Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

Edgewood Building.

This is the most important stronghold of the radical vampire faction, and its penthouse is also Frost's residence.

Five days a week there are parties, champagne beauties and extravagance.

Ordinary vampire daily life.

At this time, Frost was dancing with a beautiful woman in his arms, when he was suddenly interrupted by his subordinates who rushed into the apartment and cast a dissatisfied look.

"Sir, something happened!"

The elite member of the vampire radicals, Kevin Valls, didn't care about his boss's displeasure at all. With an angry look on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Tim has joined the Daywalker, and our dance hall has been destroyed."

When Frost heard this, his face became serious, and he waved to the people in the room.

When the others saw this, they followed the good example and exited in an orderly manner.

Forrest and Vals were the only ones left in the house.

"How's Quinn?" Frost asked.

"Dead, Tim killed it."

Valls replied, hesitantly said: "Tim has recruited a powerful companion, and he himself seems to have some kind of powerful power."

"Do you think you can get rid of my control if you have power? I always think Tim is a smart man and shouldn't be such a fool."

Frost raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that the daywalker gave him the confidence?"

"Speaking of the Sunwalker, sir, there was an alarm from the library just now. After he left the ballroom, he arrived at the library, killed the pearl, broke into the library, and took the remnants of the Book of Erebus. Page."

Vals looked fierce and whispered: "The Sun Walker is becoming more and more unscrupulous. We discovered his lair not long ago. Do we want to find an opportunity to kill him?"

"It's almost time."

Frost pondered for a moment and then said calmly: "Find Sunwalker and Tim, they should pay the price for their actions... Remember, Tim can die, but Sunwalker must be captured alive."

"Caught alive?"

Valls was stunned: "Sir, we have been wishing for his death for so many years, why..."

"Patience, you need more patience."

Frost said lightly: "We still have a lot to do, and he will be a key part of my plan."

"Ok."

After Valls retreated, he assembled the radical vampire thugs and prepared to launch an attack on the Daywalker's lair.

At the same time, he sent a team to continue searching for Tim, that is, the whereabouts of David.

Frost watched him leave, pondered for a moment, stood in the shaded part of the inner terrace, avoiding direct sunlight, and looked at the outside world.

Dusk has come, and the golden sunset glows in the sky, and the whole city is shrouded in a layer of afterglow.

In the days after becoming a vampire, he never felt the taste of sunshine.

But the memory of being a human made him yearn for the sun.

"I'm almost there!"

Frost stood under the shadow, resisting the discomfort that came over his body like a tide, looking at the sun covered by clouds in the distance, with only the flame of ambition burning in his eyes.

He slightly raised his hand and whispered to himself: "...just one step away!"

……

Brooklyn, some basement.

This is Brad's secret base in New York.

He followed his master, Whist, all the way, from Detroit, Miami and other places to New York, not only to kill those unruly vampires, but also to find the murderer who killed his mother.

In the long-term confrontation with Frost, Brad finally got a key clue from Frost's former subordinate, Tim Nicky, David, that Frost killed himself. mother's murderer.

At the same time, he learned of Frost's insane plan.

What is lacking today is probably only evidence.

But from the bottom of his heart, Brad believed that David had not deceived himself.

"The contents of the remaining pages of the Book of Erebus that you brought back record the ceremony of summoning the Blood God..."

After Whiston interpreted it, his face was very ugly: "Tim is right. Frost has a crazy plan. He wants to summon and become the blood god to rule the earth."

"Those pureblood vampires won't tolerate Frost breaking the rules."

Brad was quite puzzled: "Frost's insistence on doing this will only put him in complete opposition to the New York Parliament. What good does it do him?"

"benefit?"

Whist shook his head: "If Frost succeeds, then he will be the strongest vampire in the world. Hundreds of times the reward, he can make people trample on everything, let alone a vampire that is more terrifying than humans."

"Then, Frost is the vampire who killed my mother, and it is very likely to be true."

Brad said calmly, "After all, we came to New York following the clues."

"In any case, we want to avoid being used by Tim."

Whist took a look at Brad and saw that the emotion in the latter's eyes was definitely not as calm as it seemed on the surface. After thinking for a while, he said, "Before I act, I have to talk to that Tim."

"it is good."

Brad nodded: "I'll find him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head suddenly, and when he realized that someone had broken into the base, his expression changed slightly.

"someone is coming!"

Whist also reacted: "It must be those vampires, our position has been exposed!"

