This is indeed not a place to speak, the vampire wails all the time, after being shot by the blonde beauty, lying on the ground, except for the wail, there is the other three vampires, their heads strangely hanging over their shoulders, still staggering there. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The short-bearded man pulled out the short knife on his leg, strode forward, slashed it one by one, and slashed it cleanly, and everyone's ears finally fell silent.

Brad looked at Du Tiange, and the blonde frowned slightly and asked, "Hmph, who are you, how do we know if you are reliable?" ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, as long as I'm not a vampire, okay?" Du Tiange replied.

"There are people who are willing to work for vampires!" The blonde seemed to be very uneasy about Du Tiange, and never let go.

Du Tiange was speechless, and the blade warrior Bred on the side suddenly said loudly: "Mr. Du is not this kind of person, follow me!" ”

Breed spoke out for Du Tiange, the blonde no longer stopped, just stared at Du Tiange, turned around and left, the short-bearded man stretched out his hand to introduce himself: "Hannibal. Slack, that's my sister, Algabi, you know, because her boyfriend was killed by a vampire, and she hates vampires so much. ”

Du Tiange shook hands with him, personally carried two suitcases, followed Hannibal out, and said sympathetically: "Oh, so that's the case, you are ...... to protect her"

"Not exactly," Hannibal was talkative, "we, including Brad, were born to be nightcrawlers, oh, vampire hunters, who specialize in hunting these filthy creatures that hide in the dark. ”

Du Tiango still rides his own Harley-Davidson Street 750 motorcycle, and he loves this model, restrained, unassuming, fine workmanship, and excellent performance. Lesser, no one asked him to follow, he still obediently followed behind Du Tiango, and sat in the Dodge charger R/T driven by Algaiby, at a glance, he knew that it was very old, and it was obviously modified, and when it was not moving, the sound it made was quite small.

Blade Warrior Brad drove a black Cadillac motorcycle ahead of him, and although Du Tiango did not get dizzy, he was not familiar with the streets of New York City, and when he finally stopped, he had no idea where it was.

Inside, it is like a large car repair workshop, there are many electric hoists and small cranes, but the lights are dim, and many places are even darker.

It was an old man, with half a hundred hair, a little lame in his left leg, and he was limping when he saw Brad and the others coming back, his eyes only swept over Du Tiango and Steve, and then he turned to Brad and said, "It's time for your injection." ”

Blade Warrior Bred was silent, even though he was wearing sunglasses, covering his eyes and general cheeks, and the subtle movements of the slight twitches, Du Tiange still clearly captured it, frowned and asked, "Injection, injection what?" ”

"Drugs to control blood-sucking desires," the old man turned to Du Tiange, stretched out his hand, and replied, "Whist. Slack, here, I call it the House of the Nightkin, but there are no comfy beds. ”

"Anthony. Du," Du Tiange took Whist's hand and introduced himself, "Can I go and have a look?" ”

"Then you'll have to ask Brad." Whist pointed at Blade Warrior Brad.

Brad said with a calm face, "Follow me." ”

Du Tiange put down the suitcase in his hand, followed Braid, walked to a room where he couldn't see Whist and the others, watched Brad take off his black leather coat, reveal his dark and familiar arm, take out a syringe and a medicine from the old Xiaoice box, and skillfully tie his left arm.

After the potion was injected into his body, Brad's face showed a painful expression, which became more and more distorted, and in the end, his whole body was trembling, and he himself was trying his best to control it, so that he did not cry out under the severe pain.

When Brad stopped trembling, his whole body was as if he had experienced a fierce fight, and his body was covered with sweat, and he suddenly looked a little sluggish.

In the old Xiaoice box, there are probably more than ten potions, Du Tiange looked at Brad with some sympathy, took out a potion, and looked at the light carefully, although he didn't see anything Mingtang, but from the perspective of workmanship and purity of the potion, this should not be a very perfect product, but like the product of a small handicraft workshop.

"This, the degree of completion, doesn't seem to be very high?" Du Tiange put the potion back into the Xiaoice box and asked.

Bled rested for a while, finally regained some strength, and replied helplessly: "I am already very satisfied to have this, it is better than boiling blood all over my body and thinking about sucking blood." ”

"Whist can't make this."

"It's a friend of Algabi, a professional." Brad replied, standing up and putting on his trademark black leather coat again.

When the two returned to the workshop, Algaibee and Hannibal both looked at Du Tiango with strange eyes, and Steve stammered and explained, "Anthony, right...... I'm sorry for them, they just asked about you, I ......"

Du Tiango laughed, interrupted Steve's words, dragged an armchair and sat down, and said to Whist with a smile: "I appreciate you guys, under such difficult conditions, still fighting vampires from generation to generation......

"Aha, the big boss is here!" Algaibi said in a strange voice.

Everyone speaks English, and Algaibi says "big."

boss", in Du Tiange's understanding, it was with a pun on ridicule and ridicule, and he didn't care, and replied: "I'm not talking nonsense, Steve, did you provide the contents of this box, or did the vampires provide it?" ”

"I, I don't have such a big financial resource to make such a big deal." Steve said.

"Look," Du Tiange casually opened the suitcase and showed Algaibi a box full of US dollar bills, "A few mongrel vampires can come up with such a large sum of cash, so tell me, how many resources do those purebred vampires have in their hands?" ”

Whist and Braid didn't say anything, but Hannibal's eyes lit up and he exclaimed, "Shit, I thought this guy was bragging, but I didn't expect it to be true!" ”

Algaibi seemed to be a little unable to get along with Du Tiange, and snorted coldly: "You're not afraid, you can't get out of this room tonight?" ”

"Algabi," Brad had always been silent, and this time he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Algaiby, and preemptively said, "If Mr. Du really wants to be unfavorable to us, it is us who can't get out of this room!" ”

Hannibal always seemed a little exaggerated, as if he was shocked at the moment, his mouth was wide open, looking at Du Tiango in disbelief, Algaibi pursed his lips, Whist looked as usual, and even Steve seemed to not know Du Tiango again.

"Breed, thank you for your kind words," Du Tiango said frankly, breaking the silence, "I know you don't trust me, and to tell you the truth, I don't trust you either, but that doesn't stop us from uniting against a common enemy. ”

"Tell me, young man, why do you hate these vampires so much?" Whist asked.

Du Tiange looked at him and said tit-for-tat, "Why do you want to smash these damn vampires from generation to generation? The reasons that support you, or the beliefs, are my reasons and beliefs. ”

Whist and Du Tiange looked at each other for a while, and finally did not continue to ask, and said with a long sigh: "I'm old, there is a saying in the mysterious East, how do you say it, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, tell me, young man, what are you going to do?" ”

"You know more about vampires than I know, Brad, how long can you hold out if the vampires are attacking with all their might?"

Algaiby's mouth opened slightly, hesitated, and finally did not speak, Braid was silent for a while, his face was solemn, and replied: "You don't need to exert all your strength, just a few purebreds, we can't stop it." ”

"Then why didn't they do it?"

"I don't know," Brad said frankly, "perhaps, they are just keeping the old precepts of 'escapism', for fear of alarming the people and the authorities." ”