It's really ironic.

Salvatore is a vampire, but when he developed an appetite for his own kind, he resisted that impulse and actively searched for his own death in order to avoid becoming unlike his original self.

Some human beings admire the power and long life of vampires, but actively pursue their chances of becoming vampires, not hesitating to use their human identities to work for them, just to get the first chance-even if it is to give up the opportunity to walk in the sun, and In the future, the food will be the same as the original one.

For example, now, Salvatore’s ticket was dedicated by a vampire admirer, and there is no need to arrange it with ulterior motives, so that it will be noticed by S.H.I. The team bought a few tickets for each flight, and waited until the Parkers boarded the plane and handed over the ticket for the corresponding flight to Salvator-for this kind of person, there is a very appropriate but somewhat contemporary title , Haguizu.

Salvator’s abnormal condition caught the attention of the flight attendants. An aunt who was a beautiful woman when she joined the job thirty years ago came to ask about the situation: "Sir, do you have any needs?"

The ex-blood smiled, and he was very charming with his handsome appearance. The stewardess couldn’t help but be moved a little outside of his duties, but Salvator’s words made the aunt chill: "I need Kill two people and kill myself at the end."

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents immediately tightened their muscles-if Salvatore’s target is the object of their protection or they will be implicated, they will take action, otherwise they will be like a passerby watching the changes.

The task is the task, and everything takes the task first.

The task is mixed with personal feelings and things outside the task are the taboos of agents-this is the experience and lessons of countless predecessors summed up with blood and tears, otherwise, even if they can survive the task, waiting for them It is also punished in accordance with discipline and permanently transferred to the ranks of civil servants. That will not only mean that the salary is halved, but the extra money for fraudulent embezzlement activities will also be impossible, and problems such as car loans and mortgages will be swarmed.

The Parkers are not nosy bad guys. They haven't been active as agents for many years, but the qualities they deserve will not make them stand out, which will cause unnecessary troubles.

Before the agents acted, the air police disguised as ordinary passengers stood up, took out a taser and pointed it at Salvatore and said, "Sir, please stay in your seat and raise your hands."

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But Salvator didn't intend to do what the air police said, he continued to laugh, and then his body began to change.

Accompanied by a large amount of high-heat steam, Salvatore changed from a human posture to a weird man. Humanoid bats with dark red color mixed with black appeared on the spot. The violent expansion of the air made a sound of explosion, and the plane that was flying smoothly shook. A few times, the alarm sounded everywhere.

The passengers in the seats next to them were scalded and steamed by high-pressure steam before they could escape; the aunt stewardess and the policeman were blown down and hit the bulkhead or seat, and some flammable substances began to burn.

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents immediately took action and pulled the Parkers and other passengers who were still able to move independently from their seats, and told them to run away from Salvatore, while they pulled out their weapons to aim and slowly stand up. , Humanoid bat like a nightmare.

But how can these weapons that use humans as the object of use, mainly to stop the target's mobility, and can't even penetrate the aircraft bulkhead, can cause effective damage to Salvatore, and can only watch the monsters more than two meters high. Slowly got up, then walked slowly to his eyes with the dense bullets, as if only raindrops hit him.

A S.H.I.E.L.D. agent's weapon was slapped off by Salvator, and the agent's arm was also broken. The agent who screamed because of pain was pinched by the throat and mentioned On Salvator's mouth, a pair of huge sharp teeth pierced the agent's neck.

After a while, the agent who became a mummy was discarded on the ground, Salvator wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a very regretful tone: "The food that was originally very delicious now tastes like rusty tap water. The water flowing out of the pipe is the same."

Then Salvatore began a bloody killing. Unarmed humans could not match vampires. What's more, the powerful pure-blooded nobles among vampires, especially the Amazon cells, were further strengthened.

All of a sudden, the howls of fear in the cabin were endless, and few feared to the extreme but forgot what the fearful passenger waved his hands, attacked Salvatore in vain, and then ushered in death.

The space on the plane is not spacious. Even if the rest of the passengers are desperately escaping and avoiding, where can they hide? Civil aviation planes cannot perform parachuting, not to mention that there are not so many parachute configurations, even if the passengers carry their parachutes and open the doors The moment it jumps out, it will be sucked and crushed by the engine.

Even with an emergency landing, there is still half an hour's voyage from the nearest airport on the route, let alone contacting ground command and the like.

...

In the mechanical laboratory belonging to Wei Xiuming in the Osborne Industrial Park, Wei Xiuming, who was hand-drawing the design drawings, put down his pencil and took out his mobile phone from his pocket—the caller ID showed an unfamiliar number.

His mobile phone is specially made and can block bullets. His phone number is still confidential. Unless he knows the correct way to make a call, it is a phone scam that is the world's number one Nanbowan and never want to call in.

Only a few people know his contact information, including Dum, Norman Osborne, the director of the major laboratories of the Osborne Group, and Nick Fury.

After the call was connected, a gentle male voice came from the other end: "Is it Mr. Kent Clark? My name is Phil Coleson and I come from S.H.I.E.L.D.. Your phone number is given to Nick Fury. Mine, he said you will believe me after I reveal my identity—excuse me, are you free now?"

Taking a look at the newly designed knight system leather case, Wei Xiuming said, "Of course, I have plenty of time now. He asked you to call me, what can I do?"

"Yes, but Fury didn't tell me the specific matter. That is beyond my authority." Coulson paused and continued: "According to the part that Fury allowed me to disclose, it should be with God. It was related to the failure of a certain Shield mission. Fury asked me to invite you to a place and said it was related to something you warned him about."

"I see, where shall we meet?" Wei Xiuming picked up the gas mask at hand, stood up and put on a white coat and walked out.

"The vehicle has stopped at Zone B-2 in the parking area of ​​Osborne Industrial Park. It is very conspicuous and you can see it when you arrive."