Crane stumbled out of the building, smelling of alcohol.

"Boss, go this way. ”

A black bodyguard looked around carefully, for fear that some assassin who was not afraid of death would appear and deal a fatal blow to his boss Klein.

The black bodyguard casually glanced at the phone and saw an advertisement popping up in the most obvious position of the phone, which seemed to be some news such as the submission of a transcendent and a monster in Asia this morning.

"There are more and more transcendents. ”

The black bodyguard muttered to himself, his expression obviously a little lonely.

The large-scale appearance of transcendents has greatly promoted the prosperity of the bodyguard industry, but anyone who has a little money in his pocket will more or less hire some bodyguards to protect himself.

And this is also a more embarrassing point.

In the future, the transcendent will inevitably appear in large numbers, and no one will hire any bodyguards at that time.

Alas.

The black bodyguard sighed heavily in his heart and helped Klein into the car.

After opening the rear door and putting Klein in his seat, he was about to drive, but before he could start the engine, he saw a figure appear in the middle of the road.

His body was completely shrouded in dark robes, the brim of his hat was pressed low, and he didn't say a word, and he looked mysterious.

The black bodyguard had a hint of foreboding in his heart, but his professional ethics made him open the window and ask loudly, "Hey buddy, stay away from me, we're going to drive!"

At the same time, the black bodyguard also slowly touched his hand to the gun placed in the car, and began to slowly become alert.

Klein seemed to hear the words of the black bodyguard, and he was dazed and said, "Paul, what's wrong?"

"Boss, there was a guy in the middle of the road, I felt something wasn't quite right. ”

The black bodyguard named Paul whispered to Klein, "He.... I can't tell, it doesn't feel right. ”

Hearing Paul say this, Klein suddenly came to his senses.

Paul was once a member of the White Eagle Naval Special Forces, participated in many wars, and after retiring from the army, he became Klein's personal bodyguard because of his poor life, and was paid fifteen thousand dollars a month.

Therefore, Klein still trusted Paul very much, and when he heard Paul say that he didn't feel quite right, he instantly sobered up.

Thinking of the recent extraordinary incidents, Klein broke out in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth in his heart, and said in a low voice: "It's really not okay to drive him to death and shoot him, I will hire the best lawyer afterwards!"

I'd rather kill by mistake than let go.

After Paul heard the boss's voice, he nodded, stepped on the accelerator directly, and hit the mysterious black-robed man!

"Weng hum!"

The sound of the sports car was very loud and fast, and it rushed to the eyes of the mysterious black-robed man in an instant, Paul calmly stepped on the accelerator and rushed straight to the mysterious black-robed man.

The cloak of the mysterious black-robed man was sounded by a strong hurricane, and Paul glanced at it, and was stunned.

Immediately afterward, the former Navy SEAL member was terrified, and the steering wheel in his hand trembled.

For, what came into Paul's sight was not a human face at all, but a wolf face full of blue hair, slender fangs, and erect ears!

"Peng!"

With a loud bang, the sports car crashed into the mysterious "wolf-faced man", but it was not the wolf-faced man who was knocked off, but the sports car was overturned!

The sports car rolled over a few times on the road, which made Paul dizzy, but what scarred him the most was the wolf-faced man!

Ignoring the scratches on his arm, he immediately took out his pistol, skillfully loaded the bullet, kicked open the door of the sports car, aimed at the werewolf, and went up with a shot.

"Peng!"

The guns rang out, and the bullets shot at the werewolf's head with precision.

The bullet hit the werewolf in the head, but it was ejected as if it had hit a metal plate.

Paul was dumbfounded, and before he could say anything, the pot-bellied Crane climbed out of the sports car, looking nearby in horror and fleeing.

The werewolf's face was expressionless, and his body suddenly moved, extremely fast, and disappeared from Paul's sight in an instant like the wind, which made Paul stunned.

"Ahh

There was a scream, and Paul turned his head, only to find that his gold boss Klein had fallen to the ground, blood gushing out of the ground, and in front of him stood the expressionless werewolf with a beating heart in his hand.

"Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng!"

Paul frantically fired the bullets in his hand, but to no avail, the bullets were still like being shot on a metal plate, being ejected away, and each bullet could do no harm to Paul.

The werewolf didn't fly like a blast of wind like it had killed Klein, but slowly moved toward Paul.

There were no more bullets in Paul's pistol, and now there was no difference between a pistol and scrap metal, so Paul threw the pistol, pulled a steel bar from the sports car, and held it tightly with both hands, while looking nervously at the werewolf.

He was afraid, but he was wise.

He knew that if he turned around and ran away, he would definitely die, and now he fought to the death... It seems that he is certain to die, but there is at least a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Ahh

Paul roared with all his strength, and rushed towards the werewolf with the steel bar, but the werewolf was still expressionless, and after Paul rushed in front of him, he directly grabbed Paul's steel bar, twisted him directly, and inserted the twisted steel bar into Paul's body casually.

"Poof!"

A large stream of blood flowed from Paul's body, but the werewolf was still expressionless, and easily slashed through Paul's chest with his slender claws, tearing his skin open and gouging out Paul's beating heart.

Paul watched his heart leave his body and die.

The werewolf looked at the two hearts in his left and right hands, hesitated, swallowed them all into his stomach one by one, and showed a satisfied expression.

"Ah, the human heart is so fragrant. ”

......

"Seventeen more bodies appeared on the street last night, the same with a sharp weapon cut in the chest, and the heart taken out and died. ”

At the headquarters of Mount Olympus, Dr. White Coat reluctantly preached to the leader: "According to the situation on the spot... There is a high probability that it is an extraordinary event, and several blue wolf hairs and bullet ejection traces were also dropped at the scene. ”

Revo sighed deeply and said, "What do you think this is?"

Biology experts hesitated, and none of them dared to express their guesses.

Soon after, the biologist who spoke first broke his worldview and said to Lovol, "Feeling...... Feel like a werewolf from a legendary story. ”

Revo stretched out his finger, condensed a spark, lit his cigarette, and nodded, "I think so too." ”

"So..."

"Gather people to deal with this werewolf!"