Chapter 375: The witcher asks for a monthly ticket)
"Thank you...Adam." Bobby thanked Kai a little awkwardly.
Kai poured Bobby a glass of whiskey, smiled and shook his head. "You can call me Kai."
Bobby took the whiskey and opened his mouth. Finally he said: "Although this is a bit strange for me to say, Adam...ah, no, Kai. There are some things that must be said. John and I have known each other for more than twenty years.
, I know everything about him. He has always missed you. He wants to accompany you, but he can't. He is a demon hunter, and his appearance is not a good thing for you. I can understand that you don't like, or even hate John.
, I don’t even want to use the name and surname he gave you, but I still want to tell you that he loves you just like he loves Dean and Sam."
Only after Bobby entered the manor did he know that the magnificent manor in front of him was actually the property of the illegitimate son of his old friend John. What made him even more unexpected was that Dean and Sam had known each other very early and had been with him ever since.
They are all connected.
The two brothers never told him about this matter. Dean and Sam's explanation for this was that they were taking revenge for Bobby's concealment from them before. It was obvious that Bobby had known about Adam's existence for a long time, but he
Never revealed it to their brothers.
"Bobby...can I call you that?" Kai couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Bobby's persuasion. He was not Adam, and he couldn't have any special feelings for John Winchester. So Bobby's words were completely false.
.
"certainly!"
"The problem between John and I is not that complicated, we are just strangers," Kai said.
Seeing what Bobby was going to say, Kai immediately interrupted: "Reality is reality, Bobby, not those bloody TV series. How can two people who have never met each other have so many entanglements. My name is
Kay, the name Adam is in the past tense and has nothing to do with John. Really, on the contrary, you will only embarrass me by bringing this up. If I say that I care, I would be lying to you. If I say that I don't care about this person
, and it seems like I’m angry, but the problem is that I really don’t have that many ideas.”
In fact, if it weren't for the trouble of explaining it to these demon hunters, Kai would have planned to tell them the truth. It would be too embarrassing.
Bobby saw Kai's sincere eyes, saw Kai and Dean, and Sam's natural relationship, and found that he seemed to have done unnecessary things. After all, what Kai said made sense, and John did not get along too much with Adam.
, except for the blood relationship, there seems to be no entanglement between them.
"Oh... I'm embarrassed." Bobby picked up the wine glass and took a deep sip of whiskey in embarrassment.
Fortunately, his old friend rescued him immediately. The old black man Rufus walked out shirtless, holding his bandaged abdomen. When he saw the whiskey in Bobby's hand, his eyes lit up and he immediately walked to the sofa.
, sat down next to Bobby.
Then he directly picked up the whiskey on the table and poured himself a glass of wine.
"Highland Knight 12-year-old single malt whiskey, good wine. This thing is not cheap." Holding the bottle, Rufus's whole body lit up, and his face, which was originally pale due to blood loss, was also full of life.
Plateau Knight came to Scotland and is known for its slow and gentle process. It is kept in oak barrels for at least 12 years to allow the hot alcohol to ferment and mature, ensuring that the original malt flavor is more perfect. Wine tasting expert Michael Coxon once praised Plateau
The flavor of Knight is "a natural winner among single malt whiskeys", and it was given a very high rating of 90 points in his book.
This wine is not expensive. The key is that it is rare. This brand is a very old winery. It is located in the Orkney Islands off the northeast corner of Scotland. It is the northernmost winery on the earth. It has been using traditional wine since it was founded in 1792.
Due to the craftsmanship, the annual output is only a little, so if you want to buy it, you must have connections.
In order to cover up his embarrassment, Bobby grabbed Rufus' hand and stopped him from drinking.
"You're crazy, don't forget that just now someone made a hole in your stomach."
"It's okay, you can drink while the scene is going on. Alcohol is the best anesthetic, don't you know?" After saying that, Bobby ignored him and took a sip of wine.
Dean and Sam also came out at this time. For people like them who walk around all year round and do shady things, they must know emergency medicine knowledge. The stab wound on Rufus's abdomen miraculously avoided all injuries.
It's critical, so it only looks serious, but in fact, after the bleeding is stopped, disinfected and sutured, it's not a serious problem.
