Chapter 36 Cooperation and Frame-up

The bright sunshine illuminated the entire street, and Lin Jue walked in the busy neighborhood.

He was rejected.

However, Lin Jue himself could understand Dao Feng's psychology. It was just a brief meeting, and it seemed unlikely that he would be able to cooperate with him.

In an underground factory, Blade Warrior took off his long leather jacket and looked deeply at the TV news report on the table.

He liked to draw conclusions about the recent behavior distribution of vampires from it. At this time, the news reported information about missing persons in some areas.

"Blade, how was this operation?"

The old voice came from above the factory.

Blade turned slightly and looked at his old partner, his usual relaxed response not appearing.

Realizing that something seemed wrong with the blade, Whistler stepped forward quickly.

"I met a special guy. He was faster than the fastest vampire I had ever seen. His strength seemed extraordinary as well. And he didn't seem to be an ordinary vampire.

He claims to be the original vampire, but he doesn't seem to be our kind."

Blade had a look of doubt on his face as he looked at his adoptive father and master with inquiring eyes.

"You're not a vampire, but you claim to be the original vampire? And you're not afraid of silver?"

A trace of horror flashed across Whistler's face, and he suddenly thought of the story passed down from generation to generation by vampire hunters deep in his memory.

The true source of vampires—the Blood God!
Although he didn't quite understand the second half of the sentence, Blade's previous words made him suddenly think of the real vampire ancestor.

"Oh no! Those damn vampires actually awakened the demon that was dormant in history."

Whistler looked grim and told Blade what he had learned about the history. Both of them realized the seriousness of the problem.

If Lin Jue were here, he would definitely complain because Daofeng did not convey his kind words at all.

A historic street in New York.

Night fell again, and one vampire after another walked out of the darkness, with wanton smiles on their lips, greedily looking at the passers-by walking on the street.

A long sword hung in front of him, and Blade walked calmly towards the group of vampires who were staring at him.

He started killing without hesitation, and after stabbing a vampire with a hideous smile on his face with a sword, he paused.

Watching this "vampire" slowly take out the two disguised sharp teeth from its mouth, Blade's face looked extremely ugly. This was actually a human in disguise.

At this moment, on the roof of a tall building behind him, a female vampire was standing on the roof, operating the camera to record this scene.

After Blade Warrior left, an anonymous video report was posted on the Internet, causing an uproar.

Blade kills.

In the Blade Warrior's base camp, Whistler was looking seriously at the dark earth outside the window. Under the dim light, there seemed to be something hidden outside.

"Fuck! It must be those damn vampires!"

Whistler took out his shotgun and carried a knife on his back, looking like he was ready to start a big battle, while Blade was wiping his silver sword.

However, the next moment, countless bullets pierced through the window glass and flew in. The two men hurriedly looked for cover, but the enemy seemed to be unusually fast. In the blink of an eye, with the help of fire cover, they broke through the factory gate.

Looking at the soldiers dressed in special black uniforms, the blade that was about to start killing stopped in place.

"Come on!"

Whistler shouted anxiously, and as a tacit understanding between the two, Blade turned around and left without hesitation. Whistler, who had originally planned to escape from here as soon as possible, suddenly stopped and returned to the computer desk. He wanted to perform data clearing and self-destruction procedures.

However, because of his action, the soldiers who rushed over shot him down without hesitation. With a trace of pain on his face, Whistler glared at the soldiers who surrounded him, and the next moment he pressed the detonator in his hand.

Endless flames erupted from the factory in an instant. Daofeng, who had just run out of the factory, looked back suddenly with pain on his face. The silver sword in his hand fell to the ground and he stood there in a daze.

At this time, several special police officers quickly rushed up, kicked him to his knees, and held his hands behind his back.

Blade's eyes were unfocused and a feeling of pain rose in his heart.

And just like that he was taken away by human special police.

Just when everything was going smoothly, a dull crash was heard from the roof of the factory. Lin Jue jumped to the top of the factory and looked at the factory burning in flames and sighed slightly.

Because he couldn't grasp the rhythm of the plot, he arrived a step late.

He did not interfere with Blade being taken away by human SWAT, even though he knew it was a collusion between vampires and humans.

With a slightly gloomy look, Lin Jue recalled the memories in his brain. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he knew what he should do.

A shadow passed across the eaves and his figure disappeared on the roof.

The next day, when the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the mottled wall.

A chaotic street, filled with young men and women dressed in hip-hop style who looked like monsters and demons. Most of them looked crazy, shouting or fighting.

Lin Jue walked slowly on the street, looking around quickly. Soon, he found the familiar street shop. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the next moment his figure disappeared on the spot.

At the same time, the man and woman in front of him were both stunned.

"Baby, did you see that guy just now?"

"Who?" The girl's face was full of confusion.

"Just now a person flashed by. Oh my god, that speed! He really left an afterimage!"

"Oh, David, did you take too much? Are you still not feeling well?"

The girl chuckled and couldn't help but mock her partner, to the point that even the man began to wonder if he was hallucinating.

boom!
The door of the shop suddenly opened, scaring a man and a woman inside the shop so much that they stood up. However, there was nothing at the door of the shop. They just felt a gust of cold wind blowing.

"Fuck!"

The male clerk cursed as he closed the door again, while the female clerk chuckled and leaned back in her chair, looking relaxed and contented.

Jingle Bell.

After a long time, the doorbell rang again, and a burly man with a stern face slowly walked into the store.

His eyes swept across the vampire fan dolls displayed in the store and looked at the clerk who was dressed as a vampire.

“Why are you selling these things?”

Drake stared at the man and said in a deep voice.

"Fuck, are you here to buy something or to mess things up?"

The male clerk, who was still furious, cursed and glared at Drake.

A moment later, with a scream, his body was thrown out and smashed the glass door heavily.

Amid the female clerk's terrified screams, Drake pushed her down on the chair. The next moment, his ferocious fangs were exposed, ready to bite the delicate white neck.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Drake.

　Newcomer, new work, rolling around and asking for all kinds of things (ω)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)