At about two o'clock in the morning, Russell successfully found a vampire gathering place through the news from Jason, and rushed in to kill them.
He repeated his old trick and let three or five people go, letting Jason continue to follow!
The routine was a bit old, but very practical. In one night, Russell wiped out four vampire gathering places. Most of them were bars, casinos, nightclubs and the like, which were in line with the vampires' daily and nocturnal lifestyle.
At five o'clock, Russell drove to a stop in front of a hotel. According to Jason's intelligence, the fleeing vampire was located in an underground boxing ring opposite.
He did not continue the pursuit, but entered the hotel and asked for a room, preparing to act again tonight.
The reason is very simple. It's almost dawn, and all vampires will die at the sight of light. If we rush in now, the clues will be lost.
Russell asked Jason to guard the black boxing ring, and he got some food. Then he slept until the afternoon, went for a walk twice, and bought Jason ten watermelon knives and five hockey masks.
It's night, and the killings start again...
Three days later, Russell added up and wiped out a total of 10 vampire strongholds. On the last day, the efficiency was the worst, with two being the worst.
It's not because he killed all the vampires, but because the scheme was seen through. The vampires received orders to die and ran around in the streets, not daring to lead the way.
In the underground world of Los Angeles, the legend of the "Vampire Hunter" spreads.
Every time after midnight, the God of Death, dressed in black robes, with a face shrouded in black mist, and only revealing blood-red eyes, would go out and wander the streets and alleys, hunting down vampires in the city.
He is ruthless, decisive in killing, and powerful. The vampires he targets all go to hell without exception. The battlefield is as miserable as it is, and there are as many pieces of money as you want.
The symbol of this god of death is two modified sand eagles and a cross necklace hanging on his chest.
The vampires speculated that this man was a secret weapon trained by the church for many years. Although his methods were a bit cruel, his appearance was very different from the church's past image...
The church carefully planned this conspiracy against vampires, and came here specifically for the great elder!
In the hierarchical pyramid of vampires, the three great elders are above the ruling class, and they will transfer power every century.
The reason why there is no power dispute in the vampire clan is precisely because of this agreement and covenant. Two people are sleeping and one is awakening, taking turns to take charge of power!
The transfer of power every century is approaching. The Great Elder is about to hand over the reins and enter a 200-year slumber period. His strength will decline day by day than usual. This period is the vacancy period for the top combat power of the vampire family, and it is also the most vulnerable time to be targeted.
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Therefore, it is reasonable and reasonable for the vampire camp to make the above speculation.
Sooner or later, the elder was about to go to sleep, and suddenly a "vampire hunter" appeared, clearly targeting them deliberately.
The vampires were filled with indignation. Under the orders of the Grand Elder and the Council, the elite warriors from the Death Walkers were ready to go, vowing to hunt this 'vampire hunter'.
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The vampire camp regards the church as a conspirator, and the church says it is innocent. They indeed have the idea of taking advantage of the vampires' lack of top-notch combat power to carry out a purge in Los Angeles, and have already put it into action.
But no one from the top to the bottom of the church knows who the 'Vampire Hunter' is. That is, Russell has a cross hanging on his chest, his gold and silver guns are slightly sacred, and he specializes in picking vampires.
Otherwise, with his black robe, black mist, and scarlet eyes as a devil, he would have been included in the list of evil demons long ago.
That's right, in just three days, information about Russell was mastered by two parties.
Vampires have humans licking dogs, and so do churches. Although surveillance cameras are not everywhere these days, in an international metropolis like Los Angeles, if there really was a death order from above, there would be spies everywhere.
It was midnight again, Jason's position was fixed at a certain location for twenty minutes, and then... he died.
The body attached to Jason's soul was killed by a silver weapon. Russell learned through the contract that he was captured and killed by a group of vampires.
This is a tangled problem. If attached to an ordinary person, Jason's various qualities would be difficult to compete with a vampire. But if attached to a vampire, the ability of the immortal body will be affected.
You can't have your cake and eat it too, Russell thought for a while and decided... well, fish is more delicious, he likes to eat fish the most!
Jason's soul will be kept first, and then he will stuff it in after hunting a stronger vampire. This little brother is a bit dull, but he has never complained about being a thunderstorm, taking the back seat, taking the blame, and plugging gun holes. Without him, Russell will always
I feel like something is missing.
According to the location left by Jason, Russell drove to his destination, a playground in the suburbs that was under construction and not yet fully completed.
Russell stopped the car far away, looked at the dark playground for a long time, touched his chin, and skillfully took out his mobile phone.
"Hey, 911? Wait, what do you mean by 'again'..."
"Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore. I have a big case to report this time... There is a group of vampires fighting in the suburbs..."
"How many are there? Wait a minute, I'll take a look... Well, there are tens of thousands of people. It is estimated that the air force will be dispatched. It is best to use a nuclear warhead to clean the ground..."
"Yes, I'm serious!"
"..."
After hanging up the phone, Russell waited for half an hour, not even looking at a small police car, let alone the Air Force.
There are only two possibilities for this situation, either Russell was treated as a lunatic, or he was suppressed by some people and pretended that he had never received a call to the police.
To be fair, Russell would rather be the first type. It doesn't matter if he carries a little stigma. Anyway, he has been misunderstood too much and he is used to it.
"The blue sea and blue sky are more pleasing to the eye than PM2.5, but the world is always smoky..."
Russell lamented for 3 seconds, then forgot about it for 0.5 seconds, opened the trunk, and unscrewed a box of mineral water.
Nanya, the ring of water, shimmered with light, gurgling water gurgled out, soaking into the collar and cuffs of the black robe.
After the preparations were completed, Russell shook his guns and walked towards the main gate of the amusement park. 30 seconds later, he turned back, started the car and drove into the amusement park.
How stupid is it to walk on two legs instead of driving even if you have a car?
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In the amusement park, a dark figure squatted half-crouched on the iron frame of the Ferris wheel, looking down at the incoming black car, his blue eyes narrowed slightly.
"The target enters the combat area and is confirmed to be a 'Vampire Hunter'. The siege operation will start immediately!"
"clear……"
Several low voices echoed in the headset, and then, four rockets streaked across the night sky, with long fiery red tails, surrounding the car from front to back, left and right.
The next second, the explosion struck, the car was flooded with flames, and red fireballs rolled and rose.