American comics: The savior starting from the vampires

The luxurious interior couldn't stop the depressing atmosphere. The cars were speeding through the streets. Winston closed his eyes tightly and frowned. His hands hit the armrests of the seats from time to time, trying to suppress his inner uneasiness.

He had just contacted Gaotai Table again. Regarding Yong Ye's unreasonable behavior, Gaotai Table, who had the power to break through the sky, did not dare to take any countermeasures.

The words were mixed with respect for the master behind the scenes, Grand Duke Yongye, which made Winston have to think of some rumors on the high table.

Many of the senators at the high table are old-school European aristocrats!

The Grand Duke of Yongye now seems to be the top power in Europe, and his connections and influence far exceed Winston's imagination!

"Boss, you don't have to go in person!"

The serious-looking driver looked in the rearview mirror.

"If we don't catch those guys, we're going to die!"

Winston shouted in a deep voice.

"That guy was only two people from beginning to end. How could they kill so many of us?"

There is something unbelievable about a killer.

"They may not be able to kill them all, but what about the high table?"

"..."

The driver and the killer sitting in the passenger seat looked at each other.

Winston's face was extremely gloomy. At this moment, his dissatisfaction with the high table had reached its peak. But now he didn't dare to resist, and he didn't say a word.

If it weren't for Yong Ye's intervention, he could have dealt with even the high table, but Yong Ye... other killers might have survived, but he was dead!

Even though he had secretly cultivated his power and planned it for a long time, in the face of absolute power, all Winston felt was despair.

Bang bang bang bang!

The fierce gunfire sounded from far to near, and Winston was shocked. His life and death depended on this battle.

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"Farke!"

Wesley felt the vibration coming from his wrist and looked at a fallen killer with some disbelief. His subconscious shot just now killed the killer who suddenly jumped out in an instant.

With just a few shots, he quickly mastered his own shooting method. Under bullet time, his marksmanship was terrifyingly accurate!

boom!

The bullet hit the doorframe, sparks shining brightly.

"Shet, brother, why don't you give up and help Fox and I pay attention to the surrounding situation? Your marksmanship is really bad!"

Wesley said helplessly, looking at Lin Jue who was constantly pulling the trigger to try to prevent the enemy from approaching.

Now he somewhat believes that he has the blood of a killer. A simple comparison shows that the gap between people is wider than he imagined.

"Tsk? Actually, I haven't used a gun for a while! I'm a little rusty..."

"Man, there's no shame in being a bad shot."

Wesley comforted himself somewhat complacently.

"That's enough for you two. You don't even look at what's happening now. Pay attention to your surroundings. We must evacuate as soon as possible. I feel something is not good!"

Fox limped over, interrupted Wesley, and grabbed the gun from the bewildered Lin Jue.

"Walk!"

Looking at that slim figure, Wesley and Lin Jue looked at each other and both smiled bitterly.

Just as their figures emerged from the side door.

boom……

There was a violent roar at the factory gate, and a large group of serious-looking men in suits rushed into the factory.

Looking at the many killers lying on the ground, Winston didn't have any anger on his face.

"Chase me!"

"yes!"

At this time, motorcycles roared fiercely outside the factory, and then soared away. As for the killers who poured into the factory, they quickly searched the ruins one by one.

"Haha, how could we really let you guys run away so easily?"

A low voice came from the empty factory.

…

Whoop whoop whoop whoop!

Lin Jue carried Fox on his back and quickly shuttled between the buildings following the command of the woman behind him. Wesley behind him was out of breath.

Fake, this is impossible. How can the gap between people be so big?

Looking at Lin Jue in front of him, who was still running smoothly with Fox on his back, and feeling his sore legs and feet again, Wesley's eyes widened and he roared in his heart.

"Go left!"

Fox lowered her voice and whispered, her ears carefully listening to the movements around her, and she put a hand on Lin Jue's chest unintentionally. However, Lin Jue, who had been obeying her instructions, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Feeling the strong body under his body, Fox frowned.

"It seems we can't run away..."

"What?"

Fox looked at the alleys on both sides that were extremely dark due to the fall of night. It was so dark that ordinary people could not see clearly and could only judge by the sound.

But now Lin Jue suddenly said this.

With her heart pounding, Fox suddenly discovered a problem that frightened her.

"Your heartbeat..."

Feeling the cold muzzle on the side of his head, Lin Jue was speechless!

"HOLY SHIT! What are you doing?"

Wesley, who arrived from behind, screamed, "Why, he was just a little behind, but the situation developed beyond his expectation!"

"Heartbeat? Could it be that Brother Lin's heart stopped beating?"

He heard Fox's words just now, and Wesley was speechless.

