Chapter 39 Wanted

Lin Jue was awakened by the sound of an alarm and jumped off the bed instantly. The strange feeling in his heart prevented him from showing his head at the window immediately.

As the alarm sounded, under his extraordinary hearing, a series of hurried footsteps slowly approached the hotel.

His eyes slightly focused. Lin Jue, who was familiar with the plot, certainly knew that although the police officers in this world were human, they were actually controlled by vampires.

He quickly looked around the room and came to the door quickly. However, the next moment, the door of the room was blown over with a violent explosion. He did not expect the other party to use a rocket launcher. Lin Jue was blown back and hit the window eaves heavily, and then fell down.

Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, several bullets hit his body.

"Fuck!"

The moment Lin Jue, who was accidentally injured, landed, his body twisted, and a series of afterimages flashed on the street, disappearing in front of the shocked police at a very fast speed.

At the same time, at an abandoned dock, Blade was brought to their base camp by Albert and Hannibal.

"So, you are Whistler's daughter?"

Blade stared at the beautiful woman with a heroic spirit.

"Haha, brother, yes, she is. Hello, my name is Hannibal King. Nice to meet you!" Hannibal looked at Blade with a little mean face and a smile on his face. His mouth was chattering, and he had been talking nonstop since he rescued Blade.

Blade, who was always serious, also had a trace of helplessness on his face. Knowing the answer, he turned his head slightly to the side, not wanting to reply to the slightly noisy man next to him.

However, Hannibal, who did not get a reply, became more and more excited as he spoke. He turned himself into a vampire and was rescued by Albert and others.

Even Albert, who was standing by, had a trace of embarrassment on his face. Soon they came to the internal laboratory of the dock. A woman with gold-rimmed glasses was staring at the computer screen with flashing pictures.

"Doctor, mission accomplished."

Albert said first.

However, the female geneticist was still staring at the computer with a deep look in her eyes. This situation made Albert feel puzzled, and even Hannibal looked over curiously.

"Oh, my God!" Hannibal screamed, attracting Blade's attention.

At this time, a picture was playing on the computer screen. The geneticist slowly looked at the three people who looked over, and then played the video again.

The camera was shooting a store on a certain street. With the sound of broken glass, a man fell out of the store in an instant, and then not long after, a woman also fell out. From the angle of the video, it can be vaguely seen that there seemed to be a fight in the store, and the shelves that kept collapsing and things scattered outside, until a figure flew out.

Blade's eyes condensed, and the familiar clothes and figure made him think of Lin Jue, who impressed him deeply.

Looking at Lin Jue who fell to the ground in an instant, his eyes suddenly condensed. He had a vague idea of ​​Lin Jue's strength in his mind, but such a person seemed to be hit outside the store by something. Looking at the police one after another starting to spread all over the block, Lin Jue's figure passed through a trail of afterimages and disappeared in front of the camera.

"Is this guy a new species of vampire?"

Albert's eyes were solemn. She noticed that the video was not accelerated. Lin Jue's disappearing figure at the end made her feel a little terrified. It was really as fast as an afterimage. The camera could only capture a blurry black shadow flashing by.

The female geneticist's face was extremely solemn. She slowly adjusted the orbital glasses on the bridge of her nose and looked up at the blade: "Day Ranger, what do you think?"

Albert and Hannibal on the side both looked over.

"I know that guy. He claims to be the original vampire and is not afraid of silver and sunlight!"

"Oh, My God!"

Hannibal hugged his face with both hands and sighed. Just when he couldn't help but say something dejected, the female geneticist's eyes lit up and stopped him from speaking.

"Is there a way to deal with him?"

"Deal with him? Didn't you notice another thing?

That guy seemed to be knocked out by something. The one that the camera couldn't capture, I think that's the real danger!"

Blade's dark face stared at the three people in front of him, and quickly recalled what Lin Jue had said to him before.

Telling a few people that the real vampire ancestor had been awakened, a hint of excitement flashed across the face of the female geneticist.

"Fuck! Two vampire ancestors, it's over, it's all over!" Hannibal screamed, but there was no fear on his face.

"Blood God?"

The female geneticist told the legend of the Blood God that she had learned.

"Now we have a permanent solution, that is to research a virus that can crack the vampire gene, and I have almost finished my research!"

"Permanent solution, virus?" This time, Blade finally couldn't help but look at the people in front of him. He didn't expect there was such a way.

"Where's that guy?"

Albert pointed at Lin Jue's figure on the computer screen.

"I even doubt if he is a vampire?" The female geneticist laughed softly and adjusted her glasses.

"Didn't you find the biggest problem? That guy can be captured by the camera!"

"......!!"

Everyone, including Blade, was stunned in place, and an awkward atmosphere filled the group of vampire hunters.

One night a few days later, Blade took Albert out again to explore Drake's whereabouts.

As the dark night enveloped the dock, a figure appeared outside the dock. Looking at the dock that was in silence and seemed a little deserted, his appearance slowly changed. After a moment, he turned into Whistler and walked towards the dock in a swagger.

At this time, the geneticist in the dock laboratory was operating the experimental instruments to match some reagents, and Hannibal was teasing the geneticist's little daughter.

The joyful laughter of the two people resounded in the empty hall from time to time.

"Hello!"

The hearty words interrupted the joyful laughter of the two people. Hannibal's heart suddenly condensed, and then he looked at the man who appeared on the stairs above in astonishment.

"Whistler?"

"Haha, I didn't expect my daughter to lead the team to develop into what it is now!"

"Whistler" smiled and slowly walked down the stairs, staring at Hannibal.

Just when Hannibal was at a loss and was about to step forward, a hand instantly grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

The geneticist faced the old man coming down the stairs: "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Whistler?"

"Fuck!"

Hannibal reacted and quickly rushed to the table beside him, ready to pick up the gun, and the next moment, Whistler jumped down, casually slapped the geneticist away, and then quickly grabbed Hannibal's neck!