My double is steve

Chapter 874 Question: Are the three major disasters in Europe ____?

After some explanations, the policewoman here also roughly understood her situation at the moment.

"It's over, I've become a vampire."

I saw her muttering to herself with a confused expression.

After Integura's explanation, she finally understood some of the current situation. According to what the other party said...she was already a dead person. It was the man named Akat who saw her desperate struggle and finally Taking action to turn himself into a vampire.

Although she doesn't want to become a vampire.

But compared to death, the current situation seems to be relatively better.

Thinking of this, the policewoman here also reluctantly cheered up. In short, as long as she can live, she will talk about other things later: "So, this is the one you mentioned..."

"It's the Hellsing agency."

Integra sat back on the sofa and said while smoking: "The full name is the Royal Knights of the Church... I believe you have seen it with your own eyes before. There are monsters in this world, and our job is to destroy them. Recently in the UK Suspicious incidents involving vampires often occur, kill them, policewoman."

"ah?"

After hearing what Integra said, the policewoman here pointed to herself in confusion: "...me?"

"Of course it's not just you."

Integuera also smiled when he heard this: "After all, you are just a rookie, but don't worry, you still have two very reliable teammates."

"Well……"

When the policewoman heard this, she suddenly reacted.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked directly at Fang Mo and Akat beside her.

Yes, the other party mentioned it just now, saying that these two were her colleagues, but to be honest, she carefully observed them and found that the aura exuded by these two people made her feel very uneasy.

The man in the red trench coat here is fine.

I don't know why, but I always feel some inexplicable closeness to him.

But the white-haired man on the other side was different. For some reason, the policewoman vaguely felt that the man seemed to be a very dangerous person. Behind that humorous and frivolous appearance, there seemed to be something very scary hidden. Once she You will definitely regret it if you get into it.

"Wait, you are..."

However, at this moment, the policewoman's heart moved, and she suddenly recalled something: "You are the madman who chopped me with a sickle before!"

"Hey, how can you talk?"

When Fang Mo heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "I am here to treat illnesses and save lives, okay? Have you ever studied medicine? Do you know medical skills? This is how we, Western medicine doctors, treat illnesses and save lives."

"You lied..."

"Okay, then let me ask you."

Before the policewoman could finish her words, Fang Mo interrupted her: "Where did I cut you?"

"It seems like chest, stomach, arms."

When the policewoman heard this, she also quickly recalled it. Of course, even she was a little unsure during the middle of the sentence: "Uh... it seems that there is also a neck and forehead?"

"Okay, here comes the question."

Fang Mo crossed his arms and asked: "Do you think if what you said is true, you can still survive?"

"Why?"

The other party was immediately stunned: "Huh? That's not it..."

"I've told you that I'm a doctor, but you still don't believe it. Can the bloodletting therapy passed down by your ancestors be fake?" However, before the other party could understand the rationale, Fang Mo patted the policewoman happily. Shoulder: "Don't worry, I have been practicing medicine and treating diseases for more than thirty years... I have only cured one person in total!"

"So I'm the only one who survived!"

The policewoman suddenly couldn't hold herself any longer.

"Yes, I remembered that I am actually a doctor who specializes in bloodletting."

Fang Mo ignored the policewoman and instead turned to look at Integra who was not far away: "Vampires will make their prey bleed out the last drop of blood, and I will make the patient bleed out the last drop of blood, so I am also a vampire. "

"Ah yes yes."

Integra no longer wanted to refute: "You can be whatever you say you are..."

"Policewoman, welcome to the vampire base."

Seeing that the other party had compromised, Fang Mo turned to look at the policewoman happily, stretched out a hand towards the other party and asked, "What do you call me?"

"My...my name is Silas."

Although the policewoman here was a little confused, she still subconsciously stretched out her hand.

But it just happened at this moment.

Fang Mo suddenly retracted his hand.

"Don't steal my ultimate move." Fang Mo suddenly moved his butt a little further: "My ultimate move is to torture teammates. It's useless if you steal it. If you want to steal it, just steal Smulder's."

"Why?"

Silas...or the policewoman was even more confused.

