Marvel’s Death Merchant

"Woo" With the sound of a whistle, "The warship sailed into the port of Miami. The port of Miami is not brightly lit. It seems that there are not many people on duty at night, and the night cityscape of Miami is very spectacular.

The captain came to the crowd. "This trip is over. I wish you all happy. Someone is waiting for you under the boat. He said he is from Ambrella and wants to take you away and ensure your safety." There were more cats nearby, and the kitten was adopted by the captain, after all, everyone had no time to look after it.

On the escalator on the side of the ship leading to the ground port, Jill saw two black GM cars below. Under the ladder, a person wearing a black suit and a black trench coat and a wide-brimmed hat stopped outside. She stopped Living. At this point everyone saw this person, was he from Ambrella?

The people walked down the escalator with anxiety, only to see Chris step forward and hug the opposite man.

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

"Yes, my friend, it seems that the task is well done." Qi Lianan, creator of the desperate virus, answered.

Everyone was familiar with hearing men's voices, but they couldn't remember who it was. Wait until the man turns his face. "Qi Lian'an! It's you," Alice said.

"Shh whisper, if the captain hears it, if I say it's not Ambrella, they won't pass it on." Qi Lianan whispered.

"She is?" Qi Lianan looked at Alice next to Chris, a golden head, not to mention his class fighter.

Qi Lian'an looked at the few people on the left and right, and signaled that everyone hurried to avoid being spotted. Two full-cars were taken out of the port, and the other was Qi Lian'an's assistant who drove the car. Cars travel through the bustling streets, crowds of people walk at night, colorful neon lights, and colorful signboards in major stores. Towering skyscrapers. The guys singing and performing on the street, the two sitting on the bench on the roadside and kissing, the tramp lying on the ground in front of the fast food restaurant. Everything in New York City is so familiar.

Two cars drove to the backyard of a hotel. Everyone got off. Although this hotel is not high-end, it is not simple, eight floors, not in the downtown area. Taking a clean hot bath is enough. They entered the hotel from the back door of the backyard. The hotel owner seemed to know Qi Lian'an, after a short conversation. He provided a whole floor of housing to ensure the safety and rest of everyone. The decoration is not bad. It is a three-star hotel. The hotel waiter leads everyone up the stairs.

Qi Lian'an bid farewell to everyone, and signaled everyone to take a good rest and not to walk around. The next day, there are important things to announce to everyone, rest is the first step and is required. Trant walked out of the hotel through the back door and left with his assistant in a car.

Chris crawled on the soft bed within two minutes. After all, he had almost forgotten the feeling of the American soft bed for so long. Chris didn't even close the door, and fell asleep sleeplessly with the curtains closed.

Alice combed her head in front of the mirror, and although it was not a messy twisted head, she still felt oily. As he was about to wash his hair, he heard snoring in the room next to him. She went out to her room, closed the curtains, turned off the lights, and closed the door. Then she went to her room to clean her head.

Lyon turned on the shower head with hot water. Great! Lyon is very happy, after all, he hasn't taken a bath for almost a hundred years. The body was sour and muddy, he immediately opened a large spray head and couldn't wait to leave his camouflage suit. The scar left by the mutant parasite on himself in the mirror was clearly visible. Lyon wanted to forget it, he didn't want to remember it again.

The TV screen is constantly changing. There are replays of the NBA basketball game, reality shows and talk shows from famous TV stations, and personal concerts by mj. There were no TV shows that would interest Wesker. No, the remote in his hand kept changing channels. For no purpose, he didn't understand why he didn't go to bed earlier, he wanted to drink something.

Jill was standing in front of the window of his room, looking at the moon in the sky, and looking at the stars. I don't know what she was thinking at this moment. The breeze blowing from the window. The blowing golden head fluttered in the wind.

Pick up the razor and hang it gently according to your shaved face. "Well, it feels really good." Chris woke up again and said intoxicatedly. He shaved his beard once before performing the task. The beard has grown longer and he must clean up. The beard has become a bit stiff recently, and occasionally shaves his face. I do n’t feel sleepy now, and I want to find something to do.

Then someone knocked on the door of Chris' room. Chris lowered his hanging sword and came to the door and looked out through the door opening. He opened the door. "Go out for a drink, old friend?" Said Lyon standing outside.

"Okay, I'm happy to be with you." Chris came inside to get dressed.

Lyon brought the invisible eyes that Qi Lian'an gave him, so he didn't have to cover his eyes with sunglasses.

"Bring contact lenses, your eyes are more charming." Chris said to Lyon.

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

"Call Wesker, we can't talk without him."

"No need, Chris. He's already asleep. Let him sleep. He should be so strong that he should take a good rest. Qi Lian'an said we can't walk around, so just drink in the hotel restaurant. , I ask you. "The two walked down the stairs jokingly.

The built-in restaurant downstairs of the hotel feels more comfortable, the decoration is simple and not simple, the ancient Roman pillars polished by plaster, the tables and chairs made of hardwood, and the classic music of the last century is played ~ www.readwn.com ~ Is a good choice. There weren't many people in the restaurant at this time. It was so late. There was an old man in slippers wearing checkered pajamas sitting at the table and eating sandwiches. It seemed that he couldn't sleep hungry at night before eating supper. Two other couples talked at the dining table next to the wall.

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

"Whiskey with ice," Chris said. "Lemonade with sugar, thank you," Lyon said. The waiter watched with a smirk as Lyon wiped the cup and prepared.

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

"No, I think I'm about to quit." Lyon said lightly.

"Drink slowly, don't worry about my old friend. In fact, Marcus did the job, the purpose is not very clear. That guy is too powerful, we can't entangle him when we arrive. Marcus has become the company's black The list is up. "(To be continued.)

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