Marvel: Awakening the Universe.

Chapter 261 Two Months of Uniform Temptation Acquired

Chapter 261 Two Months of Uniform Temptation Acquired (5K Chapter!)
George was stunned.

Gwen, standing not far away, was also stunned to see the female vampire trying to pull down her father's pants.

next second.

Gwen instantly bristled and tried to rush forward.

Hawke quickly stopped him.

"Wait, what are you doing?"

"She wanted to take my dad's pants..."

Gwen spoke instinctively, then suddenly realized what she meant, blinked, and looked at Hawke, who was pulling her along: "Wait a minute, Hawke, did you already guess this?"

Hawke said nothing.

He shrugged.

"That's it."

After all, the methods of coercing people have been limited throughout history, and there are really only a few.

For George Stacy, a mid-level officer in the NYPD and a man of integrity and unyielding character, the best way to blackmail him was to record the video.

Sykes Video.

Hawke had a guess when he saw the bearded black man take out a portable camera.

But he didn't expect that the person who came in would be a female vampire.

Hawke had thought a human woman would come in.

The bearded black man would make George suck the woman's blood first, and then he would have George perform a sex act on the spot.

result……

This made Hawke pause for a moment in surprise.

Gwen gritted her teeth, trying to break free from Hawke's grasp, and then looked at Hawke after realizing she couldn't.

"You wouldn't really let my dad do that, would you?"

"No, I want to make sure you really intend to go out and stop it."

"Of course!"

Gwen raised her eyebrows without hesitation, her eyes wide: "God, Hawk, Mom just faked her death, she's not really dead."

Hawke received confirmation and smiled.

"Then let's talk about my appearance fee."

"Wait, what?"

Gwen looked surprised: "Playoff fee?"

Hawke shrugged: "If you go out to stop them now, this is the vampires' stronghold. Do you think you and George can leave here if I don't intervene? And once you show up, the mastermind behind the scenes will know things are going to go wrong. So, I'll still have to intervene. Therefore, starting next month, you'll wear a different uniform for a whole month without repeating yourself."

See the picture poorly.

Hawke demanded an exorbitant amount.

Gwen gasped instantly. Hearing Hawke's offer, her mind raced, and with a look of realization mixed with disbelief, she lowered her voice.

"I knew it! Why would you bring me here for free? I thought I had really misunderstood you. You even told me to give you some confidence."

“I did say that, but you didn’t give yourself confidence. You should actually trust your intuition.”

Hawke's lips curled up: "Anyway, this is my condition: a different uniform every month. I'll pay for the uniform."

Gwen gave Hawke a disgruntled look.

"You're dreaming. At most, it'll last ten days."

"No, one month."

Hawke shook his head, resolutely refusing to budge.

Gwen gave Hawke a warning look, gritting her teeth: "Aren't you worried that a month from now, you won't even be able to sleep in a bed? You're having fun now, but you'll have to pay the price later, Hawke. I advise you to be kind."

Hawke shrugged. "We'll see in a month."

There is something to say.

ten thousand years is too long, fight for now.

A real man should never be timid or hesitant in anything he does.

Just do it.

Just do it!

Gwen looked at Hawk, who was willing to go through a month of pleasure even if it meant not sleeping with him later, then shifted her gaze to her father George, who was pulling the female vampire up. She took a deep breath, chuckled, stopped struggling, and stood next to Hawk again.

"Okay, I won't go. I trust Dad."

"..."

Hawke raised an eyebrow, glanced at the scene on the sofa, then looked at Gwen and chuckled: "You know me, the first conditions I propose are always the most favorable. If you don't accept them this time, it will be two months before the next one."

Gwen immediately covered her ears.

Seeing this, Hawke stopped talking and looked at George again.

George snapped to attention and grabbed the hands of the female vampire who was trying to pull down his pants.

The female vampire couldn't help but let out a soft moan as George instinctively squeezed her hard.

"what!"

That voice was so alluring that any male would involuntarily feel a protective instinct upon hearing it.

Except for Hawke.

Hawke was able to remain calm despite the actions of the vampire queen Catherine in the tomb.

Moreover, there are only a few flashy girls in front of us.

one more time.

He, Huo, was a man of unwavering integrity throughout his life.

Of course, George was also unmoved.

After all, George is a decent person; otherwise, the vampire wouldn't have prepared such a gift for him.

George ignored the female vampire's moans and stared at the bearded black man with a dark expression.

"What does this mean?"

"Gift."

The bearded black man put down his camera and looked at George with a smile: "Sheriff Stacy, we have a long lifespan, long enough to enter the next century, or even the century after that. Aliya is the most beautiful and charming person here, and she is our gift to you. After all, the road ahead is long, and it is important to have someone who understands you and can always be by your side, isn't it?"

