Druid of Marvel

Chapter 34: Handsome To Make Others Pregnant

Chief George looked at Alvin and was inspired by his idea. Why was he facing so much pressure now? Because the public didn’t know about it. When the existence of vampires was exposed in the public eye, no one could stop his investigation.

When people knew that there was still a terrible group of people who take them as food lurking in the crowd, no government department could resist the power and pressure that erupted.

As for whether or not doing this was deceiving Stark, it was not within the concern of the Director. And that guy really wasn’t that likable.

As soon as he said it, the resolute Director George took out the phone and dialed it.

“Hello, Miss Pepper, I’m George from the NYPD.”

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“Yes, I’m calling you because of yesterday’s matter.
We caught a few suspected vampires and wanted to ask you to confirm.”

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“It’s at the Peace Restaurant in Hell’s Kitchen.
I’ll be waiting for you here.
It’s better to invite Mr.
Stark to come with you.
I think Mr.
Stark and Alvin have a bit of a misunderstanding.
This is an opportunity to make things clear.”

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“Okay, I’ll be waiting here, please hurry!”

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Chief George hung up the phone and saw Alvin looking at him with contempt. He touched his face and said, “What’s wrong? Do I have something on my face?”

Alvin said sarcastically: “It’s nothing, I’m just curious, you are the boss of the New York police, and you don’t have Tony Stark’s phone number? You even have to call his secretary for something?” Touching his chin he added, ” George, I’m starting to doubt your abilities.”

Director George listened and smiled awkwardly, he said, “I have dealt with Stark, and I don’t like this guy too much, so…”

Alvin was not embarrassing him, and it could be seen that George was an upright guy. He smiled and said, “You didn’t come here yesterday.
We gave the three vampires a simple questioning first.” Then he smiled grimly, “They were very cooperative.
Do you want to listen first?”

Director George took a sip of coffee and made a gesture showing that he was paying attention.

Alvin sorted out the words and said: “They call themselves the Blood Race, and they have multiplied since more than a thousand years ago.
There are two types of vampires: pure blood and mixed blood.
The three we caught last night were mixed blood with average battle power, they are just a bit faster and stronger.
They were all transformed by pure-blood vampires to serve themselves.
The warehouse yesterday was the food warehouse they guarded for the pure-blood vampires.”

Alvin pursed his lips and continued: “It is said that pure-blooded vampires are old bastards that have lived for hundreds to thousands of years.
They are divided into twelve clans and form the vampire council, ruling all vampires.
They have great physical strength and are also very influential, and there’s a gang of ghouls supporting them.
They’re troublesome, especially for you.”

Chief George gritted his teeth, slammed on the bar, and said, “Let me go see first what these bastards are.”

Alvin rubbed his nose and said, “I suggest you wait for a while and until Stark arrives to see it together.
When we asked questions yesterday, JJ was a little too violent, and the scene might not look very good.”

Director George looked at Alvin’s expression, thought of poor Jessica, and agreed readily.

Alvin saw that Director George was a reasonable person, and his affection for him increased greatly, and he was also looking forward to him sending his daughter to his school, didn’t he?

Alvin smiled and asked, “What happened to the stowaways in the warehouse yesterday? Moved them back?”

This question made Director George a little irritated, saying: “The FBI detained them and did not involve the Immigration Bureau.
I am really worried, Alvin.
The influence of these monsters is a bit beyond my imagination.”

Alvin comforted Director George simply and said, “You don’t have to worry about this, they are a bit of trouble at best.
Humans have dominated the world for thousands of years, and there is a reason for that.
Those things have too deadly weaknesses, even if they now have a place among the high-level human beings, they are just like castles on beach sand, and if a wave hits, poof.”

Chief George felt a little better and said, “Alvin, tell me, what are the fatal weaknesses of vampires.
I need to know my opponent.”

Alvin pouted, and actually felt a little strange in his heart, how could vampires live to this day, if a single sunbeam was enough to sentence them to death, were all human beings fools?

Looking at Director George, he said, “Sun, silver weapons, garlic, and others, I don’t know much about.
Maybe you can send an email to the Vatican for consultation.” After a while, “This is why I want to drag Stark into this matter as, without the sponsorship of an extremely rich guy, it is too expensive to fight vampires.”

Director George nodded, not talking.
Everything had to wait until Stark came over and saw the real vampires before making a final conclusion.
It was not that he didn’t believe in Alvin, but that this was what a successful leader must do.

Today, a sign of “suspended business” was hung on the door of the Peace Restaurant, and Alvin and the others were waiting for Stark’s arrival in the restaurant.

After waiting for a long time, Alvin even read a storybook to Ginny when he had time, summoned Thor and Dom, and let Ginny ride Thor and play horse-riding for a while.

The energetic Thor and Dom liked Ginny very much and were willing to play with her, which was better than lying at the door every day as mascots.

Little Ginny was about as tall as Thor standing on the ground.
At this moment, she was hugging Thor’s neck, giggling and burying her face in Thor’s thick fur, not looking at her evil tickling dad.

Until it was almost noon, Alvin saw that it was getting late, and decided to make a few meals first, so that everyone was full and then waited.

When Alvin’s first steak was coming out, the voice of the douchebag Stark appeared at the door of the restaurant.

“Wow, nice smell, it seems that we came just in time!” The mustached, curly-haired man, Stark, in a dark red suit, walked in. Followed by Pepper and the bodyguard, Happy, with a bandage on his nose.

Jessica, who was resting on a dining table, heard the door open and looked up to see Stark in a “dark red” suit with a greasy smile on his face. She was stunned for a second, then rushed into the bathroom with her mouth covered.

Alvin felt a little distressed about her.
The girl had vomited all her bile.
What will she vomit now?

Stark shook his head and came to the bar, stroking his mustache, “What’s wrong with this girl? Is it because I’m so handsome that she got pregnant early? Haha!”