In front of a public rental warehouse in Manhattan, two employees opened the door of the warehouse with keys.
As the huge rolling door slowly rose, the sunlight shone into the door, creating a sparkling golden light.
In the warehouse of Tang’s Trading Company, boxes of copper ingots and iron ingots are neatly arranged.
"According to your instructions, this warehouse currently stores 500 tons of copper ingots, 1,000 tons of iron ingots, 20 tons of tin, and 1,000 kilograms of silver!"
Tang Song walked in front, inspecting the situation in the warehouse. From time to time, he squatted down, opened the lid of the box, and checked the quality of the copper and iron ingots in the box.
A fat white warehouse keeper lagged behind half a step and whispered to Tang Song about the metal storage situation in the warehouse.
Lai En followed Tang Song with a few white German men with bulging waists.
"Well done!" After walking around the warehouse, Tang Song patted the white manager on the shoulder.
The white warehouse keeper's body trembled, and beads of sweat slid down his pale face. His eyes swept across the bulging lower backs of Lai En and the others, and his face sweated even more.
God bless him, when he first learned that the owner of this warehouse was an Asian, he did think about stealing the goods inside, but he didn't find a suitable buyer at the time, so he didn't take action.
Looking at the attitude of this Asian now, it is obvious that he is not someone who can be easily provoked.
"I will find someone to transport this batch of goods tomorrow and make the handover ready by then!" Tang Song looked at the white warehouse manager kindly.
The white warehouse keeper was so nervous that his heart was about to beat out of his chest, which naturally could not be hidden from his spiritual sense.
As for the reason, Tang Song didn't want to know, but if there was something fishy about this batch of metal ingots, he didn't mind throwing this fat white man into the furnace.
"Laien, how is the person I asked you to find going?"
In the Mercedes-Benz, Tang Song took out two cans of ice beer from the small refrigerator in the car and handed one to Lai En who was sitting in the passenger seat.
"Boss, we found two people," Lai En turned around and took the cold beer from Tang Song, and replied, "One is a swordsmith from the East. It is said that his family has been swordsmiths for generations. The other is Daliben, the four-time champion of the Sword Forging Competition!"
Swordsmith, champion of the sword-forging competition, Tang Song drank his ice beer without commenting.
"Give them my blueprints and ask them to make two swords within ten days. I want to see the finished product!"
"Yes! Boss!"
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Federal residential environments are mostly based on communities, with clear distinctions between the rich and the poor, and between whites and blacks.
New York City has five boroughs: The Bronx, Brooklyn, Manhattan, Queens, and Staten Island.
The five major districts include many small communities, and Hell's Kitchen is one of them.
The official name of Hell's Kitchen is actually Clinton District, named after the sixth Governor of New York State, DeWitt Clinton.
This was once one of the most prosperous areas in New York's catering industry, but the real origin of Hell's Kitchen has little to do with kitchens or restaurants.
This is the most famous slum in New York, with a high crime rate and gang fights. It has bred many criminals and gang bosses.
People living in this community are a group of people living at the bottom of the federal system. Many of them are unemployed and live on federal relief.
As the most chaotic neighborhood, gangs, drug dealers, blacks, and almost all unstable factors are gathered here.
No normal person wants to live here, but there is no way. The pressure of life and the high housing prices outside force people to bow their heads.
The chaotic living environment forces ordinary people living here to learn how to protect themselves. It goes without saying that every household has a gun. Many people even band together for warmth and form night security teams, patrolling with guns in their own buildings.
Caliber means justice. In this situation, not to mention drug addicts and petty thieves, even gangsters dare not easily break into these communities.
But it was under such circumstances that several horrific massacres occurred one after another in a white community.
First, old Ally's family was found dead in their home. Old Ally's body was lying in the living room with his torso separated. Before he died, he was tightly holding his beloved Winchester double-barreled shotgun.
Unfortunately, this beloved gun obviously did not save his life.
His twin daughters were found in the bedroom, their necks bitten to pieces and their blood sucked out, leaving them two dehydrated mummies.
People in the community called the police as quickly as possible and organized veterans in the community to increase patrols.
