Chapter 769: Kill the Enemy on Sight!

"Hey, that guy over there, what's your name and position?"

"Enrico Maxwell, a member of the Thirteenth Department of the Holy See's Traitors."

"It seems that you have recognized your current situation, Maxwell."

Abel looked at this guy meaningfully and said.

Maxwell gritted his teeth, "What do I need to do?"

"Very good, I began to admire you. Father Anderson, I will leave this matter to you to deal with the aftermath. I don't care what you do, but you must make the Holy See believe that someone has gathered the remnants of the NC and is preparing to attack London and start a new world war, and then let the Holy See send someone to find this group of people."

"In addition, Acardo is my prey. Don't get close to him without my permission. Do you understand?"

After listening, Maxwell could only nod. In order to survive, he could only board the other party's pirate ship.

But there is also good news.

The first point is that the other party is also preparing to deal with Acardo.

The second is that he is the only survivor of this incident. No matter how he reports, no one will stand up and expose him.

And after Father Anderson was confirmed dead, he was the only candidate left in the Thirteenth Section of the Betrayer who had the best chance of succeeding the Archbishop!

Perhaps this time he could turn a disaster into a blessing.

Finally, if what the man in front of him said before was true, then it would be beneficial to the Holy See to find and eliminate the NC remnants as soon as possible.

Interests are the same, and life is at stake!

Maxwell convinced himself, and then began to forge the scene and delete the recordings that had been recorded by the equipment before.

After making all these preparations, he gritted his teeth and let Abel cut him twice.

Abel immediately understood the guy's intention, so he cut him twice, making the other party look seriously injured and about to die, but in fact there was no danger of life at all.

After a while, the helicopter landed here, and then many people came down, rescued Maxwell, and took away all the bodies, as well as the zombies sealed by cement.

That was important evidence, so it naturally could not be left behind.

Abel was not worried that Maxwell would betray him. This guy was a smart man and should know what the consequences of doing so would be.

Since he could easily kill Father Anderson, he could naturally send him to hell and join Father Anderson.

In addition, he did not put all his hopes of finding the major's group on the Vatican.

He learned from Maxwell that the Royal Anglican Knights, Hellsing, where Accardo was, also came to London to investigate the truth of the matter, and even suffered attacks from vampires before coming to London.

As long as Accardo was there, there was no need to worry about the major not showing up.

After all, who would have thought that the major, who had mastered the technology of artificial vampires and could easily achieve immortality, was no longer thinking about conquering the world with it, but killing Accardo!

This was as ridiculous and funny as the Trisolarians coming to Earth just to appreciate Giegie's dancing skills and play a game of basketball. It was unbelievable.

. . . . . . . .

"Just received the latest news, Father Alexander Anderson died."

"The murderer is the remnant of the NC. These lunatics developed artificial vampires, and then transformed almost all of them into vampires. The one who attacked us before should be one of them."

"Now the Church has intended to send a large force to find these guys and completely eliminate them. They hope that we can cooperate with them in the operation."

In the hotel, a woman with long golden hair, glasses, and a brown men's suit leaned back in a chair, her legs folded together, and a cigarette between two fingers.

Her intimidating appearance makes it easy for people to subconsciously ignore her original gender.

Or, she did it on purpose.

Just because her full name is Intergula Van Bronck Wingate Helsing!

She is the descendant of the famous vampire hunter Van Helsing, and the master after the seal of Akado was lifted.

Opposite her, the handsome young man wearing a pure black suit and a red coat is Akado. You can never find any nervous emotions on his face, only calmness.

At this time, he was elegantly tasting the red liquid in the goblet. No one knew whether it was red wine or someone's fresh blood.

"What do you want me to do, my master."

Intergula paused, then said firmly: "Kill the enemy when you see him!"

"In the name of Intergula Van Bronck Wingate Helsing, I allow you. Vampire King Akado will kill all the invading enemies without leaving a single one alive!"

Akado drank the red liquid in the cup, and the corners of his mouth suddenly pulled up sharply, then stood up gracefully and bowed his head, "Follow your orders, my master."

Then he took the hat and put it on his head, and walked out the door.

"Eh? Don't you want to eat? Where are we going?"

Silas Victoria, who was dozing against the wall, was immediately awakened, and asked in a panic.

She was originally just an ordinary police officer, and later she was transformed into a vampire by Akado by mistake. Now she is a member of the garbage disposal class Hellsing of the Royal State Church Knights.

"Eat later, work first."

"Ah? Oh, I see."

Silas Victoria, with a bewildered look on his face, took his weapon and followed Accardo out.

In the room, only Intergula was left standing by the window, gently pulling open the curtains a crack to observe the situation outside.

Outside, police cars had already stopped downstairs.

A large number of fully armed police were rushing in.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and so many police officers inexplicably appeared downstairs. There was only one possibility, that was, they were coming for them.

Intergula didn't believe in coincidences, so when Accardo asked what to do, she gave the killing order without hesitation!

Maybe these police officers were innocent, and were deceived and used as a knife by others, but it cannot be denied that these armed police officers had seriously threatened her life.

As an ordinary person, she only needed one bullet to kill them.

In order to ensure her own safety, she had no choice.

As a descendant of Van Helsing, even as a woman, she had nothing to do with words like weakness.

Her strong determination and ruthlessness are one of the reasons why she can survive to this day!

Bang!

Gunshots suddenly rang out in the hotel, followed by screams and cries.

The killing has begun!

Integula lit a cigarette for himself again, but took only one puff and threw it away.