Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

……

the other side.

Rodriguez left Stroud's apartment, returned home, hesitated for a long time, and called his colleague Mosley.

"Rod, you actually called me..."

When Mosley saw the name of the caller, he was taken aback for a moment, and his tone made no secret of his surprise: "What's the matter?"

"..."

Rodriguez was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "There is indeed one thing, I think it is necessary to tell you."

"about what?"

Mosley was curious, followed his thoughts, and heard a slightly heavy breathing on the other end of the phone, and seemed to understand something: "Stroud? You want to say Stroud, right? He is going to do something against us." What?"

"I do not know."

Rodriguez didn't hesitate at this time, but said: "I just talked to him. He thinks he is innocent and wants to clear himself of his grievances."

After a pause, he emphasized again: "Not only did he follow you, he saw you go to Fisk Pharmaceuticals to take Mobius away with his own eyes, but he also locked his eyes on David... Mosley, what I want to tell you Yes, I don't intend to fight against David."

"I understand."

When Mosley heard the other party mentioning Stroud, his face remained unchanged, and he was not surprised at all.

At the same time, after receiving the hint from the other party, he instantly understood the cause and effect, and couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, David has put a lot of effort into Mobius' agreement to reconcile with the FBI this time...he will be the most loyal to the FBI." Allies will be our friends."

Chapter 79

the next day.

Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

"Michael, you are in good shape today."

David looked at Mobius, who was about to leave for the FBI New York branch to attend the press conference, and said with a smile:

"After today's press conference is over, you will be able to walk on the streets of New York in a fair manner. No one will spit at you, report you, or what, they will only call your name and send countless messages to you. praise."

"It's all due to you, David."

Mobius expressed his gratitude to David again with a solemn tone: "Martina and I both want to thank you. Don't worry, after solving Lucis, I will concentrate on working for Fiske Pharmaceuticals until the side effects of the bat serum are solved. You saved me, now it's my turn to save you."

When he was most desperate, he broke all boats and put all his eggs in one basket, and found David, who was Jin Bin's younger brother.

I thought that I had overestimated my former assistant as much as possible, but I never thought that it was actually an underestimate.

To be honest, after seeking David's help, his situation changed drastically in just half a month.

Ever since he became a vampire, was wanted by the FBI, became a vampire murderer, and met Martina who was kidnapped by Lucis, Mobias once thought that his life was like falling into hell, completely irreversible.

But David's series of operations not only brought him back to the peak from the lowest point in his life, but also brought him to a higher peak.

Now he is a doctor of vampires, an employee of Fisk Pharmaceuticals, a non-staff agent of the FBI, and even more...

Super hero!

God knows how David came up with the word superhero.

In addition to finding a solution to blood diseases, he accidentally created artificial blood and won the Nobel Prize, Mobius never thought about what other achievements he had made.

When I first heard the word superhero, I was a little shy, but after getting used to it, and seeing the flattery on the Internet, Mobias was able to face it very calmly, and even felt a little happy in my heart.

"Yes, I want to thank you too, you changed my life and Michael's life."

Martina was arranging her boyfriend's suit in front of her, and at the same time said sincerely: "Without you, I can't imagine what we would go through."

"You're welcome, you deserve it."

David replied with a smile.

He is by no means a stingy person, even reliving this life, he doesn't value wealth, fame, etc. at all.

He cares about power and strength.

If you want to live comfortably, comfortably, and have complete freedom in the Marvel world, wealth and fame are not so important, and power and strength are the only criteria.

It just so happens that Mobius' talent can help David one step faster, reach higher heights, and gain more power and strength.

This is also the biggest reason why he is willing to help Mobius.

……

The FBI press conference was held as scheduled.

Precinct Chief Giles Pittman attends with Dr. Vampire Michael Morbius.

"This is probably the most frequent month for the FBI's New York branch to hold press conferences this year."

After standing on the podium, Pittman played his own little humor and made many people laugh.

Standing beside him, Mobias was no longer thin and thin as before, but looked strong and powerful. The decent suit was supported by the muscles of his body, like a male model walking on a catwalk, full of charm.

The flashes of the cameras under the stage kept on.

The reconciliation between the FBI and Mobius has really attracted a lot of attention.

Including not only media from all over New York, but also journalists from outside New York State.

As a human being with extraordinary power, Mobias' fame and popularity at this time were still higher than David's original expectations.

The FBI has sent messages to Mobius both openly and secretly, hoping that after cooperating with the arrest of Lucis, Mobius can join the research institute led by the government and cooperate with the government to create more extraordinary fighters.

After David found out, he was not surprised at all, and asked Mobias not to refuse explicitly, and wait until Lucis was arrested.

