New Punisher: I am a mass murderer in Marvel

Chapter 27 Coulson is here again
Blade rolled his eyes: "This is the Bible of the vampires, its value cannot be measured by money!

They contain many ancient secrets, including the origin of the vampire clan and many other secrets."

Cohen silently took out a small video recorder: "So, what's important is what's recorded on it, right?"

Blade was looking for clues in the secret room, while Cohen filmed it from beginning to end, then went back and threw it to David, asking him to figure it out.

Blade couldn't understand the contents of the Book of Death at all, but he had obtained some clues from the fat man at the door.

Frost seemed to have discovered a relic, like an altar, with a complex structure, but he didn't know what it was used for.

"Snapped!"

Cohen suddenly clapped his hands: "Yeah, I think I understand. Blade, do you understand?"

Daofeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you know?"

“Look, it’s clearly written here that you only need to sacrifice twelve pure-blooded vampire elders to obtain the supreme power of the Blood God.

Frost is trying to make a big fuss!"

Blade looked carefully at the page of the Book of Death that Cohen pointed to, but after a long while, he couldn't figure out anything.

He turned around and looked at Cohen who looked confident. How did you understand that?
I can’t understand half of the vampire half of me!
But combined with the content of his previous interrogation, it seems to be consistent with this statement.

"Does it say where the altar is?"

“No, but it shouldn’t be hard to investigate something as massive as the ruins found near New York.

It also mentions that the ritual requires a special sacrificer..."

"Oh wow, look who this is, the famous Blade Warrior!"

Suddenly, laughter was heard from outside the secret room, and a large group of people blocked the door.

The leader was a pretty white-haired woman with heavy eye makeup and a tall figure.

They stood at the door with a smile on their faces, obviously wanting to catch the turtle in the jar.

Before Blade spoke, Cohen took a step forward and said in a cold and low voice: "I am now officially informing you that from now on Blade will be under my protection.

If you want to touch him, ask me first if I agree or not!"

Blade behind me looked confused. From the tone of your voice, it seems like I have become your little brother?
The vampires and human mercenaries led by the White-haired Girl looked at each other in bewilderment: "Who are you?"

"Crime buster, Iron Man!"

The White-Haired Girl looked puzzled: "What is that?"

Cohen's eyes became dangerous: "Woman, you are looking for death!"

Blade drew his knife and was about to move forward, but Cohen held out his hand to stop him: "Watch out, this next move is very cool!"

Blade:?

The next moment, a dazzling light flashed in front of everyone.

Like a silver dragon, it flashed by in a flash.

White-Haired Girl and the others were covered in smoke, their muscles were paralyzed, and they stood stiffly in place.

In order to block the door, they formed a very tight formation.

Everyone has a share in this attack.

But one bolt of lightning is obviously not powerful enough when it is shared among so many people.

Then let’s do it again.

Not enough? More!
After three times, the White-Haired Girl and her group completely lost their resistance.

Cohen felt a hollow feeling in his body.

He pulled out his gun, walked over and coldly ended everyone's life.

Blade was stunned. With so many enemies, he thought he would be in for a tough battle.

"Let's go. The first ones to come are vampires, and the ones who come later are the police. We can't just blatantly kill the police."

At the door, the two went their separate ways.

When they were about to separate, Cohen warned Blade: "Frost may have targeted you. Pay attention to the safety of yourself and those around you."

"clear."

Looking at Cohen's leaving back, Blade couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He was originally quite skeptical.

The body shape and movements of this Iron Man are vaguely similar to the Devil Face, but I've never heard that the Devil Face can emit electric discharge?

Could it be that they are not the same person? Strange.

……

"Agent Coulson, Agent Barton, have some tea."

In the church's back garden, sitting at the round table, Cohen poured tea for the two people with a smile on his face.

"Do you need some milk or sugar?"

"No, thank you!"

Cohen put down the teapot, glanced at the dark circles under Coulson's eyes, and said with a smile: "Even if Agent Coulson is concerned about the safety of the people in Hell's Kitchen, he must pay attention to rest.

You see, Agent Barton is very good, with sharp eyes and a keen gaze. As soon as he came in, he looked me over from head to toe. "

Hearing this, Coulson and Barton were both a little embarrassed.

"Cough cough!"

Coulson coughed twice and changed the subject: "We came here this time to ask the priest if he heard anything.

Since that night, the devil's face seems to have never appeared again."

Cohen glanced at the chair under his butt without leaving a trace. What a coincidence, the mask of the devil's face was buried there.

"Not really, but the security in Hell's Kitchen has been very good recently. I have noticed it."

This is real.

After that night, George Stacy went mad.

He personally led his team to patrol the streets of Hell's Kitchen several times. He made full use of the evidence of gang crimes previously sent out by David and arrested many people.

Before, although he was a policeman with a strong sense of justice, he also knew that the gang forces were deeply rooted and had far-reaching connections, with considerable influence in the police station, city government, and district prosecutor's office.

Therefore, he has always been able to live in peace with the many underground gangs in New York.

But the appearance of the devil's face broke everything.

His career was under great threat.

At this time, if he wants to maintain his position in the hearts of the people, he can only resort to thundering measures.

His actions were very effective at this point in time when super villains had not yet appeared on the historical stage.

The public security in New York has been completely changed, and the gangs have become more restrained.

Some newspapers and media even said that a new era was about to arrive.

But Cohen knew that all this was just flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

The consequence of the improved public security is that most police officers are exhausted.

With the help of some people with ulterior motives, voices against George Stacy began to emerge within the police force.

This kind of good life is like a rabbit's tail, it won't last long.

He smiled and asked, "Has Agent Coulson given up on hunting down Devil Face?"

Coulson sighed. He had originally planned to fly to Brazil to dance with monsters.

Unfortunately, six explosions in Manhattan left him behind.

A fellow sufferer, Hawkeye Barton, was also sent here.

In the past two days, he couldn't find any clues, so he came to Cohen to try his luck.

He smiled bitterly, "I was about to give up, but he actually spread poison all over the city, which means he is very likely to have a crazy antisocial personality.

The Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Agency must take this risk seriously.”

"I heard some media reports saying that the poisoning of the entire city was done by Jin Bing?"

"That's fake. There can't be such a stupid gangster boss." Hawkeye interjected.

Cohen nodded, hesitated, and said, "I also heard a rumor that Devil Face didn't actually poison the entire city, but chose the wrong way to destroy the drugs?"

"Less likely!"

Hawkeye said firmly: "It is impossible for a strong man to be so stupid."

Cohen paused slightly and said, "You talk too much."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Cohen pondered and said, "Our world is actually... quite abstract!"

(End of this chapter)