"It's not like his heartbeat stopped beating..."

Fox's eyes were fixed on Lin Jue, who had a calm face. The body beneath her that originally made her feel a little stable was now extremely cold.

Thinking about it carefully, this unlucky guy who seemed to have just been bumped into by them was really abnormal!

"But it dances too slowly!"

Fox looked at the handsome face just a finger away from him, and the most unique wanted information about the textile factory flashed through his mind.

There are a group of monsters in this world without heartbeats...

"Hi ma'am, I thought we had become friends..."

Lin Jue's eyes looked towards the dark and silent alley ahead, and a scarlet light flashed away.

Slowly putting the woman down, Lin Jue raised his hands above his head, feeling helpless.

"Xie Te, if you have something to say, if Brother Lin was really a killer, we would have died long ago!"

Wesley said anxiously, he didn't want to lose an interesting friend so soon.

"Killer? This guy is much scarier than a killer! Do you know his heartbeat? It is nearly ten times slower than a normal person!"

Fox looked wary, looking at Lin Jue's face as if he was seeing some kind of man-eating monster.

"Maybe instead of thinking about me, you should look around!"

Lin Jue smiled bitterly.

God, it was just a change of weather. He had no intention of getting close to these two guys. Later, he followed them out of fun. Unexpectedly, the woman in front of him was too wary.

Snap! Snap!

A slight abnormal sound came from the only two alleys. Fox quickly turned the gun, one on each side, and aimed it at the figures walking out of the dark alley.

"...It's over!"

Wesley listened to the rush of footsteps behind him, and at that moment he realized that all their exits were blocked.

"Why is the high table so popular!"

At this time, he no longer cared about Lin Jue's affairs, Fox shouted softly.

Her eyes were fixed on a certain figure that jumped out from a group of killers.

Winston looked at the three people who were being controlled, his heart that had been so high finally dropped, and he stared at the woman in front of him with some deep eyes.

"This is not because we, Gaotaitou, mobilized troops, but because your textile factory offended people who shouldn't have been offended and betrayed you!"

"This is impossible!"

Fox shouted sternly, the textile factory is her belief, she completes every instruction of the loom of fate wholeheartedly, and regards it as the meaning of life!

"All this was done by the traitors in our textile factory, they are Cross, Wesley, Fox..."

Familiar words resounded in the deep alley, and Winston turned off the recording in time. His eyes looked at the dull woman in front of him with interest.

"I'm just a small clerk..."

Hearing his name on the recording, Wesley felt that something must have gone wrong. He had never done anything.

Such a shameful thing. As for the textile factory, he had never heard of it before. Why did he suddenly take such a big blame now?

Lin Jue looked at the trembling woman and sighed slightly.

He didn't know what it felt like to have the faith he had grown up with broken. But from the determination in Fox's eyes, he could already see what was about to happen next.

"hehe……"

Recalling the mission that Sauron had given her, Fox's body trembled slightly. She didn't understand what she had done wrong...

traitor? She has never done anything against the textile factory. She has been serving the textile factory all her life. She regards the instructions of the loom of fate as saving the world. As a woman, she has overcome countless difficulties and conquered. She has countless enemies. She doesn't ask for anything in return, she just hopes that her life will be vindicated, but now... 'traitor', how harsh, this is the title she can't accept the most!

She glanced at the people gathered around one by one, smiled miserably, and finally fixed her eyes on Lin Jue.

"Feel sorry……"

His voice was audibly low, and his face was extremely pale.

Lin Jue felt mixed emotions in his heart when he looked at this woman who never gave up but was instantly defeated because of just one word.

"NO——!"

Wesley looked at Fox's next move with eyes wide open. The next moment, he would rush in front of the woman and snatch away the pistol aimed at her head.

However, bullet time only increased his consciousness, but did not give him unparalleled speed.

Under Wesley's desperate gaze, Fox smiled miserably and pulled the trigger brazenly.

boom!

The sound of gunshots was like thunder in the clear sky, and the originally dark streets and alleys were dimly lit by fire.

The yellow bullet wrapped in flames rushed towards the somewhat messy temples in Wesley's eyes...

That fleeting pain...

But it didn’t appear!

Fox looked at the handsome face in front of her in astonishment. His face was almost touching hers, and she could feel his breathing.

There was silence all around, Wesley's figure froze on one side, and Winston's eyes widened, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

All the killers around him gasped, and they subconsciously stepped back.

"As my friend? It's hard for you to die!"

The gentle words seemed to soothe a broken soul, and Fox's pupils were occupied by a certain face...

It seemed like just a moment, and it seemed like a long time passed.

Fox slowly turned his head. On one side of his head, two slender fingers were holding a shiny warhead...