There were still two hours before our flight was about to depart. At this time, Al was already on duty. Watts, a young man, still hadn't gone to bed. He was chatting with Al and asking questions, mainly about stories from my past.
The legendary figure whom his grandfather once told was now in front of him, and he was very excited to have the opportunity to follow him out of the island.
"Mr. Andor, are you telling me the story of you and Mr. Wuzi." He was looking forward to the story of Mr. Wuzi and his comrades in the three annihilation battles recorded in the history of the supernatural world, but he was disappointed.
Nian has escaped from the world with the eldest lady, and has not participated at all. Some fragments are only learned from my mouth, and they are limited to those people we have known.
"Then, tell me the story of your experiences together." Watts stretched his body and stretched his limbs.
"Hey, hey, stop talking. You guys haven't been idle since Wuzi and Al just changed shifts. I've been listening to you chatting and I can't sleep well." Tana got up from the sofa with an unhappy look on his face.
She picked up her phone and looked at the flight information. "It seems we can rest for another two hours. The flight is delayed." After that, she curled up on the sofa and covered herself with her clothes.
I also picked up my phone and took a look at it. Indeed, the flight was supposed to be at around four o'clock, but now we have to wait until around six-thirty to board the plane. In order to reduce unnecessary trouble, we will board the plane directly through the VIP channel to avoid trouble.
But the fun is lost.
Aqiao and the eldest lady on the side fell from their respective sofas. They had no idea when what happened. It seemed that they were really exhausted.
"Mr. Wuzi, since you're awake, tell me a story." He was embarrassed by Watts' enthusiasm.
"Okay, since you want to hear it so much, let me tell you about it, let's start with the first supernatural creature annihilation battle..." Al yawned, stood up and walked towards the direction of the eldest lady, pulling her away from
He picked her up on the ground and snuggled together on the sofa to sleep.
In the dispatch room of the terminal, a duty officer fell to the ground. Kuhl sat in his seat and controlled the takeoff and landing of flights. He was not professional in this job, but it was very orderly. There was no doubt about the takeoff and landing of the flights.
Arriving at the airport accurately, he seemed to have done this on purpose. He picked up the walkie-talkie and said to his apprentice, "Kule, come to the dispatch room. You continue to be in charge before others officially go to work."
This young man named Culler quickly ran from the office to the dispatch room. The results of his usual training were very remarkable. It would take a normal person half an hour to pass through the elevator and dispatch car. Culler arrived in 15 minutes by running.
He took over the work that his master had done just now, sat in this seat, and clumsily operated everything on the keyboard. Kuhler smiled with satisfaction. He was not satisfied that Kuhler could operate this instrument, but that his clumsiness could make it possible.
These flights were disrupted for a while, making delays even longer.
Kull walked out of the dispatch room, picked up his mobile phone, and posted a message on the Blood Hunter Association website. This message can only be seen by blood hunters rated A-level or above, "Five Sons, Airport, VIP Room.
"He uploaded the information anonymously. The purpose is not to seek help, but to use this platform to determine whether anyone within the association has colluded with the vampire clan, because it takes a lot of time for blood hunters from other areas to come here.
, Kuller, who is now in the dispatch room, will affect the takeoff and landing of flights for a period of time. If he wants to assassinate Wuzi and others, he will definitely reveal this information to the vampires already in the area.
Smithson saw Kuhler in the surveillance equipment, and also saw Kuhler running just now. He had been staring at the screen, and then he became energetic and called over Wolfov, who was sleeping soundly, "Come and take a look."
This." Smithson showed an excited expression, "Can ordinary people do this?"
Wolfov was woken up and was in a state of irritation. When he heard "Can ordinary people do this?", he immediately approached him. Smithson put his hand on the playback button and saw Kuhler running.
On the screen, the work area appeared at first, and another area appeared dozens of seconds later. Very fast, he immediately called up the pictures of other monitoring equipment, looking for this running figure.
"Look, here, here, and here..." Wolfov pointed to the screen and said. He walked from the work area, passed the terminal building, crossed two airport runways, and arrived at the dispatch center, where he also saw Kuhl.
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"I think they are hiding something from us. With his skills, he is probably a blood hunter like Kull. I didn't expect there would be two blood hunters on this small island." Drummond walked over and said, "From what I can tell
According to the information we know, only a few people in the Blood Hunters have special abilities. The others rely on training to push their bodies beyond their limits and develop special physiques that exceed those of ordinary people. This is the case with this young man."
"Then what should we do next? Without Wuzi's information, the situation outside is not clear." Edward sat aside and asked.
"Don't forget, we are the elite of the family. Judging from the surveillance equipment in the past few hours, except for Kuhl and this young man, no other abnormalities have been found. I think there is no new information from other families. We will continue to work here.
Rest here and recharge your batteries; if there is no intelligence or anything unusual until dawn, Wuzi and the others may have left the island, so we will transfer to ** and wait for the next order at the ** branch."
After listening to Drummond's thoughts, several others glanced at the time on the screen. It was now 5 o'clock, and they continued to return to their seats. But they seemed to think of something at the same time, and turned their heads to the other side of the control room.
On one side, Naha, who was supposed to be sitting in the corner, was not there. He had disappeared at some point. Normally, it didn't matter, but missing at this time made them feel bad. They focused their attention on the screen again.
The playback button was clicked.
"Dispatching room, dispatching room, please answer if you hear me." A walkie-talkie in Kuler's hand rang. "The takeoff and landing are in a mess now. The dispatching room should pay attention. There are several flights that are about to take off and are arranged on the runway, but they are still there.
Can't take off, fix it quickly..." Before he could finish speaking, Culler turned off the intercom, "I know, I know, I'm just here to cause trouble, I'm not responsible for solving the problem, haha." He muttered to himself, amusing himself.
Enjoy yourself.
Kuhl was chatting with the lady at the front desk in the VIP room. The two of them were chatting happily. Kuhl had already noticed the movement nearby. His hand wandered on the back of the girl at the front desk, and then he pushed open a room.
There was no one in the VIP room. At this moment, the lights outside dimmed and the footsteps were getting closer and closer. It seemed that the information he sent from the Blood Hunter Association worked. He closed the door and put the paper with the spell on it.
After sticking it up, a barrier is formed. (To be continued)