Marvel's Mulgore Inn

Chapter 75 The Return
In a blink of an eye, Elsa had left New York for almost a month.

She came in a hurry and left quietly.Except for the accommodation fee left on the counter, there was only that wonderful dream left.

Sometimes when Cows wanted to recall that sweet dream, all he could think of was Elsa's attachment and tenderness.

Is it really Chunmeng Wuhen?

Maybe so...

In any case, since Duke Cavendish died in Hell's Kitchen, Hell's Kitchen seemed to have become much calmer overnight, which made Couss, who was accustomed to fishing and pretending to be dead, enjoy this peaceful atmosphere.

It wasn't until Erica and Carrie happily bought various decorations such as ribbons, lanterns, and a green Christmas tree that Kouss was shocked: it turned out that Christmas was almost here!
Due to the special effects in the basement, he has become very insensitive to time, and just feels like he has been in this world for a long, long time.But after a rough estimate, he realized that this was only his second year in the United States.

Last Christmas, Cows slept alone in a deserted hotel, and he didn't even have any memory except for the sacrifice of two clumsy thieves.

But this time is different, the energetic Carrie will never let the Mulgore Hotel lose popularity, and the debauched Erica has also performed the duties of the hotel manager and housekeeper very well.

What made Couss feel most fulfilled was that the hotel finally had some steady passenger flow.

During last month's Gangs vs. Vampires in New York, the Seventh Street block where the Mulgore Inn is located was used as temporary headquarters.And for some special reason, Jin Bin, who is the biggest leader of the gang, often comes to the hotel to "sit for a while", so the popularity here gradually becomes strong.

But it's a bit embarrassing... these guys who don't look like nice people don't even think about staying here, they just think of it as a safe and private small bar, beer, fruit wine, plus some Snacks, a few people sitting at a small table bragging and farting, just hang out for an afternoon.

So when Coulson came to the Mulgore Hotel again, he looked at the guests in the store with a professional eye, and then joked: "Cawus, has your place become the new stronghold of the New York gangsters? "

Kous had nothing to say, poured a full glass of morning dew for Coulson, and stared fiercely at the noisy people in the hall, "I'm just waiting for someone to fight and make trouble here, and then I can openly Throw them out!"

"Oh, no!" A bald head who was a little bit drunk came over waddlingly, "Cawus, what you said hurt our hearts too much. fight!"

He gestured to Coulson with a cup, "Mr. Agent, this is the safest place in Hell's Kitchen, I promise!"

Coulson knew this guy, one of the biggest forces in Hell's Kitchen, the Irish gang leader Gerry Thompson, a black-hearted guy who started from drug trafficking, and an object that S.H.I.E.L.D. considered worthy of attention.

Coulson raised his glass and touched Thompson indifferently, "Don't cause trouble, Gerry! I don't want to see your dead body hammered by Cows in the Hudson River tomorrow. By the way, Merry Christmas in advance!" "

"Yeah, yeah, who's going to mess with Cous's hammer?" Gerry Thompson clinked glasses with the agent, grinning, "That's a hot-tempered guy who can kill hundreds of vampires—we're all civilized people, man !Merry Christmas!"

For some reason, since the Vampire War, Cous's reputation has been distorted in Hell's Kitchen.Legend has it that he has a big hammer with magical power, which can become extremely manic when encountering enemies, and automatically fly out to smash the heads of all enemies.

——Well, the hammer is the real body, just like a guy who calls himself Thor.

Coulson and Thompson chatted for a while, and after dismissing the poor current construction contractor, they turned around and pushed a check to Cows, "This is the post-disaster reconstruction cost I mentioned last time, It was only yesterday afternoon that the formalities were completed."

With a sound of "swish", the check disappeared on the counter in an instant, and Kau Si, with a bright smile on his face, put a plate of dim sum in front of Coulson, "The newly launched knife tower donuts, this is for you !"

Already familiar with Cows' miser, Coulson shrugged, reached for a donut and put it in his mouth, saying vaguely: "Recently, Congress has introduced a new policy about vampires. Yes, they will divide the area of ​​activity in each state..."

Needless to ask, the gentlemen of the Congress used a legal and less violent packaging method to push out the "reserved land" system in a new way.This also heralds the coming era of the rampant North American vampires being kept in captivity.

But the consequences are also extremely serious. Even if they don't understand it for a while, there must be politically sensitive figures in the vampire group that has survived for thousands of years. Once they figure out the cause and effect, American politics will inevitably usher in a cruel and bloody counterattack.

Dogs eat dogs, this kind of good thing, in the eyes of Kau Si, is simply happy to hear.

Cows waited patiently for Coulson to finish, and asked back, "What do you think?"

"I feel the breath of war is coming!"

Seeing Coulson's worried expression, Cows comforted him, "You're just a little agent, so it's none of your business if the sky falls?"

Coulson could only shrug his shoulders and talk about another topic: "About the previous teaching courses..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw two people walking into the hotel gate one after the other.

"The Punisher" Frank Castle!
"Daredevil" Matt Murdoch!

"You're finally back!" Cows hugged the two of them warmly across the counter, "How's the trip relaxing?"

"Very good!" Murdoch said with a bright smile on his face, "and very meaningful!"

"Don't mention it, this guy just stayed with me at the beach for three days, and then mysteriously invited me to go to East Asia to soak in hot springs and taste the delicacies of island countries..." Frank had a depressed expression on his face.

Kous didn't understand Frank's loss, "Didn't he take you there?"

"Go!" Frank sighed, "The hot springs almost soaked my skin! The women are also good, but the food is a bit unaccustomed..."

"Don't listen to Frank!" Murdoch groped for a high chair in front of the counter, sat down, and said with a smile, "He had a great time in Japan, and if I hadn't reminded him that Christmas was coming , he can't even think of going back to New York."

Cows looked at Murdoch and then at Frank, feeling that the expressions of these two guys were a little weird.

"It is not good?"

"The problem is..." Frank glared at Murdoch viciously, "He asked me to go to Japan, in fact, to help his teacher kill people. In the past few months, I have killed at least [-] fucking ninjas from the Hand Society !"

Kau Si, who suddenly realized, couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed loudly while pounding on the table.

(End of this chapter)