Russell was not afraid that Van Helsing would be beaten badly. This guy was rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and he had already broken away from the category of ordinary people.
Michael and Lucian's fists were so heavy that they didn't beat him to death. This small injury probably only looked painful and could be healed by applying ice.
If that doesn't work, add a boiled egg and eat it after you've finished it. It's also a tonic!
When the two werewolves saw that Russell was attacked because of their own mistakes, they were furious. They punched and kicked Van Helsing, and finally clamped his hands back and pinned him to the ground.
"Go and find out where the nearest police station is. Bring the wanted criminal there in exchange for a reward of 2,000 francs." Russell nodded with satisfaction and ordered someone to stand up Van Helsing.
"Wait a minute, are you really going to send me to the police station instead of killing me?" Van Helsing said with difficulty, but he still hasn't recovered from the kick.
"Why should I kill you?"
"..."
Van Helsing choked for words for a moment, tentatively believing that there were kind dark creatures in the world, but when he thought of the wanted order he was carrying, his crotch suddenly started to hurt again: "Well, it was my fault at first, I treated you as evil monsters.
but……"
"It's too late. There's no point regretting it now. Just wait for the law to punish you!"
"No, that's not what I want to say. Let me finish." Van Helsing raised his head and looked at Russell: "Since you call yourself an exorcist, you should know that we are colleagues. I am not a murderer. Those are unforgivable crimes.
of dark creatures.”
"Huh, don't do this. If you have anything to say, tell the judge!" Russell said scornfully. The three words were all about justice and the law. They just said on his face that I am a good person.
"Wait a moment..." Van Helsing had no choice but to use his trump card: "I am a member of the church and belong to the Knights of the Holy Order. Ordinary people don't know this, but you must have heard of it."
"Never heard of it, we are wild exorcists from the countryside."
…
The next day, in front of the police station!
Last night, Russell and others came to the police station with the wanted criminal Van Helsing in their sights. They were warmly welcomed by the sergeant on duty. After some verification, Van Helsing's identity was confirmed. The sergeant smiled even brighter. He is a hero who opens his mouth, but a warrior who keeps his mouth shut.
, I would like to express my deepest gratitude to Russell and others for their contribution to the peace in Paris.
It wasn't until this morning, after Russell and others received the reward, that they said goodbye to the reluctant Sheriff.
"Let's go, make a little profit today, I'll take you to eat French cuisine."
"Sir, we can't eat human food..."
"Then go to the hospital to buy some blood first, and then you watch me eat French food!"
The camera turned to the police prison, where a miserable-looking Van Helsing was tied up and moved into a private room.
With his strength, even without the equipment and weapons on him, it would be completely easy to break free from the rope and escape from the police station, but he didn't want to leave at all.
Van Helsing has had enough. He doesn't want to be a wanted murderer all over the world. It doesn't matter if he is not treated as a hero. The reward list must be cancelled, so as not to meet the stupid exorcist next time and capture him in exchange for reward money.
Suffering a double blow both physically and mentally, Van Helsing chose to be passive and slow down in his work. Whoever falls in love with such things as exorcisms, he wants to take a long vacation for himself.
…
It was impossible to have a long vacation. He stayed in prison for three days. In the middle of the night, he was woken up by the prison guard and informed that someone was coming to visit him.
"Dear Father, with all due respect, Van Helsing has killed countless people and is not qualified to be forgiven by the Lord."
The police chief pushed open the prison door, followed by a red priest, a big shot from the Vatican. He was told to be friendly.
"Mr. Sheriff, I want to talk to the prisoner alone!" The red priest's face was cold, and the aura of his high position made the Sheriff unable to refuse.
"Okay, if you insist... Also, I'm right outside. If there's any danger, please speak out immediately."
The red priest stood in front of the iron bars. Seeing Van Helsing who was too lazy to turn over, with bulging veins on his forehead, the moment the prison door closed, he burst into anger. When he caught Van Helsing, he yelled: "What are you doing here?
