The sound of horses' hooves rises, and the sound of horses' hooves falls.

Van Hersing's horse stopped at the end of the corner, and he saw his target enter the church, and he himself had a strange feeling as if another pair of eyes were watching him.

After a moment's hesitation, Van Hersin turned over and dismounted, whispered a few words beside the horse's head, and the black horse snorted humanely, without making a sound, and trotted away from here.

"God forbid."

Van Hesin silently prayed in his heart, and then pulled out two revolvers from his waist, filled with special silver bullets that could inflict extra damage on dark creatures, and more weapons on his body, specially designed to deal with all kinds of monsters.

He was not one of those wild monks, behind him stood the entire Catholic Church, and his priest was a high-ranking cardinal, with a dedicated team of demon hunters providing him with the most powerful backup, and that alone was beyond the reach of the poor clanging demon hunters.

I have silver bullets, do you have them, I have silver stakes and crosses that have been built by someone, do you have them, I have a secret weapon research team of up to two hundred people, do you have them.

You don't.

Van Hesin silently concluded in his heart that in this world, apart from the state organs, only the Holy See can have such huge financial and material resources, and hundreds of millions of faithful believers provide for their lives.

"May the will of God walk among men, and may all souls be redeemed, whether they are poor or rich, and for this I will fight with whomever I will." -- From the Bible

Although these faithful believers were surrounded by walls, they could generously take out 11 shillings of incense oil money to donate to repair the dilapidated windows, worn tables and chairs of the church, and accumulate sand into towers. These hundreds of millions of faithful believers have in a sense played the role of taxpayers, and the entire huge religious group that operates according to the law has actually become a huge state machine.

Van Hersin looked around from the corner of the street, never aware of the source of that gaze, and wondered if he was a little nervous, so after a moment of hesitation, he walked towards the church, and somewhere in a corner. A pair of eyes looked at Van Hesin's figure and whispered.

Van Hersin ......

The closer he got to the church, the more wary Van Hesin became, and he knew very well that this enemy was Jekyr's personal doctor. He has developed a drug that can transform himself, and his power is infinite after transformation. Violent personality. Nearly twenty lives have been killed.

Van Hersin remembered the horrors of the dead very well, but he was the one who had dealt with monsters all day, so he didn't feel much disgust or fear from it, and the only thing he could do was to catch this Dr. Jekyr and put him on trial, of course. It was an order from the Holy Order that they wanted Jekyr alive in order to get the recipe for the medicine from his mouth, and Van Hersin himself preferred to kill him on the spot.

"The recent actions of the Holy Order Order. It's getting more and more unpleasant. ”

Van Hersin thought about this mission, and for no apparent reason became bored with the decision to capture Jekyll alive. "Such a monster that harms others at will should be directly judged and destroyed, and let him go to hell to atone for his sins."

"Dumb dumb."

The crow of crows came from the rooftop, and Van Hersin glanced at it before retracting it, holding his breath and listening to the sound inside the door before gently pushing the door in.

Van Hesin is no stranger to churches, he grew up in the Vatican, what kind of cathedral has never been seen, compared to the Vatican, this chapel can only be described in two words.

Abandoned for many years, uninhabited and uninhabited, the church was filled with a faint musty smell, the inside was a mess, and the old tables, chairs and windows that had been damaged were covered with cobwebs, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Just after Van Hesin tore off a spider's web, a huge head suddenly appeared in front of him, hanging upside down.

"Scared!"

The sudden appearance of a huge head in the darkness startled the tense Van Hessin, and the two revolvers in his hands opened fire quickly, but the speed of the opponent was too fast, and the bullet flew over the scalp of the opponent with a deft contraction of shoulders.

"Haha! You can't catch me! ”

A rough laugh echoed through the church, and the other party was like a big deft monkey, constantly climbing and jumping on the roof beams inside the church, making it impossible to lock down his position.

"Mr. Jekyr, you can't escape!"

Van Hersin scanned the surroundings, two pistols in his hands ready to pull the trigger.

"You have murdered 10 men, 5 women, 4 children, and several poultry during this time, and you are officially wanted by decree of the Holy Order Order."

This information has been memorized in Van Hesin's mind, which is not too difficult, and anyone facing this kind of monster-killing task will memorize it after reading it dozens of times.

Van Hesin glanced around and said, "If you are willing to surrender voluntarily, I will take you back to the Vatican according to the orders of the Knights, and they may be able to save the other half of your fallen soul, although I myself prefer to kill you directly." ”

The words fell, and after a moment of silence in the church, the other party's voice rang out.

