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 Blade's psychology. It was just a hasty encounter, and it seemed unlikely that he wanted to cooperate with him.

In a certain underground factory, Blade Warrior took off his long leather coat and looked at the TV news report on the table with deep eyes.

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

"Blade, how is the operation this time?"

The old words came from above the factory.

Blade turned slightly and looked at his old partner. The usual relaxed response did not appear.

Realizing that Blade's state seemed to be a little wrong, Whistler hurried forward.

"I met a special guy. That guy's speed is faster than the fastest vampire I have ever seen. His strength seems to be extraordinary, and he doesn't seem to be an ordinary vampire.

He claims to be the ancestor of vampires, but he doesn't seem to be like us."

Blade's face was full of doubts, and he looked at his adoptive father and master with inquiring eyes.

"Not a vampire, but claiming to be the ancestor of vampires? 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 in the depths of his memory.

The real source of vampires - the blood god!

Although he didn't quite understand the second half of the sentence, the words of Blade in front of him made him think of the real ancestor of vampires.

"Oh no! Those damn vampires actually awakened the demon sleeping in history."

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

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

A street full of history in New York.

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

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

He started killing without hesitation. After stabbing a vampire with a grin on his face, his figure paused.

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

At this time, a female vampire was standing on the roof of a tall building behind him, controlling the camera to shoot this scene.

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

Blade Warrior killed people.

At the Blade Warrior's base camp, Whistler looked seriously at the dark earth outside the window. Under the blurred 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 going to start a war, while Blade wiped his silver sword.

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

Looking at the soldiers in black special uniforms, Blade, who was about to kill, was shocked on the spot.

"Go!"

Whistler shouted anxiously. 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 paused and returned to the computer desk. He wanted to perform data clearing and self-destruction procedures.

However, because of his actions, 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. Blade, 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 rushed forward quickly, kicked him to his knees, and held his hands behind his back.

Blade's eyes were sluggish, and a taste of pain rose in his heart.

Just like that, he was taken away by the human special police.

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

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

He did not interfere with Blade being taken away by the human special police, even though he knew that this was a collusion between vampires and humans.

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

A residual shadow passed over the eaves, and his figure disappeared on the roof.

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

A chaotic street, full of young men and women dressed like monsters in hip-hop, most of them were crazy, shouting, or fighting.

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

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

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

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

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

"Oh, David, did you inhale too much? Haven't recovered yet?"

The girl chuckled and couldn't help mocking her target, so that even the man suspected that he was hallucinating.

Bang!

The door of the store suddenly opened, and the man and woman in the store stood up in fear. However, there was nothing at the door of the store. They just felt a gust of cold wind blowing.

"Fuck!"

The male clerk cursed and closed the door again. The female clerk chuckled and leaned back in the chair, looking leisurely and contented.

Dinglingling.

After a long time, the doorbell rang again, and a burly man with a deep 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 at this moment.

"Why are you selling these things?"

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

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

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

After a moment, he screamed and his body was thrown out, smashing the glass door.

Amid the clerk's terrified screams, Drake pressed her down on the chair. The next moment, his ferocious fangs were exposed, and he was about to bite on the delicate white neck.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Drake.

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