Chapter 670: Marvel: Awakening the Little Universe, Chapter 363

The most important point.

Gwen is very happy.

George could see that his daughter was very happy every time she came home, the kind of happiness that came from the heart, not the kind of happiness that was deliberately disguised.

Therefore!

That's enough.

His daughter is very happy.

His wife is also very satisfied.

The IRS didn't come to find trouble, so George didn't have to go out of his way to find Hawk's secrets.

Just like after the vampire incident in the first half of the year.

Hawk didn't say.

Gwen didn't say.

He didn't say either; the three of them just tacitly understood each other. As an old detective, especially knowing that this world really had vampires, and that he had become a vampire, he knew very well that this world was not as simple as it looked.

Hawk was even less simple than he looked.

However……

His daughter seemed to know from the beginning.

That's enough.

George looked at his daughter's performance of changing the subject for Hawk, thought in his heart, smiled inwardly, and followed Gwen's words to change the subject.

If his daughter didn't know, he would have to find out no matter what.

But Gwen knew, so forget it.

George then opened the drawer again, and then took out some more photos.

Hawk and Gwen each took a few.

However, the protagonist standing in the C position in these photos was the same person, the Bruce detective who, in George's words, should have died in the line of duty ten years ago.

No.

Now he should be called Vampire Bruce.

And in these photos, some photos were of Vampire Bruce alone, and some had accomplices.

And in those photos, some people were circled in red by George.

Gwen looked up at George curiously.

"Dad, the people in the red circles……"

"Are all vampires."

George said as it was, then pulled out a photo from Gwen's hand, and pointed to the man standing in the corner of the bar with Vampire Bruce: "This one is the patrol officer from back then, Andor."

Gwen followed George's finger, looked at the man in the photo who looked to be about twenty-five years old, and frowned.

"Wasn't he burned to death?"

"Very obviously, it was also a fake death."

"……"

Hawk, sitting to the side, thought of another detective.

"Then Giorno."

"He is not."

"He is not?"

"Not."

George shook his head and looked at Gwen: "I checked; Giorno retired five years ago, now lives in Jersey City, and his appearance has indeed aged a lot; he was even hospitalized for a broken arm a few years ago."

Gwen breathed a sigh of relief.

Hawk looked at George and didn't speak.

Because he always felt that at the end of such words, there would generally be a turn.

Sure enough.

"However……"

George's tone changed, looking at Hawk and Gwen: "Last week, Hei Er found a case related to an old case of the 21st Precinct and specifically went to Jersey City to visit this Giorno. When Giorno turned to pour tea, he secretly photographed the back of Giorno's right ear, which seemed to have a mark similar to a blood servant."

Gwen was shocked.

Hawk smiled.

Look.

His guess was right.

Gwen reacted from the shock and gasped: "There were only three people in total; Bruce and that patrol officer Andor became vampires, and the only remaining Giorno is also a blood servant related to vampires."

Gwen, while saying this, looked at Hawk curiously.

It seemed to be saying……

Are you sure the ones you provoked were angels?

But this feels like you poked a vampire's hornet's nest.

Hawk, meeting Gwen's gaze, also frowned.

Angels.

Vampires.

The next second.

Hawk thought of something that could connect vampires and angels.

Blood God.

It was that drama of sowing discord which Hawk initially mistook for a trap set by Mephisto, but eventually discovered had been stirred up by Jehovah.

In Mephisto's words.

The Blood God Madora had already been possessed by Yahweh's people long ago.

But George didn't know about the Blood God.

Therefore——

Hawk looked at George.

"Deacon Frost's blood servant?"

"Not."

George shook his head, took out a piece of paper, and drew a symbol similar to the letter K on the white paper.

Hawk looked at this letter K on the paper and frowned.

George looked at Hawk.

"Any impression?"

"No."

Hawk shook his head, and then, meeting George's gaze that didn't seem to believe him, said with a smile: "Vampires are of such a low grade; focusing my gaze on them, for me, besides wasting time, has no meaning."

This is not despising vampires.

This is a fact.

After he became a Bronze Saint, he didn't put vampires in his eyes anymore.

Silver was even more so; he had obtained the Face-Face Fruit.

Right now!

He is Gold.

He is the Saint who has contracted his own timeline, awakened the seventh sense, and is known as the closest to God.

The God here doesn't refer to the various gods in Marvel whose divine bodies are comparable to mortals.

But the Main God!

Odin of Asgard.

Zeus of Olympus.

Only waiting for him to awaken the eighth sense and unfold the embodiment of his little universe, let alone vampires, he would also feel that looking at dimensional gods like Mephisto is a waste of time.

"However……"

Hawk, while George was preparing to ask, also changed the subject, looking at George: "But I know someone who should know."

George smiled and shook his head: "If you are talking about Katherine, then there is no need to ask, because I have already asked, and she doesn't know."

Yes.

George knows the vampire queen Katherine.

This is very normal.

After all, George's daylight ring was given by Katherine, and Katherine is also Gwen's friend.

The most important point.

After George became a vampire, it was Gwen who asked Katherine to help George learn how to be a vampire hiding among humans, and at the same time how to control his constant desire to suck blood.

Speaking of which, among the fewer than six people George mentioned who knew that he had restarted these cases, one of them was Katherine.

He was his first partner after becoming a detective, and is now Ben Urich, who retired to be a reporter.

In fact, George was able to see Bruce, who should have died ten years ago, in the vampire bar this time because Ben Urich told him.

Recently, the 21st Precinct has received several news reports of missing homeless people.

Ben Urich suspected that those vampires who had been silent for a period of time after Deacon Frost died were out to make trouble again.

Sure enough, the vampire bar had secretly revived again at some point.

George was the one who ran to that bar after receiving Ben Urich's information, and then discovered Bruce.

The rest who knew the inside story were only his right-hand men.

Hei Er and Mahoney, the two elite detectives of the 21st Precinct.

As for the other one, it was a friend from the General Headquarters whom George had known for many years.

Restarting an old case requires authorization from the General Headquarters.

This is procedural justice; George has always been a maintainer of procedural justice, so naturally, he wouldn't take the lead in destroying the procedure.

Gone too far.

Hawk, listening to George talk about Katherine, smiled.

"I am not talking about Katherine."

"Then who?"

"The progenitor Klaus!"

Hawk said with a smile, looking at Gwen: "Call Klaus."

He didn't save Klaus's phone number.

Gwen saved it.

After all, he rarely used his own phone; by comparison, Klaus calling Gwen was easier to find him.

Gwen, under Hawk's reminder, also remembered this progenitor Klaus, took out her phone, and directly called Klaus.

Soon.

Klaus's voice, with a hint of roguishness, came from the phone. ===== CHAPTER 672 =====