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Didn't they contact headquarters?

Even if mobile phones are not developed these days, you should watch some news anyway, right?

There was a lot of gunfire in the station, and it was thought that the guards brought by Amelia were fighting with the werewolf.

However, Amelia came this time to go through the handover procedures with Marcus, and she didn't bring many people with her. Facing the sneak attack of [-] elite werewolves, she was not her opponent at all.

After all, compared to the physical fitness of a werewolf, vampires can only be passively beaten in close combat.

So in just a few minutes, the gunfire slowly subsided, thinking that the vampires had already rushed to the street.

Looking at his mission completion, the vampire has soared to 90.00% four, and the werewolf has also risen to 90.00% three!

He shrugged happily. He thought he needed to fight hard, but now it seems that he can complete the task by just going in and picking up a corpse, which is simply too cool.

Controlling the remaining mosquitoes, he rushed towards the werewolves who were about to enjoy the fruits of victory. In a moment, he heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from the station!

(Underworld is so sloppy, I'm really sorry everyone! Finish this copy immediately and go to Marvel to push the world line!)

Chapter 97 Cozy New York

'Task completion: 94% for vampires, 97% for werewolves! '

Looking at the messy carriages, Li Qingyuan found a fairly clean road.

The once luxurious carriage has now been completely turned into a slaughterhouse, with bodies scattered everywhere.

Werewolves are a group of simple-minded guys. After defeating Amelia's guards, many werewolves were lying on the corpses of those people and feasting on them.

It's just that before they could enjoy themselves, they were destroyed by a sudden explosion, and several guys were killed without even knowing what was going on.

The remaining werewolves, led by Jobs, wanted to fight back, but as soon as they got out of the carriage, they were killed by the suicide mosquito squad that rushed up.

In the face of thirty recharged werewolf Li Qingyuan, he could only choose to retreat strategically, but with a dozen or so wounded werewolves, he felt that he had no need to escape at all.

Although it was a waste of one's own mental power, the effect was still very gratifying.

The werewolf's mission was completed in an instant, and although the vampire was still a little short, it was not a big problem!

"Are you still alive?"

Looking at Amelia lying on the ground and twitching constantly, Li Qingyuan kicked her and asked.

The current state of this vampire female elder is very bad, a blood hole the size of a fist has been pulled out of her abdomen, and her two arms are also placed beside them in a rather strange posture.

If it is a normal human, this kind of injury can basically be declared dead, but Amelia is a vampire, although her physique is not as good as a werewolf, but at least fifteen points.

Just give her some blood and she will be fine in the last hour.

"help me……"

Originally, Amelia thought she was dead. After all, she was attacked by the nemesis werewolf and beaten to a near-death state by them. Even she herself didn't know what kind of torture awaited her.

As a result, who would have thought that the twists and turns would turn around, and the werewolf would be completely finished!

"save you?"

Li Qingyuan squatted down and looked at Amelia. The vampire elder wore a silver-white tight evening dress, revealing snow-white fragrant shoulders. With her coquettish face, she was definitely the most attractive at the banquet. presence of sight.

Whether it is from the other side's graceful figure or fair skin, Amelia is more in line with his appetite than Serena.

"I want to save you, but if I save you, the mission can't be completed!"

Li Qingyuan shrugged helplessly. If there is a way to turn this vampire elder into a pet and take it out of the mission world, then he will definitely consider saving the other party and then killing the female lead.

Anyway, the vampire is only [-]% less complete now, and if these two women just kill one of them, they will definitely be able to complete the mission.

"I...I can...give you endless power and wealth!" It was a matter of life and death, and Amelia actually burst out with unimaginable power in this situation, and she said a complete sentence.

"Sorry, wrong answer!" Li Qingyuan put his hand on Amelia's face and silently chanted the spell.

"Hssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss

'Main Quest: Human Savior!

Mission objective: Eliminate 90.00% of the vampires and werewolves in the city within three days.

Current mission completion: 95% for vampires, 97% for werewolves!The mission has been completed, do you want to return immediately? '

As Amelia's fragrance disappeared, the system's prompt sound was long overdue.

"Pity!"

He withdrew his hand somewhat resentfully, and then slowly stood up.

"return!"

Because he killed a character he liked very much, he is not in the mood to stay in the world of Underworld legends anymore, so he chose to return directly.

As for whether Serena being locked out is in danger?

What's the matter with him?

Shaking his head silently, Li Qingyuan, who turned around, was already standing at the gate of the Stark Group, surrounded by endless crowds and vehicles.

He was feeling a little bored now. He originally wanted to go to the mission world to vent the evil fire in his heart, but because the time was too tight, he had no time at all. After one mission, his mood was even worse than before.

Xu Shi felt the negative emotions coming from him, and everyone subconsciously stayed away from him.

After all, this is New York, and the air is full of freedom. God knows if this rather decadent-looking guy will suddenly pick up a micro punch and shoot at the crowd.

"Sir, where are you going?" A taxi stopped beside Li Qingyuan near the road, and the bearded driver opened the window and asked him.

"Are you asking me?" Li Qingyuan raised his head in amazement and looked around, and found that there was no one within five meters around him, so he asked the driver in surprise.

