44, the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is the time to kill! (Change)

The night has long since fallen, and even though the night is still bright and full of people throughout New York, the Central Park area shows a different kind of quiet.

There weren't so many lights, there wasn't so much noise, everything seemed unusually normal.

With a baseball cap on his head, Abner stood quietly on a high slope and looked into the distance.

Next to him stood Wesley, still dressed in the same costume, and Jill, dressed in skinny jeans and a shirt.

Abner once wondered what this organization, known as the "Dark Mask", would appear in front of him.

Bar? Night? Red-light district? Or slums......

But what Abner never expected was that the stronghold of these werewolves was a private hospital, or a private hospital run by the "Dark Mask".

"Wesley, are you sure it's here!"

Looking at the hospital below, Abner asked again uneasily.

"I'm pretty sure, this is it!"

Wesley was well aware of Abner's concerns and replied in the affirmative.

After getting a reply from Wesley, Abner didn't hesitate at all, and directly took out his mobile phone and dialed Semen's number.

The father and son communicated for several minutes, and the arguments were endless, but finally they came to an agreement.

An hour of time!

Simon only left Abner with an hour, and this hour was also the time for Simon to mobilize his men.

For an hour, the Manhattan police station, where Symon is located, will ignore all the calls to the police.

And an hour later, regardless of whether Abner succeeds or not, Semen will take action to clean up the mess, and of course, at this time, this operation will inevitably be uproared, and Semen will once again be put in the limelight.

"Let's do it, we're running out of time!"

As Abner spoke, the three of them quickly disappeared into the night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is the time to kill!

……

Although it was dark at night, the private hospital was still brightly lit, and standing at the entrance of the hospital, you could see the doctors hurrying past the hospital from time to time, and it seemed to be no different from other hospitals.

"Abner, are you sure it's really here?"

Jill put his hands around Abner's right arm, and the drumming chest pressed against Abner's elbow tightly, causing a ripple in his heart.

"Whether it's true or not, just go in and see, I'll remind you, try not to hurt ordinary people."

Abner's steps were slightly faltering, and his face showed pain that could not be concealed.

Holding Abner and slowly approaching the hospital, he directly attracted an enthusiastic female nurse, who hurriedly stepped forward and supported Abner's other arm.

Abner and Jill glanced at each other, and they both looked at the security guard standing at the door, and Jill cast an inquiring look at Abner.

He shook his head slowly at Jill, although he smelled of blood, he was not a werewolf or a mutant, but mostly a human thug.

The nurse at the door was obviously a warm-hearted person, and when she learned that Abner's right arm was due to an unexplained loss of muscles, which caused muscle atrophy and came to the doctor, she patiently and carefully inquired about Abner, and when she heard that Jill on the side was inexplicably nervous.

These questions would have been asked if they had met other impostors, but Abner himself studied kinesiology and coped with it with a painful face.

When the round-faced nurse led the two of them through the formalities and wanted to take them to the doctor, Jill hurriedly walked over.

"Ma'am, the night here hasn't been peaceful lately, if you don't have anything to do tonight, you should hurry home from work."

Looking at the nurse who turned around and was about to leave, Jill couldn't help but remind.

……

Staggering down the hospital, smelling the pungent smell of disinfectant water, Abner jerked Jill into a corner.

"Jill, how many do you recognize?"

"The security guard at the door, the brown-haired doctor at 0713, the night guard in Area B, the female cashier who paid the bill......"

More than a dozen suspicious figures of different appearances blurted out of Jill's mouth, and Abner nodded repeatedly.

As a former member of STAR, Jill has really refined a pair of fiery eyes, and the dozen or so people in her mouth are also registered in her heart, but ......

"Remember, Brown-Haired Doctor 0713 and Ward B's Night Watchman are mutants."

"Also, there are two mutants hidden in the radiology department of Section D."

"There's a mutant hiding in the infusion room in Area A."

"The white-haired old man who just passed by us with a garbage truck is a werewolf!"

Jill's eyes suddenly widened a little, you must know that the garbage bag that was just hanging on the cart accidentally rubbed on his leg, and the old man apologized to himself for a long time, he will be the kind of grumpy, crazy and bloodthirsty werewolf?

Looking at the question mark that was about to pop up in Jill's eyes, Abner's voice was like a thunderbolt, and Jill was shocked.

"And be careful of the nurse who brought us in!"

"Nurse? Could she ......?"

"Yes, she's the first werewolf we've ever met, so if we do, don't leave your hands behind!"

Seeing the unconcealable horror on Jill's face, Abner reminded.

In fact, if it weren't for the innate ability of the "True Eye", which directly saw through the illusory cover-up, Abner might have been deceived like Jill.

The werewolf dressed as a white-haired old man before, although he was also perfect in the change of appearance, but Abner was still able to smell a trace of stench and blood with his keen sense of smell, but these could not see any flaws in the warm-hearted round-faced nurse.

……

"These dark races can live here tenaciously, and even force humans to sign a non-aggression pact, and sure enough, they all have two brushes!"

……

The two of them hid silently in this dark corner, and within a few minutes they heard the slight sound of footsteps, and then they saw a black man in a security uniform and a hat suddenly flash in.

"How's it going on your side? How many of those six guys found? ”

Wesley pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside, and asked Abner and the two.

"Two!"

"Two? I've only found two on my side! ”

For a moment, the three of them looked at each other, not to mention that there were a lot of mutants and human thugs in this hospital, but the real threat was the six werewolves, but now there were only two......

Abner glanced at the watch in his hand and frowned.

"There's still half an hour, it's too late, adapt to the situation, kill a few if you can!"

"Then let's do it!"

"Do it!"