"As said on the Internet, our Mosley agent found Mobius. After persuasion, Mobius voluntarily surrendered and reached a settlement agreement with the FBI. He will serve as a non-staff agent of the FBI to cooperate with us in catching vampires Murderer Lucis Crown, while on a daily basis guarding New York."

Pittman briefly introduced the situation, and then saw the reporters in the audience eager to try, and said helplessly: "I know you can't hold back, well, next is question time."

"Dr. Mobias, may I ask, are you ashamed of killing more than a dozen members of the National Guard in the rescue center incident not long ago?"

Someone came up with a bayonet, and the question was very sharp: "Don't you think that what you have done does not echo the nickname you are now called a superhero, and is even a bit ironic?"

Pittman's face changed slightly, and he glanced at the logo on this person's device, showing a hint of astonishment and a little surprise.

Globe Daily?

Isn't this one of us?How to ask such a question?

"Of course, it sounds ironic, and there are reasons for it, but I don't want to use that as an excuse."

Mobias said slowly: "First of all, I must express my sincere apology to the National Guard, and secondly, I will donate all my family property to set up a charitable foundation to try to provide some help to the families of the deceased who were injured in this incident. ..."

It seems to be a very common way of apologizing to solve it with money.

Common, but useful.

The reporters didn't change their faces, and while recording, they were thinking about how to make these words look more beautiful after they were published in the newspaper.

"In addition, I will strictly cooperate with the FBI's supervision of me, and at the same time strictly implement the FBI's mission. Even if Lucis is successfully captured, I will never stop..."

Mobius' voice continued, with a sincere tone: "I hope that what I do in the future will be worthy of the title of superhero."

Abandon the dark and cast the light?

No.

Combined with Mobius' previous help to patients with blood diseases, this should be called not forgetting the original intention.

The reporter in the audience summed up the heart.

After receiving the money, there is always something to do, otherwise wouldn't it be a broken rule.

"well said!"

Pittman glanced at the Global Daily reporter who asked the question, and said in his heart, "It really is a gang."

Obviously, this seemingly sharp question was prepared by Mobias early in the morning.

……

crowd periphery.

David looked at Pittman and Mobius on the stage, quite satisfied with the latter's performance.

Martina, on the other hand, admired and was very excited.

In her prediction, Mobius should have stood on such a stage early.

At this time.

Mosley hurriedly came to David and whispered, "He's here."

"understood."

David nodded and patted Wesley.

He indicated that Wesley, who was concentrating on the press conference and had no eyesight at all, should push his wheelchair.

"Why... oh, I see."

Seeing David's eyes, Wesley turned his head and glanced at Mosley, and instantly realized that his role at this time was the driver.

"Did something happen?"

Martina noticed David's movements and was a little surprised, subconsciously showing a little nervousness in her heart.

But then I thought again, this is the New York branch of the FBI.

As an official force, the FBI will never let other people do whatever they want on their own territory, right?

If this is slapped in the face, it will be much more embarrassing than the previous rescue center incident.

"It's just a small matter, I have to deal with it."

David smiled and said, "Don't worry, it won't affect the press conference."

"That's good."

Martina breathed a sigh of relief.

soon.

Wesley pushed David in the wheelchair and followed Mosley away.

They came to the building next door.

The compartment inside the building is also the interrogation room set up inside the FBI.

At this time, two figures, one black and one white, were detained by Rodriguez and detained in two adjacent interrogation rooms.

The black man among them was none other than Mosley's former colleague and his biggest contender for the post of deputy chief, Simon Stroud.

The white man, judging from the ID card confiscated on his chest, was a reporter from the Daily Bugle, and he was still relatively young, Ben Urick in his early thirties.

……

Interrogation room.

Stroud's hands were handcuffed, struggling frantically, and there was still a hint of disbelief on his face.

"Rod, what do you mean?"

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the man in front of him.

His once closest partner actually handcuffed him at this moment.

This kind of betrayal far exceeds the frustration of self-esteem.

It was as if someone had rubbed his head under his feet and spit on it before leaving.

"Simon, you are too reckless."

Rodriguez lowered his head slightly, did not look directly at Stroud's angry eyes, and held a pen in one hand, scribbling on the notebook, as if he was a little distracted.

After hearing Stroud's questioning, he stopped and said slowly, "You know what kind of punishment you should accept for leaking confidential information within the FBI."

"Leaking confidential information?"

Stroud laughed angrily: "I remember I taught you this reason, and now you use it against me? That's good, that's good!"

crunch--

David and Mosley pushed through the door and arrived at the interrogation room.