Donnie's face looked extremely weird, and he subconsciously searched for his brick, subconsciously wanting to hit the skinny guy to death with the brick. This had almost become his instinct. It wasn't just that the vibranium brick had hit this strange skinny guy the most times, the most important thing was that Donnie always felt that this skinny guy had a face that deserved to be hit.
When Donnie saw that vulgar and flattering face, he wanted to throw a brick at it.
"Don't do it! Don't do it! Friendly! I'm a friendly!" The thin man threw away the rope in his hand, raised his hands above his head, shouted and screamed, making sharp sounds like slaughtering a pig. The old bartender and Blade became extremely annoyed and looked around for bricks to hit him.
Donnie walked over and dragged the thin man over with a strange look on his face.
"Tell me, how did you get here? Don't tell me you just happened to get lost or something like that, or I'll beat you to death." Donnie's face darkened as he brandished the brick in his hand. Their actions were no secret; at least the military knew they were hunting down the threatening vampires, and they were eager for both sides to fight to the bitter end.
But how did the skinny lone ranger know this?
"I'm a mercenary! Don't even think about seeing our mercenary world's ability to collect information and intelligence! I also have a group of good friends, so don't think about hiding such a big thing from me!" The thin man patted his chest vigorously, revealing his rib-like chest, and his palms slapped up, making crisp sounds.
The old bartender looked down upon by everyone. Even in his age, he still had a good body. How could the skinny guy be a mercenary with his muscles? If he was thrown into the street, two random happies would beat him to death.
The thin man said, "In fact, your actions have long been guessed by the hacker world. Tony Stark's disappearance in Ocean City is a major event. The entire upper class of the United States is mobilized. This cannot be hidden from a group of top hackers who want to cause trouble for the authorities. They can't hack into some secret organizations, but they can still hack into private computers."
Tony Stark's disappearance has indeed touched a nerve with many people. Even those in the upper echelons of society who have a grudge against Tony have paid attention, as they need to determine whether Tony's disappearance was just an accident or a deliberate act by someone targeting them.
If it is the latter, it means that the sensitive parts of the entire upper layer have been touched. Even for the sake of the safety of oneself and family, one must get to the bottom of it no matter what.
Not to mention, it was no secret that Donny had a falling out with the vampires.
The skinny guy was the fastest, relying on his size to fit into the mostly abandoned tunnel, so he got in first, intending to kidnap the stone tablet and sell it for money. The skinny guy argued convincingly, saying he was a world-class mercenary, and he was asking for money, so he thought it was unfair for you guys to come here and take advantage of him?
Donny went up and hit the thin guy with a brick, then started beating him up.
Sure enough, the thin man showed a flattering expression again and looked at Donnie in a fawning manner.
Everyone was speechless. This skinny guy was really unreliable to the extreme.
Donnie picked up a stone and tossed it up and down. "Do you know what this thing is good for? Don't talk about selling it for money. I'm talking about its specific effects."
"I don't know, but it should be able to sell for money anyway." The thin man put his hands on his hips and said righteously, but he was very powerful.
Donnie simply ignored him. He had finally realized that this thin man was a truly exceptional talent. Although he still harbored doubts, he suppressed them deep in his heart.
The four of them began to leave the altar. No matter what magical place there was, it would be buried here with Dickon.
Donnie dragged a broken stone tablet, while Optimus Prime waited in front to clear the way, cutting through the thorns and brambles. It took them twice as long to reach the altar as it did to get down. The violent earthquake had nearly destroyed the road to the altar.
All the way up, the group fought bloody battles and finally faced the sun again, which felt like a triumphant return.
"Victory! I won! I defeated the enemy, and I wiped out the evil vampires in one fell swoop!"
The thin man rushed out,
He yelled loudly, as if to declare to the whole world that he had saved the world. But the next words exposed his sinful heart.
"Any of you want to hire me? I'll give you a 20% discount." The thin man shouted shamelessly, showing off all his achievements.
Donny and the other two sighed, feeling so embarrassed that they almost wanted to cover their faces and leave. It was so cheap to be with this skinny guy, and they felt like they were worthless.
God knows how this skinny guy survived in the world of mercenaries?
Some of the people who had been waiting came up to ask about Donny's victory. This was just an excuse; if Donny had lost, he wouldn't have been the one to escape. Many vampire hunters had also arrived after hearing the news. After all, with Blade, a renowned colleague, present, it was natural for them to be concerned about the outcome.
Seeing Tony and the other two coming out, many hunters slowly put down their weapons. They came to kill vampires. If Tony Blade was disabled, they would rush forward and destroy the enemy.
A hunter waiting in the dark informed Donnie that Tony Stark, now that he had successfully returned, was publicly offering a bounty on vampires in the underworld. The reward was enormous. This playboy, clearly furious, had emptied his wallet and publicly offered a bounty on the dark world. The more vampires killed, the richer the reward, and there was no upper limit. "I'll pay you as much as you kill," he said.
Almost instantly, the entire underground world was flooded with bounties. Besides Tony, the showoff, who was unabashedly honest about it, the other bounties were incredibly generous, with astonishing amounts that made people salivate. Many hunters were envious, but most were still very poor. It would be strange if they didn't seize the opportunity to risk their lives on such a wealthy employer. Even some mercenaries joined the hunt for vampires, tempted by the bounties and beginning to explore this dark and underappreciated world of vampires.
Donnie seemed to be thinking about something. This was no longer just a matter for the Stark Group. I'm afraid many large groups were also involved. The vampires had broken the unwritten rules, and anyone who dared to attack someone at their level would have to pay a heavy price.
This is a very cruel rule. If vampires attack some civilians, they will not have this reaction. It is a very cruel reality, but it is also the most real reality.
Except for a limited number of countries such as China that are frantically and uncompromisingly cleaning out vampires, many other countries have inextricable ties with vampires.
But this has nothing to do with Tony anymore. He killed the Blood God Dicken and has done the best he can. What else does he want him to do?
At that moment, Donny threw the broken piece of stone tablet into the car and invited Blade, Whistler and the female doctor to his house for a gathering.
"Now that Deacon's threat is lifted, you can relax for a while. Why don't you go to my place for a couple of drinks?" Tony persuaded.
The thin guy was unhappy and insisted on going, not considering himself an outsider at all.