But fortunately at this time.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Then there was just a 'squeak' sound, and the door was pushed open, and then the butler Walter came over with a dinner plate: "Miss, I simply prepared some food."

"Put it on the table."

Integra nodded.

"Hey, hey, there's something to eat."

Seeing this, Fang Mo stood up from the bed happily, then sat at the dining table and lifted the metal cover on the dinner plate.

As the heat steamed, something that looked like a baked pie appeared on the dinner plate. It was round and covered with a layer of golden pastry. It looked pretty good, so Fang Mo didn't think too much and just He poked the thing with a fork, but the next second he was stunned.

Because after the puff pastry is punctured.

Two chunks of brown meat appeared directly on his fork.

"...?"

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, but out of curiosity he still took a bite. It was sticky and smelled a little bit, and it felt like unwashed internal organs.

"Ouch!!!"

Fang Mo couldn't stand it any longer: "Fuck...I forgot this is England!"

"What do you mean?"

Integra's face immediately darkened.

"Uh, is it so delicious?"

The butler Walter seemed to be stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he took a new fork, came over and inserted a piece of pie filling into his mouth: "Well... although because the kitchen was burned down, the ingredients in the spare warehouse are not very good. It’s fresh, but that’s what it tastes like, right?”

"No, buddy." Fang Mo grinned and couldn't help but ask, "Can you tell me what this is?"

"Beef kidney and onion pie."

Butler Walter said with a natural look.

"..."

When Fang Mo heard this, he suddenly showed an extremely painful expression.

"Kukuku..."

Akat, who was next to him, found it very interesting, and laughed directly at this moment: "Don't force yourself, or just just suck blood honestly."

"Forget it, I won't eat it for now."

Fang Mo helplessly put the plate back on his plate: "Where is your kitchen? I have to teach you British guys how to cook..."

"You just burned down the kitchen."

Butler Walter said: "But I just checked it and some of it is still usable."

"I gonna go see."

Fang Moteng stood up immediately and walked towards the door.

"Akat, follow him." Upon seeing this, Integura immediately ordered: "Don't let him cause any more trouble."

"As you command, my master."

Acat smiled slightly, and then his figure blended into the wall and disappeared.

After Fang Mo and Akater all left, the atmosphere in the basement suddenly dropped to a freezing point. The expressions of Integra and Walter sank at the same time, and the policewoman on the other side couldn't help but tremble when she saw this.

"Policewoman."

Soon, Integra suddenly spoke to break the silence.

"Hey...yes!"

The policewoman responded reflexively.

"Go ahead and change your clothes." Integra pointed to the uniform on the other party's bed: "Now that you have joined our Hellsing organization, you can't be so lazy. Let's put on this uniform first. It's been very uncomfortable here recently. Taiping, you may need to use your power tonight.”

"The locker room is over there."

Butler Walter pointed to a wooden door next to him.

"Okay, okay."

After hearing what the two said, the policewoman didn't think much about it. She was still wearing pajamas, and it was really time for a change of clothes, so she quickly jumped out of bed holding her uniform and walked into the dressing room. .

"Miss..."

After the other party left, the butler Walter immediately asked: "Are you...really planning to keep that guy?"

"ah."

Integuera's expression was a bit solemn and complicated, but his tone was extremely serious: "I just tested him with a female police officer. When I said that he was also a female police colleague... he did not refute."

"But this guy is dangerous, right?"

Walter frowned slightly: "You have also seen that even that guy Acat... seems to be unable to do anything to him in a short period of time."

"Indeed."

Integura took a puff of cigarette with a solemn expression, and the dim light in the basement reflected bursts of light on her glasses: "But that's why we can't let him leave privately. Such a person is comparable to Akat." "Monsters are walking freely across the UK and I can't imagine what will happen."

"Is that so?"

After hearing what his master said, Walter also reacted: "I see, you are worried that his leaving here will cause a greater disaster."

"That's right."

Integra nodded: "At least here with us, Akat can still form a check and balance with him... But once he leaves our place, he will definitely be a devastating disaster."

"But in this case, will you, eldest lady, be in danger?"

Walter said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter."

Integra waved his hand carelessly: "Compared to this, Walter, I have a more important thing to ask you."

