"Behind this series of events, I don't think it happened naturally, there must be someone behind the scenes, not only vampires, but also ghouls..."

Slowly lit the cigar, Intgula's expression became deep and unpredictable, "Originally, the ghoul was a non-virgin man who was sucked by a vampire, but this time it was different, there was no increase in vampires in this incident, it was obvious that the virgin boys and girls had become ghouls, and besides, the ghouls disappeared with the blood of the host vampire after being eliminated, but in the Bedolik incident, the Vatican priest Anderson eliminated those vampires, The ghouls didn't disappear with them. ”

"So what the hell is going on?"

"The people behind the events are people who are familiar with vampires and ghouls, just like us, so I have reason to suspect that there is an organization lurking in the world that is hiding behind everything and manipulating all events, and after doing an investigation according to the cities and countries where the incidents are frequent, most of the events are in our UK, or some surrounding countries. So, that organization is specifically targeting us! ”

The other members of the round table looked at each other with unpleasant faces, and anyone who knew that there was a conspiracy hatching against them would probably not be happy, and this feeling seemed to be stuck in their throats.

While the news above the meeting was heavy, there was something jubilant on the other side.

When Walter placed in front of her the weapon that Edwin had specially commissioned to be given to Silas, she was not in good shape.

"30mm, cannon, harkonnen, two types of bullets, depleted uranium shells and explosive armor-piercing incendiary bombs, capable of destroying all main battle ground or aviation weapons except tanks." Walter said with a smile.

Silas pointed to the new weapon and stumbled, "This... Finally... What is it? Do I really want to use this? ”

"Of course, although your melee ability is not soft by me, but it is a short board in long-range strikes, and why should you use melee combat to kill targets from a distance?" Edwin said slowly.

"But, that's too much—" Silas retorted, but his voice weakened unconsciously as he stared at Edwin, "Okay, I'll just use it." ”

At this time, Accardo Shiran walked in, "Walter, where's my new weapon?" ”

Walter took out the box and put it on the table, and when he opened it, a large-caliber pistol very similar to Accardo's original weapon appeared, the difference was the color and pattern of the appearance, "13mm caliber pistol 'Jackal' against monsters." The original 454 Caasull modified cartridge is no longer used, and the gun is equipped with a new special cartridge. With a total length of 39 cm, a weight of 10 kg, and a load of six rounds, it is already something that cannot be used by humans. ”

"Where's the special bullet?"

"13mm blasting armor-piercing shell!"

"Where's the cartridge casing?"

"Macedonlum's specially processed sterling silver shell."

"What about the warheads? Bomb or mercury? ”

"Baptized mercury warhead."

"Perfect, Walter!" Accardo looked excited, stroking the gun in his hand as if it were his lover.

Seeing this scene, Edwin couldn't help but pout, "It's like you can beat Anderson with this gun." ”

"Count you guys right, with this Jackal, I can definitely kill Anderson when I meet him!" Accardo was confident.

Silas looked around at Accardo's weapon, muttering something powerful and his eyes full of envy.

Seeing his employees look so embarrassed, Edwin couldn't help but say, "Why do you like to use hot weapons so much as a vampire?" Times have changed, but as a vampire, you're still fighting with your own abilities, right? ”

"May I interpret your words as your envy of me? If you want a weapon, you can talk to Walter and he will help you out, but you haven't been paid yet, haven't you been paid? ”

Edwin waved his hand, "Forget it, I'm not used to using weapons, my body is a weapon." ”

"Is it..."

......

On the long forest road leading to Helsing Manor, two figures, one black and one white, were parallel, and no matter how they dressed, their appearance and temperament were like two extremes.

The man dressed in white was about thirty years old, with elegant appearance, fair skin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and a slightly noble temperament, like a noble gentleman.

And he was dressed in black, with dark skin, and wore gold rings on each of his mouth, nose, and mouth, and his appearance and temperament were very evil.

"He has a friend who is a doctor, and he diagnosed that people said that you have a venereal disease, and the patient was miserable, and he made a hole in his skull, and put a piece of glass in it to break up the brain, and it turned out that it was a venereal disease, and then he put a plastic horn in his head, and he looked like a monster, brother, what do you think he will become?"

This kind of tasteless and boring joke almost doesn't have to guess who said it, and hearing this boring joke told by his younger brother, the man in white said expressionlessly, "It's noisy, you're always so noisy before work." Work is to be done quietly and calmly. ”

"Yes, yes, it's like that every time, I know..." the man in black pursed his lips with a nonchalant attitude.

"Failure is not tolerated."

"Failure? No way, it's like I did it before breakfast. ”

As the two brothers spoke, they also came to the end, and at the end was the gate of Helsing's manor, and beyond the gate, there were two guards dutifully guarding them.

When he saw the two brothers approaching, the guard stepped forward to stop him, "What's the matter with you, this is private territory, and it is forbidden to enter." ”

"That's a real faux pas." The man in white said with an elegant and apologetic face, "We are tourists in the tour group, is this mansion not open to the public?" ”

The guard looked impatient, "Didn't I say that?" This is private land, get me out of here. ”

"Yes, yes..."

When the two brothers turned around, the man in white suddenly snapped his fingers.

The next moment, a bullet passed through the forehead of one of the guards, who fell slowly under the surprise and disbelief that he did not know that he was dead.

The other guard looked at this scene in extreme astonishment, guarding the hellsing headquarters, Helsing Manor for so long, no one had dared to kill their people here, this was simply audacious!

As far as the eye could see, the tour bus parked not far away, with the barrel of a tree root sticking out of every window that opened, and the living guard looked horrified.

