Chapter 43 The Red Star Follows Me To Fight
"At least... this straight line mission still has points to get." After staying in the hotel arranged by Sherlock Holmes on the side of Baker Street, they also discussed the issue of the side mission they had just received. Although they felt a little awkward about the side mission that Chu Yuan agreed to, at least this task did not make the few people work in vain and no reward.
"Captain, I think you should show some majesty?" Linn said with some dissatisfaction. "Their newcomers have a bad attitude... If this continues, our team will be in a dark place."
"...You also know that the title of captain was temporarily transferred to me after our original captain encountered an accident in the last mission." Ma Shuangcheng said with a wry smile, "I think I don't have any leadership skills."
"It's okay, Lao Ma, look at which we have to do with each other." Zhu Jue patted Ma Shuangcheng's shoulder vigorously, "Since I have called you father-in-law, the position of this captain is your will, as your will, I will reluctantly take it."
"What's the difference between Captain's team and your Second Hospital when he asked you to be the second hospital! Although... it's not much different now..." Linn glared at Zhu Jue, "And don't you say Captain Ma's daughter is too old to give up?"
"No, no, no, I think Lao Ma still has the potential to be my father-in-law." Zhu Jue turned his head and looked at Ma Shuangcheng with a tangled face. "Although your daughter is indeed much older, I have seen her when she was young, which proves that Lao Ma's genes are still good. Lao Ma, if you have the chance, you have another daughter, I can afford to wait."
"Ahem... If I could go back alive, I wouldn't rule out that I might have another child..." Ma Shuangcheng said with a giggle, "But I don't plan to let my child marry an old man by then. You're over twenty years old this year..."
"How can you say that!" Zhu Jue looked hurt, "Even if I have seven or eight years, I will be less than thirty. Can a man under thirty be called Lao!"
"Beast..." Linn wanted an electric arc to hit Zhu Jue's head, "You don't plan to let go of a seven or eight-year-old girl?" Then she suddenly realized the topic and was diverted by Zhu Jue. "No! What we are going to say is obviously not like this. You are all newcomers, so you have a little bit of newcomers' awareness. Don't mess around again!"
"Taizu once said that anyone who protects interests in the name of a small group is hillism." Li Wushang said with a righteous face, "I only follow the organization's arrangements. Political Commissar Zhu, the team's thoughts are slim and wrong. Do you not rectify the situation in normal times?"
"The wisdom of mortals..." Chu Yuan leaned against the wall beside him and held his hands in front of his chest, making an extraordinary gesture, "You don't need to question my decision, just do as you do it, everything is in my calculations."
"...Then you calculate for me now." Linn's blood vessels were exposed one by one, "Will my next punch hit you in the left or right face?"
"...Hmph!" Chu Yuan glanced at Linn, snorted coldly and said, "...Is it okay not to slap in the face?"
"You are a paranoid patient who escaped from the mental hospital and dares to pretend to be cold here!" Linn pinched his fist, as if he really couldn't help it.
"Stop making trouble!" Ma Shuangcheng, who had turned his head helplessly, looked out the window and suddenly frowned and shouted in a low voice, "The situation is a little wrong."
"What's wrong?" After hearing Ma Shuangcheng's words, the few of them stopped talking about anything else for the time being, but came to the window together and looked down. It was already midnight, and the street below was very deserted. Except for the pedestrians and carriages that occasionally passed by, the outside of the window seemed very quiet.
"Did you see that person? He has been there for at least half an hour." Ma Shuangcheng pointed to a figure standing against the wall in the shadow of the street lights on the street. If he hadn't pointed it out specifically, the few people might not have been able to find the figure for a while.
"...Old Ma, are you too sensitive?" Zhu Jue said, "Maybe he is just a man who was refused entry by his wife after drinking too much, and then stood there and began to think about the misfortune of his marriage and think about how to kill his yellow-faced woman and change to a younger and poor person?"
"I didn't think much at the beginning, but when I looked at it seriously..." Ma Shuangcheng's face was not very good. His eyes were amber at this time, and it was him who activated the Hawkeye sign, "Does ordinary people have no heat at all?"
In addition to being extremely sharp, Ma Shuangcheng's eyes could see many details, but he could also detect some things that ordinary people could not see. At this time, he realized that the figure did not have the infrared rays unique to living people.
"...a vampire?" Chu Yuan said, "It seems that not only Sherlock Holmes is chasing Moriarty, but the professor is also monitoring Holmes. We and his party are probably targeted."
However, the figure below seemed to be paying attention to the hotel room where the few people were. After seeing the people next to the window looking in his direction, the figure did not leave, but instead left the corner where he was and came towards the hotel.
Just as the few people were about to see what he had planned, the door of the hotel room was knocked. The few people's attention was suddenly shifted behind them, and then after looking back, the figure disappeared.
"Who?" Li Wushang, who had been very alert, asked.
"Several guests, I have something to hand over to you here. Can I let me in?" A man's voice came from outside the door.
"Is it the waiter?" Ma Shuangcheng said with a frown, and then he wanted to go over and open the door.
"Wait." Chu Yuan said quickly, "If I remember correctly, the legendary vampires cannot enter the room with their masters and need to be invited by the people in the room to enter."
"...There is such a saying?" Ma Shuangcheng stopped and prepared to open the door, then asked back, "What's the matter?"
The person outside the door did not answer any more, but continued to knock on the door.
"...Be prepared." Ma Shuangcheng saw that the opposite side stopped answering, so he took out his two guns and said.
Li Wushang was still standing at the door. The red star badge on his chest was slightly shining with red light. Then he picked up the sickle that Zhu Jue gave him. The sickle that could control the length within a certain range suddenly stretched to about two meters in length. He held the sickle horizontally and then slashed directly horizontally. The wooden wall was slashed through by the sickle cleanly. Then he pulled it back hard, and the hotel door shattered all over the ground. Then a body that was cut in half also fell into the room with the splashing wood chips.
"Ghost!" Seeing the dead body still twisting there, everyone's faces changed.
"Li Wushang... Why are you so impulsive? Are you not afraid of hurting innocent people?" Linn couldn't help but complain.
"Class struggle is cruel and ruthless. Even if there are any unscathing casualties, it is also a victim of the struggle." Li Wushang looked at the ghoul who was still moving under his feet, and then slashed it hard on its head with a sickle, splitting its head in half, and then the ghoul completely disappeared.
"...The situation is wrong. This hotel already has too many things that should not be used..." Zhu Jue also frowned. He felt that there seemed to be something bad in the air.
Chapter completed!