American comics: The Savior Who Started with Vampires

Chapter 24 Kamen Rider Company

At midnight, the lights were dim, snowflakes danced in the air, and the long-standing tranquility was shattered by the passing of a truck.

"Fuck! They made us deliver goods in this freezing weather!"

"Sigh, you know the state of the world these days. A vicious guy suddenly appeared in this area, and many brothers have died tragically at his hands!"

"The higher-ups don't have time to deal with that guy right now, so we're forced to ship the goods in these terrible conditions. We're just gambling he'll take a break tonight!"

Boom boom boom!

The sudden knocking startled the two men, who immediately flinched. One of the men, realizing what was happening, slammed his hand on the back of the car.

"Fuck, those goods are all fresh, don't touch them!"

He appeared to be warning his companions in the back compartment.

The thumping sounds inside the car instantly fell silent, and the driver wore a lewd smile.

"Shall we take turns driving for a bit? I'll warm up in the trunk?"

"Screw you!"

……

Soon, the large truck slowly drove into the dark factory, and one after another, muscular and strong men stepped forward.

One of the blond-haired men, who seemed to be the leader, looked at the man in the passenger seat and asked, "You haven't encountered any problems on the way, have you?"

"without!"

Soon, two men came to the back of the carriage. As the back door of the carriage opened, the two men froze and began to tremble.

The changes in the two men surprised those around them. The blond-haired man's expression changed, and he quickly came to their side. The scene inside the car made him look extremely ugly!

"What's wrong?"

The two men responsible for transporting the goods sensed something was wrong and quickly ran to the back of the truck. Before they even got close, the blond-haired man punched them three times, knocking them to the ground.

"Fuck, what are you doing?"

"What did I do? It's one thing to want to die, but to try and harm us too! Do you even know whose goods this is? It's from the Masked Company!"

Still not satisfied with what he had just said, the blond-haired man rushed forward and beat the two men again, while also calling on his men to join in the beating.

Fifteen minutes later, the two men, their faces bruised and swollen, were dragged to their knees outside the back of the train. Looking at the empty carriage, their faces were ashen.

Clap clap clap!

A burst of applause echoed through the empty factory, and everyone, including the blond-haired man, looked in astonishment at the newcomer.

Upon seeing who it was, the blond-haired man's expression changed, while the two kneeling men wept bitterly and begged for mercy.

A red and white clown mask was worn on the man's face. Behind him followed a group of people wearing masks of various colors, who slowly approached the blond-haired man.

"Boss, this whole mess is entirely because of those two good-for-nothings. They're the ones who lost the goods. We did exactly what you ordered!"

Yellow Hair gritted his teeth, suppressing his fear, and looked at the clown-masked man who was leading the group.

The clown-masked man gently patted the blond-haired man's shoulder, then looked past him at the two men who were kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Boss, we're sorry, please forgive us!"

The two men kept repeating the words of forgiveness, slamming their foreheads against the ground repeatedly, drawing blood with each blow.

Under the fearful gazes of Huang Mao and the others, the clown-masked man slowly pulled a butcher knife from his back, gently stroking the polished blade with one hand.

The hoarse voice echoed throughout the factory.

"you……"

The next moment, a flash of light appeared.

The blond-haired man clutched his neck tightly, hot blood gushing out from between his fingers. His eyes were wide open as he stared at the man who had suddenly turned around.

"Ahem!"

He wanted to yell and shout, but the air seemed to escape from his neck, and he couldn't utter a single word.

The next moment, accompanied by a series of screams, he fell heavily to the ground. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his men being hacked to pieces by people wearing various masks.

The scene was extremely bloody. The two people who were kneeling on the ground were instantly paralyzed with fear, trembling all over, and dared not utter a word.

As the blond-haired man breathed his last, the burly man wearing the bear mask slowly wiped the blood-stained longsword back and forth on his clothes.

A man wearing a snake-face mask walked step by step toward the two kneeling men. The two men struggled and fell backward, trying to crawl out of the factory. However, the next moment, they were accompanied by a muffled groan.

They only saw a dark shadow flash past in front of them.

Their gazes shifted, and the two looked behind them in astonishment.

A man wearing a black trench coat and a Western-style hat was slowly loosening the neck of the man with the snake-face mask.

thump!

Staring blankly at the lifeless eyes beneath the mask, the two fell into a daze.

"The judge?"

The man in the clown mask quietly retreated, his eyes fixed on the mysterious figure who was now stunning everyone present.

"So this is the company that's been abusing young girls lately? The Masked Company? What rubbish!"

"Fuck, die!"

The burly man with the bear-like face suddenly drew his knife and charged at Lin Jue. However, despite the huge difference in their size, the result was extremely different.

A lightning-fast punch bypassed the oncoming longsword and slammed into the burly man's neck, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

In an instant, gunshots rang out throughout the entire factory.

Bang bang bang!

These masked men drew their guns and fired, but the scene before them filled them with horror. Lin Jue stood still, his figure leaving afterimages all around him, as if he were swaying from side to side at high speed.

All the bullets whizzed past him. His gaze fell on the clown who had run to the back of the crowd. The next moment, Lin Jue charged toward the group who had emptied their magazines.

"Fuck!"

"Die, monster!"

Just five minutes later.

Lin Jue, who had grabbed the clown-masked man by the neck with one hand, looked calmly at the clown who was still staring at him with his eyes fixed on him.

Lin Jue was slightly taken aback when he removed the mask. The man's appearance was as if he had been scorched by flames. The reddish-brown fleshy growths were tightly attached to the skin, and the man had no skin at all.

"You will die! Judge! You know..."

Click!

Lin Jue casually tossed the lifeless man to the ground, then slowly turned around, looking at the detective who had suddenly appeared behind him with some surprise.

"Don't move!"

George's gaze was fixed on Lin Jue. Beneath the black mask, a pair of scarlet pupils flashed by. The next moment, accompanied by afterimages, Lin Jue passed by George at an extraordinary speed.

The police officer who was trying to block the door was instantly knocked to the ground and was about to draw his gun to fire when George quickly ran in front of him and grabbed his hand that was holding the gun.

"Detective?"

"Do you want to die?"

George glared at his men, whose expressions were filled with fear. His gaze swept over the two men lying on the ground, whom Lin Jue had killed instantly as he passed by.

Seeing the blood streaming from their faces, he walked up to them and slowly ruffled their hair.

"vomit!"

The police officer standing nearby looked at the scene before him and instinctively couldn't help but gag, and even George looked disgusted.

Both of their skulls were shattered, seemingly from being smashed by a single blow.

"What kind of monster is this?"

George's expression was extremely solemn as he looked at the sky where snow was still falling heavily.

(End of this chapter)