Brooklyn, a mixed area of people, is the least likely place for police officers to be on duty. And the reason they don't like it is simply because it's so dirty, there are so many gangsters, and some of the famous gangsters have a foothold here.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, the officers of the Brooklyn Police Department will park their cars on a relatively quiet street when they are on duty, and then spend the day in the car leisurely.

And the gangsters in this area also have a tacit understanding to avoid this police special 'patrol' street, although the police here are lazy, but it does not mean that they are indifferent.

If you get caught, you'll be unlucky.

……

In a police car parked in front of the restaurant, two young officers looked at each other, and the officer in the driver's seat spread his hands out in front of him, and on his palm, placed a five-cent coin.

At this time, with a sly smile on his face, he looked at his companion and smiled: "Roy, I'm going to start, if you guess wrong, then lunch ......"

The police officer gestured to the restaurant next to him with his eyes, and the meaning was obvious.

And the police officer Roy sitting in the passenger seat stared at the police officer's hands without blinking, snorted softly, and urged eagerly: "Hurry up, Red, I've already asked about the deliciousness of lunch." ”

"Don't get too complacent, Roy." Seeing Roy so 'arrogant', Red glanced at him hatefully, muttering to him that he tossed the coin upwards, and then the moment the coin fell, his left hand was on top and his right hand was down.

Clasp it in the palm of your hand!

"Which side up?" Red raised an eyebrow and said defiantly.

Roy glanced at his friend lightly, his dark eyes glanced at Red's combined hands lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a confident smile, "I think it should be Mr. President." ”

"Let's go!"

Roy said his answer to Red.

Red didn't hesitate, and after Roy said the answer, he spread his left hand directly, but to his surprise. The coin lying in the palm of his right hand is really head-up!

"Oh my God, Roy, your shit luck is so good, how many times has this been? Do you have any skills, otherwise how could you guess every time! ”

Seeing that he had lost again, Red couldn't help but cover his face and complain.

"Because only Mr. Jefferson would invite a guest to dinner. Not on the other hand. Roy smiled and gave an answer that wasn't the answer.

"Okay, I'll change it next time." Red sighed and said unfairly, "Say, what do you need this time?"

Red put the coin away, pushed open the car door, and asked.

"Business as usual!"

"Good ......"

Red wasn't done yet. Not far from them, there was a sudden loud bang in an ordinary two-story building, and with a loud noise, a black shadow smashed through the wall, flew upside down from the second floor, and then slammed into the road.

Boom!

The hard luber road was smashed into a large crater by the black shadow, and the rubble was splashed everywhere, and dense cracks spread from the hole to all sides.

Red, who had just gotten out of the car, felt the ground tremble beneath his feet. Surprised in his heart, he quickly turned his head to look at the place where the accident occurred.

Boom!

A piercing gunshot rang out, Red was startled, his face changed suddenly, and just when he wanted Roy to call for support, he saw that his friend got out of the car before him, and then hurriedly yelled at him: "Call for support, the other party is not something that ordinary people like us can intervene in." “

As soon as the words fell, Red saw Roy quickly pull out his pistol from his waist. Then the wind rushed towards the accident site.

Red glanced at Roy's back helplessly, and could only bend down and take out the walkie-talkie from the middle of the car to contact the main desk......

On the other side, in the small building where the black shadow flew upside down, Hodge stood in the gap that was broken by the vampire that Rachel called Dracula, and looked condescendingly at the vampire who had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

patted his hands that were not stained with the slightest dust, gently stroked the Infinity Gauntlet on his right hand, and said lightly to Rachel, who was shocked beside him, "This is what you call the ancestor of the vampire?" “

"It's really weak!"

Rachel withdrew her silver-white pistol. Angry, he glanced at Hodge, who had a relaxed face, and said hatefully: "For us normal people, he is invincible!" ”

When Rachel said this, she bit the word "normal" very hard!

Apparently. After feeling the tip of Hodge's iceberg, she has already classified him as non-human.

For Rachel's tone, Hodge smiled and didn't care, after all, his mouth grew on others, and he couldn't care what Hodge wanted to say.

"He doesn't look dead, he's quite tenacious."

Hodge sighed as he looked at Dracula, who was struggling to get to his feet as he fell to the ground.

"Of course, don't look young, this old monster has lived for centuries, and my great-grandfather died at his hands and another man."

"Your great-grandfather?" Hodge looked at Rachel in surprise, not expecting a vampire to pull out a family.

"Yes, my great-grandfather, Van Helsing, the most famous vampire hunter of the nineteenth century, he once sealed this guy, but he was rescued by another man, and then in two battles, my great-grandfather died at his hands." Speaking of his great-grandfather, Rachel looked adoring and yearning.

Hodge looked at Rachel with stars in his eyes, and sighed secretly in his heart, this girl has been brainwashed by her own family, what is there to worship as a person who kills vampires?

"Well, your great-grandfather chose to seal him, what about you?"

Looking at Dracula, who was clutching his chest and propping up his body in pain, Hodge asked lightly.

Rachel's shot just now was accurate, hitting Dracula in the heart, but unfortunately the silver bullet had a great effect on him, but it couldn't take his life.

Rachel frowned and looked at Dracula who stood up tremblingly, pale as paper skin, pale golden short, handsome and bewitching face, scarlet pupils showed his difference, and the original proper dress had become tattered and dusty at this time.

"Seal him, according to the notes left by my grandfather, he is immortal, and there is no way we can kill him." After thinking about it for a long time, Rachel decided.

Hearing Rachel's decision, Hodge shrugged and smiled, the so-called immortal body just didn't encounter a stronger force, but Hodge didn't care about this, even if this Dracula ran out in the future, it didn't care about him.

"Then I'll leave it to you, your great-grandfather must have left a way to seal him." Hodge glanced at Dracula, who was recovering from a wound all over his body, and pursed his lips, his eyes flashed red, and a red heat ray instantly hit Dracula, who was completely unresponsive.

Before Dracula could stand firm, he was sent flying again by Hodge, this time, the expensive unknown set of clothes on his body was completely scrapped, and Hodge has always disliked the kind of person who likes to be verbose and provocative when he is clearly sure of victory, leaving the enemy with a chance to return the favor.

And he himself is not such a person, so the moment Dracula is knocked away again, Hodge has a little ground under his feet, and the whole person rushes forward, ready to remove his limbs so that Rachel can seal with peace of mind.

However, at the moment when Hodge just rushed in front of Dracula, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a golden shadow in the afterglow of his eyes, and the shadow was very fast, Hodge was startled, and before he could react, the golden figure had almost come to him.

Hodge's eyes widened as he looked at the familiar strange man, and then he felt a heavy punch in his chest, and Hodge only felt a pain in his chest, and the whole person was thrown out like a cannonball.

Thundered!

Hodge's body flew upside down, and after crashing into four or five buildings in a row, his figure stopped.

Stabilizing his body, Hodge narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed from his pupils, and power slowly flowed through his body!

Hodge looked at the strange man who suddenly appeared, did not speak, and rushed back with a faster degree in the air, and before the man spoke, "Bully the weak, accept the punishment of justice!" After this made his face black, a fierce punch slammed directly into the man's face.

"You're sick!" Hodge's phrase is in standard Chinese language.

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