George remained expressionless.

"Thank you, but I don't need it."

"No, you need to."

The bearded black man's expression remained unchanged as he chuckled, "Sheriff Stacy, I know you loved your wife very much, but she has passed away."

George looked at the bearded black man expressionlessly: "Once again, I don't need this gift."

Gwen also glared angrily at the bearded black man.

"I hate this guy."

"Should I go off the field?"

Hawke didn't miss an opportunity and seized the moment: "It's still the same price, for a month's uniform."

Gwen glanced at Hawke but said nothing.

Hawke wasn't discouraged. He chuckled and then looked at the bearded black man, giving him an encouraging look.

He gestured to the bearded black men to be more alert and not lose points.

really.

The bearded black man did not disappoint Hawke's high expectations, maintaining his smile as he looked at George.

But his voice had become somewhat cold and stern at this moment.

“Sheriff Stacy, I’m telling you again, this is a gift from us to you, a gift you can’t refuse.”

"hehe."

George gave a cold laugh.

"What if I don't want it? Will you kill me?"

"No no no."

The bearded black man still smiled and shook his head: "Killing you is not what we want to see, and I don't have the authority to do so. Once again, Sheriff Stacy, I am just following orders. My mission is to get you to accept this gift. So, do me a favor, Sheriff Stacy."

George remained expressionless, glancing at the female vampire still kneeling before him, staring at him with her large, watery eyes, before looking back at the bearded black man.

"I! Don't! Need!"

"Then we'll have no choice but to kill Ben Ulric."

"what!"

"You heard me."

The bearded black man also dropped his smile, replaced by a gloomy expression as he looked at George, who remained unmoved by any amount of persuasion. His low voice carried a chilling threat.

“I don’t have the authority to kill you, but I do have the authority to kill your partner, Ben Ulric, if you refuse this gift.”

talking.

The bearded black man clapped his hands.

next second.

The frosted glass of the private room facing the corridor instantly turned into a one-way transparent color.

George paused the moment his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of the glass, jumped up with a whoosh, and then found himself standing right in front of the glass around his neck.

At the same time, the black-haired female vampire from before also appeared in front of George.

but……

George didn't look at the black-haired female vampire. Instead, his gaze went through the glass to Ben Ulric, who was outside, hanging like a pig above the dance floor, bound hand and foot.

His first partner and mentor!
Ben Ulric, suspended above the dance floor, was dripping blood from his limbs, causing the vampires below to revel in the spectacle.

"Put him down!"

"Drain his blood!"

"Eat him raw!"

From the dance floor came the frenzied screams of the vampires. Their eyes, when they looked at Ben Ulric, held no pity, only greed for food.

Gwen, looking at Ben Ulric suspended above the dance floor, exclaimed, "Uncle Ben!"

Hawke, standing to the side with his hands in his pockets, glanced indifferently at Ben Urik, who was a complete stranger to him.

He is not a saint.

For him, this was just a game, and whether he would intervene depended solely on his fiancée. Not to mention Ben Ulric, even if George were torn to pieces by the vampires here, he wouldn't get involved as long as Gwen remained silent.

George whirled around, ignoring the black-haired female vampire who had also moved in front of him, and glared angrily at the bearded black man.

"What exactly are you going to do?"

"Let's be friends!"

The bearded black man leaned back on the sofa, ignoring the angry George, and a smile returned to his face. He gestured to the sofa where George had just gotten up: "Please sit down."

George stared grimly at the bearded black man.

Eyes facing each other.

The bearded black man looked at the motionless George without getting angry. He chuckled and snapped his fingers.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch!"

"Oh, coconut flakes!"

"Put him down, put him down."

With a snap of his fingers, the bearded black man, Ben Ulric, who had been hanging above the dance floor, some distance from the vampires below who were looking down with heads held high and eyes filled with hunger, suddenly plummeted downwards.

Almost at the same time, George, who was watching this scene out of the corner of his eye, quickly spoke up.

"stop!"

"Snapped!"

"Boom!"

With another snap of his fingers, the bearded black man descended towards the dance floor, and Ben Ulric, who was bound hand and foot like a dumpling, stopped again.

After Ben Urik stopped moving again, the bearded black man looked at George with an unchanged smile.

"sit!"

"..."

George took a deep breath and finally sat back down on the sofa with a blank expression.

As for the voluptuous female vampire with black hair, she smiled charmingly upon seeing this scene, and then naturally knelt down in front of George once again.

then……

George once again held down Bai Zhi's hands, which were trying to pull down his pants, and looked at the bearded black man expressionlessly.

