These two people are Dylan Elsworth, the eldest son of Elsworth, and Alex Montel, the second generation of European black.
Luke had just noticed that some of the people who had rescued Alex appeared in the castle.
When he robbed the prisoner last night, the car he installed a locator on did enter the city of Sacramento.
Now, he doesn't have to make another trip to Sacramento.
He dragged the two young masters into the house, one in each hand, pinned them to the ground and beat them up in turns, making them scream and howl with blood flying everywhere. He successfully forced them to reveal the information he needed.
Leaving the two young masters aside, he searched the castle thoroughly again, found the things that interested him, and put them into the storage space.
These things are not money and the total amount is not large.
He did not touch any of the cash, gold and other items in the castle.
Batman is not the Ghost Butcher, so he cannot do such a sweeping act, lest it be associated with the behavior of other vests.
Once the great and glorious character collapses, the identity of Batman will become useless.
Half an hour later, after the search was complete, he dragged out the two dying young masters and threw them next to the two vampires. He ordered, "Turn them into your slaves."
The two vampires looked exhausted and seemed unable to move.
Luke didn't waste any words, he just pulled out a small glass bottle, threw it into the mouth of one of the vampires, and slammed his jaw shut.
With a snap, the small glass bottle shattered, and the liquid inside filled the vampire's mouth, and a strong smell of garlic also wafted out.
The vampire screamed, rolled and struggled on the ground for a moment, and then his head exploded with a thud, deader than dead.
Taking out another bottle of concentrated garlic essence, Luke sneered, "Aliens, you are not human!"
He just pulled over another vampire, who was lucky enough not to be picked just now, and resolutely gave in: "No, I'll do it, I'll do it right away."
Luke sneered and threw the vampire to the two young masters, watching him perform the first embrace on Dylan and Alex.
After a moment, the two young masters showed the status of vampire slaves. He nodded with satisfaction and jumped to the top of the stone castle.
Pulling out a prepaid cell phone, he sent a text message to the number on Phil's business card and threw the phone where it lay.
After doing all this, Luke jumped out and left the devil's cave.
…
In the morning, Selina came out of the training room: "You're back?"
"Well, what do you want to eat today?" Luke asked as he came out of the room after finishing his bath.
Nugget answered quickly: "Woof."
Luke: "Okay, let's keep it simple and have steamed seafood."
Selina glanced at him and said, "If you are busy, just let it eat raw. There is still a lot of tuna meat."
The gold nugget groaned to express its dissatisfaction.
Luke smiled and shook his head: "No, I won't be too busy today."
Maybe I won't be busy for a few days, he muttered to himself.
Twenty minutes later, Luke was watching the news at home and smiled, "How's the situation?"
"The bombing at St. Bost Hospital has been reported in the breaking news and is suspected to be an 'aircraft bomb attack'. Dustin is fine, and people from the SWAT and the major crime squad have rushed over." Selina said.
Luke: "Where's Batman?"
Selina said calmly, "There's only the scene where he catches the two monsters. The scene where he cuts off the monsters' arms and the two helicopters take over are all gone."
Luke didn't care.
Just last night, the pictures and articles that Xiaowo posted on the Internet disappeared without a trace, having only been there for less than ten minutes.
However, his goal had been achieved.
No one can be sure that Batman will not see the relevant information in these few minutes.
Or maybe some other caring person saved the pictures and messages and sent them to Batman.
Anyway, Luke himself knew that Batman must have seen this big news.
…
At nine o'clock in the morning, in the in n out outside the Stark Industrial Park, two middle-aged men sat opposite each other in a secluded corner.
"This is all I can afford with my salary, don't despise it." Phil said with a smile on his face, picking up the cheeseburger in his hand and taking a bite.
Flag smiled and took a bite of his burger. "I didn't expect you to treat me to a fifty-dollar special. We are not rich."
Phil smiled and nodded.
"You stayed up late? It's just a special goal, it shouldn't make you work so hard, right?" Flagg asked, looking at Phil's dark circles.
Phil continued to smile: "There is a lot of work. If you don't deal with this quickly, there will be more things to come."
Of course he would not tell Flagg that he received an unexpected text message in the early hours of the morning and had to work overtime overnight. He mobilized all team members and captured six vampires and over a hundred disabled people at one time.
If this matter is not handled properly, it will cause a big stir.
SHIELD is not a U.S. law enforcement agency, and rashly touching American upper-class people like the Esworth family would easily arouse the dissatisfaction of the U.S. government.
If it was Flagg who went, it would be easier to handle the matter.
Unfortunately, Phil couldn't give what he got to Flagg.
He had a good understanding of Flagg's organization.
If those vampires fall into the hands of that organization, they will pose a great danger to society and an even greater threat to S.H.I.E.L.D.
It was also for this reason that, even though he was very busy and tired, he still arrived on time, ready to chat with Flagg for half an hour to avoid him noticing anything unusual.
He was also going to come out for breakfast, and he could also pack some food for the team members who were working overtime.
Flagg couldn't see through Phil in front of him, but he knew it was useless to talk official language with Phil because this guy's ability of talking was far superior to his own.
After the pleasantries, he got straight to the point: "We are interested in Batman, and we hope you won't interfere."
Phil smiled: "Is this a warning?"
Flag hesitated and shook his head: "Just a reminder."
Phil nodded: "Then I understand."
Flag hesitated for a moment, then said, "What do you want? Make an offer."
Phil groaned, and finally shook his head: "Flag, we are old friends, and I don't want this to ruin our friendship. So I can tell you clearly that we will not consider recruiting Batman in the short term."
Flag was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Do you want to arrest him?"
Phil continued to shake his head: "We don't have such plans for the time being. At most, we will keep paying attention to him. He is a very complicated person. We will not take any rash actions before obtaining a more accurate assessment report."
Flagg believed it a little.
Phil is very experienced in doing things. He handles all kinds of things in a steady manner. He doesn't offend many people and has many good friends.
Like what happened today, if Flagg put forward the conditions, anyone else would definitely agree to it.
But Phil didn't take advantage of him and spoke frankly.
Flagg picked up the Coke cup and gestured: "Ok, I'll treat you next time."
Phil smiled and raised his tea: "It's a deal."
That was what Flagg meant by remembering a small favor for him.