The extraordinary life of a certain American comic.

Chapter 14: When you are at your peak, I will give in; when you are weak, I will ride on your face
Fortunately.

He also has smell, but that's normal.

As a man, it's normal to have some sweat smell.

But the smell of these vampires...

how to say?

It's difficult to be easy, it smells very much like rotten wood, and a bit like the decayed smell that appears on an old person who is at the end of his life.

"Right."

"I'm not a real vampire. I just merged the vampire's genes."

Normally, if an ordinary person wants to become a vampire, he needs a vampire to give him the first embrace.

That's called conversion.

Locke is different.

He took the path of directly integrating vampire genes and can continue to upgrade, so it is normal that he does not have this smell.

Locke thought to himself and felt relieved.

Brown, who was standing by, turned to look at Locke with his eyes a little bright. "Call for reinforcements, and take this place down in one fell swoop?"

He had just been watching, and in just this one hour, at least a hundred vampires had run in.

Killing more than a hundred vampires was enough to comfort his five dead brothers.

but……

Locke rolled his eyes at Brown and said, "This is a vampire, not a mutant. Have you forgotten what happened yesterday when we dealt with a vampire?"

It's night now.

It's the peak state of a vampire.

Brown lost five men yesterday when he dealt with a lowest-level E-class vampire. Now he is sending reinforcements to take over this place?

Are you sure this isn't just a buffet delivered to vampires?

and!

Not all the people in here are vampires. He just saw a few female vampires leading their perverted or stupid boyfriends in.

If nothing unexpected happens, these ordinary men were seduced by the female vampires specifically to replenish the drinks in the vampire bar.

But there is a fundamental difference between being killed by vampires as part of a play and being killed indiscriminately by the Sentinel Secret Service.

The former does not have any side effects, but as for the latter, once the news gets out, those bored media in New York City will go into carnival mode.

Locke didn't care, after all he graduated from Harvard and had someone behind him.

But Brown is different.

There was no one behind him.

Hearing this, Brown asked curiously, "That's not right. How did you tell that ordinary people went in?"

Locke laughed: "Didn't you see a few men just now who were surprised to see a bar here, just like the New Jersey country bumpkins coming into New York City?"

Brown thought for a moment and said, "Now that you mention it, I remember that there are indeed a few who look like country bumpkins."

If there are really ordinary people inside, it would not be appropriate to call the Sentinel helicopter to launch an air-to-ground missile here.

Brown shook his head and looked at Locke.

"Then what do you say we should do? We can't just come here tonight to satisfy our eyes."

"if not?"

Locke smiled and pointed to the roof of the car: "Have you forgotten the high-definition camera on the roof of our car? We have filmed everyone who entered the bar just now, whether they were human or vampire. Isn't it obvious what to do next?"

He never fights a battle unprepared.

This is also the reason why he had someone install a high-definition facial recognition camera on the roof of the car in the afternoon.

Just now, every living creature that entered the bar was captured and photographed.

What to do next is very simple.

I went back to work overtime on facial recognition, and then waited until tomorrow morning when the sun was high in the sky to provide wake-up service door by door.

The most important thing.

One night is enough for their sentinel laboratory to urgently produce hundreds of ultraviolet bullets.

When tomorrow morning comes and the ultraviolet bullets from the weapons laboratory come out, we can kill them one by one.

This was Locke's plan.

When you are at your peak, I will give in.

When you are weak, it's my turn to attack you.

Brown's eyes lit up when he heard Locke's plan: "Great, will the UV bullets be available tomorrow?" Locke nodded: "Don't worry, Debbie has made arrangements with the people in the weapons laboratory, and at least 200 UV bullets will be available tomorrow."

Brown nodded.

"it is good."

"Walk……"

Just as Locke nodded and prepared to leave, the phone in his arms vibrated silently.

From the bureau.

"Locke Underwood."

"Sir, the signal has moved."

"Letter...Eric Brooks?"

"Yes."

"Where did he go?"

Locke was shocked when he heard the night shift sentry say on the phone that the positioning signal placed on the Blade Warrior's vehicle that afternoon began to move.

The Blade Warrior's signal moved?

During the day, after finding the location of the Blade Warrior through the Sentinel satellite, he sent people to pass by his vehicle and install positioning monitoring.

Once Blade's car starts, his people will know and report it to him immediately.

Blade Warrior is out at this time?

Are you going somewhere to farm in the wild?
Deep down, Locke had no interest in having anything to do with Blade.

After all, the blade itself is a problem.

But it is undeniable that the blade is a good knife for hunting vampires.

After all, Blade is recognized as the number one hybrid in the Marvel Universe who hunts vampires.

He doesn't need to hunt by himself to obtain extraordinary points. The animals hunted by his teammates will also be counted as his extraordinary points.

Plus the way Blade looked at him in the bureau today.

and so……

It's always better to be prepared.

Locke thought so.

When he heard from the bureau that Blade had been dispatched, he felt something in his heart move, and just when he was about to ask the bureau to keep a close eye on it.

Locke fell silent as he listened to the voice on the phone.

Because on the phone, the sentry on night duty was looking at the signal source moving quickly towards a certain signal point on the computer screen: "Sir, it looks like he is moving quickly towards you."

Locke's computer crashed instantly.

at this time.

hum!
He heard the roar of engines in the distance.

"understood."

"what happened?"

Brown looked at Locke who had hung up the phone and asked.

Locke didn't say anything, but looked in the direction where the engine sound came from.

into the eye.

A beam of light from a car headlight seemed to cut through the darkness, and then a black car appeared in their sight.

However, the car did not drive towards them, nor did it drive towards the Vampire Bar. Instead, like them, it stopped and turned off the engine when it was still some distance away from the Vampire Bar.

after awhile.

A black man, who seemed to have completely merged into the darkness, walked out of the car with a long sword on his back.

next second.

The passenger door of the car opened.

A red-haired woman wearing a tight black combat uniform, with long fiery red hair and a curvy figure also walked out of the car.

Seeing this, Locke took a breath.

"hiss!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)