"What's going on with you guys? Didn't you say you just arrived today? Why did it happen like this?" Dean wondered why Rufus was injured.
Rufus is an old black man who doesn’t know his age. He doesn’t know his age. He really doesn’t know. He only knows that he was born in Texas. Well, this is one of the most racially discriminatory states in the United States. It is a white state and black people
The proportion is very small, and the discrimination was even more terrible in the era when Rufus was born.
Rufus has no parents. He was picked up and raised by someone, and the person who picked him up was obviously not a good person. In short, he grew up in a garbage dump, so he didn't know how old he was until he was picked up by a
The witcher picked him up and used him as bait to hunt a werewolf. At first, the witcher just wanted him to be a bait to hunt a werewolf. Originally, he was bound to die, and the witcher had no intention of doing so at the beginning.
He will survive.
But he really survived. Then he started his career as a witcher with a witcher.
His qualifications are older than Bobby's, because Bobby was trained by him. He also partnered with Bobby for decades, but they finally fell out. This is not surprising, the witcher partners always don't
For a long time. There are many reasons, but I can't sum up the rules. I can only blame it on the curse of the demon hunter.
Although they had a falling out, the relationship between the two old men was not severed. They were the kind of friends who would never interact with each other, but if something happened, they would sacrifice their lives for each other.
The noise about the Vampire Royale was too big this time, and many demon hunters noticed it. Because Bobby was old and popular, he contacted many demon hunters and came to Chicago, intending to find out what happened.
What.
After hearing the news, Rufus also came over.
"We met vampires on the way here," Bobby explained. "Rufus and I and a few other witchers who happened to meet us dealt with them, but we didn't expect that this attracted another group of powerful demon hunters.
Vampire, we ran away separately, and Rufus was injured while escaping."
"You mean, a group of powerful vampires came to Chicago?" Kai asked in surprise.
It has been difficult for Kai to find vampires who have gathered together in the city these days, and there are also a group of stragglers. This has led to a serious reduction in the efficiency of Kai's experience gain recently. Also, his clone ability has serious limitations, and he cannot keep one.
In Chicago, I ran outside and wandered by myself.
The clone now has the same physical strength as the original body, and can also use a few small spells, but not the special skills and plundered powers. But it is enough to cope with it. The key is that the clone's existence has a time limit. If it exceeds twenty-four hours, it will not work.
will disappear.
I originally thought that I wouldn't have such a good opportunity to gain experience in a short period of time, but I didn't expect that there are vampires coming to Chicago, which is a bit interesting.
…
While Kay was entertaining guests, countless killings were going on in the flowery Chicago night.
A group of men in black wearing strange uniforms are massacring active demon hunters in the city. The uniforms of this group are really strange, a bit like diving suits, and they seem to have more sense of technology than diving suits. The demon hunters'
The bullets hit those uniforms, but they were unable to penetrate them. In addition to black tight-fitting combat uniforms, they also wore combat vests on their upper bodies, holding various sophisticated firearms. They all carried close combat weapons on their backs, and on their heads they also carried similar weapons.
Motorcycle rider helmet.
The fighting efficiency of this group of people is extremely astonishing. They cooperate with each other tacitly and are ruthless and ruthless. Being targeted by them is equivalent to being targeted by death.
Although most witchers are solitary, they still have some places dedicated to communication. Generally speaking, they are witcher bars. Such bars are usually in some nooks and crannies, and their business is extremely bleak. These bars rely on demon hunters to
People's consumption is needed to support it. By the way, consumption in these bars is very expensive, but because they can get information and replenish weapons and supplies, witchers still like to gather in witcher bars.
Basically every big city has one or two bars like this.
Chicago is certainly no exception, but today, at least today, the Witcher Bar in Chicago has become history.
This group of men in black slaughtered all the witchers in the entire witcher bar, leaving only a few alive, including the owner of the witcher bar, Charlie.
The men in black pushed several survivors to the ground and knelt down, then waited quietly.
After almost three minutes, the clear sound of high heels hitting the ground was heard.
Click click click click.
