The infinite life of a certain beauty

Chapter 91 The Patron Saint of New York City (Fifth update! Available tomorrow!)

After the conversation between George and Beckett was finished.

In the conference room, everyone had different expressions.

Not to mention Nick Fury and others of S.H.I.E.L.D.

Because Ryan and Esposito were the first to blow up.

Ryan and Esposito rubbed their chins, lowered their heads in thought, and then, after they looked at each other in unison, they set their eyes on George and Beckett.

Esposito opened his mouth, and looked at Beckett with an inexplicable expression: "So, when you went out to kill vampires, you didn't ask me to join you?"

Ryan also looked at George in disbelief: "Please, George, it's true or not, we are a team, we are a team, I thought we were family, so if there is no such thing, when will you and Beckett plan to tell us."

George met Ryan's gaze and opened his mouth.

in fact……

He had planned not to even tell Beckett.

After all, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that there were creatures like vampires at night in New York City.

but……

He saw it, and he also knew that they hunted the homeless people, raised them in captivity, and then ate their blood.

Now that George knows, he can't just sit idly by.

Considering his partner's last words before his death, George did not report this matter to prevent other blood slaves in the police station from knowing it, and also for his partner to get the full pension. He could only investigate secretly by himself.

And in order to get closer to the vampire, he tried to tattoo the same pattern on his finger as his partner's finger, but when he was tattooing, he didn't believe that he was caught by Beckett.

Beckett is not the kind of vase in the police station. Her insight can see through George's mind at a glance.

George had no choice but to tell Beckett about it.

Beckett looked at Ryan and Esposito, whose faces were full of disappointment, and quickly explained: "Actually, George and I planned to tell you, but at that time, George and I hadn't found a new vampire for a week, and George and I thought they had already left New York City."

Dao Feng frowned and looked at Beckett: "I remembered, two years ago, I did hear that there were two rumors in New York City that hunted and killed vampires by pretending to be blood slaves. It was the two of you."

Beckett shrugged: "Obviously, George and I didn't kill them all, right?"

Dao Feng shook his head, thought for a while, and said honestly: "I really want to say that you have hunted them all, but in fact, they haven't, and they have become more concealed after that."

After hearing that George and Beckett are like-minded people, Dao Feng's complexion obviously improved.

Beckett looked at George: "Is your Blood Hunter account still there?"

George nodded and said, "I have never logged out. I can still log in to the Bloodhunt website with my home computer."

Hawkeye on the side heard this and couldn't help looking at George: "Are you also a blood hunter?"

George nodded.

After he knew the existence of vampires back then, he searched a lot on the Internet, and then found the contact information of Bloodhunter from a secret forum. After calling, the two sides verified each other's identities, and the other party gave George a pass, and asked for the IP address of George's home, and opened the hidden Bloodhunt website.

George and Beckett learned a lot about vampire hunting skills through the blood hunting website.

Otherwise, how did the wood that was everywhere on the roof of George's house come from, and the pile of garlic that was full of sacks.

Hawkeye seemed to think of something, looked at George, and asked tentatively, "Are you the patron saint of New York?"

George raised his eyebrows and looked at Hawkeye: "You are..."

Hawkeye laughed and opened his arms to George.

"My arrows can shoot gods!"

"Thick and greasy Shet, it's you."

After hearing Hawkeye's self-report, George opened his arms and hugged Hawkeye together: "I always thought it was the sophomore boy who was chatting with me."

Hawkeye laughed and said, "Me too, I thought it was the name given by some middle school guy."

The black widow on the side rolled her eyes: "The patron saint of New York, my arrows can shoot gods, and you two are the same."

Same middle school.

Hearing Black Widow's complaints, Beckett nodded sympathetically towards Black Widow: "I agree with you very much. I asked George to change his name at the time, but he refused to listen, saying that the name sounds nice."

Black Widow shrugged: "I said the same to Barton."

In an instant.

The atmosphere in the conference room became more harmonious after the two netizens from the Blood Hunting Organization successfully completed the face-to-face interview.

basically……

Before sweeping away, there was a clear distinction between them, and they both seemed to have little secrets.

Because they now have a common goal.

vampire.

After watching George and Hawkeye loosen their embrace, Nick Fury immediately looked at Blade: "The Dickon you mentioned has already obtained the method of resurrecting the Blood God from the Book of the Dead?"

Blade nodded.

"Yes, Dickon wanted to capture me alive before, because he thought that I had returned to my ancestors and became a blood race, so he wanted to use my blood as a sacrifice to resurrect the Blood God."

"But you aren't?"

"No."

"Then he still lacks blood..."

"Do not."

Blade shook his head.

"He's already got the blood of a vampire, I'm sure of that, and, I suspect, that vampire has teamed up with Dickon."

"The blood race...cooperate?"

"It's unbelievable, I know, but otherwise, I can't imagine, Dickon, getting the blood of a Kindred from there."

In the eyes of ordinary people, vampires are superhuman, but similarly, vampires are also superhuman to vampires.

Dao Feng said in a deep voice: "Besides, I can't figure out when Dickon, that vampire, came to New York City."

at this time.

Nick Fury's abrupt smile attracted everyone's attention.

Blade looks to Nick Fury.

"Nick, you know?"

"That's it."

Nick Fury nodded, looked around the crowd, and then set his eyes on Blade again, and then said: "Probably during this year, on the European continent, there is a blood race who is particularly prominent."

The black widow was taken aback for a moment: "Director, the blood race, show off, doesn't the blood race have a law that requires them to hide?"

Nick Fury shrugged and said: "The royal family in the blood family did the same. Then, it is said that this blood family hit the royal family and retreated from the royal family."

Hawkeye couldn't help but make a sound.

"Slapped on the Volturi royal family?"

"Correct."

"hiss!"

Hawkeye took a breath, glanced at Black Widow, and looked at Nick Fury: "Who is he?"

Nick Fury shook his head.

"That lord!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)