Chapter 16 No insider, termination of the transaction
"The plan went wrong, and the assassins we sent out were killed instead."

"The person has been confirmed dead, and the body had its throat cut."

"The method was very clean, and the person who handled it was the [scavenger] in this area of ​​New York - he was not completely ignorant."

"Is this reliable?"

"Can you translate for me, what does reliable mean?!"

"It's all rubbish!"

The Continental Hotel updated its intelligence data in real time. As the employer of this mission, Chrison naturally received feedback from the hotel very quickly.
What bothered him was not that the assassin he sent out was killed.
I was able to deal with dozens of them, even though they were low-level blood slaves, and a weak Baron.
There is no doubt that this super-powered freak must have a certain strength. The killer being killed in return was not beyond Chrison's expectations.

This is just a test. Success would be the best, but failure is not a pity.
But what surprised him was that the super freak actually knew the Continental Hotel and was skilled in handling the finishing touches.

It seems that his plan to "direct the trouble to the east" has been shattered.

This made Chrison, who was used to controlling the situation and making plans, feel very upset.
After a moment's hesitation, Chrison took out an old-fashioned communication device from his pocket and pressed a few keys.
"beep--"

The call was quickly connected, and a gentle voice came from the microphone.

"Chrison, I didn't expect you to call me..."

"Caitlin, I don't want to waste time. Listen, there's a thorny person in New York right now. He has some abilities and I need you to get rid of him. It would be best if you could enslave him directly. I believe in your abilities..."

"Oh? Hahahaha huh?..."

Suddenly, the woman on the other end of the call seemed to move the microphone away from the receiver.
But with the vampire's extraordinary sense of hearing, Chrison still heard the faint sound.
"Damn it! Did I tell you to stop?!"

"What a waste!"

"My Queen, please forgive me. It's been almost 20 hours..."

"What a useless guy! You are no more useful than a machine! Then you don't need this thing anymore."

With the sound of flesh being cut,
“Puchi——Aaaaaaaah”

"Drag it away, chop it into fine pieces and make it into sauce, chop it up and feed it to the blood slaves, don't waste it."

"Next one, come over here and lie down!"

"Uh huh"

"Chrison, are you there?"

"Yes, I'm here. I'll send the information to you later. I'll leave it to you."

"Chrison, wait..."

He hung up the phone expressionlessly, a hint of gloom flashed across Chrison's eyes.
If it wasn't for the sake of ensuring everything went well, he didn't want to contact the notorious "Witch Caitlin William" among the vampires.
Although I am known for my unruly and venomous character, I have been able to maintain a reputation that is not really a good name for so long.

Caitlin's strength should not be underestimated.

As a hybrid descendant of the vampire race and the alien race, unlike the "Daywalker/Blade Warrior", Brad was chased by everyone and could only run away and hide.

Caitlin possesses a miraculous ability that is similar to the legendary creature that only exists in hell - "Veela/Succubus".

By simply looking at each other, approaching each other, and chatting, special biological hormones are released invisibly.
It can capture people's minds and change the thoughts of living beings silently, which is extremely dangerous.

Combining the vampire's extraordinary sensory abilities, endurance, strength and speed, as well as the core self-healing and long lifespan,
Caitlin has already created a considerable gap between herself and her fellow vampires.

But it is said that the price to pay for using this magical power is undoubtedly huge.

It's not just a physical problem, but also the problem of becoming more violent and extreme, with intense emotions affecting the mind...

But if she takes action, she will definitely be able to completely eliminate Link, the unstable factor!

And at this moment, where is Link, the man at the center of this series of events?

The answer is, in a bar,
Link, dressed in casual clothes, looked particularly strange among the men and women who came and went in the bustling streets.
Looking at the men and women around him, whispering to each other, and a familiar figure slowly approaching him,

Link raised his eyebrows in disdain, turned around and walked to the bar counter, snapped his fingers loudly at the bartender,

Speak with a confident smile,
“A David Martinez.”

"⊙▽⊙?" "What did you say, sir?"

Facing Link's request, the bartender's eyes were full of doubts.

“I’m very sorry, but we don’t have the wine you mentioned, [David Martinez].”

"Oh? Really? Sorry, I'm not used to it yet..."

Link looked apologetic, with three parts of loneliness, five parts of helplessness, and two parts of indifference flashing in his eyes.
"Not used to what?"

A gentle voice came from behind. Link's heart was slightly moved, but he still turned his head in surprise.
I looked at the graceful figure who had just sat down beside me with surprise.

"I didn't expect Miss Natasha to appear here. What is your queen of land..."

"It's the Strategic Homeland Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency,"

"Oh, yes, yes, it's all your fault for giving it such a difficult name to pronounce."

Natasha placed the car light on the table, supported her chin with one hand, and turned her head to look at Link, looking very charming.

"We are considering simplifying the name,"

"However, I am more curious about what [David Martinez] Mr. Link just mentioned?"

"Oh,"

Link's expression suddenly changed, and then his eyes became more lonely.

"Go check this [David Martinez], it should be a person's name. Natasha, keep asking, it would be best to find out some information..."

The barely audible sound was transmitted to Natasha through the communicator built into her cochlea.
Then, she smiled charmingly and put on a professional business smile.
"It's just a glass of wine, a glass of wine in memory of a legendary figure, that's all."

Link's somewhat dull voice echoed in Natasha's ears.

One can't help but feel a sense of loneliness and helplessness coming towards him.

Including Nick Fury on the other end of the headset, and Hydra,
I can vaguely feel a faint sadness,

But only within Link's sight, a character was flashing.
[Title: "Bard"]

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first..."

Leaving behind a word, Link turned and walked towards the door.

Natasha was about to catch up with Link, but the voice from the other end of the headset forced her to change her target.

"The target has temporarily left, and he has become alert,"

"Primary target: Tony Stark has appeared. Change the target priority and go find an opportunity to contact him and see if we can contact Tony Stark..."

At this moment, Link also walked to the door of the nightclub.
A convertible sports car happened to be parked nearby.

Surrounded by many beautiful women, the "protagonist" in a dazzling suit walked out of the car with a swagger, not recognizing any relatives.

It was Tony Stark who looked high-spirited.

"Good evening, Mr. Tony Stark."

At some point, Link walked up to Tony Stark and greeted him with a smile.
"you are?"

Tony took off his sunglasses slightly and glanced at Link. After searching for a long time in his genius mind, he could not find any impression of the young Asian man in front of him.
Link just smiled. After hearing the clear reminder sound of "ding", his goal had been achieved.
He turned around and left.

[First encounter with a key plot character: Iron Man - Tony Stark]

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Only Tony Stark was left with a confused look on his face, but surrounded by beauties, he quickly put these trivial matters behind him and enjoyed a luxurious and happy life...

(End of this chapter)