Chapter 289

'Main task five has been completed. '

'The reward has been issued. '

[Unlimited lighter oil·guilt verdict·lighter: a metal flip-top lighter that can automatically generate lighter oil.

If there is supernatural power all around, the flame and appearance will change accordingly.

Minimalist, silver-plated shell, the sword of etched verdict hangs above the head of the sinner, a must for a macho. 】

All missions in the'Blade I Movie Universe have been completed. You can stay here for up to 30 days. After you choose to leave, you will be settled. '

After the system hint sound ends.

Cole touched his pocket, and a new lighter appeared inside.

Raise your foot across the burned wreckage.

Go to the bar, pour half a glass of whiskey, and put the glass in your hand.

This time.

But I saw a young bartender in waitress clothes hiding behind the bar. After catching Cole's gaze, he hurriedly raised his hand and begged for mercy with a cold sweat, "Don't... Kill me! I'm a bartender!"

Cole motioned for him to stand over.

Pinch the young man's mouth with his left hand, check his mouth with the help of the dim light in the nightclub, then press down his, take a look at the stamina, let go, lift the glass and drank it.

Under the horrified gaze of the youth.

Take a cigarette in his mouth, lower his head, frowned, "Do you know that this shop provides services for who?"

I heard the crisp sound of a lighter.

The youth twitched his eyelids and hurriedly replied, "I am a college student who applied for a part-time job here the day before yesterday. The club boss promised me that he would pay 80 dollars an hour to help me complete my studies..."

The words are not finished.

Cole took a deep breath, took out an old ten-dollar bill from the inner pocket and placed it on the table, threw a sentence, and turned away.

"There is no such thing as a free lunch, youngster."

The bartender stood still and froze, picked up the tip on the table, and yelled, "You again Who is it?!"

Unfortunately, no response was received.

After walking out of the nightclub.

Manhattan Police Department has cordoned all around.

Cole took out the certificate prepared by the Nightcrawler organization and showed it to the detective who led the team, a bald man over a hundred and a half years old.

Holding the ID in his hand, he checked Cole’s face for a long time, and the detective said solemnly, "James Downey...is it really you?"

Cole indifferently said, "You can call to confirm."

hearing this, the detective took a deep breath, crossed Cole and looked into the nightclub, and said, "Do you know? Twenty years ago, I was still there. LA acts as a traffic coordinator..."

Retracted his gaze, turned to look into Cole’s eyes, smiled inexplicably, returned the ID, and shook his head slightly, jokingly said, "You are sure to take care of those things. Time?"

"It's time to work, detective."

"Wow, then...bye."

Stretch a right hand to Cole .

After shaking hands.

Watching the man who was still fresh in his memory, he raised the cordon and disappeared into the night street, frowned, turned around and started shouting, arranging his men to deal with the scene.

Go to a deserted alley.

'system, get out of here. '

The mechanical synthesis sound plays.

'Resolving...'

'Although the strongest vampire hunter, the coldly fire knife butcher of vampire world shiver, will once again become the mouth of people and vampire There are legends passed down by word of mouth.

But your arrival has had a huge and unchangeable impact on the ecosystem of this World.

If we say that the Los Angeles incident is just a warning.

Then, the incidents in the capital of Romania and Manhattan deeply made vampire understand one thing: hunters can be, provided that you are better prepared to face Blade and the butcher. '

'Because of your return, the Nightcrawler organization formed an alliance with Blade and began to prepare for a large-scale hunting operation against the vampire world...'

'Former SWAT team member, Alaric Chivor, under your influence, will become the third Legendary hunter in the Blade movie world.

After you disappear again mysteriously, he will inherit your tradition and become a second-generation butcher, turning the helplessness and despair he experienced in Bucharest that day into monstrous hatred and anger. vampire world. '

'Final bounty rating: perfect. '

'Get: Sixty-nine thousand West pounds. '

'Re-integrate decentralized materials...'

'You have left Blade I. '

The darkness that enveloped vision faded.

Cole looked down at the time, no deviation from when he entered.

No surprises.

Miss Shane should convey his orders to the Chief-In-Charge of each department in the newly formed special department office at this time.

Pick up the materials on the table, walk to the window, looked towards the outside.

Currently, a curfew is imposed on the entire territory of the empire.

In addition, the blood wave plague is raging, except for the passing patrol members, no citizens can be seen on the street.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Cole is resting with newspaper on his face and feet on the table.

I heard the sound of opening the door, indifferently said, "Is there any new news from Lirag?"

However.

It was not Miss Shane's voice that answered him.

"Are you busy at work? Your Excellency Minister."

Hearing a familiar voice, Cole took down the newspaper and said indifferently, "I heard that the Ministry of Internal Affairs was in contact with Balluch recently , Seems to want to transfer you to them."

Penny · Seranda, still wearing the pure black demon hunter-style clothing that is sculpted.

Shoulder black hair is tied back by a tie rope.

Like a middle-aged man who went to meet an old friend.

This young female demon-hunter is carrying a bottle of wine and a box of donuts in her other hand.

Put things on the table, raise your eyebrows, akimbo, jokingly said, "It's another sleepless night, isn't it?"

Cole told her to sit down first.

Press the bell once.

After Miss Shane walks into the office, ask her to find the logistics and get a super extra dinner.

Then opened the kraft paper box of the donuts, took a bite and said, "If it weren't for you, I almost forgot about dinner."

Penny smiled and pours. Serve two glasses of wine, holding the glasses in both hands, to explain her intentions.

"Cole...I have been thinking recently, maybe it's time to leave the hunting group."

"Leave?"

"en."

In a sense.

Penny's smile is very attractive, cause one's heart to go pit-a-pat, but the pain buried in it is like the core of all comedies.

Under the joy of smiling, what hides is a gloomy and helpless life.

She shook her head slightly and explained, "The life of a demon-hunter... makes me feel tired and numb. I have to face various deaths every day.

Teammates, relatives, objects protected by the mission...

Hehe, reality is always crueler than imagined, isn’t it?"

Cole wiped his fingers with a tissue and looked at Sitting across from him, Penny bowed his head, worried.

There was a long silence.

Put the right hand on the table, then stretch it over, and say, "Pull up my hand."

Penny lifts the head, his eyes are quite puzzled.

Place her left hand gently on Cole's palm.

The two looked directly at each other.

Cole held her hand firmly, indifferently said, "What can you feel?"