Chapter 240: 5. Justice. Execution

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At 3 am, this is a time when most people have rested.
In a noisy city, it will become calm at this moment. In this calm, a person walking on a dark and deep street always has a feeling of loneliness.
But for those who like darkness and enjoy quietness, walking alone at this moment can be called a spiritual enjoyment.
It is a pity that even the longest road will end.
"boom"
The door of the midnight Papa nightclub's box was pushed open, and Mandy, the succubus manager with strong makeup, walked into the box. In front of her, Merlin was changing clothes.
Merlin, who had just returned to the box that Dad had left for the distinguished guests, did not avoid the succubus behind him. He was naked and looked at the trench coat in front of him.
That was the clothes that Merlin wore before departure, and now, the clothes were already full of blood, and in the corners of the clothes, there were disgusting, dried residues of flesh and blood.
This seems to explain Merlin's previous whereabouts.
Succubus, this creature is not good at fighting head-on, but their senses are very keen. The moment Mandi walked into the box, he smelled the smell of Merlin.
It was the smell left by the vampire's plasma, and there was still some human blood.
But it also gave a faint smile to the succubus Mandy's voluptuous face.
Just now, driven by the information she gave, the big boss of S.D.O.L.D., who made New York aliens change their minds, made a full-time thug for her.
Judging from the intensity of the smell left by Merlin, in the past hour, the vampires who died in his hands were at least 100 people.
Ha, the house of pain?
A hint of taunt flashed across Mandy's face.
That ghost place is now estimated to be in ruins, and her business commission bonus this month has finally been preserved.
Mandy waved his hand, followed by the Banshee Assistant behind her and immediately turned away. After a while, the Banshee sent a bottle of precious wine and two luxurious crystal glasses for the manager and distinguished guests.
The little succubus closed the door. She swayed her waist and walked behind Merlin, pouring a glass of wine for Merlin with a wine bottle, and added ice cubes intimately. She said in a charming voice:
"Hello, Merlin, the great hero of Manhattan, you have just eliminated a big trouble for the residents here. Come, let me replace you with the poor people who have escaped from the sea of ​​suffering."
"When performing tasks..."
Merlin turned around and looked at the little succubus in front of him, he said:
"I do not drink."
"Mandy, the House of Pain is not the source of blood meal, there is only a transit base, I need more information."
"Of course, more news."
Mandy's fascinating eyes blinked, and the tail behind her flicked abruptly.
A very wonderful, very vicious idea suddenly appeared in the succubus' mind. She secretly glanced at Merlin with her naked upper body, and soon a plan was formed in her brain.
For a different kind of job earning such as Mandy, the opportunity to hire a thug to disrupt the business of competitors is not every month.
For the aliens in Manhattan and the surrounding area, there are only a few places for recreation.
Once other exotic bars are destroyed, those idle and panicking strangers will definitely change places to enjoy. That is to say, if she can seize this opportunity, maybe in the next few months, she does not need to worry about the standard every month.
If all goes well, the midnight dad will definitely give her a coveted year-end award at the end of this year. Well, maybe it will be enough for her to spend a year on it. Maybe you can buy a yacht?
"Blood powder, that's a very evil thing."
Mandy put down the glass, her face filled with righteous indignation, just like the messenger of justice, she said to Merlin vigorously:
"Those lunatics distribute these evil things to aliens, even ordinary people, hell, ordinary people can't bear the madness of vampire blood. That thing is the source of all evil, for the sake of the safety of my guests, Those blood meal must be destroyed!"
"Oh, uh"
Mandy took a small notebook out of his close pocket and wrote down a few addresses. She tore off the page and put it in front of Merlin. She akimbo and said to Merlin:
"There are vampires who sell blood powder in private in these places. Although I don’t know where they came from, but as long as you find those traffickers, then beat them, threaten them, you should find the X-base, it should be a problem. Not big."
"Ok?"
Merlin picked up Mandy's treatment, he glanced, and frowned. He said to Mandy:
"Has the situation been so bad? There is blood circulation in the six recreational places nearby?"
"Uh."
Mandy's expression panicked at this moment, but she quickly calmed down.
"I said that too. It's just possible. My sources are quite mixed. You may have to look for them one by one. I mean, in order to prevent the terrible sins that may happen, we can't let go of any clues, Isn't it?"
"Well, you are right."
Merlin nodded, he said:
"In this case, the only way to prevent the occurrence of evil is to remove the roots."
After finishing speaking, just as the succubus gleamed with light of success, Merlin suddenly said:
"But asking others to execute'justice' comes at a price...so tonight, we are clearly priced, Mandy Jr., tell me, how much do you need for'justice'?"
"what?"
Mandy's eyes widened, and she didn't understand what Merlin meant.
The latter shrugged and looked at the little succubus, he said:
"I mean, I asked me to help you fight the competition, what can you pay me for?"
"Aren't you going to perform the task?"
Seeing her conspiracy seen through, the little succubus said a little madly:
"Aren't you a partner of justice? Hell, Merlin, I never knew that a decent guy like you is also such a greedy person in the back! I'm really wrong about you!"
"So I ask you, how much money do you need for justice."
Merlin leaned on the sofa. He shrugged and threw the note in his hand on the table. He said to the little succubus in front of him:
"Either give me the real news or pay for it. It's a waste of time for me to find the past from place to place. You also said that I am a public official, but it is not a mercenary you exchange for!"
"Damn it!"
The little succubus Mandy looked at Merlin angrily, and her tail twitched out an irritable arc. After a while, she picked up the paper on the table, crossed out three of them, and threw the paper To Merlin, she said:
"There is blood circulation in these places, and I don't know the rest. You can find it yourself."
