$195 Helsing

"Tony, where are you going?"

Obadiah, with a bald head, stopped Tony who was about to go out, with a strange look in his eyes.

He got the news that Tony left in a hurry yesterday.

The matter over there involved SHIELD, so he naturally had no way of knowing the truth.

After a night of investigation without any results, he showed up at Tony's house early in the morning.

The smart butler would not block him out.

"I just went out to relax. I think there should be no occasion for me to attend today."

Tony grabbed a coat and put it on, and greeted the other party in a very ordinary way.

But his slightly depressed tone still showed that he was different from usual.

"You didn't come here early in the morning just to ask me where I was going, did you? That's not like you."

"You always do what you want, I'm almost used to it. As an elder, is it strange for me to care about you more? You left the company in a hurry yesterday."

Obadiah made a helpless gesture, then turned around and took the wine off the cabinet.

Obadiah thought Tony had found some news that was not good for him, so he turned around to avoid exposing more flaws.

"It's just that there are some things that need to be dealt with temporarily, dear Uncle Obadiah, you don't have to worry."

Tony showed his face as a playboy and perfunctorily treated the person in front of him.

The matter was about his family affairs, and there were some experiences that were not suitable to tell others, so Tony chose to conceal it out of concern.

But this behavior would not gain Obadiah's trust and understanding, but would further deepen Obadiah's suspicion.

After all, this sentence sounded like a knock on him.

"Well, you are already an adult. As long as you can ensure safety, nothing is worth worrying about."

Obadiah lowered his head and drank the wine, just in time to hide his flickering eyes.

"Then I'll go first. Jarvis will greet my uncle for me."

"As you wish."

Tony briefly explained to his smart butler and left home directly.

Obadiah left not long after.

No matter how much he hated Tony Stark, he would not be stupid enough to speak his mind under the eyes of the smart butler.

...

"Nick, you have to know that the power of Hydra may have exceeded your imagination."

Blade Warrior half-lying on a bed like an operating table, said coldly.

"I have been mentally prepared for this matter."

Nick Fury sat opposite Blade, his single eye flickering.

After waiting in the blacksmith shop for a while, Nick Fury left the place in the weird eyes of Killer Monkey.

Just as he was testing the monitoring device, he heard a sharp "squeak", and then the monitoring device was broken into pieces and given to Killer Monkey Blacksmith.

He just happened to catch up with Blade's awakening and appeared in this safe house.

"I think you should just tell me the conclusion of your investigation, so that you can have more time to recuperate."

Blade leaned his head on the pillow, a little weak: "There are some products of acquired creation among vampires, and all signs show that they have a close relationship with Hydra.

These guys have obvious characteristics and do not have the ability to recover, but their physical fitness may be stronger than Steve. The injuries on my body are basically caused by that vampire.

The most terrifying thing is that that kind of vampire should have been mass-produced."

Hearing Blade's explanation, Nick Fury said nothing, just stared at Blade steadily.

"Well, I also met a priest who nailed me to the ground with a bayonet without any chance of fighting back. Obviously, he is a clergyman with real skills." (The gun sword is a bayonet)

Blade added casually. He was reluctant to mention the reason for his injury most of the time.

"So where do you think he is from?"

Nick Fury's voice always sounded awkward. Since the establishment of the Paranormal Investigation and Defense Bureau, these things have been under their management.

But now Nick Fury doesn't plan to find those mysterious guys. After all, Hellboy just expressed his dissatisfaction with him, and the amphibian Abel is still receiving treatment.

There seems to be no other power in that BPRD.

"The Vatican? Or St. Paul's Cathedral? How do I know about this? Do you expect me to go to the church to pray and then meet a priest who pierces me to the ground without asking any questions?"

Blade's somewhat fierce tone made his wound bleed again. The wound stabbed by the power of holy light is not easy to heal.

"Do you have any contact information for any civilian experts in this area?"

Nick Fury stood up and took out a refrigerated blood bag from the freezer and hung it next to Blade's bed.

"Inject or drink, it's up to you."

Nick Fury put the needle next to Blade's hand.

"Don't you always think that SHIELD knows everything? You come to ask me at this time? What do you think I know?"

Blade grabbed the needle and stabbed it directly into his arm. He never thought of himself as a vampire, so he would not choose to drink this way.

"If you have to say, there seems to be a semi-official organization in England that you can contact."

Blade said with an impatient tone.

"Hellsing? Van Helsing?"

Nick Fury's questioning brought silence from Blade.

In Blade's opinion, since you, Nick Fury, know this place, asking questions is just teasing him.

"I thought the legend of Dracula was just a story."

Nick Fury added.

"Maybe you have heard of this name, but the Dracula killed by Van Helsing is not the same as the one in the story. The Dracula who is the source of our vampires is just borrowing that name."

Blade's patience is running out.

Dracula seems a bit weird as a super villain.

He has countless weaknesses, but he has immortality that even death cannot stop.

It's just that Dracula is just Dracula.

His existence is somewhat similar to that of the Skeleton King Leoric. The existence of neither life nor death naturally has no beginning and end.

"Sounds like a reliable existence."

Nick Fury stared at Blade as he said this, as if he wanted to see something from Blade's face.

"Put away your useless probing. I hate your fucked up way of talking the most."

Blade pulled the quilt over his head. It was really annoying to talk to Nick Fury.

No matter what the matter was, he had to probe for a long time.

Is the existence of the Helsing family a secret?

Nick Fury pretending to know nothing made him feel sick.