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Chapter 649

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After thinking for a while, William said, "When the sun rises, get someone to bring Jesse back. As for Ambrosius.

As for Ambrose, forget it, send more people to protect her. If she interrupts that girl's show, she won't dare to make trouble with me when she comes back, but she will definitely be disappointed. "

"Understood, sir. I will inform Team Bryan in the United States and ask them to recruit people to protect Miss Ambrose."

The next day at around 6 pm, while he was having dinner with his mother, Abigail, and Jesse, Sunday reported to him.

"Sir, the detector has detected a lot of Blood Clan spies near Garden Street."

"Hmm." William, who was cutting meat with a knife and fork, was stunned. "So fast?"

Sunday explained, "It's probably because it's been raining in England today, and there hasn't been any sun since 3 pm."

In the afternoon, William was sleeping with Jesse, who had just returned. Of course, he didn't know about the weather outside. "Are you ready?"

"Yes, sir. However, after the suicide squad and the three-man team of Agesi cleaned up the remnants of the werewolves in London last night, they are now on the way to the border.

We're currently on our way to a nearby city, so we can only use our combat robots for now.

"Get mother's guards, Antonov, and the other three to wear the Type 3 Armor and be on standby."

"The order has been issued."

After William and Sunday finished talking, his mother, Abigail, and Jesse, who had heard the conversation, couldn't help but look at him.

William smiled and said, "It's fine. It's just a few small fries. I've already arranged everything. You guys can just stay at home."

After saying that, William thought of something and looked at his mother. "Mom, inform Pierce to withdraw the people outside the manor to avoid unnecessary casualties."

"Ah." Lena was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes at William. "I knew that I couldn't hide it from you. Since you know, why didn't you let Sunday inform you?"

"Isn't this because I want you to have a force that you can use? So that you don't have to go through me for everything. "

William sighed. "I already have enough power in my hands. In addition, Pierce and the others are all Grandfather's men. It's just right for you to have them."

"Hmm, at least you know how to talk." Lena smiled in satisfaction, then took out her phone to call Pierce.

It was 11 o 'clock in the evening. Because of the rain, Huayuan Street, which was not very lively, became even quieter.

He was lying on the sofa in the living room, his head resting on Jessie's lap, watching TV and whispering to her when Sunday's report came in.

"Sir, there's an unexpected situation."

After that, under the surprised gazes of Abby and Jesse, the TV screen in front of the three of them changed into a moving medium-sized van.

Then, the scene changed again. Inside the carriage were six fully-armed people wrapped in combat suits.

William only took a few glances before his gaze turned serious. He curled his lips and said, "Hehe, these guys have become smarter. They know that they have to guard against silver and ultraviolet rays when dealing with someone like me who has money and relied on technology."

"Alright, the two of you go pick up mother and go to the underground safe house with her."

"Okay." Abigail immediately got up and pulled Jessie, who was still in a daze, upstairs to find her mother.

After the two of them left, William opened the portal and returned to the Mark Armor Dressing Room in Oxford Castle.

Standing on the platform painted with deer heads, William said, "Let's begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, other than the area where he was standing, the other places automatically shrank. Four mechanical arms stretched out from the ground with accessories.

He began to put on the Mark III armor for William.

With the sound of mechanical assembly, the helmet was closed and the energy was activated. A faint blue light flashed from the helmet's eyes and the Arc Reactor on his chest.

He opened the portal and returned to the manor. He heard Sunday report that his mother and the other two had entered the underground safe house.

William lowered his helmet, walked to the wine cabinet and poured a glass of whiskey. He lay on the sofa and looked at the virtual image that was shot from the ceiling.

Dozens of figures walked to the vicinity of the manor one after another, while the six Vampires wrapped in battle suits quietly stayed in the van.

"Ha, these Vampires really look down on me. They attacked my base camp and only sent such a small number of people."

"Sunday, am I too cautious? When this is over, mother will definitely find trouble with me."

"This." Sunday hesitated for a second and comforted, "There's nothing wrong with being careful, sir."

William said, "Then play with them. Let Antonov and the other three go out and kill these small fries."

"Yes, sir."

Two minutes later, the dozens of Vampires who had jumped into the manor saw four shining blue armors rushing out from the side building.

The one in the lead was Ivan, who was as strong as a bear. He was originally more than two meters tall, and his arms were thicker than William's thighs. After putting on the armor, he looked even taller and stronger.

It was rare for him to have the opportunity to put on the armor. Ivan roared as he charged, directly crashing into a group of more than a dozen Vampires.

He let go of his hands and fiercely grabbed the two Vampires who shot at him. With a "bang", he crashed into the marble of the fountain.

"F * ck." Looking at the broken marble fence, William cursed in heartache, "Damn it, I shouldn't have let these violent polar bears attack."

However, despite his heartache, William still knew his priorities. He just cursed and ignored Ivan who was holding the two Vampires' heads and smashing them into the marble.

Yakov and Valentin, who had normal figures, held two rapid-fire pistols in both hands and fired fiercely at the Vampires in front of them.

"Da da da, da da da."

A burst of bullets with purple light pierced through the rain in the night and shot into the bodies of seven or eight Vampires.

As long as they were hit, within two seconds, a burst of purple light would emerge from the bodies of these Vampires.

Those who were hit in the body died immediately, and those who were hit in the arm were no better.

After the arm was broken, they lost their ability to fight and fell to the ground.

Antonio, who was at the back, stood still dozens of meters away and raised the two Gatling guns on his back automatically.

Two red lasers scanned all the Vampires, and the data was immediately transferred to the computation center on Sunday.

Seeing the Gatling guns on Antonio's back, the Vampires were immediately scared out of their wits and felt a chill run down their spines.

"Get out of the way, Gatling, get out of the way."

"Squeak, squeak, squeak." The sound of a motor turning came, followed by "da da da, da da da" sounds that sounded like a storm.

"Blood God above."

The dozens of Vampires had just thought of this, but before they could do much …

Two rays of purple light flashed directly in front of Antonov, and then split into two ultraviolet rays and separated into two sides.

Then, the bullets swayed from side to side, and in only ten seconds, the huge ammunition box on Antonio's back was emptied.

Except for a few lucky Vampires who were hit in the arms and legs, the rest were all blown into ashes by this wave of bullets.

"F * ck, f * ck, Antonio, next time you steal my Gatling guns, I'll play Otis Roulette with you. Great, you're having fun now, and I've only killed two."

Ivan stood up and raised his middle finger at Antonio who had stolen his Gatling guns angrily.

Seeing that Antonio simply shrugged, Ivan furiously walked to a few Vampires who were lying on the ground and moaning.

He grabbed one of them and threw it to the ground, before he stomped on it and crushed its head. After repeating the action of stomping on a watermelon several times, Ivan was not appeased at all.

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