People are in Marvel, and the system is working as a worker

The next day dawned.

Mike gets up.

Skye was holding a tray with a sandwich and orange juice.

"Thank you."

I almost forgot the last time I had a serious breakfast.

Snapped!

"what are you doing!"

Skye slapped Mike's hand away and glared at him, "It's Bobby's."

Mike: "..."

Bobby sniffed the orange juice, held the cup awkwardly with his two paws, and paused...

"Ha~"

Bobby looked satisfied.

Skye took the sandwich and put it to Charmander's mouth.

"Kani." Bobby shook his head and patted his belly.

Only then did Mike notice that Bobby had a round belly.

"What did you give him to eat this morning?" Mike asked.

"Just two pieces of fried steak." Skye looked innocent and put the sandwich to Mike's mouth, "Here, yours..."

Yesterday, I treated you and me well, my lips were drawn, and now I can only eat other people’s leftovers?

"I'm going to brush my teeth."

Mike ran to the bathroom.He felt something abnormal on his chest, and with a gentle tear, he tore off a thick layer of hardened black dirt.

"Smelly!"

Mike pinched his nose and threw the caked dirt into the toilet and flushed it away.I took a shower by the way and replenished my body from yesterday.

When Mike came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, Skye cooked two more steaks, a cup of coffee, and a cup of juice.

Mike bit off most of the sandwich in one bite and chewed it, "I'm starving."

Skye glanced at Mike sideways: "You don't usually eat breakfast, right?"

"Haha." Mike pretended to be stupid.

He and other female sports enthusiasts exercise until dawn and sleep until the afternoon. What kind of breakfast are they having?

After eating the rest of the sandwich in another bite, Mike said: "Conservation of energy...the treatment of injuries consumes too much body energy, and it needs to be replenished."

He just woke up and didn't feel it yet. The more he ate, the hungrier he got. Mike felt a bit like a starved ghost reincarnated. He didn't care about using a knife and fork, and directly grabbed the steak and stuffed it into his mouth. His mouth was full of meat juice, which flowed from the corner of his mouth to his chest.

"Really, like a child." Skye hurriedly took a paper towel to wipe off the gravy, "I'll give you this piece too. I'll just have a cup of coffee."

Skye cut up her steak and pushed it in front of Mike.At this time, Mike didn't care about being polite and just grabbed it and ate it.

After eating two pieces of steak, Mike felt much better and drank the juice.

"Is that enough? There is also a tomahawk steak in the refrigerator that has been marinated and cooked in the oven?"

"Okay." Mike kissed Skye, "That's so kind of you."

"Ugh!" Skye wiped her mouth in disgust, "It's all meat juice."

Mike grinned, proudly.

Skye went downstairs and Bobby followed her like a little follower.

Mike changed his clothes and turned on the news.

The news first reported an explosion in Hell's Kitchen. According to firefighters' speculation, it was most likely caused by a natural gas leak.The specific reasons need to be investigated by experts.

Then a pillar on the top floor of a high-rise building mysteriously broke, and the entire rooftop slipped from the roof. Fortunately, there were no other buildings around the building, and no casualties were caused.

"Both news are related to me. I shouldn't become Edogawa Conan Marvel Branch Minami."

Mike complained about himself.

I watched the news for a while. On one side, there were congressmen boasting, advocating for Americans, and angrily shouting at people from other countries. On the other side, there were scuffles on the streets. People drank coffee and passed by calmly. Their calm appearance was inexplicably heart-wrenching.

The news continued, Mike turned on the computer, and Fat Jerry and Colson each sent an email.

Fat Jerry's email was a list of recent gunfighters in New York.

Colson sent several screenshots and photos of the video.One of them looked familiar.

"Six?"

"A gunman hired by the vampire kingdom?"

"No, if in the Vampire Kingdom, the ambush location would be better in the Vampire Kingdom headquarters building."

"Is Sax a triple agent?"

Looking down, Mike saw a photo of Sax being shot in the head.

"Shut up...why am I not surprised at all?"

"The man behind the scenes is careful and ruthless in his work. I guess other clues won't find anything. However... whenever I meet the gunman again, I will definitely recognize him at a glance, even if he is wearing a helmet."

Skye came up with a baking sheet and Mike quickly closed his laptop.

"Is there anything I can't watch, chatting with other girls?" Skye narrowed her eyes.

Mike turned on the computer honestly, "No, I'm checking on the gunman who ambushed me yesterday. The picture is a bit bloody."

Skye looked unbearable when she saw the photo of Six's head shot.

After a moment of silence, Mike said: "Skye, I don't want to lie. If this person falls into my hands, he will never die so comfortably."

"This man and the gunman know where I live... The gunman is very powerful and probably very confident. If they are not so confident and take you, Old Earl and Chloe as hostages, what should I do? What if any of you are harmed? , what should I do?”

"So, I must let my enemies understand that if they secretly attack me and the people around me, no matter who they are, how much wealth they have, what rights and status they have, they will receive the most violent counterattack. Only in this way will they Before taking action, consider whether you can bear the consequences."

"Aside from the above reasons, this man's name is Skes, and he is a Hagui tribe. The Hagui tribe are humans who work for vampires. They help vampires capture humans and do things that vampires cannot do during the day."

Skye's eyes widened, "Hagui tribe, why do they do this?"

She couldn't understand this behavior.

"I don't know. Maybe it's fear of death, maybe it's worship of the so-called higher creatures, or maybe it's really because of the last resort. The Hagui clan... from a human perspective, this is absolutely unforgivable behavior."

Mike hugged Skye gently, "I'm sorry for putting you through this. I'm sorry for adding a lot of danger to your future."

Skye leaned on Mike's chest and whispered: "This is my own choice, isn't it...and, Bobby, you will protect me well."

Bobby saw Mike and Skye hugging each other and wanted to join in, but he was too short and could only circle around the two of them.Hearing Skye's words, Charmander suddenly stood up straight and patted his chest with his little paws: "Carney! Carney!"

"I'm not that fragile, as I said before." Skye rubbed her nose, "Eat something."

The tomahawk steak weighed three to four kilograms including the bone and meat. Skye ate some of it and cut some for Bobby to taste, and most of it went to Mike's Temple of Internal Organs.

There was noise from downstairs.

Skye panicked, "Oops, old Earl is here to open the door."

Mike smiled half-heartedly: "Why are you panicking?"

Skye bit her lip, "I'm wearing yesterday's clothes. Old Earl must have thought that we... Oh, it's Saturday, and Chloe is here. What should I do, what should I do? It's all your fault!"

"How about you hide upstairs until Old Earl gets off work?" Mike suggested.

"I'm not hiding. It's not a shameful thing." Skye put her hands on her hips.

Mike held Skye's shoulders and looked directly into her eyes.

"Yes, you said it was nothing shameful, so why are you panicking? You should think about how to explain Bobby's matter, unless you want to hide Bobby's existence from them all the time..."