The organization of saints is relatively grand in Wang Zheng's conception. The governing body inside is also more interesting.

The saints are divided into official positions and alternate positions. There are only seventy-two official positions, and each position corresponds to a title, and this title Wang Zheng did not restrict, but decided to name it after the bandit name of the first official member.

The saints are only responsible to Wang Zheng and have no clear affiliation with the Logan family. It's just that one is on the line of official influence in the real world, while the other is on the line of absolute power in the dark world. The two complement each other to form a similar associated relationship.

The Saints are divided into six squads, each with twelve members, and the team is ranked by ability, following the example of the Grim Reaper. Squad leader, vice-captain, three, four, all the way up to twelve. Each team member can mobilize the opposite number of reserve members and unequal number of troops. It is used to assist them in completing their tasks.

There are thousands of contact points like the bartenders that have been directly built all over the world, and more than 2,000 have been divided out later. The main function is to provide intelligence and weapon support to the Saints during the mission. It can be counted as an intelligence organization exclusive to the saints. Of course, the person in charge is Lucy, who is even higher than them, and basically eliminates the possibility of the intelligence agency countering the executive agency.

The six squads of the saints have no subordinate relationship, although Andre and Jin Coin were the first to enter Wang Zheng's hands, at most they have obtained the position of captain, and there are at least four people among the saints who are equal to them.

Mizuhime, who has just appeared, is one of them. What her name is, no one knows. But the power is still obvious - water!

On the surface, the Saints were basically created for Professor X's X-Men and Magneto's Brotherhood. But the actual purpose is much more ambitious. It's just that they haven't gotten to that point yet.

Just when the water queen turned into rain again and disappeared in front of the gold coins again. The two people on the opposite side who were suspected of being ecclesiastical people also suddenly put aside their disguises and rushed towards Lord Lukla's villa one after the other.

I don't know if they didn't realize that the house they were secretly protecting had been invaded by the enemy, and now they were awakened by the piercing screams of the Lordess. He still didn't care about Lord Lukla's life and death, and was always concerned about how to use this obvious bait to attract the murderer of this supernatural creature.

Either way, they eventually achieved their goal - they finally met the mastermind who was causing a strange incident in London.

"Whoa!"

There was a crisp cracking sound. The glass window, which was still very valuable in this era, was smashed in this way, and two people dressed in black quickly rushed into the room. With a quick sweep of their eyes, they found their target in the corner.

"Mr. Alexander, it's you!" One of the men in black gently took off his hat, revealing his brown hair with big waves, and looked at Dracula with a smile on his face, not feeling that there was anything wrong with the current scene. It turned out to be a woman!

Dracula didn't speak, still sitting in a large and comfortable chair, hugging the trembling Lady with an indifferent expression.

Lord Rukla was already lying on the ground, judging by the way his stocky neck had been twisted in a circle. Dracula really didn't suck the blood out of his body. Compared with the clean death of the man, the situation of the woman is even worse, not to mention the fear in her heart, the pain of her arms being removed alive and the jaw pinched by those cold hands, she can only lie high in the arms of the vampire, unable to move at all.

The Lordess's luxurious blouse had been torn to shreds, and her long snow-white and beautiful neck had leaked out completely. Dracula sniffed its aroma and stroked it as if he were facing a work of art. The kind of top-notch food is in front of you, and the feeling of being eager to eat but afraid of eating it is overflowing.

Dracula didn't react to the sudden appearance of the two people in the room. Still sitting there soothing his food.

The Lady, who saw someone coming in, was immediately agitated, and struggled violently as if she had seen a life-saving straw. However, she was a weak woman, and at this time she was seriously injured, how could she make any waves in the hands of vampires. So after this effort. Except for throwing the huge boobs out of the tattered clothes, it had no effect.

Dracula didn't look up, but asked softly, "Didn't you save her?" She's going to die from my blood! ”

The church woman chuckled and raised her arm, "Please! She knows who you are as a vampire. At the same time, she is also the immediate family member of this chain of events, and it is impossible for her to be kept alive. For us, whether she was sucked to death or killed. It doesn't make a difference! ”

The Madame screamed in horror, barely believing her ears. Is this the church? This is the church she usually believes in? However, no matter how much they struggled, it was all in vain. She's a nice-to-haves for both parties. No one would work hard for her, and even if the two members of the church were destined to fight the vampires, they wouldn't be willing to save her.

