The End of Marvel's Seraph

After watching Simon's figure disappear into the continuous rain, Qian Xiao stretched out and planned to go back upstairs, but at this moment, his phone rang.

Qian Xiao answered the phone. "Hello? This is Qianxiao!"

"Good evening, Mr. Qianxiao!" An old but soft male voice came from the phone.

Listening to the slightly familiar voice in her ears, Qian Xiao searched her mind and said tentatively:

"Pekwalski?"

"Yes, it's me, Mr. Qianxiao. I'm glad you still remember my voice."

Qian Xiao glanced at the pouring rain outside the restaurant, and said straight to the point: "Tell me! What's the matter? You called me at this late hour, don't you mean you want to go out for a drink with me?"

"Haha, you are very straightforward, Mr. Qianxiao, but if you don't mind, we can have a drink after this."

"Huh?" Qian Xiao was a little dissatisfied with the hidden meaning in Pekovsky's words.

"Then let me tell you directly. Tomorrow Wesley will launch an attack on the headquarters of the Assassin Brotherhood, which is the textile factory!"

"So fast?" Qianxiao's eyes narrowed after listening to Pekovsky's words. "Is he ready?"

"Yes, he is making intensive preparations now."

Huge raindrops hit the roof of the car, making a huge noise. Pekovsky was sitting in the car, talking on the phone and staring not far ahead. Wearing only a short-sleeved shirt, he was using peanut butter in the garbage dump. Wesley the Rat Catcher.

"Believe me, sir, he has made up his mind and is working really hard!"

Qian Xiao's voice kept coming from the phone, "So, what do you want me to do when you call me? Go help him?"

"Yes, Mr. Qianxiao, the Assassin Brotherhood is also your enemy. Wesley is very talented. You guys cooperate completely! Eradicate the Assassin Brotherhood in one fell swoop! I know that Mr. Qianxiao, you are very strong, even stronger than the Cross! But I think even you don’t want to be watched by an assassin organization hiding in the dark at all times!”

"cut!"

Qian Xiao spat, but after thinking about it, he still agreed to Pekovsky's request for cooperation, "Okay, you are right. I know! I will show up when the time comes!"

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Qianxiao."

"You're welcome. After all, the Assassin Brotherhood can be considered my enemy, and I am eliminating my enemies. In fact, I have been waiting for your call. I wish us a happy cooperation!"

"Then, happy cooperation! Mr. Qianxiao."

After a few polite pleasantries, Pekovsky hung up the phone. He took out an umbrella, opened it and got out of the car.

Pekovsky is a bit older and not very strong. As soon as he got off the car, the cold wind on the rainy night made him shiver, but he still endured the cold and smell and walked into the garbage dump.

"Wesley!" Pekwalski shouted.

"what?"

Wesley was spreading jars of peanut butter on the ground around him, and a strong aroma spread through the dump.

The aroma of peanut butter mixed with the stench of garbage spread out. Even though the temperature was very low, there was still a strange smell.

In the dark shadows, pairs of small eyes lit up.

Pekovsky walked over to Wesley and moved the umbrella over his head. "Do you still remember the young man who saved you on the train last time, Mr. Qianxiao?"

"Remember, what happened."

"When we left that time, we exchanged contact information. I called him just now and told him that you would attack the textile factory tomorrow."

Wesley frowned slightly, "Do you think I can't do it alone?"

"You are a son of the cross, so I never thought about it that way."

Pekovsky tilted the umbrella he held toward Wesley, causing the coat on his other shoulder to quickly get wet from the dense raindrops.

"But the opponent is the Assassin Brotherhood after all! No matter how genius you are, you are only one person! This operation is very difficult and dangerous, and it is always good to have some help. Only by completely eradicating the Assassin Brotherhood can you be worthy of your father!" Peck Waski didn't say much, but every sentence was to the point.

Wesley stopped talking and lowered his head silently. Pekovsky just held the umbrella for Wesley silently.

Just when the two of them were silent, a weak but dense "squeaking" sound sounded in the darkness, and a pair of small eyes looked particularly bright in the darkness.

Finally, a mouse couldn't stand the temptation of the aroma of peanut butter, so it emerged from the darkness, followed the track paved by peanut butter, ran onto a "bridge", and finally ran into the back of the pickup truck Wesley used to collect the mice. car.

With one of its kind as an example, the other mice couldn't bear it any longer and ran out of their hiding places.

Wesley squatted aside and silently watched the little mice crawling out of the darkness one after another, even though his whole body was now wet from the heavy rain.

"Thank you! Pekovsky!"

Wesley, who was silent, suddenly spoke up. His voice was not loud and mixed with the sound of rain, making it unclear.

But there was still a smile on Pekovski's lips, and the umbrella he held in his hand tilted a little towards Wesley again.

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"Hiss~ah~"

Waking up from the darkness, Tony felt as if his head was so dizzy that it felt like someone had stuffed a stone into it.

Struggling to get up from the bed, Tony walked to the window and opened the closed curtains. The bright sunlight suddenly hit Tony's face, stinging him and causing Tony to blink uncomfortably a few times before he recovered.

"Go! How did we get drunk yesterday! Why do I feel like I slept all day?" Looking out the window at the scene after a heavy rain, Tony sighed casually.

Walking to the bathroom, Tony took a handful of cold water and rubbed his face. The biting chill penetrated into his skin through his pores, which made Tony feel a lot more awake.

Qian Xiao was not seen on the second floor, so Tony walked along the stairs to the restaurant on the first floor, but still did not see Qian Xiao.

Tony was a little confused and shouted: "Qianxiao? Hi! Man?"

"gentlemen."

Qian Xiao didn't respond, but Jarvis's voice came from the mobile phone in Tony's pocket.

"Jarvis? How long have I been asleep?"

"One day and one night, sir, you have been a little too busy recently."

Tony curled his lips, "What can be done? It is urgent to develop a new model of Mark Armor as soon as possible!"

"Also, sir, Mr. Qian Xiao asked me to leave a message for you."

"Oh? Let's hear it."

"Mr. Qianxiao said that he had something to do and he went out. There is breakfast left for you in the thermos. He said that the time for the work was uncertain, so you don't have to wait for him. You can leave on your own after eating."