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."
The old bartender was trembling and drinking. Several times he couldn't pry the bottle open. In the end, Downey helped him open it and urged the old bartender to continue.
During that time, the old bartender's father was really crazy. He secretly captured vampires for experiments, and went out at night. He wanted to study the secret of immortality and estimate the possibility of transferring this ability to himself.
According to the content deciphered on the human leather cloth, he arrested a large number of vampires and ordinary people to conduct experiments. The whole person has fallen into a state of hysteria, and he has abandoned everything in order to become a god.
"At that time I was just a few years old, so I should be stamped as a member of the Hagui tribe, but at that time no one would care about a little doll who didn't understand anything. Everyone was attracted by my father." Said the old bartender.
The vampire finally discovered the abnormality of the old bartender's house, and secretly dispatched personnel to investigate, and finally got the answer. In order to get the content that is truly deciphered, they still pretended not to know, and even made all kinds of coincidences, to provide a convenient hunting place for the father of the old bartender, and to send more experimental products over.
Finally, when he deciphered the final text, the vampires finally took action. They took advantage of the night to rush into the old bartender's family, massacred them, and wiped them out overnight.
Only the old bartender, who was sent out of the escape secret road by his father in advance, survived.
"The old guy knew that he was being watched a long time ago, and he knew everything." The old bartender said, "He is doing research on purpose, deliberately showing the results to vampires, attracting them to the bait, and assisting his research. He Know the actions of the vampires, otherwise I won't be sent out in advance on the night of the attack, the time is too coincidental."
"But you just said that your father is crazy for becoming a god, and there is no reason to put him in a dangerous situation." Downey said, he felt that the old bartender was hiding something.
The old bartender shook his head and showed a puzzled look: "I haven't figured it out all these years. He knows everything. He clearly wants everything, but why is it like giving up everything."
Downey glanced at him, silently, he thought a lot.
Someone calculated him and told him to fight the vampires. I thought it was just to get rid of him with the hand of a vampire, or to weaken the vampire with his hand. Downey even suspected that someone from S.H.I.E.L.D. or Hydra was counting on him, but now thinking about it, the implications are even deeper.
Downey was directed to the vampire stronghold, to find the old bartender, and then tied him out, thus learning the vampire family's plan to create a god.
The vampires catch the old bartender and throw him into the stronghold. They need the old bartender. However, the old bartender is now in his hands, and it is impossible for Downey to throw the old bartender out as a last resort.
The two perfectly opposed ends are formed, and the old bartender is the lever in the middle.
Downey asked the old bartender, what did the big Thompson family take away from him?
"It's the last piece of human leather cloth, and it's in my necklace. It was what I always wore when I was a child. I didn't know that there was such an important thing in this necklace when they found me." The old bartender said, he said. The year passed very hard, and I was hiding in hiding, for fear that the vampire would come to him, but he was eventually found.
Downey's face was extremely ugly, he was eaten to death from start to finish, extremely passive.
That mysterious guy knew his abilities, and analyzed a lot of things from just a few battles, and understood what he needed; at the same time, that guy also knew the plan of creating gods inside the vampire—this kind of confidential information could not be a bad street. Everyone knows.
This is terrible. The mysterious person has an overwhelming advantage in intelligence. He can get information even on things that only the top of the vampire knows. This allows that person to make plans calmly, calculate Downey and the vampire, and let them The two sides are completely on opposite sides, irreconcilable.
"Since you are so important, why didn't the Thompson family imprison you secretly, but threw you to a stronghold?" Downey was suspicious and a little anxious. He had never been eaten so much, and was at an absolute disadvantage.
He has never had this kind of experience or experience, it is very troublesome.
The old bartender said that he didn't know. The big man sent his subordinates to find his necklace and threw him in the bar. He said that he would come to him some time later and warned him not to try to escape, otherwise he would die miserably. .
"In exchange for food and wine, I started working as a bartender at that bar. I have been hiding in Tibet for decades, mostly in various small bars and black factories, so I am good at bartending. "The old bartender explained, opening a third bottle of beer. It's been a long time since he drank it so happily. It's not like trembling with a vampire, who would have to open his eyes when sleeping, for fear that only the vampire would treat him as a blood feed in the middle of the night.
Downey walked around with his hands on his back, very anxious, even sweating on his forehead, and there were some details that were extremely scary to think about.
The crux of the matter is the administrator who was killed. The city of New York is too vast, and there is more than one abandoned car park around. The question is whether all the administrators have problems or were dropped, or only the one who was killed has problems. ?
Well, even through psychology and mental models, that guy estimated the junkyard that Downey was most likely to go to according to Downey's usual habits-this is nothing in the field of modern psychology-the administrator who was killed I waited specifically for Downey, just to give him this address and guide him to find the old bartender, but why is he sure that Downey will go?
Downey can use the dumbest way to buy scrap cars and assemble and upgrade them by himself, instead of looking for a remodeling master. Or when he arrived at the tavern, Downey might observe it carefully for a few days, only to see the problem.
The reality is, no, Downey didn't do it at all, he walked in with a carefree attitude.
Downey was sweating profusely, gave a wry smile, opened a bottle of beer, and drank to himself.
The choice is very simple. I don't know how many bars there are in New York. These are only opened by people with business photos and connections. How many small bars and private bars and gangs' bars are there?
Downey drove Optimus Prime. All the mobile watches on his body were carefully modified by him with fire sources, and they were assembled together to withstand the attack of rocket launchers. Downey would be so big because of his family. When you order a bar, look forward and backward, trembling?
Impossible, the entire New York bar has gone. I don't know how many things are. Could it be that Downey, a dignified high-level mutant with an army of mutants, has to observe for a few days every time he enters a bar in his life? Have to look forward and backward, trembling?
bars are like this, what other KTV shops and restaurants, can't you go? In this life, don't go out at all. It's best to find an old forest deep in the mountains to live in seclusion, not to mention that Downey is a young man, full-blooded and impatient, his head is hot and his sleeves are rolled up.
"I understand why every year a bunch of masters and doctors commit suicide by cheating of money. They are bullying and lack relevant experience and get their heads feverish." Downey was annoyed. He has never been so passive in his two lives. on.
The key is so special. I don't know who is calculating him.
The old bartender was lying in the corner of the wall and was already asleep. There were a pile of wine bottles beside him. Some of them were only half drunk, and they fell on the ground and gurgled.
Downey looked at the old bartender, his expression a little uncertain.
He and the vampire are like two ends of the same balance, and they all have reasons to get the old bartender. The vampire needs to torture the old bartender for some details and information, and Downey has already confronted the vampire, he will not let the old bartender let him reveal his information, and he also needs to hold the old bartender as a bargaining chip to threaten the vampire.
The old bartender is the steelyard on the balance. It is destined that the two parties cannot reach a deal through the old bartender.
Now Downey has another choice.
Killed the old bartender and broke the steelyard completely.