"I'll deal with them!"

Just as Brad was about to turn around, he was stopped by Whist: "Wait, don't be head-on. Since the other party dares to come, they must be fully prepared."

"We withdraw!"

Whist was decisive.

"withdraw?"

Brad frowned slightly, dissatisfied, retreating was not his style.

But did not disobey Whist's decision.

Brad has learned various skills from whist since he was a child. The latter can even be regarded as his adoptive father and the person he trusts most in the world.

He will obey all orders of whist unconditionally.

"Then withdraw!"

The two quickly fled from another exit of the secret base.

The vampire steps in.

Vals, who was the leader, sniffed and realized that Brad had escaped, his face changed slightly, he immediately waved and greeted:

"Chase!"

……

A few days later.

Manhattan Center Building, officially renamed the Fisk Building.

It is mainly occupied by two companies.

One is the well-known United Construction Company in the area of ​​Hell's Kitchen.

The second is the relatively unknown Fisker Pharmaceuticals.

The former is Jin Bing's company, mainly engaged in real estate business, and is also the owner of this building.

The latter is David's company. It is not well-known in the industry. Only relevant personnel know that this company has unlimited potential. It has even had several confrontations with Osborne, who is an international giant, and has not fallen into a disadvantage. , it can be seen that the means of its controller are brilliant.

"Brotherhood Medicinal Oil has been approved and is currently being distributed on a large scale. It is expected to go on sale next month."

Fisker Pharmaceuticals, Chairman's Office, Wesley is reporting the situation with David: "I have to admit that our collaborators are very skilled."

"They are indeed capable, but they are not trustworthy, just pay attention to yourself."

David waved his hand: "The only thing you need to be thankful for is that neither our goal nor theirs is for money."

"What do you mean?"

Wesley was taken aback: "It's not for money, what is it for?"

David sighed: "It means, you don't have to worry about being cheated by others and counting money for them."

Wesley asked back: "Didn't you say it's not for money?"

"……never mind."

David just wanted to curse a few idiots, but suddenly swallowed back the words that came to his lips, and glared at Wesley, thinking that he shouldn't be serious with a fool, so he walked out of the office and went to the laboratory downstairs.

Today's Fiske Pharmaceuticals Laboratory has expanded, a far cry from its previous stingy building near Empire State University.

With the help of Sitwell, all kinds of high-tech equipment entered the venue as quickly as possible and were properly placed.

After the previous experimental data was entered, the "human body optimization project" was also put on the agenda.

"I feel really good."

Wilson got off the bed, was almost crushed by the experimental bed, and bounced up in an instant.

He waved his arms.

boom!

There was a crackling sound in everyone's ears.

The fist wind spread, and there were air ripples visible to the naked eye, blowing across the faces of everyone present.

The experimental equipment vibrated faintly.

Seeing this, Connors and the others gasped.

Although he had noticed that Wilson's physical condition was abnormal during the physical examination for Wilson before, seeing this terrifying force with his own eyes now still makes people shudder.

"Wilson, is your body really not strengthened?" Maya couldn't help asking.

"of course."

Wilson nodded: "I just like exercising more since I was a child."

"...you can see it, it's obvious."

Connors and the others looked at each other.

After a pause, he continued: "Wilson, your physical health is beyond ordinary people, which has a lot to do with your physique. The function of body optimization technology is to make your body more perfect and easier to use. Breaking through the limit...applied to you, combined with your excellent body, can even double the effect."

"I've felt it."

Wilson nodded, squeezed his fists, and smiled slightly: "My strength has obviously increased, and other aspects have also improved..."

He did his best to squeeze out a good-natured smile.

But in the eyes of everyone, this smile can't be said to be ferocious, it can only be said to be very ferocious.

Even if the eyes showed good intentions, it was like a cat crying and a mouse pretending to be merciful.

A few people couldn't bear it for a while.

"So be it."

Wilson saw that a few people were under pressure and didn't care. When he saw David coming, he said hello: "Let Bullseye be next."

"of course."

While speaking, he came to David's side.

At this time, Sitwell from S.H.I.E.L.D. was also in the laboratory.

"Unbelievable."

Sitwell's eyes circled around Wilson, and finally fell on David, seeing through the essence at a glance: "Although this technology is not competitive in military applications, it has great potential in other aspects, and is even more meaningful than military applications. "

"Yes."