If looks could kill, George would bet he'd have killed this bearded black man many times over.

Although he values procedural justice.

but……

He is not pedantic.

Openly threatening a police officer in New York City—haha, that's clearly a case of overdoing it.

wanna die!

Any police officer who feels threatened or in danger can open fire without needing to ask for permission.

George was no exception.

Ignoring George's cold gaze, the bearded black man smiled, but his tone already carried a hint of impatience: "Sheriff Stacy, we have already shown you considerable sincerity. Although we accidentally killed your wife, we have granted you the ability to live forever. Furthermore, we have compensated you with a wife who is even gentler, more beautiful, and even more captivating, someone who can stay with you until the end. Don't refuse our offer and then suffer the consequences."

Nice job.

Hawke, standing to the side, looked at the bearded black man and gave him another thumbs-up with his eyes.

next second.

giggle!
Hawke heard the grinding of teeth coming from the side, raised an eyebrow, and looked at his fiancée Gwen, who was also looking at the bearded black man, but was glaring at him angrily, even gritting her teeth and making a grinding sound.

More gentle?
Even prettier?
More moving?
Just her?

How can this slut who tries to pull down people's pants the moment she meets them be compared to her mother?
Gwen clenched her fists, staring intently at the bearded black man who compared her mother to a vampire slut, wishing she could punch him right in the face.

That's why they say they're father and daughter.

They both thought the same thing.

George, hearing the hint of impatience in the bearded man's words, suppressed his anger and stared at him expressionlessly.

"Put the book down first."

"hehe."

The bearded black man chuckled at George's words.

This time, the smile on his dark face blossomed even more broadly, like a chrysanthemum in full bloom, and then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers again.

Ben Ulrich, who was hanging above the dance floor outside, fell again.

George's eyes narrowed sharply.

"stop!"

"Snapped!"

"Boom!"

In that instant, Ben Ulric was now only five fingers' width away from the vampires below who were raising their heads and stretching out their hands, wishing they could tear him to pieces.

With a whoosh, George jumped up from the sofa, roaring, and then breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Ben Ulric stop again.

The bearded black man also stood up from the sofa at that moment.

"Sheriff Stacy, it seems you haven't realized your place yet."

"In the 21st Precinct, you were the righteous sergeant who was decisive, imposing, and incorruptible."

"But here, you are not."

"Even in the future, you won't be."

"We give you the opportunity to become part of our family because we respect you."

"but……"

"If you don't want to be family with us, then I'm sorry, you can only be our dog."

"so."

"Last chance, Chief Stacy!"

"Anyway, your wife is dead, and frankly, she wasn't very good-looking."

"An ordinary small-town girl."

"And they're already so old."

"Even if she doesn't die, as time goes by, in front of you who are already immortal, she will only grow older and older, until she becomes so ugly that she can no longer be looked at."

"..."

The bearded black man's voice was low and eerie, completely unaware that Gwen, who was standing right behind him, no longer had anger in her eyes, but was staring at the back of his head with a cold and deathly gaze.

Hawke could clearly feel the killing intent surging from Gwen at that moment.

The bearded black man continued speaking.

"so……"

"Accept our gift."

"I promise."

"Once you accept this gift from us, you can leave here safely with your new wife and your partner."

"After all, you accepted this gift, so we are family."

"Family members won't make things difficult for each other."

The bearded black man's voice carried a final seductive tone, then suddenly turned sinister: "But if you still don't accept, then we can only assume that you don't want to be family with us. In that case, we'll have no choice but to make you our dog."

George's heart sank as he heard the bearded black man's chilling words, and he stared at the bearded black man expressionlessly.

His mind raced, trying to think of a way to break the deadlock.

But the bearded black man didn't give George much time.

After saying that, he looked at George, who was still unmoved, sneered, and made a move to snap his fingers again.

George's eyes narrowed, and almost at the moment the bearded black man was about to raise his arm, he released his grip on the female vampire's hands.

The bearded black man laughed when he saw this.

He stopped talking, picked up the camera again, turned on the recording function, and prepared to film the scene of George and the female vampire's wedding night.

After George stood up, the alluring female vampire who was still standing in front of George also smiled.

Then the female vampire, with a seductive smile, knelt down again.

Gwen smiled too.

He laughed angrily.

Her mother is still alive, and this vampire dares to arrange a new wife for her father and keeps belittling her mother.

After Gwen finished laughing, she clenched her teeth tightly.

"Hawk..."

"Two months!"

"..."

Gwen turned her head sharply to look at Hawke beside her, her eyes wide.

"what?"

It's been two months now.