The Lich King of the American comic world

Emotional Blade now thinks they are two vampires...

In the face of the blade's undiminished hostility.

Steve patiently explained again: "Those are not vampires, those are my buddies, two cute gargoyles. They don't suck blood either, they only need some special energy to survive."

Daofeng finally listened a little this time, so he recalled the situation of the fight just now.

He found that the two were not exactly like vampires.

Anyway, he couldn't beat this guy, so Dao Feng threw away the samurai sword in a very simple way, sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

Steve also sat down where he was, and said to Blade: "I want to thank you for helping me, and I also want to thank you for killing vampires all the time.

Without you, vampires would not know how rampant they are today. "

Dao Feng finally managed to catch his breath, and he said to Steve, "Who are you?"

Hearing this, Steve took out a small card from the inside pocket of his coat, with his name, address and contact number handwritten on it.

He got up and handed the card to Daofeng and said, "This is my business card. I'm actually an employee of a security company."

Dao Feng glanced at the so-called business card, reached out to take it and glanced at it.

"SEVEN Security Co., Ltd.? Hell's Kitchen? Hitman and bodyguard: Steve Zhong? When did Hell's Kitchen have such a powerful security company? Are all your employees as strong as you?"

Dao Feng asked suspiciously.

Steve replied with some embarrassment: "Well, it's not what you think. I am both an employee and a boss. There are only two people in my company."

The corner of Blade's mouth twitched twice, but he still put away Steve's business card.

With a blade of vampire blood, the recovery ability is really strong. After being hit by two shadow arrows, he was able to stand up in less than a quarter of an hour.

It's just that Dao Feng stood up too quickly, his eyes suddenly turned black, and his head was also a little dizzy.

After propping up his knees for two seconds, Dao Feng said to Steve after returning to normal: "Okay, it looks like a misunderstanding.

You are also a powerful guy, I accept your business card, maybe it will be useful in the future.

I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, goodbye. "

After Dao Feng finished speaking, he walked out of the alley without looking back.

Looking at Blade who was leaning against the wall and leaving slowly, Steve pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "I hope you don't need it, you unlucky ghost..."

Chapter 11 A ray of light in a sinful land

In fact, Steve has almost forgotten about the plot of Blade Warrior.

He only knew that in the early stage, the blade was chasing the vampire to slash, and in the later stage, it was chased by vampires and humans.

Encountering Blade by chance made Steve feel a little heavy all of a sudden.

As for why, he himself didn't really know, he just felt that something might happen.

Faced with this bad premonition, Steve could only wish the half-human, half-vampire vampire good luck.

After finally getting a taxi, Steve embarked on the journey back to Hell's Kitchen.

The journey went smoothly. After paying a lot of fares and service fees, Steve finally returned to the familiar Hell's Kitchen.

The rest of the journey can only be done by myself, because the driver is unwilling to enter Hell's Kitchen.

Take a deep breath: "Ah! The smell of sin..."

Although it is full of sin, corruption and depravity, for some, it is their last resting place.

Steve looked at his watch. At 3:54 in the morning, he was walking towards home.

On the tall building in front of the left that Steve couldn't see, a black figure jumped down from the roof with a whoosh.

During the rapid fall, he used a prominent point in the middle to change his strength and the direction of the center of gravity, slowing down the speed of the fall.

Repeating the previous operation again, he kept borrowing and unloading his strength, and finally reached the ground from the 20-story building.

When Steve walked to the foothold of the man who jumped off the building, he watched in amazement that a group of drug dealers were tied together.

Steve knew them, they were subordinates of the little drug lord Ralph, but what they sold most was marijuana.

In the spirit of not bothering me and not being a prisoner, Steve pretended not to see him, and then continued walking towards home.

Waiting for Stee to leave, Matt Murdoch stepped out of the shadows.

As a child Matt was exposed to a bizarre radioactive waste material that caused him to lose his eyesight.

However, under the influence of this kind of waste, after Matt lost his eyesight, his senses of hearing, touch, smell and taste became extremely keen.

Later, after his own careful training, Matt has the ability like a radar, perhaps this belongs to his superpower.

Even if Matt stays at home, she can "see" any corner of Hell's Kitchen through other senses.

But it was also the source of his pain.

Because his senses were too sensitive, he had to seal himself in a metal coffin and submerge his ears in the water, so that he could barely isolate the information from the outside world and let himself sleep with peace of mind.

Matt had actually noticed Steve a long time ago.

After all, the looming shadow energy on Steve, in Matt's super sense, is like a large 2000-watt light bulb in the dark night.

Although Stee's energy is full of evil and death, Matt has never seen Stee hurt ordinary people.

As for the fact that Steve was looking for gangs to collect protection money when he first came to Hell's Kitchen, Matt would be happy to see someone looking for trouble with gangs.

It was past 4 o'clock in the morning when we got home. Anna helped Steve rub his dizzy head and asked, "Actually, you don't have to work so hard to make money."

Stee, who grew up under the traditional influence of Huaguo, stubbornly refused to abandon his own tradition.

Because he always believes that, as a native of Huaguo, no matter where he goes or which country he lives in, he must never forget his traditions, his motherland, and his surname!

