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Downey will not easily believe in SHIELD, even if they repeatedly express their kindness to him. S.H.I.E.L.D. is a global institution. In addition to the five major councils, it has a terrifying authority, and even has some authority to cut first and then play. There are branches of S.H.I.E.L.D.E.L.D. in all continents and countries. I don't know how many agencies and departments are under its jurisdiction. This kind of global political and military organization does not know how many ghosts and zombies are involved.
Its special status determines that it has to accept the suppression of several major powers. To accept the suppression, it must allow or tacitly admit personnel from each major country. Each major country does not know how many huge interest groups there are, calculating each other, and carrying out benefits. Balance makes S.H.I.E.L.D. a mixed bag, and almost anyone can collapse. Only Nick Fury, a veteran agent who has been working for decades, can manage his life, and he also sorts out many complicated relationships in an orderly manner.
Downey doesn't mind cooperating with S.H.I.E.L.D., but if Fury really wants him to join in at this moment and become a member of the establishment, this is impossible. Even if you want to add it, you have to join the Avengers after the Hydra is cleaned up, and even if you really join, you will also join the Avengers, or even join the Justice League of Lord Batman.
Even if the Avengers were formed by S.H.I.E.L.D., but in the end, the hearts of S.H.I. It is a semi-civil organization, and the funds and equipment consumed on weekdays are completely supported by Tony Stark.
If you want to cooperate with organizations like S.H.I.E.L.D., you must be careful not to be calculated by a certain faction inside.
In fact, even if he didn't join these two camps, Downey himself was a tough mutant, with a natural level 4 level enough to keep him on the sidelines for a long time.
During this time, he should get a batch of his own manpower, and it is a bit of a loss to fight alone.
Start with this treacherous old bartender.
"Hey, old man, are you dead?" Downey dragged the old bartender into the room, randomly found a corner and threw it away, taking out the bricks and waiting quietly.
The old bartender clearly felt a bitter murderous aura, and a Ji Ling opened his eyes.
"Oh, how come my head hurts so much..." As soon as he woke up, the old bartender held his head in pain, and was a little panic when he realized that his head was a bit bigger.
"What did you do to me?! You bastard!"
The old bartender was filled with grief and anger. No one had treated him like this in his life. What happened? An unreasonable **** rushed into the bar and kidnapped him, then beat him into a pig head?
Downey sneered. If it weren't for the scene in the bar, he would have been fooled by the old man's acting skills. A bartender in a vampire bar is neither a vampire nor a haggui. If you say it's okay, hell.
"Put away your acting skills." Downey gestured to Zhenjin in his hand, trying to shoot, threatening: "Tell me, who you are, at least I drag you out of the wolf den. You have to learn to be grateful. "
The old bartender immediately responded: "I'm just an ordinary person. They caught me in order to convert me into a vampire, nothing more."
The old bartender's tone was decisive and direct, as if he had rehearsed thousands of times, it became an instinct. He sincerely expressed his gratitude to Downey, claiming that Downey had saved his life, and he would definitely repay him in the future. go away.
Downey was impatient, and knocked him down with a brick, making his hand very cruel. Downey said, "If you want to arouse my curiosity and ambition, then I will tell you that you succeeded. But my patience is limited. Just tell me who you are and why do vampires tie you? "
Downey is really impatient. This old fritters is mixed in vampire territory and is also a slick guy. If the old bartender really doesn't plan to cooperate, he will really choose the killer.
He had a violent conflict with the vampire family, and there was the possibility of a full-scale war at any time. Even out of prudent consideration, it is impossible to let the old bartender leave casually, sit and watch him be captured by the vampire and reveal his information.
"You should understand that if I drag you to the parking lot and then drag you back, you are not allowed to leave me like this. You have seen a lot of things you shouldn't see." Downey directly issued the ultimatum.
The old bartender held his head, was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, expressing his willingness to cooperate with Downey and tell Downey everything he knows.
"Are there any beer? I'm thirsty." said the old bartender.
Snapped!
The old bartender touched the swollen bag again, and finally became honest.
"My family has been the Hagui clan for generations, and I have followed the Thompson family for generations. It was originally loyal."
The old bartender slowly told Downey about their family's past, and the first sentence made Downey frown. Every vampire family has a large number of members of the Hagui tribe, and some Hagui tribes are even family-based, dedicated to working for the vampires in pursuit of immortality and dealing with some things under the sun.
The old bartender told Downey~www.mtlnovel.com~ that his family has followed vampires for generations, but when it came to the father of the old bartender, things changed. The father of the old bartender found an antique in a ruin, left by the ancestors of vampires. According to rumors, it contains a huge secret. Once discovered, this kind of antiquities will be immediately sealed by the vampire family. They are not allowed to live in this world. Vampires want to study the secrets in the antiquities by themselves.
"It's a piece of leather cloth with ancient writing on it," the old bartender said.
The vampires have spent hundreds of years trying to decipher this kind of text, but they have found nothing. Even if they have more and more people, it is useless. They can't decipher it at all, and even many vampires have already given up.
"Your father succeeded?" Downey frowned.
"Yes." The old bartender stood up, found the refrigerator, and took out the beer in it. "At least partially, my father deciphered some of the secrets of Human Pibu. With the help of the most advanced computer of that era, plus him With super high IQ and literary attainments, even Mengdai guessed part of it."
The old bartender told Downey that these people's leather cloths recorded the method of making gods. As long as a vampire mastered this method, he could make the gods of the vampire family.
is really appalling, it is a god!
"The vampire **** is supreme. Even if it is made by the day after tomorrow, it has incredible power. My father is deeply intoxicated." The old bartender drank a bottle of beer in one breath and took out a second bottle, behaving a bit madly. Up.
"He is crazy, thinking about becoming a god. Although he is a haghi, he aspires to be the only **** of vampires and rules the life and death of vampires. The possibility of changing from a slave to a master makes him crazy. What is he? I can't take care of it anymore."
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Power stone please