Chapter 50
The plan went well.
The group of vampires who chased him was entangled by people from the Los Angeles Police Department and couldn't get away.
With the cover of night.
After entering the hotel, Cole opened the room, spent a rope and a dirty rag, got his clothes from a waiter, shaved the stubble in front of the mirror, and washed off the wax with water.
Then change into the waiter’s clothes, mess up his hair, and knock off the lenses on the black-rimmed nerd glasses.
Compared to the mirror, put all the weapons into the black duffel bag, and Cole looked down at his watch: 13 points in the morning.
There are still two hours and twenty-seven minutes before the end of the time-limited mission.
His location is twelve kilometers away from the destination.
After opening the door and confirming that there are no other people in the corridor, Cole hurriedly left the hotel.
The city of angels under the night, the sirens whistled past.
The fierce gunfire in the distance pulled the entire block into the battlefield.
On the night when the blood god descended, the vampire group led by Frost finally couldn't restrain the urge to long for blood and violence, and for the first time had a head-on conflict with the human world.
Walking alone under the street light.
In a convertible, a hippie vampire with a Uzi submachine gun drove across the road cheering.
"Kill that nightcrawler, one million dollars is ours! Wuhu——! hahaha......"
da da da ——
The sound hurried away with the convertible.
Cole touched his pocket to light a cigarette, but he forgot the box of Myriad Treasures Road in the hotel.
Looking into the distance, I thought, a million dollars? Frost's wild beast, in order to avenge him for killing mercury, was really willing to pay for it.
This is the 1990s.
The temptation of one million dollars is enough to drive the gangs and vampires in the whole city into madness!
The route is marked according to the holographic map.
Cole avoided the main street where gunfires were heard, and rode a Bicycle borrowed from a house, and quickly drove to his destination.
The journey at the beginning was very smooth.
Until he enters the slum, even Los Angeles police officers are unwilling to visit, gangs are rampant, and vampires gather together in an extra-legal place.
The night here.
Violence and crime are always above the law.
When walking through the alleys and passing by the main road, the phone suddenly rang, which immediately attracted the attention of all around mobs.
"Cole, I'm in trouble."
On the other side of the phone, apart from Karen's voice, there is also a vague gunfire.
"Vampire has occupied the hospital, I can't get what you want."
Yu Guang fell on a group of thugs who drove in the distance, Cole indifferently said, "Where is the Silban Clinic?"
"Silban Clinic? Cole, don't you think..."
"As you think."
"Okay, but you have to come to the hospital to pick me up and leave. The situation here is a bit bad now. The guys are completely crazy!"
"We will arrive in fifteen minutes. "
The hospital where Karen works is not far from the slum, and driving there, fifteen minutes is enough. As for where the car is coming from...
Brake, Cole indifferently looks at the three A convertible that surrounds him.
A lean man with tattoos on his neck and arms, playing with a butterfly knife in his hand, walked over to say with a smile, "You seem to be lost, waiter."
"hehehe..."
The men and women around got out of the car with a smirk.
A bearded man reached out and pulled his duffel bag tied behind the Bicycle, "Hi! What's in your black bag? Is your girlfriend's youthful toy?"
Cole grabbed the duffel bag and suddenly pulled his hair down.
His eyes are on the back of the neck without tattoos, browsing slightly wrinkle.
Isn’t it a blood-sucking dog?
"Fak! Ah oh... let go! I'm going to kill you, bastard!"
Cole pushed him away, indifferently said, "Don’t be on the street if you don’t want to die Shake and roll."
The bearded man who was pushed away rushed towards him and wanted to punch him in the face, but Cole pinched his wrist and squeezed it forcefully.
The beard suddenly screamed wail like ghosts and howl like wolves.
"Terry, this bitch seems to look down on us?!"
"Break me his leg!"
But at this time .
A group of six suddenly jumped down from a low house, stood in the shadows, and said, "Cole Walker, the famous vampire butcher, finally found you."
Compared to wearing waiter clothes, Cole is harmless to humans and animals.
The six people who slowly walked out of the shadows knew that they weren't any offenders just by looking at them from the outside.
The sharp fangs, the blood on the chin and chest, are different from ordinary people’s pale skin.
Ignore them.
Cole found a box of Myriad Treasures in the beard's pocket, took out one, lowered his head and lit it, and took a deep breath.
Let go of your hand indifferently said, "Fuck with your friends."
At the moment his voice fell.
Vampire is like a hungry wolf breaking into a flock of sheep. Six street gangsters were caught by them, biting their necks, and blood rushed.
When did this group of bullying and hard-working bastards ever see this bloody and violent thing?
I was so scared that I screamed and fled in all directions.
The leader of Vampire threw down the twitching corpse, bloodthirsty, fanatical, said with a big smile, "Butcher! Frost will buy your life with a million dollars!"
Cole suddenly pulled out the Colt M1900 hidden in his clothes.
peng peng!
Pick up the duffel bag and turn around and run, while running, take out the long knife and G3 rifle from the inside.
Six elite vampire?
in this brief moment.
Time seems to freeze.
The click of the bullet is crisp and harsh.
Vampire, who jumped off and rushed over, can overwhelm Cole in a second, bit his neck, and earn a reward of one million dollars from Frost.
next moment.
The scarlet of cigarettes gradually lit up under the dim street lights.
Smoke is smoking diagonally.
Cole turned abruptly, frowned, and pulled the trigger.
da da da da da——
"Ah——"
"Silver bullet!"
"Uh——"
When the first vampire's brain was like a broken watermelon, red and white split and splashed, its body ignited spontaneously under the huge destructive power of the silver bullet.
The fire snake of the G3 muzzle is like a sickle for mowing, and the silver bullet roars!
Even if the speed and power of the elite vampire are far better than the ordinary person, it is a pity to face the absolute fire suppression of 7.62MM caliber at close range.
The powerful body they are proud of is a weak white paper.
Standing in the burnt-out wreckage, Cole bent over to pick up a mobile phone that had not finished the call, took the cigarette in his hand, and said indifferently, "Tell Frost, I will not leave tonight. Los Angeles."
"..."
Threw the phone on the ground and trampled on it.
Take a look at your watch: 2:47 in the morning.
There is still one hour and 13 points from the end of the mission time limit mission, and there are still six kilometers away from the destination.
His whereabouts have only been exposed now, and it has far exceeded the expected goal of the combat plan.
Cole put the pneumatic crossbow on his back, put the knife back into the leggings, and started the convertible left by the street gangsters, ready for the battle that might happen at any time during the second half of the section of the road.
Blow down the accelerator and gallop towards the hospital where Karen works.