Europeans and Americans always say that Chinese people have no faith, but they don't know that although we don't believe in God, we actually have more faith than people in any other country.

What Hua people believe in is inheritance, ancestors, and the spirit and strength of character passed down from generation to generation.

We, believe in ourselves and our knowledge!

Therefore, you must have a deposit, and you must have a house!

As for children, it's too troublesome, just give birth to one for fun...

Listening to Steve babbling to herself about Chinese traditions, etiquette and customs, Anna suddenly felt at ease.

At some point, Steve fell asleep in her arms.

Gently stroking the white hair on Steve's head, Anna suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her heart.

Although she didn't fall asleep until after 5 o'clock in the morning, Anna opened the "company door" on time at 9 o'clock.

According to past experience, after Steve completes an order, there will always be a 12-week window period.

So although she opened the door, she didn't disturb Steve's rest.

The door opened, and Jimmy appeared at the door on time, showing a shy smile to Anna.

Of course Anna knew the purpose of Jimmy's visit, and she also liked this enthusiastic black boy very much.

She rubbed Jimmy's head, took out the 200 dollars she had prepared and handed it to him.

Jimmy happily accepted the "salary", and he saluted Anna seriously: "Jimmy is at your service."

"Go, buy some delicious food for you and your mother." Anna said softly.

"Goodbye, Anna. Say hello to Steve for me!" Jimmy shouted to Anna, running downstairs.

Jimmy is a native of Hell's Kitchen and the epitome of countless unfortunate families in Hell's Kitchen.

His father was a gambler, lost all his belongings, and was finally beaten to death on the street.

My mother suffers from various diseases and cannot go out to work to make money at all. She relies on little Jimmy to pick up garbage or beg for a living.

Later, when Steve came here, he gave Jimmy a tipping job.

Don't underestimate the $200. You must know that most of the people at the bottom of the United States can't even come up with an emergency fund of $400.

Steve fell asleep straight into the afternoon.

If hunger hadn't forced him to wake up, he'd even be able to sleep until the next morning.

Anna had already prepared hot soup and food for him.

After wiped out all the food that could be seen on the table like a storm, Steve patted his still shriveled stomach and said, "I can finally eat 7% full, thank you Anna, you are really a virtuous woman."

Anna smiled happily. She liked that Stee complimented her, which made him feel useful.

It's just that she didn't understand why Steve was still getting thinner after eating so much, so she asked a little worriedly: "I'm very surprised, you can eat so much, but why are you getting thinner? Did you have some kind of disease? Shall we go to the hospital for a detailed examination?"

Steve's family knew about his family affairs, and he never told Anna about his abilities. He didn't want Anna to worry.

"It's okay, you have to know that whether it's beating or protecting people, it's all physical work. Dismantling the Nice Kung Fu consumes a lot of energy, and this is a normal phenomenon."

Anna nodded dubiously.

Seeing that he had successfully fooled him again, Steve immediately changed the topic and asked, "Is there any big news recently?"

Anna picked up the newspapers she had arranged and read to Steve one by one.

"Emm... well, the Pentagon plans to increase troops in Afghanistan..."

"The president made it clear once again that we live in the most powerful country in the world and we should be grateful..."

"Tony Stark went to Afghanistan to show the military a new weapon..."

"There are a few more criminals tied together at the gate of the police station in Hell's Kitchen..."

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Chapter 12 Are you interested in taking an order?

Anna wanted to continue reading, but Steve suddenly jumped up.

Anna, who was taken aback by Stee's sudden movement, complained, "Hey! You just scared me!"

Steve ignored Anna's complaints and said to her, "Read the news just now again."

Anna glanced at Steve suspiciously, but still read: "There are a few more criminals tied up at the gate of the police station in Hell's Kitchen."

Anna put away the newspaper and squinted and asked, "I said, you didn't do this, did you?"

"How can I be so free? What would I do if I don't have money? You can read the last one again!"

"Tony Stark went to Afghanistan to show the military a new weapon..."

Steve slapped his thigh suddenly and said, "That's right! This is it!"

"What's the matter? No matter how I look at it, Stark doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." Anna asked inexplicably.

"Although it has nothing to do with me, SHIELD must pay for my news, hehehe."

Thinking of this, Steve walked out the door and shouted to the outside: "Police! Come out to clean the floor!"

After waiting quietly for a while, except for a few idiot-like eyes, there was no other reaction.

So, Steve yelled again at the top of his voice, "Call Coulson over to fill out the form."

This time it finally worked.

Only about 10 seconds later, there was an incoming call alert on Steve's brick phone.

Steve turned and walked into the room, closing the door behind him.

When the phone was connected, Coulson's helpless voice came from the other end: "If I remember correctly, I left you my contact information last time..."

Steven Yun said calmly: "I know, I threw it in the trash can..."

Coulson on the other end of the phone fell silent for a while.

However, Coulson is a top agent after all. He quickly adjusted his mentality and asked, "You came to me in this way, probably not for chatting."

"Of course not. I have a very important piece of information. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Oh? Tell me?"

"10 knives..."

"No problem, provided the information is accurate and worth the price."