Nick Fury left the room where General Rose was being held, and he returned to his office, knowing much more about his office than his own bed, and he didn't even know how many pillows there were on his bed.

"Kurt Connors." Nick Fury started searching in front of his computer, and soon a large pile of folded materials appeared on Nick Fury's computer screen.

Nick Fury clicked on the mouse and made a clicking sound, he clicked on Kurt Connors's network, and he found that Peter Parker had actually been in contact with him in recent times, and it is clearly recorded in the records that Peter Parker entered the Osborne Building after school and conducted theoretical experiments with Dr. Kurt Connors several times.

"Looks like we need to get in touch with our good neighbor Spider-Man." A faint smile appeared on Nick Fury's face, and no one saw it, so no one's jaw dropped.

"Knock knock." There was a rush to knock on the door, which meant that something urgent had happened, otherwise why would the normally well-trained agents appear flustered?

"Come in." Nick Fury's voice was steady and calm, calming down the originally flustered agent a little.

"Director, the latest news, the vampires of Big Malaysia Quinos and Blade have united." He handed over a folder full of documents about them.

"Who is this information out of?" Nick Fury begins to confirm the source of the information.

"It's Whistler." The agent said.

"Whistler, it's hard for this old fellow." Nick Fury said meaninglessly. The agent standing on the side naturally didn't understand, he pretended not to hear anything, and stood there honestly, waiting for Nick Fury's orders.

"I see, you and Whistler continue to keep in touch. I'm going to read all of this now. "Nick Fury picked up the information, and he had to quickly figure it out that the vampire and the vampire hunter were united, and something big must have happened.

The agent nodded, and left Nick Fury's office without saying a word. Because he noticed that Nick Fury was already reading the material at this time.

It's going to take a couple of hours forward.

Blade, as always, was in the base to contact his own knife skills, and when he was halfway through the practice, Whistler suddenly came to Blade's practice field, he looked serious, and spoke directly regardless of Blade's doubts: "Someone sneaked in." ”

As soon as Blade heard Whistler say this, he immediately took the knife in his hand, and Whistler walked to the console. The console turned out to be the console of the factory, from which large and small operations could be deployed, and when the factory went out of business. Bought by Blade and Whistler and converted into their base.

"This is it." Whistler pointed to the small TV, which had a blank piece of paper with A4 written on it.

"Let's look at B4 and I have a feeling we're going to see them here." Blade pointed to the small TV, which had B5 written on the white paper underneath.

"Huh?" Whistler was puzzled.

"I was wrong." Blade smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Let's see if the next one will be E3, if it's E3. Then they'll go to Z1, and then we can catch them off guard. Blade glanced at the infiltrator's route. He had a rough guess of the intruder's next route.

"Old man, protect yourself when the time comes, I may not have the energy to take care of you." Blade deliberately said in this mocking tone, it was just a way for the two of them to express their feelings.

"You're going to have to be careful, boy, bullets don't have eyes." Whistler has recently skimmed out. He found an Uzi submachine gun under the workbench.

"They're coming!" Blade and Whistler stared at the screen together, and the intruder's route was really as Blade had predicted.

"Yes." Whistler gently opened the insurance.

"Step, step" two inaudible sounds fell to a distance of about three meters between the blade and Whistler, and the figures were two men, both of whom carried knives on their backs, with a pistol and a few magazines hanging from their waists. Wearing a dark blue wetsuit, a gas mask on his head, and orange lenses on his eyes, this inappropriate outfit detracted a lot from the appearance of the two.

Whistler turned around and pulled the trigger without saying a word, and the bullet specifically aimed at the vampire was shot out in an instant, according to Whistler's words, copper bullets, silver bullets, all holes in the body.

Faced with this bullet, the two infiltrators naturally dodged, and the two of them turned left and right, giving up all the trajectory, allowing Whistler's bullets to hit the wall directly.

"Boy, this speed must be a vampire!" Whistler had a blade by his side, and he replaced the bullet in front of the infiltrator. Blade pushed his sunglasses and said, "I can see it, old fellow!" "The blade pulled a knife flower, like a cold plum blooming, shaking people's eyes.

The blade came out of the book in an instant, and the simple oblique slash was like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and the ferocious momentum was impressive, and even the speed of the counterattack was a little slower.