A woman wearing a tight-fitting combat uniform and a black leather trench coat walked in. The woman was very beautiful. Although she was a bit tough, it looked just right on her face, highlighting her nobility and coolness, and even more
What's stunning are her eyes. The azure blue eyes make people fall in unconsciously. They are not the kind of charm that women feel towards men, but a kind of holy and pure beauty that makes people unable to resist.
He consciously wanted to get close to her. But the sharp teeth slightly exposed at the corners of her mouth showed the identity of this woman.
vampire!
The woman walked up to a demon hunter with cat steps and gently raised his chin.
"Tell me, where are Blade and Hannibal?"
The demon hunter was a little dazed before the woman spoke, as if he was stunned by the beauty in front of him. But when she asked for information about Blade and Hannibal, the demon hunter suddenly came to his senses. The woman in front of him was...
A vampire! And he's a witcher!
"Bah!" The woman responded with a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
People who can become a demon hunter definitely do not do it out of hobbies or lofty ambitions. This job is dangerous, moneyless, lonely, and can even drive people crazy. Only a madman would choose to let himself die in society and remain anonymous from then on.
There is no love, no family ties, no social interaction, so I can devote myself to this career.
Anyone who chooses to become a demon hunter has a tragic past. Happiness is the same, but each has its own misfortune. But the tragedies of demon hunters are mostly the same, all because of those who eat humans.
Caused by monsters.
They have an unforgettable hatred for those aliens. Everyone may succumb to these monsters, but the witcher will not. Without this determination, there is no way to become a witcher!
Phew!
There was a flash of blood, and a man in black behind the demon hunter chopped off his head with a sword.
There was a flash of fluctuation in the woman's blue eyes, which seemed to be pity.
Then came the next one. The result was almost the same. Until the end, only the owner of the Witcher Bar was left.
Charlie is an older demon hunter. Although he is only thirty-three years old, he started his demon hunting journey when his whole family was killed by an evil spirit when he was fifteen years old.
When he was thirty years old, his knee was bitten to pieces by a werewolf, and he had no choice but to quit the demon hunting industry. He took over the bar from its previous owner. As for why the former owner changed ownership of the bar... the reason was also very different.
Simple, every demon hunter will not die well, and the previous boss is no exception.
Demon hunters who hunt those monsters will eventually die at the hands of those monsters.
"Ahem, how's it going? Girl, do you want to know? Okay, I can tell you." Charlie said with a weird smile while coughing up blood.
"Say!" the woman said coldly.
"As long as you are willing to let me fuck, I will tell you! Hahaha, isn't it a good deal? Oh, by the way, you are a vampire, do you monsters still have feelings? Do you want your brother's hot big dick to moisten you?
Underneath your cold, quick-knotting net? Hahahahaha!"
Charlie is a very gentle person, unlike many witchers, not rude at all. It is hard to imagine that this person would say such vulgar words.
The woman's eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. She stared at Charlie.
"You want to die?"
It seemed like a threat, but it was actually a question. She discovered that this man wanted to die.
Charlie suppressed his smile, having been seen through. When he fell into the hands of these monsters, Charlie felt that having his head chopped off with a knife was the best result, at least that's what they usually did to vampires.
"No, you won't die." The woman grabbed Charlie's neck and lifted him up, then opened her mouth and bit his neck.
Charlie struggled to avoid it, but it was useless. But just when the woman was about to bite his skin, a trace of pleasure flashed in Charlie's eyes.
"Fake squid, freak!"
At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared and kicked Charlie away!
The woman turned her head and looked at the dark figure. It was an Asian man. He did not wear a helmet like the others. If Kai were there, he might feel familiar, because the first vampire he killed in Chicago was the same as the one in front of him.
The men look alike.
The Asian vampire did not explain vocally, but took out a needleless syringe from Charlie's sleeve.
He took the thing, smelled it, and said, "It's silver nitrate!"
At this time, black blood continued to flow from the corner of Charlie's mouth. Silver nitrate was not only corrosive, but also highly toxic. About 10 grams of silver nitrate could kill someone. Moreover, this substance was more toxic to vampires. As long as it got a little bit of it, you would definitely die.
Charlie planned to die with this woman, but in the end he failed, and he could only enjoy this thing alone.
The woman looked at the needleless syringe, then at Charlie who was lying on the ground and losing his breath. Finally, she turned and left.