"Yes, are you going home?" the bearded driver asked with a grin.

Seriously, if it weren't for the fact that this is Manhattan, the most prosperous financial center in the world, just relying on the driver's respectful appearance will make people think of some bad scenes (for the plot, Manhattan in New York is the most prosperous in the world). Financial center, please don't find fault with steel bars, thank you for your cooperation!).

"You know me?" Li Qingyuan was surprised by this sudden enthusiasm because he was slightly blind to men.

"I took you on a tour of Hell's Kitchen a few days ago!" said the bearded driver.

"Your memory is really good!" Li Qingyuan opened the door and sat in directly.

"Sir, are you going back to Chinatown?"

"No, let's just walk around first!" It's okay to go back, Wanda is still in class, and besides, his mood is not very good now, so don't go back and scare the little loli.

"Then I'll take you for a ride?" The bearded driver had already seen that Li Qingyuan didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he suggested.

"Okay, just walk around, just take me home soon after school." Although the best way now should be to go to a nightclub for a drink and find two blondes to vent, but for some reason, the whole body is soft and basically lifted. Not interested.

Maybe, I should find something to do in the main world?

Now, he barely has the ability to protect himself. After all, there are still several years before the New York melee, and there is no such urgent tension for the task in a short period of time.

On the contrary, there are some problems with his own mentality. The continuous traversal of the copy is a burden for both the body and the mind.

"By the way, I haven't asked, what's your name?"

Looking at the scenery by the window, Li Qingyuan asked the driver.

"Thrawn, Thrawn Underwood!"

Chapter 98 There's an Antique Store

"Li Xiaoge, why haven't I seen you these days!"

At the entrance of an antique shop, Mo You greeted Li Qingyuan with a dry smile.

That's right, because someone's name is too wasteful, so his shop is directly called Youjian Antique Store!

After all, even an inn can become the most famous chain store in all the martial arts world, and an antique store might also become the most popular existence in the heavens?

"I've been busy with something these days. Brother Mo, are you shopping for groceries again?"

Looking at the vegetable basket that Mo Yougan was carrying, Li Qingyuan asked curiously.

It is said that I have lived in this street for a long time, and I have never seen Mo You doing any legitimate job for this old man. Every day, he is either fishing for fish or squatting on the corner of the street to peek at the big girl on the roadside, just like an old bastard. one child.

He opened this shop entirely to hide from leisure, but how did the other party get the money from it every day?

Although the other party opened a martial arts gym, it doesn't matter if it is the tattered signboard or the gymnasium that is about to collapse, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone will pay for it!

"Yeah, I'm going to buy tofu!" Mo Yougan grinned, but his wretched expression had to make people wonder if the tofu in the other's mouth had any special meaning?

Lying on the rocking chair by the door, Li Qingyuan felt that he had entered a retirement state ahead of schedule.

However, the crowd walking around did not show any surprise to him, because this is New York, and it is not surprising that anyone appears.

What's more, as the owner of an antique shop, he pays attention to not opening for three years and eating for three years. If he is as busy as other shops every day, he will be a ghost!

"Boss, how do you sell this thing?"

It's just that before his leisurely life of lying dead lasted for fifteen minutes, someone shouted in the shop.

'Depend on! '

Li Qingyuan stood up a little depressed, then walked into the room, looked at the guy who was pretending to appreciate the mountain travel map he drew on a copy of paper, and his anger rose up.

"Is there no one else in your S.H.I.E.L.D.? Let you run back and forth alone every day, because you are afraid that others will not find the problem?"

"This, I happened to be on a mission in New York recently, so let me come!" Ward touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and threw the ancient painting in his hand that looked fake on the shelf.

Seriously, if it was possible, he didn't want to come forward, but who made Garrett have no one now!

As a veteran of S.H.I.E.L.D., Garrett naturally has a vote of horses, otherwise he would not dare to have the idea of ​​​​standing on the mountain.

But Li Qingyuan, as Garrett's secret chess in ambush, of course, the less people know about it, the better.

Originally, Garrett thought that Li Qingyuan was only a master who could play with bombs and gunpowder, and recommending the other party to the Stark Group to help Obadiah Stan was just a matter of convenience, and he didn't expect the other party to have any results.

But he didn't expect the other party to go far beyond his expectations, and in just a few days, the problems that plagued the entire Stark Group's arms research laboratory were solved.

Only then did Garrett feel that he had found a treasure, and his evaluation of Li Qingyuan instantly rose several grades.

"What's the matter this time?" Ignoring Ward's embarrassed eyes, Li Qingyuan sat directly on the chair and asked.

"Let me ask the above, where did you get the blood sample you gave to the Osborn Group last time?" Although he felt reprimanded by the other party like a subordinate, Ward thought of his mission and pretended to be a grandson. grandson.

"Blood sample? Did the Osborn Group get the results?" Li Qingyuan only thought of what he had asked him to do the day before yesterday after hearing Ward's report.

Michael's blood was of course in the freezer, but that thing also had an expiration date, so as soon as he came back, he called Ward and asked him to bring a ten milliliter blood sample to Norman Osborn.