Chapter 20

As a Hummer pulled up beside the church, Qin Li and Frank got out of the vehicle and walked toward the building.

While walking, Qin Li made a call to Kingpin. As the call connected, he immediately asked, "Kingpin, what do you know about the Hand?"

"I've already shared everything I know with you, Father Li. Is there a problem with the operation?" Kingpin replied.

"The people at that base are all dead, including their representative, a samurai named Xìn, dressed in a Japanese kimono," Qin Li said casually at first, but his tone suddenly became serious. "But here's the strange part—after they died, they turned to ash and vanished. I mean, it's definitely more eco-friendly than vampires, but there's nothing left behind. I'm starting to suspect they can resurrect."

Kingpin fell silent for a moment before replying, "A trusted associate of mine mentioned something like this before, but I didn't take it seriously. As for the samurai you mentioned, he's already died once—killed by Bullseye. I thought Bullseye killed his brother, but if you saw him again... then it must be him. But he's already died once."

Qin Li listened at first without much reaction, but as the conversation continued, his face grew darker. By the end, he said in frustration, "So what you're telling me is, Frank and I worked all day for nothing? They can resurrect?"

"I'll have people make contact with the Hand and keep monitoring that base. If anything new comes up, I'll let you know immediately." Kingpin's response reflected his helplessness.

Qin Li scratched his head, clearly agitated. "Alright, let me know as soon as there's news. If killing them once doesn't work, we'll just keep killing them. Eventually, they'll break."

He hung up the phone and entered the church, catching up to Frank. He patted Frank on the shoulder, signaling him to follow.

It wasn't until they reached a long table in the corner of the church that Qin Li sat down. Frank followed suit and sat across from him. Qin Li waved at Jessica. "Jessica, bring me a bottle of whiskey, some ice, and two glasses."

Watching Qin Li prepare the drinks, Frank remained quiet, not offering a word. It wasn't until the first glass was empty that Qin Li finally spoke, "Damn it, those people really can resurrect."

Frank calmly responded, "So what? If one death isn't enough, we'll kill them twice. We'll eventually find the moment when they can't come back."

Hearing Frank's calm tone, Qin Li also relaxed, realizing Frank was right. It wasn't like they couldn't kill them. Why should he be worried? When he first learned they could come back to life, he'd gotten flustered.

"You're right," Qin Li said with a deep breath, settling back into his usual demeanor.

Seeing Qin Li returning to his usual self, Frank relaxed. "I might not be able to help with everything else, but this is my specialty. It's a small issue, don't worry."

"Of course, you're the God of Death. You have no idea how scared Kingpin's top guys are of you," Qin Li said, finally feeling less frustrated, even teasing Frank.

Frank took his glass, drank it all, including the ice, and then cracked the ice between his teeth with a grim smile. "That's how it should be. This way, they won't dare make a move."

Jessica, passing by, rolled her eyes and added, "They're not just afraid of you; they're also afraid of Father Li. Now, they call you the Inquisitor, Frank, specifically for judging heretics on Father Li's behalf."

Qin Li couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Oh, the Inquisitor Frank? What a cool title!"

Frank shot him a dark look and walked off. Qin Li, no longer interested in teasing him, let Frank go. After all, you can't push too hard, or you'll end up cutting off the supply.

Looking around at the others, busy with their own tasks, Qin Li couldn't help but reflect. From being alone at the start to now having someone like Jessica to watch over things, he felt like he had established a solid foothold in this Marvel world. He then called out, "Let's go to Old Chen's for dinner. I'm treating tonight. Afterward, everyone get some rest. Tomorrow, we're going to Tony Stark's mansion."

Nick ran over excitedly, asking, "Really? Father Li! Is it the Tony Stark we all know?"

"Yep, that's right. The boss of Stark Industries, Tony Stark. We're going to have some fun. Eat up, take a shower, and go to bed early. If you don't wake up tomorrow, you won't be coming with us," Qin Li replied.

"Yay! Dinner time!" Nick cheered, hopping on one leg. He quickly turned to his dad, urging him to hurry up. Qin Li smiled warmly at the scene, feeling a touch of warmth.

Jessica suddenly walked up to Qin Li, looping her arm through his. With a slight blush, she said, "Let's go. Otherwise, they'll probably end up ordering the dishes they like."

Qin Li was startled by her sudden gesture, but after hearing Jessica's nervous explanation, he chuckled and agreed, "Alright, let's go."

As the sun rose the next morning, Nick rushed into Qin Li's room, jumping onto his bed and shaking him. "Father Li, wake up! We're going to Tony Stark's house to play!"

Still groggy, Qin Li got up and washed up, glancing at the three people who were already ready. He sighed, "You really don't need to get up this early. Fine, I'll call Tony now."

Just as he was about to say they didn't need to hurry, the three's eyes lit up, and he quickly amended, "I'll call Tony. Just wait."

He pulled out his phone and dialed Tony Stark.

"Stark, remember what I mentioned a couple of days ago? I'm coming over now. Make sure to tell Jarvis I'm driving over," Qin Li said, sounding slightly exasperated.

"Oh, I remember. Go ahead, I'll let Jarvis know. Jarvis, did you hear? Make arrangements," Tony replied, though he sounded tired.

Jarvis answered, "Understood, sir. I've logged Mr. Qin Li's information."

"Alright, we're on our way now," Qin Li said, understanding that Tony must have been exhausted, and planning to give him a bit of relief when they arrived.

"Oh, and by the way, can you bring me two of my favorite cheese burgers? Don't worry, billionaire Tony Stark will reimburse you," Tony added with a cheeky tone.

"Cheese burgers? I'm not buying those!" Qin Li shot back in frustration.

"Oh, come on, Li. If you don't have the money, just say so. I don't mind paying you in advance!" Tony teased.

"Shut up, I'll deal with you when we get there. We're heading out now," Qin Li snapped and hung up the phone.

"Let's go. And by the way, can you find out where to get some cheese burgers?" Qin Li said, giving the three a dark look as they tried to stifle their laughter.

As the three of them burst into laughter at the thought of Qin Li actually buying the burgers, the mood lightened, and they set off on their way.