A few days later, somewhere in a slightly dark reception hall.

"So according to what you mean..." The one-eyed man wearing a cowboy hat was sitting on a stool and said in a strange tone: "Do you want to hire our group of mercenaries to help you deal with the monsters?"

"That's right."

Integra nodded slowly: "To be more precise, what you need to deal with is the legendary vampire."

"Huh? Vampire?"

However, upon hearing this, the group of mercenaries behind the one-eyed man couldn't help but burst into laughter: "The rich people in London are so awesome, they actually spend a lot of money for something like this that doesn't exist."

"Yeah, it's so stupid."

"Isn't this something from fairy tale books to scare children?"

After all, they were mercenaries who licked blood with their swords. Even though Integra was their employer, they had no intention of concealing their laughter at this moment, and the whole hall was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Okay, stop laughing now."

Fortunately, the one-eyed young man at the head stopped shouting and then looked at Integra: "Are you sure this thing really exists?"

"It's just that you don't know."

In front of outsiders, Integra looked majestic: "To be more precise... we deliberately didn't let you know that we are Hellsing, a royal order of knights established a hundred years ago.

The truth behind this long-standing covert activity is to destroy this monster while burying the evidence of its existence."

"As long as you drink blood, you will never grow old or die."

"Throwing silver objects and holy water at them, nailing their hearts with white wooden stakes, and finally cutting off their heads and burning them to ashes is our job."

"Of course."

At the end of the sentence, Integra pushed up his glasses in a calm tone: "It's okay if you want to refer to the fairy tale book."

"this……"

Perhaps because he was overwhelmed by Integra's momentum, the one-eyed young man was also a little confused.

“Can’t you understand through words?”

Integra glanced at the other party, and then pointed directly to a place not far away: "Okay... then let you see it with your own eyes, this is a vampire!"

"What?"

The one-eyed young man turned his head and took a look.

As a result, when he looked around, the one-eyed young man discovered that there was a young girl standing in the corner.

The other party was wearing a goose-yellow tight-fitting police uniform with a bulging chest... Beneath the ultra-short skirt of the police uniform were two straight long legs, wearing white silk high socks, and thick shoes on their feet.

Military boots.

At this moment, he probably felt the collective gaze of the mercenaries.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on her face, and then she glanced to the side.

"……ha?"

The one-eyed young man was stunned when he saw this, and then he stood up from the stool and walked towards the other party: "Well, are you the legendary vampire?"

"Ah ha ha……"

Hearing the other party's questioning tone, the policewoman laughed awkwardly: "I... I should be, right?"

"Hahaha, she said she is a vampire!"

However, in the next second, the one-eyed young man here couldn't help but laugh. He turned to his team members and said, "I can kill ten vampires like this."

"Uh, Miss Integra."

The policewoman was obviously not good at dealing with this situation. She looked at Integura nervously: "I, I seem to have been laughed at by them."

"It doesn't matter."

Integra smiled confidently: "Then you prove it to them..."

"Miss! Be careful!"

It's a pity that before she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered the anxious voice of the butler Walter outside the door: "Please stay away from the wall! Hurry!"

"What?"

Integra was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound outside the door.

As a result, in the next second, a solid shadow extended directly through the wall. Akat, wearing a red trench coat, slowly walked out of the wall, with a manic smile, and stood directly in front of Integra

in front of.

"Acat?"

Integra was a little surprised when he saw this: "Why are you here..."

"boom!"

Without warning, a huge noise came from the wall on the other side.

Immediately afterwards, the wall exploded instantly, and Fang Mo walked straight out of it as smoke and dust filled the air.

And when the wall exploded, a lot of gravel and the like were also shot out by the missiles. Integra subconsciously wanted to raise her hand, but she was blocked by Akat's tall figure.

The stone hit Akat's body. Fortunately, the vampire's body was relatively strong, so it didn't cause any serious damage.

But the mercenaries on the other side were not so lucky.

These flying rocks were quite dangerous, and they were very sudden, so many mercenaries were directly hit by the front.

Even the leader of the mercenary group.

The one-eyed young man with blond hair and a cowboy hat was also hit between the eyebrows by a sharp concrete fragment. At this moment, he fell to the ground with his head tilted up, and blood began to pour out.

"General Wang!!!"

Upon seeing this, Integra's blood pressure suddenly increased: "Is there no door in this hall? Why do you have to break through the wall to get out!?"

"Laughing to death."

However, Fang Mo just raised his head and said: "You still want me to come through the door, huh... there is no door!"

"I……"

Integra was obviously unable to hold on any longer, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Do you know how hard it is for me to rebuild the main castle of this manor! Can you stop causing trouble?!"

"Why should I listen to you? Do you think I am a Qing Dynasty zombie?"

Fang Mo casually patted the dust on his shoulders: "Hey, British guy, your dream that never sets is over."

"you……"

The blood vessels in Integra's forehead were about to burst.

"Oh, have the foreign aid been found?" However, Fang Mo stopped paying attention to the other party and turned to look at the group of mercenaries next to him: "Huh? Why do they all look so dead? I feel like I won't live long.

ah……"

"You...what the hell are you!?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing Fang Mo turning his head to look at him, the mercenaries took a step back with obvious fear: "Really, is it really a monster?!

"

"No, buddy, why are you still injured?"

Fang Mo ignored the others and instead noticed the mercenary captain lying on the ground. This guy had a lot of roles in the original work, and he also fell in love with the policewoman. As a pure lover, Fang Mo certainly appreciated it.

He was surprised, so he came over happily: "Do you need treatment? I am a doctor hired by Hellsing with a high salary."

"Treatment?"

The one-eyed young man glanced at the thick layer of blood stains on his hands: "Then... I'm begging you."

"Yeah, yeah, don't worry."

Fang Mo nodded immediately when he heard the words, and then pulled out a huge sickle from his hand, and then slashed it down before the opponent could react: "Kill!!!"

"what are you doing!"

"Captain!"

At this time, everyone on both sides was stunned. The only one who had no reaction was Akater. After all, he had seen Fang Mo use this sickle and knew that the effect was healing.

And just as Acat thought.

Soon, the one-eyed young man's head injury healed quickly.

"This... huh?"

The one-eyed young man was obviously confused when he saw this. He subconsciously touched his eyebrows, and then his eyes widened in disbelief: "Is this good? What the hell!?"

"Humph, this is the strength of old Western medicine."

Fang Mo smiled confidently when he heard this: "I have a history of Western medicine that has been passed down for hundreds of years... You are lucky, I saved you. In fact, I have many opinions on saving people. It is unjust not to save people who are disloyal.

Don’t save those who are cruel, don’t save those who are unkind, don’t save those who are rude, unwise and unbelieving…”
To be continued...