The rain was getting heavier, and everyone was anxiously waiting for William's orders. "Sir, the detector has detected two werewolves."
Sunday displayed the werewolves on William's smart glasses, as well as the virtual image of all the Type 3 fighters' helmets.
Looking at the surveillance screen, the two werewolves with gloomy faces stared at Michael Corvinus as they walked towards the subway station.
Barney said beside William, "It seems that their target is the descendants of the Corvinus family."
"That's not surprising. Sunday has found many descendants of the Corvinus who have mysteriously disappeared one after another in the past decade.
It seems that the werewolves have been suppressed by the vampires for a long time, at least these rabid dogs have been looking for ways to strengthen themselves.
Unlike those drunken vampires who haven't made any progress for hundreds of years. "
After William finished speaking, the image changed to outside the Greens subway station. On top of a gothic marble building, there was a beautiful woman with shoulder-length hair. She was wearing a long black leather coat and tight leather armor. Her face was delicate and pretty, and she was exceptionally beautiful.
William, who was stunned, couldn't help but whisper, "Serena."
"Boss?" Barney reminded helplessly when he saw William fall into deep thought when he saw the beauty on the screen.
"Boss, I have to remind you that this beauty is not a normal person. She might be a member of the vampire hunting team mentioned on Sunday."
"Mm," William sighed when he was interrupted by Barney. "It's a pity that such a beautiful girl is a vampire."
Christmas, who was sitting not far away, spread out his hands helplessly, pointed at William's back, and gestured to his teammates, "I knew it would be like this."
Gunnar and the others shrugged and speechlessly replied with an expression that said, "You only know now?"
At this moment, Serena nodded to the vampire not far away in the image, and the two jumped down from the building that was more than ten meters high.
They landed easily on the ground and followed the werewolves into the subway station.
After a few minutes, the sound of gunfire came from the subway station.
After deliberately waiting for a few seconds, William saw a large group of ordinary people rolling and crawling out of the subway station.
"Egsy, move, move."
"Yes, sir."
Agsy, who couldn't wait any longer, excitedly bumped fists with Wesley when he heard Sunday's order.
He yelled, "It's our turn, guys! Kill them all!"
Wesley, who was also a chatterbox, waved his hand and shouted, "Kill them all!"
When the back door of the truck opened by itself, Agsy, the assaulter, shouted to Sunday, "Activate the armor."
"Full power start."
As soon as he finished speaking, the glasses, chest, and limbs of the three of them immediately lit up with blue light.
Agsy felt that his body had become several times lighter. He looked at the revolving machine guns on his wrists, patted the ammo box on his back, and touched the modified USP pistol and dagger on both sides of his legs.
He hit his helmet with his fist and shouted excitedly. Nodding to Laura, he squatted down slightly and exerted strength in his legs.
With a whoosh, he jumped out of the truck for more than ten meters and rushed toward the subway station.
Behind him were Laura and Wesley, whose armor was much slimmer.
The three of them only took five or six seconds to cover the distance of more than a hundred meters.
The vampires and werewolves who were in the middle of a fierce battle only saw a blur before three blue lights rushed toward them.
Before the two werewolves could react, Agsy, who had rushed in first, raised his hands and, with the help of the armor's automatic aiming system, opened fire with his revolving machine gun.
"Da da da, da da da."
After a burst of fire, the two werewolves trembled five or six times before they were hit by seven or eight silver nano bullets and fell to the ground.
"Don't move."
Catherine had just raised her gun and pointed it at Agsy when she felt a flash in front of her. A bright silver mech covered in armor appeared in front of her.
Wesley also appeared in front of another vampire and pointed his gun at it.
Catherine, who was also allergic to silver, couldn't help but raise her hand to block the dazzling silver light when she was pointed at with a gun and the obvious silver coating on the outer layer of her armor.
"According to the second clause of the otherworldling agreement, otherworldlings are not allowed to fight in public. Therefore, you are under arrest, Miss Vampire."
Hearing Laura say that she was under arrest, Catherine, who had been unscrupulously attacking werewolves for more than two hundred years, couldn't help but be stunned.
Just as she was thinking about how to make a move, she saw that the two werewolves who had been shot not far away had just transformed. Large amounts of blue blood vessels were exposed on the surface of their bodies.
Not only were their transformations destroyed, but the parts of their bodies that had been shot were also emitting a lot of liquid silver.
Serena looked at Laura in surprise and asked, "Liquid silver that acts directly on the blood vessels?"
Laura didn't say anything but watched Agsy examine Michael Corvinus, who had been hit by a stray bullet.
Seeing Agsy shake her head, Laura sighed in relief. At least they didn't have to do it themselves.
She then said to Serena, "That's right."
"Bang!" A gunshot suddenly came from Wesley's side. The vampire he had pointed at was lying on the ground, roaring.
Blue blood vessels bulged, and the fangs in his mouth quickly retracted into his upper jaw.
"Stop." Serena raised her gun and pointed it at Wesley, but she looked at the armor on Wesley's trio and then at the pistol in her hand.
Serena couldn't help but feel discouraged. Fortunately, the vampire who had been shot had been alive for more than a hundred years.
Although the silver wasn't painful, it wasn't like the ultraviolet bullets that would immediately kill him. However, a large amount of silver had entered his blood vessels. Even if this guy didn't die in the future, he would probably be completely crippled.
"Damn it, your target is the werewolves, not the vampires. Don't worry about them and follow the instructions to find the werewolves' lair."
Hearing Merlin's scolding, Agsy and the other two put away their guns and responded unhappily, "Understood, sir."
"Let's go, Wesley. We should get to work."
After saying that, the three of them left Catherine, stepped back with their right feet, and rushed along the subway tracks into the tunnel.
Looking at the three outrageous sci-fi mechas with a speed of 30 to 40 meters per second leaving, Serena let out a sigh of relief.
Hearing her companion's painful roar, she hurried forward to hug him. She bit her wrist and put it next to his mouth.
"Hang in there, Nass. I'll bring you back to the manor for treatment."
After replenishing his blood, Nass finally felt a little better and nodded weakly.
Carrying her companion to the ticket gate, Serena saw more than ten fully armed people in black combat suits, black metal armor on their chests, and black helmets on their heads walking down the stairs.
They stopped the ordinary people who had seen what had just happened, then flashed a silver cylindrical object that was only one size bigger than a fountain pen at them one by one.
"Forget everything you just saw. Leave the subway station now, take the bus home and sleep. Everything will be as usual tomorrow."
The ordinary people who were blinded by the flash nodded blankly and obediently walked down the stairs. After leaving the subway station, they took the bus home.
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