"Asaph, bow your head!" The sound of an urn and the sound of an urn came out, and even if it was blocked by a gas mask, the blade could hear the battle intent contained in it!

In a short five seconds, the two knives collided with each other as many as twenty times, and the sound of metal striking was incessant, causing Whistler's ears to "buzz" when he had changed his magazine.

"Good knife skills!" Blade praised him, he was also in a state of war at this time, and wanted to fight a few knives with the person in front of him. "Old fellow, take care of yourself!" After the blade finished speaking, he swept and slashed at the snowman, straight into the horizontal belt, and fought dozens of knives in a row, the snowman blocked the dense attack of the blade with the back of the knife, and the back of his knife had been cut by the blade to some damage, but the blade's knife had also been curled.

The snowman took the knife horizontally, held the knife in his backhand, and raised it against the blade's face, and if the blade didn't react enough, half of his face would be cut off, and even if he was a daywalker, he would lose his life.

"Hey, hey!" The blade smiled, making the snowman stunned, and the knife in his hand was naturally a little slower. Blade caught his knife with a snowman didn't think of it, Blade directly put his hands together, tightly clamped the snowman's knife, the snowman's knife could not be advanced, if he wanted to attack Blade again, he could only choose to abandon the knife and use the gun, but he didn't want to do this, and the two were stalemate for a while.

"Alright, snowman." "That's enough, boy." Asaph and Whistler spoke at the same time, both wanting their companions to stop.

Everyone put away their weapons, and Whistler spoke, "What are you here for?" ”

"We're here to form an alliance." Asaph pulled out an envelope from his back.

"We?" Whistler noticed what Asaph was talking about.

"That's right, a messenger sent by our Princess Nissa to ally with the Daywalker Blade to fight the impending threat." Asaph nodded, and to prove his sincerity, he also took off his gas mask, which he used as protection.

"Is that true?" Blade asked, always skeptical of vampires' words. ”

"There is no need for the princess to curse her father, the Supreme Duke has indeed been killed." Asaph said, a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"That's great news!" Whistler laughed. "One more scourge missing!" He laughed loudly and seemed to be laughing at them on purpose.

Asaph pursed his lips and didn't say anything, his slightly erected brow and slightly tense corners of his mouth proved that he was suppressing his anger.

Asaph's expression caught in Whistler's eyes, and he stopped laughing, rolled his eyes slightly, and whispered something in Blade's ear.

"It's okay to sign a covenant if you want, but I want to see this thing alive, or I have nothing to talk about." Blade said that he had agreed in principle to fight the impending threat with Princess Nissa.

"We've caught quite a few R variants, right in our base, don't know" Asaph smiled, Blade's reaction was expected.

"When I'm ready, we'll go, I'm an old man now, and I'll take my cane with you when you go out." Whistler smiled, then turned and entered the storage room.

After about five minutes, Whistler came out on crutches, he was the same as before, he seemed to be a fat man, but Asaph didn't break it, because this time they really needed to form an alliance, and this threat was not something that could be fought unilaterally.

"Can we go?" Asaph asked, looking at Whistler with an incomprehensible smile on his face.

"Of course." Whistler reciprocated with the same smile from Asaph.

When Blade Asaph and the others came to a building, Asaph said, "Follow me, we need to go through a special way to enter the underground garage here." ”

In Princess Nissa's eyes, money is a low-hanging fruit, and she is not stingy with her money, buying several buildings in a row, this one is just one of them, and the entire building is rented out in layers, but the original three-story underground parking lot has become two-storey.

With Assaph's lead, Blade and Whistler made their way to the third underground parking garage, which has now been converted into a prison and blood bank by order of Princess Nissa, where the R variant is imprisoned.

"It's really a good guts, aren't you afraid that if I give a direct order, you will become a honeycomb?" Princess Nissa taunted as soon as they met, and the people around her turned their guns on Blade and Whistler.

"Haha! Who cares? Whistler lifted his shirt, and he was wrapped in circles of explosives.

"That's what makes it interesting!" Princess Nissa laughed.

"Can we meet that R variant now? I'm really curious. Blade spoke.

"Of course, my ally." Princess Nissa smiled. (To be continued.) )

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