Just as he was about to give a warning, the gunfire rang out, and the bullets fired almost knocked him into a sieve and turned him into a piece of minced meat. Shattered to pieces along with him, the gate guarded behind him.

"Stop shooting! Stop shooting! ”

Nearly three seconds after the order was given, the gunfire stopped, and the man in black shrugged helplessly, "Big brother, they're really just some stupid people, is that okay?" ”

The man in white said indifferently, "Experiment, experiment, it's just a boring and ordinary experiment, for that adult, they are good, we are good, it's just a process..."

"Experiment... It doesn't matter, whatever..."The man in black snapped his fingers with a smile.

But when the door of the tour bus was kicked open, ghouls in full gear and with blast shields stepped down from the car one by one, forming a neat battle line behind the two brothers.

"It's boring, but as long as I can suck and kill people to my heart's content, I don't care about anything, whether it's hellsing or Accardo, just kill them all!"

Under the leadership of the two brothers, an orderly horde of ghouls burst into the manor and began to kill them, and most common things were either smashed into minced meat or became food for the ghouls, or they were transformed by the two brothers.

The shaking caused by the destruction caused the lights in the manor to flicker, and the round table meeting that was taking place in the manor was interrupted, all of whom did not understand what was going on.

"What's wrong? What's going on? ”

Soon the question was answered, the phone at the conference table was automatically connected, and an anxious and short voice came, "Lord Intergula, this is the security room." ”

"What's going on?" Intergula asked hurriedly.

"It's the enemy! The enemy is coming! ”

"What? What did you say? Intergula was stunned, how many years has it been, when has Hersin Manor encountered such a situation of being hit by the enemy?

"I can't get in touch with the outside world, I suspect that external communication has been cut off, and I'm currently fighting the enemy in the entrance on the first floor."

The situation report conveyed from the security room and his anxious tone can show that the current situation is extremely unoptimistic, in this regard, Intergula immediately said, "Retreat first, if not, delay the time first, I will arrange reinforcements immediately!" ”

"It's... Understand... Ahh

"Who is the enemy? How many are there? Report the situation! The successive inquiries revealed Intergula's nervousness at the moment.

"The enemy... The enemy is... Ghouls..."

The voice fell, the phone was completely hung up, and everyone in the meeting could stay calm except for a few, everyone else was nervous, and from time to time their eyes flashed with fear, after all, they were just ordinary people, although they knew some of the existence of this aspect, but it was the first time that they really faced it, and the shadow of death shrouded their hearts, and no one could calm down.

Gunshots rang out in every corner of the manor, and the guards who resisted it, although their firepower was strong, could not break through the dense blast shield, and even if they hit the ghoul, as long as they were not critical, they were basically equivalent to no damage.

The number of living is decreasing, the number of dead is increasing, there is no way to retreat, there is no way to avoid it, no one escapes, and they are willing to die.

I have to say that Intergula's subordinates really live up to her years of training and training, but even if they are elite, they can't do it.

A phone call came to Intergula, and when she answered, she was silent, even though she was known for her wisdom and calmness, but she couldn't help but panic at the moment, after all, this was the first time in a century that Hellsing had been attacked head-on.

How did these enemies come about? What about the vigilance outside? Why were they able to approach the manor silently?

"Intergula—" A call pulled Intergula back from his chaotic thoughts, only to hear Edwin's voice coming from there, "You seem to be in some trouble, I can help you out, but you know the conditions." ”

Intergula was stunned, then gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! I agreed, this time it is okay to meet any conditions, as long as you can help me solve them! Also, you have to keep my men safe! ”

"The living, I can assure you, as for the dead..."

The phone hung up, and Intgula looked extremely ugly, but he was also relieved that Edwin had the enemy swept away, and Walter and Accardo guarded the Round Table, which was basically safe.

After Edwin negotiated the terms, he beckoned to Silas as he was fiddling with his new weapon, "Let's go, there's work to do!" ”

Silas hurriedly carried the cannon and left after Edwin.

After the two were gone, Walter also contacted Intergula to discuss going to the meeting, but Accardo barely moved, as if the outside world had nothing to do with him.

Why? Because he was waiting, waiting for the malice that came at him, the malice that he felt from the beginning.

Exiting the basement, Edwin marched with Silas, mostly for Silas to use a cannon to solve, the rumbling vibrations continued to shake off the dust on the beams of the house, and at the same time made the interior of the manor dilapidated.

"Is that really okay? boss？ Silas looked at the mess he had messed up with and hesitated.

"Don't worry, Miss Intergula has money." Edwin waved his hand unconcernedly, and at the same time used his blood-manipulating ability to detonate the flesh of several ghouls.

The movement made by the two was too big to hide no matter what, and at the same time, it also attracted the man in black who was storming the monitoring room.

When he saw Edwin and Silas, a man and a woman, he had a nervous smile on his face, "Are there two more guys who are going to die?" The women are good, they can be raped first and then killed, and as for the men, they can be thrown to those ghouls to make food..."

As the words fell, he raised the submachine guns in both hands and fired towards the two without the slightest hesitation. However, the next scene made him sweat coldly.

But seeing those bullets hovering in front of them, it was as if they had encountered an invisible barrier, as if by magic.

"Hey, hey, hey, is this a joke?" The man in black muttered to himself with a stunned face, and then continued to pull the trigger frantically with a hideous look, as if he wanted to wipe out all the bullets in the magazine.

But without exception, the bullets still hovered, dense like honeycombs.

The next moment, a crisp snap of his fingers sounded in his ears, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, but the dense bullets in front of him were speeding and there was an unavoidable despair.

"Life... Hey, hey, hey... It's a joke... millennium...”

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