Marvel’s Death Merchant

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"Woo..." With a whistle, "the warship sailed into the Port of Miami. The Port of Miami was not brightly lit. It seemed that there were not many people on duty at the port at night, and the cityscape of Miami at night was very spectacular.

The captain came to everyone, "This trip is over. I wish you happiness. There is someone waiting for you under the boat. He said he is from Umbrella Company and hopes to take you away and ensure your safety." The captain's message There was also a cat next to him. The kitten was adopted by the captain. After all, no one had time to take care of it.

Arriving at the escalator leading to the ground port on the side of the ship, Jill saw two black GM cars below. Standing under the ladder was a man wearing a black suit and a black windbreaker and a wide-brimmed hat. She stopped. Living. At this time, everyone also saw this person. Is he from Umbrella?

Everyone walked down the escalator with an uneasy feeling. Chris was the first to step forward and hug the man opposite.

"Oh, my old friend! I'm so happy to see you. Hahaha!" Chris said with a smile.

"Yes, my friend, it seems that the mission has been completed very well." Qi Lian'an, the creator of the Extremis virus, replied.

The man's voice sounded familiar to everyone, but they couldn't remember who it was. Wait until the man turns his face. "Qilian'an! It's you." Alice said.

"Shhh... keep it down if the captain hears it. If I say it's not Umbrella's, they won't let me go." Qilianan said in a low voice.

"She is...?" Qilianan looked at Alice next to Chris. She had golden hair, needless to say, he was a super soldier.

Qi Lian'an saw that there were not many people on the left and right sides, and motioned for everyone to get in the car quickly to avoid being discovered. Two cars filled with people left the port, and in the other car was Qilian'an's assistant driving the car. Cars pass through the bustling streets, people pass by at night, colorful neon lights, and colorful signs of major stores and shopping malls. 【ㄨ】A skyscraper as tall as the clouds. A curly-haired guy singing and performing on the street, two people kissing passionately while sitting on a bench by the roadside, and a homeless man lying on the ground in front of a fast food restaurant. Everything about New York City, America, is so familiar.

Two cars drove into the backyard of a hotel. Everyone got out of the car. Although this hotel is not high-end, it is not shabby either. It has eight floors and is not located in a downtown area. A clean hot bath is enough. They entered the hotel through the back door of the backyard. The hotel owner seemed to know Qilianan, after a brief conversation. He provided an entire floor of housing to ensure everyone's safety and rest. The decoration inside is pretty good, it's a three-star hotel, and the hotel waiter led everyone up the stairs.

Qi Lian'an said goodbye to everyone, indicating that everyone should have a good rest and not move around. There is something important to announce to everyone the next day. Rest is the first and most important step. Tranter walked out of the hotel through the back door and left in a car with his assistant.

Chris was snoring within two minutes of crawling onto the soft bed. After all, he had almost forgotten all about the feeling of a soft American bed for so long. Chris didn't even close the door or draw the curtains and fell asleep carelessly.

Alice was combing her hair in front of the mirror. Although her hair was not messy and tangled, she still felt very greasy. Just as I was about to wash my hair, I heard snoring in the room next to me. She went out to her room, closed the curtains, turned off the lights, closed the door, and then returned to her room to fix her hair.

Leon turned on the shower head in the bathroom, and there was hot water. Very good! Leon was very happy, after all, he hadn't taken a shower in almost a hundred years. His body was sour and smelled like mud. He immediately turned on the nozzle and couldn't wait to get rid of the camouflage uniform he was wearing. The mirror opposite him stopped him. The scars left by the mutated parasites on my body are clearly visible in the mirror. Leon wanted to forget it, he didn't want to recall the past again.

The TV screen pictures are constantly switching. There are replays of NBA basketball games, reality shows and talk shows from famous TV stations, and MJ's solo concerts. There was no TV show that could interest Wesker. No, the remote control in his hand kept changing channels. Aimlessly, he didn't understand why he didn't go to bed earlier now. He wanted to drink something.

Jill stood in front of the window of her room, looking at the moon in the sky and the stars. I don't know what she is thinking at this moment. The gentle breeze blew from the window. Her golden hair was blowing in the wind.

Picking up the shaving razor, he hung it gently on his face covered in shaving foam. "Well, it feels really good." Chris said intoxicatedly when he woke up again. He shaved once before performing the mission. His beard had grown over time and needed to be cleaned up. My beard has become a bit stiff recently, and I have to shave my face from time to time. I don't feel sleepy now, and I want to find something to do.

At this time, someone knocked on Chris's door. Chris put down his beard, came to the door and looked outside through the door hole, and opened the door. "Let's go out for a drink, old friend?" said Leon, standing outside the door.

"Okay, I'm happy to accompany you." Chris returned to the house and got dressed.

Leon wore the contact lenses given to him by Qilian'an so that he didn't have to wear sunglasses to cover his eyes.

"Put on contact lenses, your eyes will be more charming." Chris said to Leon.

"So, Mr. Redfield, where should we go for a drink?" Leon's watch already showed 11:30.

"Call Wesker, we won't be able to talk without him."

"No, Chris, he is already in a deep sleep. Let him sleep. He is so strong and should be given a good rest. Qilian'an said that we can't move around, so let's drink in the hotel restaurant. , I invite you." The two walked down the stairs talking and laughing.

The built-in restaurant downstairs in the hotel feels quite comfortable. The decoration is simple but not simple. It has ancient Roman columns polished with plaster, tables and chairs made of hardwood, and classical music from the last century is played. It is a good choice to eat here. There were not many people in the restaurant at this time. It was so late. There was an old man wearing plaid pajamas and slippers sitting at the dining table eating a sandwich. It seemed that he came for a late-night snack because he was too hungry to sleep. Two other couples were talking at the dining table against the wall.

The two came to the bar in the restaurant's wine area, and a sexy waiter came over. "Gentlemen, what would you like to drink?" the waiter asked.

"Whiskey on the rocks," Chris said. "Lemonade with sugar, thank you" said Leon. The waiter looked a little surprised and laughed as Leon wiped the cup and went to prepare it.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to drink today?"

"No, I think I've almost given up." Leon said lightly.

"Drink slowly, don't worry, my old friend. In fact, it was Marcus who did it, but the purpose is not clear. That guy is so powerful that when we arrived, we couldn't fight him. Marcus has become a black man in the company. List." (To be continued.)