Chapter 2

We were back in the dirty place we had passed before, and the pungent smell of perfume from the women standing on the street was about to rub against me again. It can be seen from this www.biquge.info that this place has become corrupt and degenerate to the extreme, and when I meet this judge, no matter what organization he is, I must teach him a lesson.

Wicken led us into a brothel, found a person in charge, and inquired about the whereabouts of the judge, who, as if he knew him well, did not hesitate to tell him about the judge's private room.

I regret coming here, but I'm here, so I have to find a way to continue pretending to be a friend of Wicken. I still have to make up a few words in advance to deal with what to say after meeting with the judge, which is really difficult. We came to a room on the third floor, and Wicken was going to knock on the door before entering, but I forcibly pulled him aside and opened the door to pick him in. I saw a bloated man lying on the bed, surrounded by several bikini girls, with a large mess of drinks and cigarettes on the table.

I thought: That bloated man must be Judge Marco Blair. The judge only said hello to Wicken, and when he saw two strangers, Isabel and Isabel, he did not look surprised, but lay down on the bed very calmly, and continued to laugh with the girls. "Wicken, you undead fellow, how did you bring in a stranger, and if you don't take me Marco in your eyes, aren't you afraid that I'll clean you up?" said the judge.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency, but it's urgent. Wicken said.

"What's the matter?"

I stepped forward and made up some nonsense: "This place looks good, presumably Your Excellency Judge often comes, I just want to ask you one thing." ”

"I don't want to answer any of your questions, while I'm in a good mood, you'd better get out of here, or ......"

"Otherwise...... How?"

"Don't even think about messing around here in the future. ”

Seeing that the judge was so arrogant, I unceremoniously put a pistol to his head, "Do you want to die? Let me tell you the truth, François is already dead in my hands, do you want to be the next one?"

Isabel also pulled out her pistol and chased them all out. I forced Marco to put on his clothes, and he could only obey. In a hurry, he left the room in embarrassment wearing only a pair of shorts. My gun was held to the back of his head, and if he wasn't honest, his head would bloom.

The people in the corridor were shocked when they saw this, and none of them dared to speak. But just as we were close to the stairs, I felt a sudden tingling in my chest, and the figure of Samael suddenly appeared in my mind, and I didn't pay attention to this reaction, but still insisted on cheering up. Then, my vision began to become distorted and blurred, and the moment when Catherine stabbed the poisonous spearhead into my chest kept coming to mind, I felt the power from hell in my body subside, everything around me seemed to be spinning, I gradually lost my sense of direction, and subconsciously leaned against the wall, and my vision became much clearer.

Isabel thought I was strange and asked worriedly, "Alex, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing. I insisted.

Marco looked back at me. "Let's go. Isabel said with a gun pointed at him.

Marco continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, my heart felt like it had been stabbed with a sharp object, and I felt unbearable, and I felt as if everything around me was still spinning, and my vision became more blurry. What's wrong with me? So I kept pushing myself up, but I couldn't stand still.

At this moment, I vaguely saw that Wicken wanted to grab Isabel's gun, but fortunately Isabel was quick and quickly knocked him to the ground and shot him dead. Just as she was about to kill Marko, Marco had already escaped through the window. My gun fell to the ground and was picked up by Isabel, who picked me up and walked forward step by step. What the hell was wrong with me, how could I suddenly become so weak?

With Isabel's help, I staggered to the lobby on the first floor. Unexpectedly, Marko's men were already waiting here, and they were outnumbered and opened fire on us. Although I was powerless to resist, I was able to realize what was in front of me.

Isabel desperately helped me upstairs and led me into a room where no one was around. I sat in a chair in the corner, and my mind was filled with the screams of the dead in the River Styx and the curses of the dead enemies in the prison halls of Hell. The moment when Catherine stabbed me in the heart kept repeating itself in my mind, and even Lilith's face with a sneer flashed in my mind.

In the midst of the fainting, I faintly heard Isabel speaking in my ear, her tone sounding anxious and worried, "Alex, cheer up, please, wake up." ”

I would have liked to give her a satisfactory answer, but I could not respond immediately, and if the enemy rushed in now, I would probably have died, and so would she. She ran to the door and listened to the sounds outside, and I felt that the hallway was full of enemies, and the footsteps were chaotic, and the people outside seemed to be searching. After a while, they seemed to be gone, and they searched nowhere.

Isabel checked the pistol and it was out of ammunition. She opened the window and wanted to jump with me. I felt like I couldn't get up even if I jumped. She leaned over me and whispered to me, "You'll be fine, after tonight, everything will be fine." ”

"Isabel. "I tried my best to say her name, but my voice was low.

"Honey, you're finally talking. She had a smile on her face.

"You...... Let's go. ”

"I won't leave you. ”

"I ...... Felt...... I...... No more. ”

"No, you will definitely be able to persevere, we have overcome so many difficulties and dangers before, and we will definitely be able to do it this time. ”

I felt her tears drop down my face. Outside the window, Marco's wild screams followed: "A bunch of garbage, even two people can't catch it." ”

Isabel wanted to close the window, but just as she walked to the window, a nimble man descended from the sky and smashed the window with a flying kick, and with a violent crash, Isabel was also kicked far away and hit the door. It was a crazy female vampire who looked at me and ignored me, probably knowing that I was no threat to her right now. Isabel scuffled with her desperately to protect me, and both of them were very agile. In terms of strength, Isabel was more dominant, grabbing one of her opponent's ankles and throwing them to the ground like a rock-obsessed musician throwing an electric guitar. Not to be outdone, her nails were so sharp that they left deep wounds on Isabel's neck and arms.

This kind of never-ending fighting will only waste time, and once we attract more enemies, neither of us will be able to get out. I forced myself to stand up, ready to find an opportunity to help Isabel escape, but the female vampire was so nimble that I couldn't get close to her.

Just as the mad woman was being punched, I jumped up as hard as I could, and grabbed her knees with my arms so that she couldn't move. Sensing that her opportunity had come, Isabel spit a mouthful of spit in the madwoman's face, and then said calmly, "You're done." She then snapped both of her opponent's wrists, then plunged a hand into her opponent's chest and pulled out her heart. The mad woman stood there motionless with a dull gaze, and after a few seconds, she was reduced to ashes.

Isabel lifted me up, and just as we were about to leave, the door was suddenly smashed open with a sledgehammer, and this time there were a lot of enemies. I didn't know where I got the strength to push Isabel out of the window, and she fell, and I leaned on the windowsill and looked down, shouting with all my might, "Run." My shouts echoed throughout the block. Whether she gets out of it or not, at least I've helped her get out of danger for the time being.

The tingling sensation in my chest touched every nerve in my heart again and again, and all of a sudden, the sledgehammer slammed down on my back, and I felt my spine break and blood gushing out of my mouth. I struggled to turn my head and saw that the man who had hammered me was Marco's chief guard, McCain, and I could faintly see the shark-like eyes behind his sunglasses. He picked up the hammer again and slammed it into my jaw, the force of which sent my entire body into the air. In the end, I didn't know anything, and my mind went dark.