At night, Drenk 3rd Avenue, corner of Chernor Station.

The clouds in the sky covered the mist, the bright moon was half-hidden, and the whole night sky was dark and dreary, like a dead sea under the dusk moonlight, unable to turn up the slightest wave.

The evening breeze blew through the car window and blew up a few strands of Ji Qiu's hair. He is half-leaning in the driver's seat, his legs are in the seat, he is holding a cigarette in his left hand, and he is holding a bottle of milk tea in his right hand.

A ponytail girl in a short black skirt passed by in front of his car as a scattered pedestrian walked down the street, with a pretty face with light makeup and plain elegance, but her face showed the deep tiredness of a long day's work.

The sun rises and the sun sets, this is the main theme of most people living in this city. The story of demons and heroes is so far away in their tired minds that they might turn a blind eye to God's presence at them.

Of course, this is only for some ordinary people in this city, and for some other 'unusual' things, the night is usually their most frenzied time.

Ji Qiu took a deep puff of cigarette, then threw away the cigarette butt, withdrew his gaze from the beauty's swaying jade feet, and moved to the three homeless men who had just come out of the station.

The three of them were dressed in autumn robes, wrapped their bodies tightly, and the dense stubble on their faces stretched from the corners of their faces to the neck, and they hadn't shaved for a long time. They looked around obscenely, then quickly chose one of the opposite and strode forward.

Ji Qiu smiled, opened the car door and quietly followed.

At this time, two days have passed since the shooting in the subway station. During this interruption, due to the seriousness of the situation and the fierce coverage of media opinion, the matter has begun to gradually ferment in the eyes of the public. After all, 13 people were killed and 35 were seriously injured, and this casualty rate is considered key news even in the United States, which is about to make a shooting incident every now and then.

Here, parades have often become almost a ritual for people to express their grievances. Perhaps it was because the repressive life had been passed for too long, as if it had been given some kind of outlet, and the people's dissatisfaction with the government gradually erupted with this incident. Ji Qiu walked on the street in the past two days, and from time to time he could see some processions of marchers dressed in strange costumes or with strange slogans, including people from all walks of life and all kinds of people.

The incident was eventually treated as a clash between criminal gangs, and the body of the black companion was found at an underground entrance on the other side of the tracks, along with the vampire who had been killed by ultraviolet light, and was recovered by the police. Of course, Ji Qiu thought that with the power of the vampires, it shouldn't be too difficult to get the corpse back.

Maybe because most of the people had fled when Ji Qiu started, or maybe no one noticed his fight with the black man at that time, in short, Ji Qiu was lucky, he was not tracked and wanted by the police. As for the woman and the black man who exchanged fire at the beginning, due to the clues provided by some people at the scene, they are now included in the list of key criminals by the police.

The three men walked briskly, taking out their mobile phones from time to time to adjust their directions, as if they were groping along the map, and after about half an hour, the three turned around and walked into a neighborhood, and then came to the door of an old apartment.

The man at the head came to the door number of the apartment, looked at it, tapped it with his finger, as if to confirm something, and led the other two to the back of the floor, and quickly climbed up the pipe.

Ji Qiu thought about it, and also walked over to look at the door number.

Michael. Carvin - Room 510.

"They're here for someone?" Ji Qiu touched his chin and thought.

But he had been in front of the station for almost two days before he had come to this group, and whatever the purpose of their actions, he should have followed them.

Different from their savage climbing mode, Ji Qiu chose a simpler and more humanist way to go upstairs - taking the elevator.

In front of the silent apartment lobby, only a few not-so-bright fluorescent lights flickered, and next to the elevator, a half-bald man in black was leaning against the wall and looking down to play with his mobile phone, when he saw Ji Qiu coming over, raised his head and smiled at him kindly.

Ji Qiu glanced at the man, did not speak, and quietly touched the submachine pistol pinned to the coat to confirm the situation of the gun.

Bite!

With a soft sound, the elevator door slowly opened, Ji Qiu walked in quickly, he chose the floor, raised his head, and met the man's eyes looking at him.

It was a pair of eyelid white, dark eyes, deep and green. The man smiled at him, and a glimmer of light seemed to flash out of the corner of his eye.

With a bang, the two doors closed, and the elevator began to rise.

"No......" Ji Qiu frowned, the man's movements and expression just now gave him a very weird feeling.