"What is it?"

Walter immediately asked: "Please just give me your orders."

"Investigate his information as soon as possible." Integra said in a deep voice: "There is something very wrong in the UK recently. There are too many vampires suddenly appearing... I want to know whether all this has anything to do with him. Even if not, , at least find out what he is.”

"I understand, Miss."

Walter also nodded immediately after hearing this: "I'll get started."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

…

Let’s not talk about the exchange between the two people in the basement for now.

The camera pans back to the ground.

After some searching, Fang Mo quickly found the so-called kitchen.

But just like what the butler Walter said, most of the place has been burnt, and the only thing left that can be used is an old-fashioned oven, a cutting board, and two pots.

Then this is indeed burned somewhat cleanly.

The toilet not far away was not affected much. Fang Mo even saw the ceramic toilet, but it reminded him of Shi Zhenxiang's Indian toilet.

This made Fang Mo not in the mood to cook or eat for a while.

So he simply ran to the yard, sat under a tree and continued to study his module, and occasionally glanced at Acat not far away.

As early as before.

When the two fought and burned down the house.

Another strange voice sounded out of thin air in Fang Mo's mind.

If I had to say it, it was probably because the system prompted that it had researched 'flesh and life' and so on, and then obtained 50% of the new module download permissions.

However, after the whole fight, this thing was not unlocked.

To be honest, a percentage-unlocked module like this is actually quite annoying. It doesn't even give you a prompt. Even Fang Mo doesn't understand how this thing is determined.

Can it be unlocked by completely defeating Akat?

Or is it that the remaining 50% of the permissions are simply on other things?

"Forget it, I don't want to anymore."

At the end of the day, Fang Mo didn't bother to think anymore.

Anyway, Acat is definitely going to fight. The fight between the two just now can only be said to be a small fight. After all, Fang Mo also roughly knows the opponent's ability. Ordinary methods cannot kill the opponent at all, unless those conceptual-level methods are used.

But Fang Mo doesn't hate Acat, it's better to say that he thought he was quite handsome after watching the show.

So it's not too late to wait until the decisive battle to take action.

If the remaining 50% of the authority of this module really belongs to him, then this module will definitely not be able to escape.

"Speaking of which, there are quite a lot of unlocked modules in this world..."

Fang Mo rested his arms on his head, and his consciousness gradually began to spread: "Blood magic, and this unknown module... But it seems that they are all triggered by fighting. Then I can also trigger the module by fighting other characters. Group? I remember there is Lieutenant Schrödinger here, right?"

Yes, that's right.

There really is a guy named Schrödinger in this series.

You can't tell what this guy is, but his abilities are quite mysterious. He can't be killed due to quantum self-observation. He will reappear the next second after killing him. It is said that he can exist anywhere at the same time and be nowhere at the same time. Existing anywhere can be said to be very abstract.

"The ability to be linked to quantum mechanics..."

When Fang Mo thought of this, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face: "After doing this, he should be able to unlock a technological module, right?"

And it was during this period of time that he was meditating.

News about the Hellsing explosion quickly spread to the British top brass.

During this afternoon, countless helicopters and cars came and went in an almost endless stream, and various officials were trying to determine the cause from Integura.

Fang Mo didn't bother to care about this.

He didn't know what Integra's explanation was.

In short, he had been flipping through the configuration files. It didn't take long for the sun to set, and not long after night fell, Integra slowly walked over with the policewoman.

"Your Excellency Two-Headed Ogre, it's time to get up."

I saw Integra saying with a dark face: "I just received information that a vampire is raging. I believe you have also seen that this policewoman is not able to act on her own... so can you please take care of her?"

"Oh, let's bring someone new."

When Fang Mo heard this interest, he immediately sat up from under the tree: "I love this job so much, let's see how I torture her..."

"?"

"Ahem, I said it wrong."

Seeing everyone's stunned expressions, Fang Mo coughed calmly: "I'm sorry, what I want to say is that I will protect my teammates and beat my enemies hard..."

The three most beautiful things in Europe: German workers, French chefs, and British policemen.

Three bad things in Europe: German police, British chefs, and French workers.