"Wake up, boy, don't force me to kill you!"

The old cripple tried to wake up the young man who wanted to kill himself as he pushed away the bloody mouth that was close at hand.

"Whew!!!!!!!!!!"

But unfortunately, Clover's eyes have completely turned red like blood at this moment, and he has no reason at all, and all he wants is to tear apart the prey in front of him, and relieve the great pain he has suffered through blood and killing.

Forced into desperation, the old lame man could only sigh in his heart, opened his mouth and bit the other party's neck fiercely.

According to his estimates, even if this bite could not break the cervical vertebrae, it could tear the major arteries and incapacitate the youth.

But at the moment when his teeth came into contact with the hair, he suddenly felt a cold and evil power pouring into his body, followed by the wound that had been scratched and began to decay rapidly, emitting an unpleasant stench.

What's even more terrifying is that this force severely disrupts the nerve transmission system, causing the whole body to be unable to exert strength at all, and as a result, even the fur on the opponent's neck cannot be bitten.

And through the werewolf's peculiar pupils, the old cripple could clearly see that the muscles on Clover's body were getting more and more developed, and there was even a faint black light on his teeth and claws, as if something unclean was attached to it.

Before he could realize what this meant, Clover tore off his right arm violently, and the pain was so severe that the old man could no longer bear it, and let out a terrible scream.

Before the young man's attention began to shift, Zhang Cheng immediately ordered without looking back: "Polman, go to the car and get that silver collar." ”

"Understood!"

Without saying a word, the sweaty lawyer immediately ran outside the store at a speed of 100 meters, and ran back from the back seat of the car carrying a metal collar the thickness of an adult's waist.

You must know that as the power of the potion began to work, Clover had more than doubled from the normal size of a werewolf, especially the earthworm-black blood vessels hidden under the silver hair, which was literally goosebumps.

The old cripple was powerless in the face of his frantic attacks, and he lost two arms in the blink of an eye, and it was estimated that he would be disembowelted in a few seconds.

"Relax, Polman, he poses no threat to us. Zhang Cheng comforted his subordinates whose legs were constantly trembling, and at the same time took the rather heavy collar and put it on Clover, who had obviously lost his mind.

Moment!

The arcane runes carved into the surface of the collar flashed with a lilac glow.

Next Second......

The young man, whose body had almost completely turned into a giant wolf, suddenly stopped all attacks, staring at two blood-red eyes, although there was still boundless madness inside, but it remained eerily quiet.

"Hehe, that's right, that's the werewolf I wanted, a powerful, crazy, completely obedient monster. After that, Zhang Cheng even reached out and touched the other party's furry head, that attitude was like treating a large husky, not a monster that could swallow ordinary people in one bite.

As for whether Clover can come to his senses, it was not his concern from the beginning.

It's good to be able to come to his senses, but it doesn't make a difference if he never recovers, all he wants is a breeding machine that can produce cannon fodder in large quantities.

Any creature infected by Clover will fall into a state of extreme madness and insanity, and will attack everything around them that moves, whether it's humans, animals, or the undead.

"Master, do you need me to call a cleaner to handle the scene?" Polman immediately asked cautiously when he heard the sirens from far to near outside.

Zhang Cheng nodded thoughtlessly: "Of course! By the way, I will call a fully enclosed truck, I need to transport it to a safe place." ”

"Got it, I'll take care of everything. Polman is clearly very clear about his position and does not hesitate to give assurances.

As a low-combat inhabitant of the underworld, the only thing he can do is his rich experience in dealing with emergencies, as well as all kinds of shady small means.

"Yes! I'm very satisfied with your work attitude. Besides, you've always wanted this, haven't you?" Zhang Cheng slowly took out a badge symbolizing his knighthood from his pocket.

Boom!

Staring at the insignia with the capital letter K, Polman swallowed subconsciously, and after a long time replied excitedly, "Yes, master! Although I know that I am not worthy of it in my current strength, I swear that I will do everything I can to make up for it in other ways." ”

"Dear Polman, you have not yet realized what your greatest value is. Do you think I accepted you because of your near-zero combat effectiveness? No, what I value is your mind, the wisdom you have cultivated in the gap between two worlds. Please keep this in mind, or I wouldn't mind switching to someone smarter. ”

As the last word fell, Zhang Cheng casually threw the badge over, and then went straight into the black car and waved his hand, signaling the ** banshee imprisoned in the body to drive.

Through the rearview mirror, Patty glared with hatred, lifted his heels and slammed the accelerator to the bottom.

In fact, as an artificial being under the strict control of magical powers, she even released her voice without the permission of her master, even when she was engaged in "fierce fighting" with the opposite sex to reach the limit of physical pleasure.

I have to say that before he died, Miles was extremely cruel to this enemy who had hurt his family, and if it wasn't for the end of his life, maybe he would have tortured the other party with all kinds of terrible criminal laws.

Seeing the car disappear at the end of the street at great speed, Polman took a deep breath, put the badge on his chest with a very gentle movement, and then raised his head and said to the dying old werewolf: "Sorry, old cripple, I am afraid you will not be able to continue your usual luck today." ”

"Kill me!Use that silver shotgun on the wall!Ahem, cough, hurry!I don't want to be a beast without reason!" The battered old werewolf spewed a blinding blood foam, and there was a hint of urgency in his tone.

He could feel the dark energy that had invaded his body invading his brain, and it wouldn't be long before his proud sanity would crumble.

"As you wish......" Polman pulled out a handkerchief and wrapped it around his right hand, took out an old wooden-handled shotgun from Gao Yuan, and at the same time stuffed two bullets marked with special symbols into it, aimed at the opponent's mouth and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

After a loud bang, the old werewolf shuddered violently, and his eyes quickly lost their brilliance, and he knew that his heart had been pierced by a silver bullet, and he could not die anymore.

After doing all this, Polman pulled out a lighter and burned the fingerprint-stained handkerchief to ashes, and then began to call his former colleagues to deal with the aftermath in a hurry.

As for the police officers who were about to arrive at the scene, he only needed to use his abilities a little, and he would immediately be able to make the other party deal with the terrible things that happened in front of him as a headless murder......