But it was of no avail. Murders occurred one after another in several communities. There were young women in the victims' families. When these women were found, their blood had been sucked dry, and they had turned from living beings into mummies.
A mood of terror spread throughout the community, even though the police defined the case as the work of a perverted serial killer.
No one believed it.
This is not done by "people", this is the consensus of more and more people.
Many people have chosen to move out of the community, especially families with young girls.
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A luxurious manor in Manhattan. It is clearly daytime, but the dark-colored windows here completely block out the sunlight.
Silver candlesticks were placed in every corner of the hall. Under the crystal chandeliers, the candlelight was dreamy. Pairs of handsome men and beautiful women with perfect figures were singing and dancing in the hall.
Pale-faced waiters were carrying plates and walking around the dance floor, occasionally handing cups of bright red blood wine to the people dancing passionately on the dance floor.
In a corner of the dance floor, Selena, dressed in a black leather jacket, leaned against the wall with her arms folded, looking coldly at her fellow dancers in the hall who were living a life of decadence.
She had clearly reported the intelligence about the werewolves, but strangely, no one in the family reacted at all. Craven, the family's governor in New York, did not take any preventive measures.
Selina was a little confused about what Clive was thinking.
"Selena," At this moment, a tall and thin man in a tuxedo walked up to Selena with a glass of blood wine. Selena clearly saw that his pale face was even painted with powder like a woman.
She felt a little disgusted, and at the same time, she didn't understand why Craven had fallen so quickly. Could power really corrupt people's hearts? You know, Craven was also a death walker who could kill the wolf king many years ago.
"Kraven, we need to talk. The werewolves are definitely planning something big. Their ultraviolet bullets are clearly aimed at us. We need to take countermeasures!"
"Okay, Selina, these are just stragglers of werewolves. All the werewolves in New York were wiped out that year. If you don't want to attend the ball, you can take your team to deal with a problem!"
Craven interrupted Selina unhappily and threw a stack of photos to her.
"A group of country guys broke into Manhattan and want to use this area as their hunting ground. Selina, find them and drive them out of New York. Do it beautifully. I don't want to provoke those ascetics from the Vatican and that damn demon hunter!"
Selena looked down at the photo in her hand. The messy scene and the mummies were obvious to be the work of their “kind”.
New York, a new city that has been developed for less than two hundred years, everything here has been divided, even the dark world.
There are only two major blood families in the entire New York. One of them is them, whose bloodline is derived from the ancient Hungarian nobleman, Alexander Corvinus.
The other is a secret party family from Europe, whose leader is Dickon Faith. An ambitious man, this is how many big figures in the underworld describe Dickon.
New York has always been the hunting ground for the two major blood families. However, in just two hundred years, as human technological levels have become increasingly advanced, these once high-ranking vampires have had their living space further squeezed and have shrunk into darkness.
In order to avoid being strangled by humans, the two major families controlled the number of blood descendants and, through the temptation of immortality, attracted a large number of powerful "Ha Gui" people to cover for them.
Even so, these alien species are becoming more cautious when facing the increasingly powerful humans. Take their branch for example, after two hundred years of development, they have their own hospitals in every district of New York and have sufficient blood supplies.
Although Dicken's group of secret followers acted in a rough manner, they were also extremely careful when hunting. They mostly targeted outsiders and vagrants.
No matter how many of these people go missing, it will not attract the attention of human society.
This kind of hunting of ordinary people, especially so unscrupulous, was definitely done by that group of wandering families.
This group of disgusting guys act without scruples and hunt indiscriminately, causing panic in human society and attracting the attention of special human departments.
They just walk away and the blame will be borne by the local families.
Selena looked at Clive who walked to the side of the dance floor and danced with a beautiful girl in his arms, put the photo in her pocket, and left the hall on her own.
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On the rooftop of a community, the wind was cold and the air was quiet below. Two police cars could be vaguely seen parked at the entrance of the community.
Frank sat on the steel railing at the edge of the rooftop, staring at the closed window through an infrared telescope.
A small team of special forces soldiers stood behind Frank, fully armed.