When she was finished, she turned around and twisted her slender waist before leaving. But Merlin shouted.
"Mandy."
Merlin says:
"Is there any extra clothes here? I mean, the kind that can be repaired automatically."
"Yes."
The little succubus turned to look at Merlin. She said sarcastically:
"That's my private collection, it's expensive."
"Well then..."
Merlin picked up the pen and changed circles at the three locations where Mandy crossed out. He said to Mandy:
"I guarantee that they will be closed for at least half a month..."
"20 days! We will close the deal!"
Merlin shrugged his shoulders and did not express any objection. The small succubus Mandy shook his hands suddenly with his eyes shining brightly.
A moment later, a flirty banshee sent a black, hooded one-piece trench coat and a lined blue woolen coat, as well as a tight breeches with black leather boots to Merlin's box.
Merlin frowned, looking at the gorgeous dress in front of him.
Mandy is right, this thing is definitely a collectible. At this point in the 21st century, no one except CosPlay will wear it and walk on the street in a fair and decent way.
I don't know where the little succubus found this set of clothing that was popular at least 200 years ago.
Hell, this thing also has a circle of white lace on the cuff.
But anyway, it is also a set of real magic clothes, self-cleaning, repairing, and the function of changing the size according to the wearer's body.
Merlin took a few minutes to put on the suit.
He stood in front of the mirror of the box and looked at himself now.
The blue woolen tight jacket perfectly outlined Merlin's figure. The black breeches and leather boots at the bottom made him look very slender. The white shirt lined with the jacket and the frameless glasses on his nose bridge , Giving him an unexpectedly soft temperament as a whole.
Merlin wore a black, hooded one-piece trench coat outside the suit, and then put the black hood on his head.
In the mirror, he looked like an ancient gentleman from 1800.
Merlin looked around in front of the mirror. He had to admire the succubus Mandy's aesthetic. This suit really suits him.
He hung the breathing mask that Carol left behind and changed into a pendant around his neck, then picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Colson? Are you asleep?"
"Uh, what's up? Sir."
Colson's confused voice came from the other side, and Merlin glanced at the note on his finger. He said:
"Take a note, I said 5 addresses, and tomorrow morning, you will notify the principals of these 5 heterogeneous reservation areas and let these 5 places be closed for self-examination, um, 20 days!"
"Sir, we have a reason for this kind of thing."
Coulson seemed to be awake, he said:
"If you close your business forcibly, it will cause unnecessary trouble."
"There is blood circulation in these places."
Merlin says:
"I will send the evidence to the mailbox in you in a moment, now go to rest."
After that, Merlin hung up the phone.
He took a sigh of relief and took his black gloves from the table and put them on his hands. When she came into contact with the left-hand glove "Dementor Kiss", the negative emotions that continuously flowed from her heart made Merlin's expression and temperament colder.
But in terms of what he is going to do now, this cold heart is necessary.
Merlin picked up the steel cane on his hand. He looked back at the box, then put on a hood and took a step forward. In the light of the shifting spell, Merlin disappeared into the box.
In another place that is nearly 10 kilometers away from the straight line of the midnight club, it belongs to another heterogeneous reservation area.
Merlin was hiding in the shadows, and he easily saw a few low-level vampires wandering outside the bar not far away. They did not enter the bar, but held something and peddled those who entered and left the bar.
Well, it seems that the information of the little succubus is quite accurate.
This was the first place, and there was a discovery.
Merlin's finger moved, and a camera used by an agent appeared in his hand. He raised the camera and took several photos of the vampires who were trading privately, along with the bar behind them.
This will be the most favorable evidence that Coulson can come up with when he enforces the law tomorrow.
After taking the photo, Merlin leaned on his cane and Shi Shiran walked out of the darkness. He quietly approached the vampire ruffians, then reached out and took the things in their hands.
Under the neon lights of the bar, Merlin looked at what was in his hand.
Sure enough, a small bag of red powder crystal exudes a strange, disgusting halo under the light.
However, this malicious behavior of Merlin obviously angered several vampires around. They scolded and stepped forward like a bastard, and surrounded Merlin in the middle.
Merlin gave them a look, he said:
"Where is Deakin making blood meal? Say it, you can leave."
"Hey, man, can you count?"
A vampire with a messy tattoo on his neck stretched out his fingers and pointed at Merlin. He said:
"Six of us, deal with you one! If you are smart enough, you should now take out all the valuable things on your body and beg for mercy!"
"No no no."
Merlin looked at the vampire in front of him, he moved his fingers and said softly:
"You should find a few more to be fair."
"Asshole!"
Feeling changed by his provocative vampire, he screamed:
"Go! Call me!"
Fighting... well, it’s not fighting anymore.
Merlin didn’t even need to use a weapon. After a few seconds, five vampires with their necks lay lying on the ground behind Merlin, and in front of him, the most arrogant guy was being strangled by his fingers. .
The ability to capture hope from Dementor Kiss exacerbated the fear in the heart of this low-level vampire. There was no more emotion in his blood-red eyes, and there was a sound from the throat like a chicken with a cut neck Giggle.
Merlin looked at the vampire in front of him, and he whispered a little puzzled:
"Why care about me taking your life and soul?"
"You're not using it anyway. Are you?"
"Legilimens! (Dementor)"
Along with the sound of the spell, the thinking of the guy who had been severely weakened his willpower by the dementor kiss was easily broken through. It took Merlin a few seconds to find what he needed from its memory.
"boom"
The dull-eyed vampire was thrown on the ground like garbage. The blood powder on it was sprinkled in the darkness around it, just like paving a way to for this dark soul.
Merlin's eyes looked at the direction of Manhattan at this moment.
"It's the dock again..."
"You guys are really not creative."
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