"Yes, this is the church!" Dracula nodded with satisfaction, looked at the church woman with a slightly sarcastic look in her eyes, and said, "This kind of whitewashing without a little shame, being able to hesitate to whitewash itself, and carrying out massacres and plundering without the slightest humanity is the essence of the church. Woman! You really are a qualified priest! ”

The church woman still smiled: "Mr. Alexander, there is no point in a war of words in this situation. I still recommend that you eat the food in your hand, so that you can also be a full ghost before you die. I won't be bullied by other ghosts when I go to hell! ”

"Haha!" Dracula laughed angrily, casually threw the snow-white neck that he cherished a second ago, and said, "You know, you're not the first person to say this!" The last person who dared to talk to me like that has been dead for a long time! ”

"Oh?" The church woman replied lightly, not seeming surprised: "What do you want to say?" ”

"I mean......" Dracula smiled sinisterly, and her figure instantly turned into a series of afterimages and lunged at the woman, so fast that they arrived almost at the same time as his words. You're dead! ”

In the face of the vampire's terrifying onslaught, the church woman didn't seem to care at all, there was no trace of panic on her calm face, and the look of contentment made Dracula's teeth itch with hatred.

"Dang!"

A black shadow quickly dodged in front of the woman, and stretched out its arm to collide directly with Deku's outstretched claws, making a metallic crashing sound.

Dracula's fingers were shaken and he retreated.

The church woman took two steps forward unhurriedly, walked to the side of the man in black, stroked her long hair comfortably, and said easily: "Mr. Alexander, although we have met for the first time, we know a lot about you. Although I don't know where you got so much hatred for us that you slander us regardless of your identity. But I always consider you to be a true aristocratic gentleman. At least in the treatment of ladies, even the food will have a certain gentlemanly demeanor. But what do you want me to see today? A beast! I'm a little disappointed! ”

Dracula looked at her with a sneer, not in the slightest sense of speaking. Keep moving under your feet to find the next favorable position to attack!

"Oh! That's right! The church woman seemed to suddenly remember something, stood on tiptoe and took off the hat of the man in black next to her, and said with a smile: "What a faux pas, I forgot to introduce it!" This is Mr. Iron in our church, and although he is not good at words, he is very professional in dealing with unexpected problems! Glancing at Dracula, he continued, "Just like you, Mr. Alexander! ”

Underneath the hat is a middle-aged man's resolute face, and his fortitude is no longer steely, because half of his face has turned into steel!

Dracula's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and he said with a cold face, "What is he?" ”

"Mr. Iron! People call him the Iron Knight! The church woman laughed, "You're just a vampire, and it's okay to deal with animals or weak people, but you have absolutely no chance of winning against a real warrior." Let's get caught! God's mercy will give you a chance to enter heaven! ”

"Shit!" Dracula was furious, and suddenly pulled out the matching sword at his waist, and with his extreme speed, he rushed straight towards Mr. Iron!

"Dangdangdang......"

Mr. Iron's face sank like water, and his expression didn't change in the face of Dracula's attack. Raise your palms and grab at his weapon. The sword saw a spark splash on his tiger's mouth, but it did not deal any effective damage. Dracula was not discouraged, and quickly drew his sword and slashed again, like madness, making a series of noises!

Mr. Iron Block's whole body glowed with metallic light, and he stood firmly in front of his companions, and the attack rained down on him, cutting his clothes to pieces, and rags flying all over the sky, although he was embarrassed, but he was as safe as Mount Tai. But Dracula can't do anything with him, and Mr. Iron has no way to take Dracula.

Although Mr. Iron's defense is strong, his speed is a little slow, but speed is indeed Dracula's best thing, so although the two of them fight fiercely, they are both doing useless work.

Dracula became more and more depressed the more he fought, and from time to time he let out a roar. The more smiling the woman became, the happier she became, and she kept picking out parts from all over her body and placing them on the table in the corner, slowly assembling them as she watched Dracula cut down the walls.

By the time Dracula calmed down from his fever-soaked madness, he saw the church woman pointing a long gun at her! (To be continued......)