"If you put those two pistols away, we can talk."

After thinking about it, Van Hesin replied with action, and the two pistols were put back into the pouch by him, which was considered to be temporarily disarmed, and it was obvious that Van Hesin was a master of the arts, and after a while, a tall figure jumped down from the roof not far away, and the floor trembled heavily.

"Then you are the famous Van Hersing?"

With the help of the moonlight, Van Hesin finally saw the other party's appearance clearly, nearly two people tall, one hugging the thick and thin body, arms and legs with huge bulging muscles, showing that the other party had great strength and explosiveness, and on the face that had become uglier and rougher because of the drug, thick hairs stretched out of the pores, and there was an extra-large cigar in his mouth.

"Mr. Jekyll, it looks like you've changed a lot."

Van Hesin raised his vigilance in his heart, and the photo provided to him by the Holy Order showed that the other party was a thin white-haired old man, who did not move quickly, and as a result, he was injected with drugs. Transformed into a muscular hunk who looked to be in his thirties, it was no wonder that the Holy Knights were tempted by this drug.

If there is a mature prescription, then wouldn't the entire Holy See Knights be able to sweep the world?

"Declare in advance, I have changed my name now, you can call me Hagrid, the name Jekyll always makes me feel annoying, he is too weak, a hundred times different from me now."

"All right, Mr. Hagrid. I chased you all the way from Yorkshire, and waited for a whole week for you to show up, and instead of getting some food, you ended up peeping out of the lady's window, and it seemed that your physical desires were not satisfied. ”

Van Hersin looked at the big man in front of him. The vigilance in his heart did not dare to relax at all, and the other party's body was too different from his own. If you are not careful, you will be killed by the other party.

"Huh? Looks like you're watching me very closely. ”

Dr. Jekyr. No, Hagrid looked at Van Hessing nonchalantly, and took a breath as the large cigar on his lips quickly burned from the butt to the butt, and then spat out a smoke ring, just the size of Van Hesing.

"Now that we've talked about it. So Mr. Hagrid, I'd like to hear your answer, did you honestly go back with me, or was I beaten up like a piece of shit and brought back? ”

"I choose the third one. Beat you up like shit. ”

Not to be outdone, neither side was on the defensive, and after a while, Van Hersin smiled: "It seems that the two of us have the same idea, so let's see who beats who first into shit." ”

Hagrid shrugged, nonchalantly pulled out a cigar and lit it again, then asked, "Mr. Van Hersing, do you really believe that the Knights took me back for redemption?" You also believe this bullshit reason. ”

"Why don't I believe it?" Van Hesin was unmoved.

Hagrid glanced at Van Hersin before continuing:

"I believe you already know my situation, this qiē of mine is stored by a drug, how about it, the medicine that can make you strong is perfect enough, so even the high Divine Order is moved, and wants to capture me back to get it, don't tell me that you don't understand this."

Van Hesin was silent for a moment, and then said, "Maybe the Knights' purpose is indeed a little dark, but that doesn't justify you killing 19 people. ”

Hagrid looked at Van Hersing, wondering if he had thought of something, and gave a rare look of thought: "If you are willing to let me go, I will give you this prescription." ”

As he said this, the atmosphere in the church changed, this simple temptation trick was really not clever, but although this trick was simple, it was better than having enough chips.

Able to make yourself stronger?

This is indeed Van Hessin's goal all along, if he does get any kind of medicine, Van Hesin is very sure to take out most of the monsters, and not get a wolf every time.

"I'm sorry, although I'm very interested in this medicine, but give it to the Holy Order Order, and I can get ...... same"

“……”

Van Hessing finally spoke, Hagrid's eyes flashed a faint look of disappointment, but only for a moment, and then before Van Hesin could react, he directly smashed it with a punch, knocking Van Hesin into the debris pile next to him like playing baseball, and he rushed out of the door and broke out directly.

The speed of the other party was too fast, Van Hexin was knocked away before he could react, and after seeing the other party break out, Van Hexin felt a burst of anger in his heart, and waited for the other party for a week, is he going to be run under the eyelids of the other party like this?

"Damn it!"

Before Van Hesin could finish speaking, a huge figure suddenly flew in at a faster speed than it could have escaped, like a football being volleyed vigorously, crackling all the way to the inside of the church, and in Van Hesin's shocked gaze, a black figure walked in and patted the dust on his feet.

As if sensing Van Hesin's gaze, the other party turned his head, revealing a pair of bright black eyes. (To be continued......)