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Chapter 26 Standing in Line

Donny didn't make any move in the end and let the old bartender sleep.

He could have taken the opportunity to kill the old bartender. It was the most relaxing choice, but he didn't make any move in the end, just watched silently and thought.

Donnie sighed, sat on the sofa, knocking on the table intentionally or unintentionally. The old bartender became a key node. No matter Donnie or the vampire, they could not tolerate the old bartender falling into the other party's hands alive, which means that the information and information on his side had been leaked.

In other words, the old bartender is in his hands, and the vampire has completely reasonable doubts that he knew the vampires' God-making plan and got details from the old bartender. In order to prevent further leaks of information and obtaining content they do not know, they must attack the old bartender and Donnie. Donnie cannot tolerate the old bartender being arrested, which means that their relevant information is leaked, and at the same time, the other party can be convinced that they know the God-making plan and the details they do not know.

But he didn't know the details at all, and the vampires wouldn't believe it. Donny attacked the vampire stronghold and killed the Thompson family leader, just to announce to them that he knew everything.

The serious asymmetry of information and the logical dead cycle make the breakup a foregone conclusion. No one can leave it alone. There is no need for negotiation or negotiation. The war has begun.

"It's so troublesome. The plan to make a fortune in silence is over." Donny sighed repeatedly, feeling that he was too unlucky. He originally planned to develop in a low-key manner and then participate in a series of major events after he completely grew up, but it was obviously impossible.

The vampire cannot let him go, even if he is under the guise of killing the chicken to warn the monkey to maintain dignity, he will not be able to escape a bloody battle.

He didn't trust the vampire, worried that he would hand over the old bartender for peace, and the vampire asked enough information and then killed Donny.

Neither party trusts each other, nor does he allow the old bartender to be in the hands of each other.

Donny took out the phone and sent a message to the number: Who are you? After waiting for a while, but without a response, he put the phone in his pocket again.

"I'm still too kind, I won't even kill such a troublesome person." Donnie was helpless and felt that he was still a kind person. He could kill villains and people targeting him at will, but he could not kill someone who could be considered innocent at will.

Of course, it is not a matter of not killing without principles. He will not use "not killing" as his code of conduct like superheroes such as the Flash. However, the existence of the old bartender has threatened Downey's safety. He can kill him, but at this moment he thought further.

This is a world of extraordinary, a world of superheroes.

Donnie had a vague premonition that whether he would kill the old bartender was more like a team. If he killed him, he would stand in the evil camp. If he didn't kill, he might not be accepted by the hero camp, but at least he would not be easily hostile.

It's like someone is forcing him to decide, forcing him to make a choice, or even expecting him to kill the old bartender and take the opposite side of some people.

"Who is calculating me..." Donnie's face looked ugly. He thought a lot. He was cheated a lot and had to grow up a little. He thought a lot deeper.

The role of the old bartender may not be to just make him fight with the vampire, but also serve as a benchmark for judging Donny.

Donnie turned his head and looked at the old bartender who seemed to be unprepared to sleep. His eyes flashed. He was never a bad person, and the old bartender had already threatened him after all.

The old bartender had an indecent sleeping position, with his back facing Donnie, as if he was so terrified that he had completely accepted his fate.

"What role are you playing here?" Donnie sat on the sofa and stared at the old bartender for a long time. "It may not be like you said... Maybe you understand that you are a chess piece yourself, but you just refuse to say it... But who is the chess player? Hehe!"

The old bartender turned over at this time, muttered a few words, and started to snore.

Donnie took out the phone again, which may be the only clue. He can track someone through this phone, and even if he is not the mastermind behind the scenes, it must be related. But how to track it? He does not understand hacking technology, does not know hacking masters, and does not believe in S.H.I.E.L.D. His own Transformers are just a kind of ability creation rather than a mature life form. He cannot decipher computer language like in movies for the time being.

"Professor X or Magneto... can only find them..." Donnie sighed. He didn't want to get close to these two people, and his ability to restrain him tightly, even if he could easily hit him with one hand.

After sleeping all night, the sky soon became bright, and a round sun emerged from a corner from the horizon, quietly peeking at the earth.

Donnie called the old bartender and asked him to help him modify his motorcycle, asking him what he needed.

"It's easy to modify. You want to use it to fight, not just safety and racing." The old bartender told Donny that this kind of motorcycle is mainly working on the energy loop. "You can transform the tanks and control them to fight for you. Metal strength and energy delivery efficiency are the most important."

The old bartender analyzed and heard some insights. He reminded Donnie that although motorcycles are easy to use, tanks and armored vehicles are the first choice.

"If possible, you get a few fifth-generation fighter jets to transform, and then you will be invincible." The old bartender boasted with a bottle of wine, claiming that if Donny gets a fifth-generation fighter jet, he could further modify them to build the strongest killing machine for Donny.

Donnie asked him how he could actually modify the fifth-generation fighter jet? The old bartender said he was bragging.

Bang!

Downey dragged the old bartender with a bruised nose and swollen face and drove Optimus Prime to a large repair shop in the city, which was secretly the most famous local racing modification base, but it was a gangster. Downey threw him there and stared at him until he modified a high-performance motorcycle.

This was also Donnie's original purpose, but he didn't expect it to become so troublesome now.

The old bartender was picking in that large repair shop. In the surprised eyes of everyone, he called the staff as if nothing had happened and asked them about various related parts. Finally, he ran to look for Donny and showed his yellow teeth: "The parts and alloy models here are very complete, but the prices are very expensive. Just a traction converter is very expensive. I can modify a motorcycle with high performance for you, but I want to pay 5,000 US dollars."

The old bartender wanted to pay for wine, but the two of them drank the wine from Downey's house last night.

Donnie agreed immediately, and the old bartender went to modify it happily, and got a lot of motorcycles on the spot, busy with various parts and large equipment.

Donnie looked around vigilantly, he couldn't let the old bartender die easily.

After transforming Arsey, he could only find Professor X as soon as possible. After all, he could not cross half of the earth to the vast sea to find the island of Brotherhood. Donnie could only gamble, he bet on Professor X's character.
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