Fear and chaos spread through the crowd with screams.
The busy station was in a mess.
Push, crowd.
Hardy took out his certificate and shouted at the crowd, "the imperial demon hunter handles the case! All irrelevant personnel leave quickly!"
Carl loaded the pistol, looked warily at the chaotic crowd and frowned, "Captain, the situation is bad for us.
If there's a killer in there... "
I haven't finished yet.
He saw a half grown-up boy, nervous, deliberately hit him, and took out a poisoned dagger from his pocket.
Carl's face changed slightly. He hesitated when he raised his gun hand and was ready to pull the trigger.
Facing a teenager under the age of 14.
His moral code was greatly tested at this moment.
Bang!
After a gunshot.
The fleeing crowd, hissing and screaming, fell into more disorderly chaos.
Cole, put the gun down.
The smoke of gunpowder filled the air.
The boy was shot in the chest, dropped his dagger and fell soft in a pool of blood.
Carl looked at the distance in a daze.
Penny noticed something wrong with his look, patted him on the shoulder and said, "this happens to every demon hunter, newcomer.
Look and learn. "
The voice fell.
A dark crow flew out of her palm, "come with me."
Hardy leaned behind Cole with a crossbow, his face tense.
"Boss, what's next?"
"Wait."
"Wait?"
The little man looked back, asked no more questions, and stared at every passenger passing by him.
Over time.
The traffic at the station dropped rapidly.
Less than a minute.
The originally crowded platform was left with only the old and weak with inconvenient legs and feet and the lawless people with evil intentions.
Now?
Hardy finally understood why Cole let him wait here.
Look over the tracks.
A ragged, dirty, crazy woman stood in front of the train window and looked at them.
Hold the throat of the little boy in your arms.
The teeth are black and yellow, and the smile is cruel and vicious.
"Grass."
Taking a step forward, hardy raised the crossbow and aimed at the window with his breath held, but he saw the woman and little boy, like the moon in the water, twisted and blurred, and then disappeared.
later.
A hoarse and harsh voice sounded slowly in their ears.
"Kill penny seranda and I'll let him go, demon hunter."
"Fuck..."
Hardy put down the crossbow angrily.
But a man and a woman in gorgeous clothes came around the column of the platform.
Pale skin, sharp teeth.
They're all identifying themselves, vampires.
"The famous demon hunter Cole walker, we finally met."
The woman's fingers crossed the surface of the column, leaving a scratch.
She smiled sweetly, like a deadly poison.
The man was polite and smiled. "There is no hatred between us, Mr. walker, but someone offered a thousand pounds for your life."
The sound of the metal flip lighter is crisp.
"A thousand pounds? Is my life so worthless?"
This time
On hearing the news, the Manchester Police Station roared, and more than a dozen police cars surrounded the entrance of the station.
A senior detective without uniform hurried. The police officers of the brigade followed him and trotted up the steps.
"Where are they now?"
The patrolman who met Cole before panted, "let the police station evacuate the people at the station. I think they should be here."
Put the lighter in your pocket.
Cole looked up and frowned. "I'll stand here and do it."
Hardy looked very nervous and a cold sweat slipped down his temples.
Collapse your body.
Decisively pull the trigger of the full crossbow.
Silver crossbows poured out.
The two vampires screamed and turned into an illusion at a speed difficult to capture by the naked eye. While avoiding the crossbow and arrow, they jumped at Cole and Hardy.
A breathing time.
The little man shouted and was thrown to the ground.
The female vampire's voice was frivolous and joking. When she passed by Cole, she smiled and said, "come and catch me, hunting demons..."
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Cole clenched the long knife in his left hand.
The female vampire's body had been broken in two, and the roaring blood flame swallowed her body.
At the same time.
Pull the trigger of justice with your right hand.
Bang!!
The male vampire who pressed hardy and showed his fangs to prepare for his next mouth was suddenly beaten to his head and fell into the blood flame and convulsed.
Hardy was still in shock. He pushed away the vampire's body and greeted him.
It doesn't seem to resolve.
Stand up and kick the burning vampire debris, "paralyzed..."
This scene.
It happened to be seen by the Manchester City police who rushed into the railway station.
Because of the shock.
Senior detective, take a deep breath.
In his several professional careers in cooperation with the demon hunting group, he has never seen such a clean and neat means to deal with dark creatures. He can be called a fierce demon hunter.
One knife and one shot.
Against blood sucking species that turn pale.
It's a one-sided massacre.
Look at the cold man standing in place, wearing a black windbreaker, holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other.
"Vampires... Should be an emergency.
Old Joe, direct the evacuation of citizens who have not left the station. Pettar, you go to the station and ask them to contact the Ministry of railway transportation to explain the situation here. "
Go behind Cole.
He took out his ID and said, "nicasio, senior detective of Manchester City police, are you from the demon hunting group?"
Hardy shook the vampire's overpowered hand, reached out to nicasio and said, "Hardy betani, this is our captain, Cole walker.
There are still two people in the carriage. "
"Can you tell me the specific details?"
"It's confidential, detective nicacio..."
Looking down at his watch, the little man said seriously, "deal with this side. We have to rush back to the imperial capital as soon as possible to inform you that it is also to protect the citizens of Manchester City.
If there is nothing else, you go out first. It may be dangerous to stay here.
Take care of it, and I'll let you know. "
Nicacio's partner, who hurried over, exhaled a foul breath and said suspiciously, "cole Walker... Is the one who appeared in the newspaper?"
"Old Joe, don't ask so much. Let's go."
He called old Joe a burly old man with a gray beard and a ferocious scar on his face.
"Ha ha, I'm just curious. Mr. Walker won't care."
This time.
A police officer came up with a young woman with tears on her face and said, "Sir, the lady said her child was still trapped inside."
Cole took a cigarette and said coldly, "boy?"
The woman looked very nervous and held her hands tightly in front of her. "Yes... Yes, sir, Roy called me when I got off the train, but I searched the whole carriage and didn't..."
I haven't finished yet.
A fierce gunshot sounded in the train compartment.
Then there was the scream of human beings after being shot.
Satisfied with his addiction, he threw away his cigarette butts and Cole turned and walked to the carriage.
Hardy saw it and said to the woman, "we'll get him out, detective. Take her out first."
Then he hurried after Cole.