Chapter 179
Two thirty in the afternoon.
Black Snake Battallion headquarters, Black Snake Battallion office.
Section Chief Assistant Miss Shane, holding the selected low-difficulty tasks, stood in front of Cole's desk.
Holding the folder in her arms, she pushed the gold-rimmed glasses.
"About the Black Snake Battallion team members, I have screened thirty-seven potential candidates for you, all of which do not meet your expected standards.
Barber's Section Chief believes that Black The task performed by Snake Battallion is too difficult to train newcomers, but experienced demon-hunters are generally in the position of Captain of Action.
So..."
Cole fight Cut her off and said, "I see, what do I want?"
Handing him a document, the female assistant's tone is as usual, lacking emotional ups and downs, just like her beautiful appearance but exceptionally indifferent s face.
"Port Port, based on the testimony of witnesses to the murder a month ago, and a visit to the local police station, it can be confirmed that the Evil Spirit, called the "woman in the rain" by the residents of Port Port, was in the port. Activities nearby.
The specific information mission briefing is very detailed, and the Mysterious Studies Institute has identified the dangerous difficulty Level 1."
Speaking of which.
The fair-skinned female assistant with flaming red lips, but loves black clothed and stockings all her life, pushed her glasses and explained, "The current strength rating of Black Snake Battallion is impossible to accept the difficulty level below The second character, but... an adult specially approved this mission and asked me to tell you not to setback."
As a newcomer, he violated the demon hunting group’s regulations and put one in The tasks of the low-level execution team were specially granted to the Black Snake Battallion of the Comprehensive Investigation Section.
If there is a setback, it is certain that someone is unlucky.
But it's definitely not Cole.
I finished explaining the matter.
The female assistant hurriedly left the office.
Cole flips through the mission briefing.
Combined with casualties and eyewitness reports, there is also a black clothed woman's back shot by a reporter accidentally in the rain.
It is certain that that thing is an Evil Spirit.
Two forty.
A bit earlier than expected, Vera Morgan appeared outside the office of Black Snake Battallion.
Perhaps I was well dressed up before going out.
Although she looked haggard, she was much more positive than the way Cole saw her in the bedroom before.
"Captain."
"Sit down, the task briefing is on the table."
This time.
The phone rang.
Cole picked up the receiver, and the familiar female voice sounded.
"Good afternoon, Captain Cole."
"Grace, what's the matter?"
"If you have time, come to the logistics department. I have a Good things, you must like them."
Looking down at the watch, he said, "I will arrive in ten minutes."
"I'll wait for you."
Let After Vera took the briefing and looked at it, the two went out and walked to the logistics department.
Not long.
Grace Sieg's office.
One enters the door.
This carefree woman hurriedly took out her big baby in her clothes, pointed at Cole, said with a smile, "Banghaha!
This thing It is an improved product based on the shotgun and the crossbow you gave me last time. I call it the saboteur pump-action shotgun."
Place the gun on the table.
Then took out a No. 12 shotgun from the pocket, and a handful of projectiles, and then said, "With the use of new technology, the projectiles processed with the blood of Level 3 native werewolves.
According to my test, a dark creature with a dangerous level of Level 1 headshots, or hits a fatal part, and kills with a single shot.
But a saboteur shotgun costs three pounds.
In other words.
The magazine filled with this thing costs 21 pounds, which is expensive."
Speaking of which.
Grace shrugged helplessly and said with a smile, "However, even if you don’t use saboteur bullets, you can use ordinary 12th shotguns to achieve good results.
To deal with cultists, it has a much stronger effect than the conventional firearms on the market. It has close-range lethality, and I can't find a weapon stronger than this guy.
I'm currently discussing prices with Horch Industries. , If the negotiation is settled, you will have a share of the patent fee."
Following.
A few words with Grace.
Introduce her and Vera to know each other.
As a teammate who met for the first time, Grace is very enthusiastic compared to Vera's silence and resistance.
Even, a small one-handed crossbow imitating the pneumatic crossbow and a set of cold weapons were given to Vera as a gift.
In her own words.
Part-time professional mechanic of Black Snake Battallion, let every team member use her weapon is the duty.
Different from the knives Cole customized here.
That set of cold weapons given to Vera: two Hidden Blades, a short blade, three daggers, the shape is exceptionally gorgeous...or rather exaggerated.
Pointless carving.
A cumbersome decoration.
Not surprisingly, it should be this mechanic who suffered from a second illness and originally made her own female Dao Transformation tools and weapons.
Before leaving.
Grace handed the Vandal Shotgun to Cole, along with two hundred No. 12 shotguns and 21 Vandal Shotguns.
Five o'clock in the afternoon.
Imperial Capital Railway Station.
A steam train passing through Port Port, sounded its whistle, and slowly drove out of the platform.
Vera is sitting across from Cole.
The sluggish eyes seemed to be thinking about something.
For a long time, I looked up and said, "Captain Cole, I don't quite understand, why do you...why help me?"
Crude, arrogant, self-defeating, disregarding the rules, and unkind. ..
Vera · Morgan has all the inherent impressions of Cole during the short time he has been in contact with him.
In her opinion.
Such a rude...and so powerful asshole, witnessing her cowardice, and the shame she suffered in Newcastle City, will surely laugh out loud.
For such a rich girl with eyes high above the top and strong self-esteem, the experience of Newcastle City not only collapsed her outlook on life, but also made her have serious doubts about the existence of herself. .
Moreover, in the newspaper, that ugly scene shot with her as a backdrop...
Social death.
Cole took the cigarette and did not answer.
The train rumbling.
Night.
The damp and cold wind is icy cold.
The patter of light rain made the air more and more cold.
Port Port was built along the Lagrange River.
A small city with a small scale, most of its economic income comes from trade with ports.
Cole and Vera rode in a local police detective’s car to the location of the most recent crime.
A murder scene was cordoned off.
The deceased was an adult male. His lower body and heart were cut off and he did not know where he went. He died in exactly the same way as the six murders that occurred in a month.
Talk to the detective for a few details of the case.
Vera wore a poncho and walked to the corpse alone. After lifting the white cloth, the complexion slightly changed, but she quickly calmed down.
There is a big bloody hole in the chest, the lower body...not so much cut, it is better to describe it as being torn off by some huge force, which is terrible.
It can be imagined how much pain and torment the living have suffered before.
However, with a corpse alone, it is impossible to determine if Evil Spirit did it.
In many cases, imitations will occasionally occur in such cases.