbing his head under his feet and spitting on him as he leaves.

"Simon, you're too reckless."

Rodriguez bowed his head slightly, did not look directly at Stroud's angry gaze, held the pen in one hand, scribbled on the notebook, and seemed to be a little distracted.

After hearing Stroud's questioning, he stopped his movements and said slowly: "You know what kind of punishment you should accept for leaking confidential information within the FBI." ”

"Leaking confidential information?"

Stroud laughed angrily: "I remember that I taught you this reason, and now you use it against me?" That's good, that's good! ”

Crunch –

David and Moseley pushed the door open and arrived at the interrogation room.

"It turned out to be you."

When Stroud saw the visitor, his anger erupted like a volcano, and he couldn't suppress it completely.

His knife-like gaze swept over Moseley and landed on David in front of him, and he understood exactly why Rodriguez had betrayed him.

"He's yours."

Moseley waved his hand and said indifferently, "Whatever you do." ”

"Bastard!"

Stroud reluctantly turned his head and looked at his former partner, his eyes red: "Even if I leak confidential information, it should be handled by the FBI, I can go to court, he has no right to dispose of me!" ”

"Simon, don't you understand?"

Rodriguez sighed: "This is the director's decision, you are too reckless and stepped on the line." ”

"That's why you gave up on me?"

Stroud was furious: "Just because I don't fit in with you? I thought we were friends! ”

"Yes, it used to be."

Rodriguez raised his head and looked directly at Stroud for the first time, and the indifference in his eyes made Stroud feel stranger like never before.

"Not anymore."

With that, he got up and left, leaving Stroud with only a refused, unfamiliar back.

Moseley followed, leaving room for David and Stroud.

"We can finally have a good chat."

David slipped his wheelchair and came to Stroud.

Wesley stood at the door, not allowing any entry or exit, leaving enough time and space for the two to communicate.

"Phew!"

Stroud spat on David, his face hideous: "You think I'm going to beg you for mercy?" I tell you, death is impossible! I would never beg for mercy from a shameless gangster! ”