Chapter 65
Strictly speaking, no matter how much trouble the vampires caused in Hell's Kitchen, it had nothing to do with Cows.But S.H.I.E.L.D. actually made such a peaceful attitude, which couldn't help but make him suspicious.

"Vampires have deep-rooted forces in many places, and in some respects they have reached a tacit agreement with the federal government." After being swept away by Cows' gaze, Coulson directly canceled the draft he had made before, and spoke frankly about himself. Knowing the situation, "New York is not within their sphere of influence, but this time their transaction involves a lot of blood, so during Mr. Fisk's vacation, their people entered Hell's Kitchen and made some arrangements."

"Until recently, Mr. Fisk called gangsters and vampires into battle and caused a lot of damage. An Earl of the McAvey family has rushed to New York and protested to the state government."

"Protest?" Jin Bin sneered, "Since you have the idea of ​​making money beyond the boundaries, you should bear the corresponding consequences."

"But they believe that although some vampires have entered New York, they have done nothing but make deals obediently. In theory, they have not touched the actual interests of the New York gangs and various organizations. So we are also very embarrassed... ..."

Kous whistled, feeling that this disgusting political compromise had nothing to do with him, so he put the cup on the counter, walked back to the sofa with a wobble, and sat down with the sleepy little Carrie. Together.Erica, who was still blissfully watching soap operas, glanced back at him, then went back to watch TV.

Seeing Kau Si's actions, Coulson, who seemed to be about to say something, hesitated to speak. He could only sigh a long time, shook his head, turned his head to Jin and said, "Fei Mr. Ske..."

"I'm a businessman, a mob boss, a state senator, and a father and husband!" Kim interrupted Coulson, "I'm responsible for my staff and the people around me, so I don't think these things should be handled by an agent. Come and tell me, this is the minimum respect between people!"

"That's right!" A deep voice came from outside.

Everyone turned their heads, and saw an old man wearing a medieval aristocratic dress walking into the hotel.

"Count Vampire!"

Elsa suddenly became nervous, loaded the bullet with a "click", and picked up the rifle.

"I am the head of the Eastern District of the McAvey family, Earl Dickens McAvey. Let me talk to Mr. Fisk about this matter!"

This is a well-maintained elderly nobleman, with a slender body and pale complexion, just like Othello on the stage.It's just the gloomy breath and contemptuous eyes that make it hard to have a good impression of him.

He didn't even look at the vigilant Elsa, but said coldly, "You should be thankful, generally speaking, we rarely compromise on food. But as a far-sighted family, we are one of the blood family members. A rare moderate. If you encounter the Bruch or the Gangelo family, I believe that the Clinton district has now become a dead place."

Just a few opening remarks changed Coulson's expression drastically. He knew Jin Bing's tough style, and he also knew what kind of strength this small hotel possessed.He eagerly wanted to stop Earl Dickens, but the earl smiled and pushed him away with his cane.

"Mr. Agent Phil Coulson, what happens next has nothing to do with you!"

Coulson's face suddenly turned livid. He hesitated for a moment, but still stood firm: "The blood race has an agreement with us..."

"Yes! So you don't have to worry that we will massacre in New York, but will use milder means to resolve our current conflict!" Earl Dickens smiled, showing his piercing fangs.

Jin didn't stand up, but continued to sit on the narrow wooden chair, and said coldly: "Now, I really want to hear the Earl tell me how we should compensate for our losses!"

"Your loss?" The sarcasm on Earl Dickens's face became stronger, "We lost a viscount here, eleven barons, more than 200 direct descendants, and close to a thousand believers who were of low blood race and who were going to be cultivated by the First Embrace ! Now tell me, who will bear this part of the loss?"

"It's because you've crossed the border first!" Jin Bin sneered, "I drove the vampires out of New York a long time ago, and now I'm just defending my territory and interests again!"

"What gave you the courage to speak in such a tone to a nobleman?" Earl Dickens raised his chin haughtily, "Wilson Fisk, I have heard of your reputation, and I know that you have a little influence among humans And ability. But I can tell you, I just need a small order, and everything you own will be reduced to ashes!"

"is it?"

Jin Bin slowly stood up straight, "Then there is nothing to talk about! Mr. Earl, you can go back now. In 10 minutes, the underground forces in New York will launch an indiscriminate attack on all vampires in the area! "

Earl Dickens suddenly smiled, and his smile was full of sarcasm.

"Humans are always so short-sighted, even if they still have the courage to fight to the death, they ignore that their lives are still in the hands of others—"

"I can come here to give you a chance, which is already a great mercy! What kind of confidence do you have, and dare to bargain with the great blood here?"

Two sharp teeth protruded from his mouth, and the claws of his hands gradually grew longer. Wisps of black air began to diffuse out, forming a strange black mist around his body.

Facing a vampire earl who has lived for hundreds of years, Jin Bing is also facing a formidable enemy, the muscles of his whole body are tense, and he is staring at the opponent's every move.

"Then what..." Cows sighed, walked out of the counter slowly, and asked Coulson, "Who told this idiot the address of the hotel?"

"He found it by himself!" Coulson blinked, and asked with a strange face, "You don't know? This street has become the temporary headquarters of this Hell's Kitchen gangster's counterattack against vampires? All the contact points , Vampire Temporary Detention Office, Registry Office, Firearms Management Office... are all on this street."

"Temporary headquarters?" Cows stared back at Jin Bin angrily, "You did a good job! No wonder you often run here these days. Why isn't your headquarters located in your own office?"

"You're safer here..." Jin Bin's murderous aura, which was still on the verge of daggers just now, suddenly vented, and he said with a flattering face, "You know, this street is relatively empty, and my office is more conspicuous, so it's not suitable as a battlefield." Time base—I'll pay for the venue, Covus!"

Kous was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, gritted his teeth and said, "No wonder Phil said that the post-disaster reconstruction of the seventh block is the reason."

Earl Dickens, who was still arrogant a moment ago, seemed to be ignored by everyone now, which made the old earl gradually become angry.

"You stupid, ridiculous, cowardly and incompetent wretches..."

"Shut up!" The peaceful life was broken, and the angry Kouss was about to attack Jin, and immediately turned to the vampire count, "Old guy, say another fucking word, I will put your head in it!" In the ass!"

"Chop Suey, you are courting death!"

The pupils of the vampire count turned green, and the whole body was filled with black mist, with murderous intent.

Kous just snorted coldly, holding the Balrog Hammer in his hand, the heavy metal hammer flashed white light, and instantly became extremely light.

[Windfury Weapon: Strengthen the weapon with the power of the wind, every time it hits an enemy, there is a chance to get additional additional damage, and greatly enhance the attack strength. 】

(End of this chapter)

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