Chapter 324
Under Aaron's deliberate drive, the human-shaped barbecue Quinn didn't hurt anyone, and the slightest movement was a violent beating, or a bullet greeted him, and the beating made Quinn almost crazy.

This place is almost CD city legend.

Agents vs. Scorched Monsters or something.

Quinn just grabbed a pack of blood that was being transfused under Aaron's deliberate waterproofing, and held his breath.

In the end, he was kicked out of the window on the third floor by Aaron, and he disappeared into the night in a hurry like a bereaved dog, panicked like a fish slipping through the net.

"Blade?" Aaron looked out the window that Quinn broke, reached out for a headset, and contacted the Blade Warrior.

"I saw it, and you can see me too."

Sure enough, Aaron heard the familiar roar of the V8 engine, and a black modified muscle car appeared from the corner.

Aaron also jumped directly from the window. He landed lightly at a height of seven or eight meters. The muscle car just braked and stopped beside Aaron.

It's a real super agent.

A certain high-rise apartment, a penthouse mansion.

"Master Dickon! Blood, blood! I want blood!"

Barely recovered to medium-familiar, but still looked at the ghost-like Quinn, yelling loudly regardless of the banter and contempt of a group of sharp-toothed young people of all colors here.

"Oh, Quinn, why is it so miserable?"

A young white man with an evil face and an arrogant look, hugging a beautiful girl who was almost lying on top of him, looking at him with a fascinated face, asked with a look of "sympathy".

"Boss Dickon, it's, it's Dao Feng, he, he also brought a helper, a strange face."

Quinn stared at the beautiful girl lying in Dickon Frost's arms, his eyes were full of greed, but it was not the greed of wanting to wrestle with passion and sweat, but the greed of the wolf seeing the little fat sheep, ruthlessly He swallowed hard, and couldn't even speak smoothly.

Dickon didn't mean to be annoyed at all, but grinned, and pushed the beautiful girl in his arms to the ghostly Quinn, and comforted him, "Thank you, Quinn."

The beautiful girl also woke up all of a sudden, from an obsession to a disgust that dared to be angry and dare not speak out, but still forced to smile.

"Thank you, Boss Dickon!" Quinn stuck out his bright red tongue, with a look of "I'm going to start it", and licked the beautiful girl's white and smooth neck fiercely, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on the delicate skin .

However, at this moment, the fire protection system suddenly gave an alarm, followed by direct spraying of water.

Then, just like the scene at the blood party, bursts of blue smoke began to emit from almost everyone here.

"Oh! Boss, Daofeng, it's him again!"

Kui En, who was half-ripe, looked at the slight moisture rising from his scorched skin again, and was really crying. This bastard can't stop torturing people!
Quinn was angry from the heart, evil to the guts, immediately roared, opened his bloody mouth, and bit the neck of the beautiful girl who felt something was wrong in her arms and started to struggle!

But suddenly there was a pop, and a hole was punched in the glass curtain wall.

Immediately afterwards, Quinn's head shattered into a rotten watermelon with a "pia!", and then suddenly turned into a human-shaped firework, and then a black skeleton, ash flying all over the sky.

There is also a small capsule-shaped object that falls to the ground from where it used to be in Quinn's body, and is a GPS locator.

"Fah..."

Seeing this situation, Dickon Frost yelled like a cat whose hair has exploded, but just as he made a move, there was another poof, and Dickon's head followed in Quinn's footsteps. Instantly became Rotten Watermelon No. [-].

Then a set of standard procedures for humanoid pyrotechnics to ashes.

"Dickon!"

A blond beauty with dreadlocks and smoke all over her body was terrified and called Dickon's name in grief and indignation.

Then Rotten Watermelon No. [-], plus standard procedures you know.

"One, two, three vampires, smoking and hurting all over, I will shoot one, two, three shots to help..."

Aaron, who was lying on the roof of a high-rise building in the distance with a gun, watched the smoking vampires in the sniper scope, one by one shot by him, turned into human-shaped fireworks, and softly hummed the ditties of ten little Indian boys.

This is the second time Aaron and the blade warrior tracked Quinn here, and came to hold the second firework party.

Just when Aaron killed the three vampires with three shots, there was a loud explosion on the other side of the gate, and a tall and mighty figure jumped out of the flames and smoke.

It is the majestic and murderous Blade Warrior!
Needless to say, the Blade Warrior rushed into the crowd like a tiger into a flock, with a gun in his left hand and a sword in his right!
All of a sudden, the shadows of swords rolled, and there was a hail of bullets, "Detroit Warriors: Blade Runner 1" was staged again!
"You boy, don't you leave me a big guy?"

The fireworks show ended, and the blade warrior who cleared the field again complained "very dissatisfied" to Aaron who rushed over to join him.

Deacon and his girlfriend, two of the biggest vampires here, turned into number two and number three at the start of the fight.

It's no wonder that Blade Warrior was a little dissatisfied. He was his sworn enemy, and it was so easy to deal with it.

Of course, it's only a little bit, after all, it's a big vendetta that has to be avenged, and it's a bloody kill, more excitement and carefree.

Saying this is nothing more than a joke, and the more I look at Aaron, the more pleasing to the eye.

"Haha, it was just a whim." Aaron replied with a smile.

Vampires, if you say he is powerful, he is really powerful, with extraordinary physique, and strong resilience that is almost immortal. If you don't know it, you will really have a headache.

But if you know how to do it, with the help of a little spoiler pose, that's it now, there is no difference between a vampire and an ordinary person, it's all a matter of a bullet taking someone's head.

It's just that this bullet is covered with silver, so it's a little bit more expensive.

"Let's go, search separately."

The Blade Warrior also knew that Aaron was going to collect evidence for S.H.I.E.L.D., and was happy that a large organization could pay attention to vampires.

Also because of Aaron's relationship, Blade Warrior also has a good sense of S.H.I.E.L.D. He thought that this time the matter is over, but he can chat with their Director Ferry.

a bedroom.

"Blade, come to me for a while, there is... well, something needs you to look at."

Aaron pointed a gun at a young African-American woman in pajamas, and said in a weird tone.

Without it, it's just because this woman who looks like she is only 23 or [-] years old, with good looks and a good figure, her facial features vaguely remind Aaron of a person.

blade.

Coupled with the appearance of this woman in Deacon's bedroom, and the experience of the Blade Warrior, the identity of this woman is ready to be revealed.

Let me tell you, Dickon is really a scheming boy.

(End of this chapter)

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