Bite!

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden shake around him, and the elevator had reached the floor.

The elevator door opened, and as soon as Ji Qiu stepped out, a dense burst of gunfire had already come into his ears.

The next moment, as if a battle royale, in the corridor in the distance, a disheveled young man suddenly rushed out of the corner, and then planted himself headlong on the white wall.

Touch!

Apparently the blow was not light, he shook his head, quickly got up from the ground, and strode towards the elevator.

"Don't close the door!" He shouted at Ji Qiu.

Behind him, a pair of big furry hands poked out from the corner and clasped the ceiling, and then I saw a black shadow flash, and a stout werewolf covered in gray and black had appeared in Ji Qiu's field of vision.

The werewolf lay upside down on the ceiling, like a spider hanging upside down in a spider's web, his limbs clinging to the dirt of the ceiling. He confirmed the direction of the young man, and then reached out to the wall in front of him, like a horse running on the wall, and chased the man quickly with the falling wall soil.

Boom!

Things happened suddenly, Ji Qiu didn't have time to think about it, his feet were forced, he shrank and shrunk, and the whole person instantly rushed out of the elevator and strode towards the man.

"Get out of the way." Rushing to the man quickly, Ji Qiu pressed his shoulder with one hand, stepped on the wall with his right foot, and jumped high with his body, and at the same time, the silver light flashed in his hand, and a silver chain three or four centimeters thick shot out from his cuff, pushing the Mitsubishi sharp cone at the head of the chain, and pierced straight into the werewolf's face.

The cold light hit his face, and the werewolf didn't look at it, raised his thick forelimbs, and slapped at the object in front of him.

'Zi' sound, as if oil into a hot pot, as soon as the two sides touched, a trace of white smoke came out of the werewolf's palm, he screamed in pain, but saw Ji Qiu's left hand grasping the chain and swinging it quickly, and then pulling it back, the chain suddenly contracted and wrapped tightly around his arm.

The person in the air, like a swing, slashed under the werewolf, and with the force of the fall, Ji Qiu dragged his hands forward, dragged the werewolf's already unstable body out of the wall, and dragged him towards the ground.

Bang!

As soon as he landed, Ji Qiu quickly took a step forward, and in the next moment, the werewolf fell heavily on the position where he was standing.

Before he could get up, Ji Qiu had already thrown his hand and pulled back the sharp cone of the chain, and his two fingers twisted and stabbed at the werewolf's eyes.

Laugh at!

The werewolf quickly blocked his hand in front of him, ignoring the bloody hole pierced in his palm, his five fingers closed and tightly grasped the head of the cone, and then he pulled hard, and the other hand was thrown out violently, like an iron whip to Ji Qiu's waist.

Ji Qiu shrank back, his left hand trembled, and the back half of the chain quickly extended from the cuff, just neutralizing the werewolf's pull, and at the same time, his right hand flipped over, and the submachine gun appeared in his hand.

Bang bang!!

The muzzle of the gun was tilted towards the werewolf's head, and the bullets rained out at close range, and the werewolf only had time to block his head with two hands before several bullets flew through the brain.

As soon as his body rolled up, he fell to the ground again. Thick blood continued to emerge from his unconscious open and closed mouth, and his orc-like body gradually became thinner and smaller, and in a short time, all the thick hair on his body had disappeared, and his body shape had changed back to the size of a normal human, from a ferocious monster to a middle-aged man with an ordinary stature.

Vampires and werewolves have two big doors: the heart and the brain. Even the most powerful clans and warriors are still as fragile as ordinary people, and if they are slightly damaged, they can be seriously injured or killed on the spot. Therefore, most of the witcher's melee weapons will be strengthened and modified for these two parts, and their tactical movements are mostly aimed at these two parts. Similarly, vampires and werewolves will attack each other when they are fighting. These two places are their weaknesses, but rather the common weaknesses of all humanoids, and the rules of killing that all similar creatures cannot avoid.

The battle ended almost instantly, Ji Qiu kicked the other party's head with his foot, quickly retracted the chain with both hands, turned around to look, and saw that the guy had already run into the elevator just now, and then pressed the button inside without saying a word.

"Wait!" Ji Qiu shouted, the man looked up at him in a panic, quickly lowered his head, and quickly clicked the button in the elevator with his fingers, and with a bang, the door closed heavily.