David looked at Bullseye lying on the experimental bed, and said with a smile, "This will be Fiske Pharmaceuticals' first shot in the pharmaceutical industry."

The human body optimization project covers functions: cure some genetic diseases, delay aging, make people younger, and strengthen talents, and optimize the relatively outstanding parts of human genes in a targeted manner to make them more prominent.

In the medical field, this is the technology to decipher the code of life.

In the beauty industry, it allows women to stay young forever in a safe and healthy way.

The most important thing is that body optimization technology can cover the general public, unlike super soldier serum, which can only be applied to a very small number of people.

Therefore, Sitwell said that the role of this project in other aspects is more meaningful than purely military role.

"According to the agreement, I should be able to become the third customer of Fisk Pharmaceuticals?" Sitwell asked after recovering.

"of course."

"It's our honor," David laughed.

After a while, Sitwell injected the human body optimization serum, and immediately felt comfortable and refreshed. He felt his body return and his fists became more powerful.

By this time, Wilson and Bullseye had left and returned to the United Construction Company on the top floor.

"There are some divided voices within us on the issue of Osborne and Fiske Pharmaceuticals."

Sitwell deliberately found David and told the truth: "However, the body optimization technology and your own example have given me absolute confidence... I will try my best to fight for Fiske Pharmaceuticals."

"I believe in you."

David shook hands with him, slipped a bit, and said, "Besides, I will help you find a suitable reason so that you can fully support me."

When Sitwell heard this, he knew he had found the right partner.

His eyes flickered slightly, and then he said goodbye.

After several contacts, David has fully seen that Sitwell, who is cooperating with him, represents Hydra, not S.H.I.E.L.D.

Because wretched development is not the style of S.H.I.E.L.D.

The content of Sitwell's cooperation with himself is not something that S.H.I.E.L.D. can do.

David is also well aware of the internal differences that Sitwell said.

From the very beginning, Sitwell made his own claim on this matter, intending to win over David and strengthen his own power within Hydra in order to seek the upper hand.

After all, it is impossible for a mere Fiske Pharmaceutical to go directly to Datian Listening and get the attention of Alexander Pierce.

Who is Alexander Pierce?

The titular leader of Hydra, the actual controller of the Americas, is extremely powerful.

Even Osborn is not his concern, let alone Fiske Pharmaceuticals.

For a person of Alexander Pierce's status, the only thing he cares about is how Hydra can quietly replace Lao Mei and become the global super hegemon.

At present, it seems that Sitwell intends to make a serious effort.

Maybe this time, the name of Fiske Pharmaceuticals can really be known to Alexander Pierce.

……

David returned to the office, looked at the dim sky, knew that it was time to get off work, and planned to go home to see his mother Marlene.

Haven't been home for a while.

Now that I am in good health and all worries are gone, it is time to go home and have a look.

boom!

Suddenly, Wesley hurried in without knocking on the door.

"There is something wrong with the place you let us stare at."

He said repeatedly: "The gang of vampires captured a man and took him to the coast."

"Oh?"

David was taken aback for a moment, thinking that it looked like he couldn't go home.

"Exact location." He asked.

"Coney Island, near the amusement park."

Wesley replied.

Looking at the night outside the window, David opened the window, jumped lightly, stood by the window sill, shrugged to Wesley, and emphasized:

"This time I'll go alone."

"what?"

Wesley was stunned, and then yelled: "Hey, you can't do this, I've been waiting for today for so many days, it's rare to have a chance to be active, you can't leave me!!"

"you are too slow."

David laughed: "If you can keep up with me, it's up to you."

In front of Wesley, he jumped from the tall building.

Then I felt the strong wind blowing on my face, and I was surrounded by black mist. I rode the wind and flew towards Coney Island in Brooklyn.

The top floor of the Fisk Building.

Bullseye has a pair of extremely good eyes.

Especially after just undergoing human body optimization, his eyes have gradually developed abilities beyond ordinary people.

Instantly captured in the mid-air, like a black lightning, the figure passing by.

"David?"

He made a surprised sound.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Wilson raised his head slightly to look at Bullseye: "Why are you talking about him all of a sudden?"

Bullseye nodded, "I just saw him flying in the direction of Brooklyn."

"is it?"

Wilson pondered, a little curious: "Did something happen again?"

"Shall I ask?" Bullseye said.

"No, as long as he doesn't mention it himself, we don't have to pay attention."

Wilson is now very relieved of David: "I believe that he can handle everything."