, are you on vacation? Look at what you look like now, a maggot in the mud. You have completely disgraced the Knights of Holy Order. I really want to send you to hell!"
Van Helsing scratched his butt, turned over and propped up his head, looking listlessly at the red priest: "Great, hurry up and send me to hell, I can't wait any longer."
"Damn, what the hell are you talking about!"
The red priest was furious, and Van Helsing was even more angry. He jumped up and said, "I am a wanted criminal worth 2,000 francs. What's wrong with living in prison?"
"Who do you think caused this? The Lord sent you to exorcise demons, not to cause destruction. Everyone is exorcising demons, so why are you the only one wanted? Don't you have any idea?"
Talking is a delicate skill. Van Helsing is no match for the priest. He fell into a disadvantage after just a few words. He said stubbornly: "I'm so sorry. I'm good at exorcisms with loud noises. This is also the Lord's intention."
"Don't blaspheme God!"
The red priest snorted coldly. The two were old acquaintances. He knew Van Helsing's character and went straight to the topic: "I am here this time because I have an important task for you."
"Wow, I thought you would fish me out and tell everyone that the serial murderer Van Helsing is actually a warrior who protects the light!"
"Shut up, don't complain, this is a test of your faith..." The red priest continued: "You will go to a border town in Romania, the territory of the vampire Count Dracula, a dangerous place listed as a forbidden area.
"
"Dracula!?"
"Yes, he is a terrifying guy. Among the Knights of Holy Order, only you can defeat him."
Next, the red priest briefly told the origin and process of the mission...
450 years ago, the knight Vellelis of Transphenia swore to God that he would destroy all vampires, otherwise his family would not be able to enter heaven.
They failed, Dracula had nothing to do with him, and their family's inheritance was about to be cut off.
A year ago, the Gypsy King Boris Villeless disappeared, leaving only his only son, Prince Wicken, and his daughter, Princess Anna, in the family.
Before Count Dracula is eliminated, if something unexpected happens to these two people, the nine generations of family ancestors will not be able to enter heaven.
The Villeless family has fought evil for more than four hundred years and sacrificed countless lives. They are full of loyal people. The church cannot sit back and watch their family go to hell, so...
"So, you are going to send me to hell?"
"Yes, you can say that!"
As he said that, the priest handed a broken scroll to Van Helsing. The purpose was unknown. It was left by the Knight of Villeless four hundred years ago: "I will let Karl assist you. He has brought you a lot of exorcism equipment. Now
Just outside the police station."
Van Helsing put the scroll away: "Aren't you going to fish me out? If I escape from prison, the bounty will be increased again."
"I can't control these things, that's..."
Bang!
The priest looked at the empty prison and the iron windows that had been violently opened. He was so angry that he was shaking all over: "You bastard who deserves to go to hell, can't you wait until I'm gone before you escape?"
"Father, what happened?" Chang rushed in with a group of younger brothers.
Red priest: "..."
…
Outside the police station, Van Helsing followed the code and found his assistant Karl two streets away, as well as two fast horses carrying large and small bags on their backs.
"Hey, Van Helsing, I heard you were arrested by the police?" Young Carl said with a playful smile.
"It's not the police, it's a gang...Forget it, if I don't talk about this, I probably won't encounter them in the future."
Van Helsing shook his head slightly. Werewolf exorcism was too nonsense. He would rather believe that Russell and his team captured him for the reward.
After getting on his horse, he patted the big and small bags and asked, "Karl, what's in there?"
"Garlic, holy water, silver chrysanthemum, exorcism cross, and my latest invention of the exorcism crossbow, there is always one that meets your needs."
"Okay, let's set off. If we don't leave, the police will chase us out."
The two of them rode fast horses and moved forward under the moonlight. As soon as they turned a corner, Van Helsing sniffed and said with a stern face: "Karl, retreat quickly, there is an ambush here!"
Ta! Ta! Ta! Ta————
Ten people in front and behind blocked the alley, and Russell walked out of the shadows with a smile: "Van Helsing, have you escaped from prison?"
"..."
"Catch him and send him to the police station in exchange for a reward!"