Chapter 8: Incompetence

The woman, whose expression was as hard as steel, stuck out the barrel of her gun from the window of the car and calmly and thoughtfully fired a blessed silver bullet at the monster. Although the anger in her chest was about to burn her whole body, Intgula knew what her mission was, she had to return to Hellsing and drive the king of monsters to ...... these inferior monsters End!!

The silver caused the corpse to decay quickly, and the vampire turned into a puff of black ash before it didn't even let out a wail. Intgula looked at the dead policemen and whispered a prayer.

"Good work, you've done your job, rest in peace. ”

Intergula turned around and calmly gave orders to the old butler.

"Hurry up Walter, get revenge!"

Without saying a word, the old butler stepped on the accelerator, and the silver sedan sped away, all the way through the dead streets.

Several monsters stood on the ruins, smiling hideously as Hellsing's family members walked away.

"Intgula Helsing has found out that he is moving towards the headquarters of Hellsing on Regent Street, capture it, capture it!"

Intergula stared at the corpse-strewn London and said nothing. The hoarse sound of the car radio caught her and Walter's attention, and the old butler reached out to adjust the knob, and the signal gradually stabilized, and the familiar voice came out of the stereo, with the same cowardice as ever.

"All the officers, all the soldiers, this is Lieutenant General Peywood from the British Special Guidance Headquarters for Security Guarantees, and I am here with the belief that it can reach someone. ”

"Soon this place will fall, and the monster will soon be there, across the door. ”

"I am here to give a final order to those who can receive this message. ”

The man sat in his place decadently, his forehead grazed by a stray bullet, and blood gushing out. Like-minded comrades-in-arms all showed up for the Motherland, and the vampires attacked six times and were beaten back seven times. The comrades who had been bitten committed suicide in order not to become ghouls, and only this lieutenant general who knew nothing was left with a headset around his neck, with a strong and solemn posture.

"Resist and complete the mission!"

The door was blocked by all the weight it could find, with a chilling cracking sound, as if an angry elephant was struggling behind it. Pewood stared at the detonator in his hand, and he pushed the lid open with his thumb, the steel grinding with a sharp sound that made his hand tremble slightly.

The man put his thumb on the key, looking pained. The instinct to survive and the nature of a soldier fought within him, and he struggled with it, but he stumbled upon the silver pistol that Intergula had left behind.

He suddenly stopped hesitating, and laughed quietly as if mocking himself a second ago.

He remembered that afternoon many years ago, Walter, who was still known as the "Grim Reaper", led a little girl who was weak to the touch of a button, but her expression was as hard as the look of surprise he had when he came to him.

"The new head of the family...... Is that you?!"

Young Intergula stared at herself without saying a word, like a guarded kitten.

"Walter, are you talking about such a child?"

As if an illusion, the little girl's metal frame suddenly reflected a strong light. She frowned slightly in dissatisfaction, and said with a calm beyond her age: "'Such a child', Pewood, you can really say." ”

How did you react at the time...... It seems to be a shame to be taken aback.,Although nominally it's the same level as himself.,But it's really not cute to call the elders by their names without being polite...... It's just as uncute now.

The little girl calmly stepped forward and talked like an adult, and even prevailed in the conversation, and her momentum overpowered herself: "I am the new head of the family, Ingula Hesing." Not long ago, I killed my uncle and inherited the family, I hope you don't call me 'such a child'. ”

When it comes to killing relatives, his face still doesn't change, and this bearing alone is quite amazing.

"This, this...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

At that time, I was really embarrassed, and even Walter smiled and shook his head.

The young Intergula raised his head to look at himself, and although he was majestic, he could still find a trace of weakness and confusion in his eyes.

"My father used to say, 'If you ask for anything, go to Master Pewood.'" ”

I remembered the days when I was squeezed by my friends, and I seemed to be complaining loudly and out of shape.

"Yes, that's it! That guy from Asana was saying, 'Give me a new gun!!' Give me a ......helicopter!'

As if amused by her exaggerated performance, Intergula finally showed a bright smile that was appropriate for her age. "I don't think I'll lose to my father, and I'll ask you a lot, so please take care of me. ”

"Huh?...... Eh—— eh?!!"

The little girl's smile became more and more innocent and clear, and the sadness of loneliness and helplessness was revealed from the blue pupils. That's right, a child should not be burdened with so much responsibility and sadness. In this way, it will not be in vain for such a humiliating performance.

"It took me a lot of effort, incompetent lord. ”

Memories come to an abrupt end, and the vampires break down the door. The man at the head triumphantly raised his gun at Pewood, surrounded by monsters, laughed fearlessly, like a hero rushing to the execution ground.

"What's so funny, human. ”

Pewood looked calmly at the vampire with the firearm, and he was suddenly not afraid of these monsters at all.

"You are more incompetent than I am incompetent. ”

The monsters finally found the explosives that had been set up around them, and they trembled in terror and tried to flee from the place.

Can monsters be scared too? What an unqualified monster.

"Goodbye, Intergula, I'm glad. ”

"Stop!"

The vampire officer kept shooting at Pewood, but he was afraid to break the detonator in his hand, so he could only cut a few bloody holes in his shoulder. Pewood trembled with pain, but he would not let go.

"Don't!!"

He raised the detonator, his eyes cold and solemn, sweeping away the image of past incompetence.

"I don't want to obey such orders......"

He pressed the red button, and Tegula's stubborn and youthful smile flashed through his mind, and then disappeared into nothingness with him.

The explosives were heavy enough to reduce the entire naval headquarters to rubble, and the vampires, completely torn apart by the fire and kinetic energy, could never be resurrected and died with Pewood.

The signal on the radio was cut off, and Intergula listened silently to its "rustling" sound, motionless.

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Thank you for the reward and the famous evaluation vote of the wind. Anyway, 20 replies to the online post today.,I don't know how many are book friends who are going to support me.,I'm here to thank you.。 But I won't go back to that post in the future.,I just don't want to be a coward who doesn't even have the courage to stand up and protect what I love.,So you don't have to worry too much.,I'm still working hard to write as always.。