Chapter 38
The streets of Los Angeles in the 1990s never have anything to do with the adjectives clean and tidy.
There are waste papers and newspapers blown up by the wind everywhere.
The narrow, dark alleys between the buildings are filled with dirty and smelly garbage.
The walls and shops are covered with multi-colored, but incomplete, various advertisements like psoriasis.
Blade parked the Dodge Challenger under an apartment building, put down the female doctor Karen, rolled down the car window, and warned, "Keep your eyes open, they are everywhere."
The voice fell, and he hurriedly left along the alley between the buildings.
Only Karen with a bewildered look stood there, open his arms and shouted helplessly, "But it's daytime!"
One minute later.
Blade parked the car in an empty alley, pulled out the key, turned around and looked at Cole and said, "No matter what happens later, you have to listen to me, understand?"
Cole knows what will happen to Karen next.
First, when taking the elevator, I found that the men and women who were on the same journey with her were all blood slaves with tattoos.
Then go home.
I was checked by a police insider for a routine inspection.
All things add up to no more than five minutes.
Ignoring him, opened the door and got out of the car. Cole lit a cigarette while saying, "If you want her to die, you can sit in the car and talk to me for a while."
Tighten the coat without buttons, Cole trot all the way.
Karen's apartment is in 13 layers.
He knows very well that if she moves slowly, the female doctor is likely to be shot and killed by the ghost in the police station who came to her door.
Climbing up to the thirteenth floor from the fire exit, Cole could hear the sound of fighting in the distance.
At this moment.
Karen Johnson's apartment.
The female doctor just sprayed the'vampire sorrow' spray on the face of the police officer.
But he looked at the unscathed opponent in shock.
"They told me that this thing can be used to subdue vampire!"
Consultant Krieger scolded his mother, while approaching her with a gun at her, excitedly said with a smile, "Aha...vampire? Who told you that I am a vampire?"
It's a pity that this person is anxious to show his loyalty to his vampire master, and wants to experience the pitiful worm of human pleasure in advance , Did not notice that a guy with a cigarette in his mouth and a vicious face written on him had silently stood behind him.
There will be time to shoot in the future.
A precise right uppercut from the back of the body hit him fiercely in the face!
Cole took a puff of cigarette, walked over to step on his right hand holding the gun, lowered his head and said, "Hehe, do you want to be a vampire too?"
"Ah!!!"
p>The first scream was not fully uttered yet.
Cole leaned over and grabbed his hair, hitting the ground again and again.
dong! dong!
Then he lifted him up from the ground and slammed it against the table, pressing one hand against his neck, and raising his fist with the other. Reasonable violent beatings.
Take a punch and say something.
"He is a cronie"
"Well--"
"I want to be a vampire."
"Ah— —"
"If he shows loyalty enough and has enough ability."
"Oh——"
"His master may let He has completed his transformation."
The female doctor has never seen such a violent scene, under her horrified gaze.
Cole stripped away the clothes behind the police officer’s inner ghost’s neck so that Karen could also see the tattoos on the back of the neck. He took a breath, raised his hand to smooth the somewhat messy hairstyle, and said, "Uh-huh, Deacon · Frost's belongings?"
The female doctor glanced at Blade standing at the door, as if suddenly thought of something, and said in disbelief, "Wait! You use me as bait?!"
Blade indifferently said, "Don't be affectionate."
Walk over and hold the dizzy who has been beaten, unable to find the policeman in the north, and push him hard against the object. Shelf.
The sound of broken glass ornaments suddenly raised the voice of the female doctor by an octave.
That is the sound of distressed money.
"Hey! Is this really necessary?!"
Blade said while searching for valuables on the police officer, "Inspector Krieger, you will obediently make a blood-sucking Dog?
Your master seems to be doing pretty well recently."
Karen raised an eyebrow, in her eyes, Cole and Blade, they are still the vampire hunter, this An image full of romanticism has no connection.
At best, they are two thugs regardless of the law and of natural morality.
A step back, hands on hips said, "Wow, besides beating, you are still going to rob him? Are you going to grab me together?"
So he cares.
Blade's next line, just like the plot Cole saw, almost shattered the three views of the female doctor.
The overall meaning is translated: vampire hunters also want to eat properly.
Waiting for Blade to throw a fake watch on the ground, Karen stopped his gaze on Cole, who was sitting aside smoking a cigarette, and said, "So what about you? With such a professional technique, do you usually make money as a mafia thug? "
Cole raised his legs, holding a cigarette, and said nonsense without any pressure, "I am not the same as him. My father has a real estate company and my mother is a Hollywood producer, but They are dead."
He picked up a water glass from the table and slammed it on Constable Krieger.
He screamed when he smashed it.
Cole stroked his hair, raised his head and held the cigarette in his mouth, then raised his legs and said, "He was bitten to death by his bastard's kind.
However, their possessions are already It's almost spent by me, so sometimes, I will do the same thing."
Blade turned to look at him, "seriously?"
Cole indifferent expression.
Although he was talking nonsense, he still had a certain purpose in doing so, and he gained more trust from Blade and the protagonist group.
Because of this experience and Blade's partner, Abraham Whistler is very similar.
Tugging Krieger, the three of them took the elevator downstairs.
Blade opened the trunk.
There is a white suitcase in the freezer.
Karen opened the suitcase with three blood bags in it, and said, "Silban Clinic, I know this place, the blood bank."
Cole burned it all out. The cigarette fell on the ground, and said separately, "Vampire blood bank, in every city."
Blade glanced at Cole, "That's my line."
Cole shrugged, I was about to light up a new cigarette, but was stopped by the female doctor. She looked at him seriously and said, "You will get lung cancer sooner or later if you smoke with such a high frequency."
Cole indifferently said "Lung cancer? I wish I could live to that day."
The sound of the metal flip lighter made Karen's eyelids twitch involuntarily.
Now.
She can suddenly understand that these two vampire hunters live inhuman lives every day.
For Blade.
Being able to meet Whistler, the second knowledgeable hunter, although he was unexpected, may be a good helper.
And his thinking changed.
It is Cole's sole purpose for proactively approaching him.
Whether it is the main mission or the evolution of blood flames, in this angel city ruled by vampire, never act alone when there is no support.