Mike ate more than twenty fried chicken nuggets and more than a dozen hamburgers. Anyway, the clerk was frightened again. "Could it be a monster in human skin?"
The only ones eating were Mike and Werewolf by Night. Blade and Morbius didn't even touch the cola. I don't know if they couldn't eat it or if they didn't like it. After all, there was one Vampire and one and a half Vampire.
"Barely half full." Mike patted his still flat belly and asked Blade: "What are your plans for the future?"
"It's nothing special. As I said before, I will go wherever Vampire is. I won't stop until Dracula dies."
"What a model worker." Mike felt that United Nations should send a banner to Blade, "By the way, you know Darkhold, right?"
The three of them nodded, indicating that they understood.
Blade said, "Vampire is called "Dark Bible". It is said to be the origin of Vampire. As long as it is destroyed, all Vampire can be ended. In fact, we have found several copies."
Blade took out his mobile phone and opened some photos. The photos were of several hard-cover books, printed with the same characters, but the cover colors were different, including black, red, purple...
"Fake?" Mike asked.
Blade shook his head. "Maybe. Some of them do contain weird magical power and can turn people into Vampire. After burning the book, those Vampire cursed by magic did disappear. I wonder if these are the rubbings of the real Book of Death. If the rubbings have such magical power, then the real Darkhold must be very photogenic."
Mike is thoughtful.
Blade asked, "Why are you asking about Darkhold?" He wanted to ask more about what happened tonight.
Why did the awesome Drake and the menacing Talos die inexplicably, like ants?
However, Blade didn't ask because he found that Mike lacked interest and even deliberately avoided it.
The reason for Mike's avoidance is very sad. It is not a secret that is inconvenient to reveal, but a tragic incident of how a man with an account of one billion squandered only a few million in a few seconds.
The past is hard to look back on.
Usually Blade seems to talk a lot only when he talks trash to his enemies. Since Mike doesn't want to talk more, he doesn't ask.
Werewolf by Night is also curious, but underneath his rough appearance is a very high level of cultivation and delicate thoughts.
Mike thought for a while and organized his words: "When I killed Drake, I sensed Darkhold."
Blade's eyes lit up. "Maybe the rumors are true, but we just didn't find the real Darkhold."
Morbius said, "There is no point in guessing."
Blade said firmly, "Then find it!"
Mike's cell phone rang.
It's Coulson calling.
As a middle-aged man who gradually enters the wolfberry health regimen, Coulson will not call Mike in the middle of the night unless there is an emergency - this is the opposite of Mike, and is also the reason why Coulson is often so angry that he throws his phone.
Coulson, Fury are very trusted subordinates. Therefore, if there is any important case, Coulson is the first choice. He Coulson is a brick of S.H.I.E.L.D..
Coulson: So the result of being trusted by the leader is to work overtime all the time?
According to the intelligence, there is a Harley rider wearing a punk leather jacket who shows up at night to kill people like crazy. Of course, S.H.I.E.L.D. is not responsible for ordinary riders killing people. What if this rider wears a skull on his head and is on fire?
Shortly after receiving the order, the S.H.I.E.L.D. plane carrying Coulson and "Laura" stopped in the wilderness west of United States.
After some investigation, a stunt driver named Johnny. Blaze came into his sight because Johnny left his license plate at the crime scene, which was an indescribable low-level mistake.
Coulson came to Quentin Carnival's playground. Just as it happened, a group of illegal motorcycle clubs named "Sons of Anarchy" came to Johnny. This group of people had a companion who was killed by Ghost Rider, and then the mole in the police station told them: Johnny was the suspect. So they came, completely unaware that their enemy was not a human being at all.
Johnny is not here.
Coulson met members of Sons of Anarchy. Coulson took out his ID and pretended to be an FDI agent. He forgot one thing. This is the rugged West. If criminals in the West are guilty, they usually don't run away, but directly take out their guns.
Coulson was so suppressed that he couldn't stand out.
However, at this time Mike's phone rang.
The result was the famous scene of Coulson throwing his cell phone.
Facing the strong fire suppression of more than a dozen gunmen, Coulson is considering retreating. When working alone and with insufficient firepower, if there is no compelling reason, well-trained agents will usually retreat wisely.
Coulson feels that there is no need to risk his life and shoot with more than a dozen gangsters. The face lost now can be regained after recruiting people.
At this time, the Wraiths transformed Johnny "fell from the sky" riding Hell Cycle.
"Shoot, kill this angry little bitch!" someone in Sons of Anarchy shouted loudly.
When I saw Ghost Rider saying that they were not unhappy, it was a lie. They used this method to embolden themselves.
Suddenly there was a loud sound of gunfire.
Coulson noticed that the bullet had almost zero effect on the flaming skeleton, and even the damaged leather jacket was restored in the blink of an eye.
Ghost Rider waved the chain, caught the person, pulled him over, and looked at each other "affectionately".
Amid the screams, the eyes of the person Ghost Rider was looking at felt like they had been burned with a soldering iron, and even sparks appeared.
Ghost Rider followed suit and after killing three people, Sons of Anarchy collapsed. After all, they were just a gang and did not have the courage to fight to the end.
Ghost Rider picked up another member of Sons of Anarchy who got on the motorcycle and had no time to step on the accelerator.
Ghost Rider jumped on Hell Cycle and chased away.
"Farke!"
Even though he has dealt with many supernatural events, Coulson still feels scared when he sees it. "What kind of monster?!"
Coulson quickly returned to the parking lot and started "Laura".
Thirty-six strategies are the best ones!
Suddenly, Coulson heard the figure of an engine coming from behind.
"The monster is chasing me? Why?" Coulson cursed in his heart.
There are more than a dozen Sons of Anarchy who are escaping, and they are running away in scattered directions. No matter how fast the flaming monster is, it is impossible to catch up with them one by one in such a short time.
Hell Cycle is approaching very fast, the speed is definitely more than 200km/h, and it ignores the terrain. This is not a motorcycle, it is simply a plane without wings.
"If we keep going like this, we will definitely be caught up. Fortunately, the driver is the baby Laura." Coulson opened a hidden panel and pressed the button.
The jet engine hidden in the four tires starts, and Laura turns into a "speeding car" in an instant and flies into the air.
Coulson noticed that Ghost Rider stopped pursuing, but looked at Coulson flying into the mid-air and gradually moving away with empty skull eyes.
"No more pursuit?"
Coulson did not relax its vigilance, but flew far away and did not land until the city center.
Then he subconsciously called Mike. In his mind, for strange incidents, he just called Mike.
I don't care about the previous grudges about "throwing the phone down" at all.
"I am really a generous person." Coulson self-hypnosis.