Chapter 271

Both sides as sworn enemies.

The day Walker and the fireknife butcher encounter a powerful vampire special team.

Even with Nisa and Assad as lubricants, ease the relationship between the two sides.

But the first meeting between the two sides will never happen. Sit down and talk to each other calmly.

In the first minute of their meeting, no vampires and humans died in a pool of blood, which was very restrained.

Assad is the most rational of the two camps.

He frowned when he saw Cole stopped by Reinhart.

Even though he had expected this to happen, he had no countermeasures at all.

Nisa didn't mean to stop it at all.

Perhaps I want to take advantage of this opportunity to test whether that human is really capable of joining this action.

Perhaps, just look at him very unhappy, with the help of Reinhart's hand, give him some lessons.

Suddenly.

The atmosphere in the factory fell into a strange silence.

The vampires of the blood bag team, like Nisa, smiled and mocked, waiting to see Cole eat in Reinhart's hand.

Like a lost dog, holding his tail, he escaped from the factory in a gray way.

Whistler held his old waist with one hand and raised his eyebrows. With his understanding of cole, he could think of what would happen next with his toes.

As for Nisa.

The arrogant vampire princess.

Except that when facing the blade, he always holds inexplicable goodwill and can't help smiling, he treats Cole like a boring bug.

After all.

No matter how terrible the blade is, it is also a member of the vampire community.

She is the legendary protagonist of the big horror story she heard from childhood, and the mysterious guy who made her curious a long time ago.

In this strange silence, with Reinhart's provocative smile.

Cole frowned.

Take a deep breath of the cigarette and press the unburned butt on the bald old man's chest.

Pat him in the face twice.

I didn't even look him in the eye.

Completely ignoring Reinhart's angry look after being insulted, he went straight past him.

It's like stepping forward and crossing the crotch over the head of a wild dog.

Arrogant!

Reinhardt was livid. He took off his cigarette end and ironed a hole in his leather coat, crushed it hard, and looked at Cole's back.

The other people in the blood bag were shocked by Cole's move, so that their smiles disappeared, and even couldn't speak at all.

In a sense.

They were really frightened by the human behavior.

Even if you break their heads, you can't imagine that a human being, a lower creature worthy of only food, should be so arrogant!

No... that bastard is more arrogant and domineering than facing their blade!

That's Reinhart Rudolph!

In the selection of tens of thousands of vampire elites, a terrible guy standing at the peak of strength!

Poke a cigarette in his chest.

This kind of action, which is not very hurtful but extremely insulting, is almost to take off his pants on the spot and pull it directly on Reinhart's face!

A human

He's really not afraid of death?!

Still, the rumors are true. The guy who was called the fireknife butcher more than ten years ago is a bloodthirsty madman!

Before cruel people start, they often don't like nonsense.

Reinhardt threw the crushed cigarette butt on the ground, suddenly burst up and rushed at Cole's back.

however.

When he tried to use the vampire's powerful physical power to directly overwhelm the bastard who insulted him and suck up his blood, he was waiting for the black muzzle of the just trial.

Cole threw his coat to Whistler, pointed a gun at Reinhart's forehead in his right hand, and said expressionless, "an obedient dog is a good dog, okay?

If your master asks you to cooperate with the blade, you should know your positioning and identity. "

Although it was just pulling a gun at Reinhart's head.

But just now Cole's decision and extraordinary rapid response made the vampires in the blood bag slightly change their complexion.

More important.

It's not the best way to deal with the attack behind your back, even if it looks very cool.

The truth is.

If you don't have strong enough strength, you should be tempered and fearless in the face of danger.

Face Reinhart.

The best end is to be robbed of the gun, then knocked down by force, and finally saved by the blade.

obviously.

The man known as the fireknife butcher was completely not afraid of Reinhart's attack on him, and even had sufficient coping skills for the terrible consequences that he might be directly attacked and had no chance to shoot.

Killing countless fierce people.

Just the exchange of eyes is enough.

Reinhart came into close contact with Cole's cruel eyes that lacked emotional fluctuations.

He knows very well.

This guy will never be as rational and restrained as the blade. If he dares to make any change, the Colt Pistol with silver bullet will explode his head the next moment.

It's like a face change in Sichuan Opera.

Reinhardt suddenly smiled, raised his hands, didn't feel embarrassed at all, stepped back and said with a smile, "relax, man, you've disappeared for so long. How do we know if you're a real fireknife butcher.

Well... Now it's you, that's right. "

Assad hurriedly said, "cole, put the gun down. We just want to test whether you are that person. There is still action at night. There is no need to make unnecessary death."

The next moment.

The roar of gunfire was deafening in the factory building.

The faces of the people changed greatly. They pulled out their weapons and pointed at Cole!

Hearing the roar of bullets flying past his ears, Reinhart's face became very embarrassed.

In his career, he has never been so threatened by a human being.

I can't see clearly under dark glasses.

However, sinister, with the intention to kill Cole, it tastes like a toilet in summer.

Assad hurried over and pressed Cole's hand with the gun down. He couldn't believe it and said, "cole! Are you crazy?! now the reapers are still moving outside. Do you want to go to war with the vampire kingdom

Cole, who always had a cold face, suddenly smiled and said, "sorry, my hand slipped."

Turn around.

To the others in the blood bag, he said expressionless, "listen, if I find that you have other intentions in the process of action, don't blame me for my careless hand slip."

The moment his voice fell.

The system tone suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Mob incident: first, it has been triggered."

"As a well-known vampire hunter and famous fireknife butcher, vampires should be afraid of you. They only deserve to hide in a dark corner and tremble!

Now?

Fearless demon hunters, they are afraid of you now. "