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Chapter 174 Live Mouth & Vampires Without Misery

Logan put the vampire's head back where it should be, and saw that the flesh and blood on the neck began to fuse, and the granulation began to intertwine.

Just before he fully healed, Ash took out a Dutch V40 grenade from the corner of his backpack, pulled out the insurance, and stuffed it into the vampire's neck.

The Dutch V40 grenade is the smallest grenade explosive in the world, even smaller than a golf ball.The charge is 36g, the fuze delay is 4s, and the explosion radius is 5 meters.

This grenade was a souvenir found on the battlefield a few years ago, but I didn't expect it to be used now.

By the time the vampire's wound had fully healed, a less obvious swelling had bulged on his neck.

Stretching out his foot to lift the foot of the lying motionless vampire, Ash said with some dissatisfaction: "Get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

The vampire turned over, got up from the ground, and stretched out his hand to press the bulge on his neck, not daring to make any big movements.

This group of people is obviously a military combat unit. As soon as they met, they killed all the dozens of ghost squads of vampires. Now a bomb with the insurance removed was put in his neck, and there were soldiers guarding him beside him. The muzzle was also aimed at this place, and his vampire's physical fitness could not pretend to be seriously injured and fell to the ground, so he could only obey.

"Whose subordinates are you? Didn't the big men you turned to tell you whose territory NY is now!"

The vampire lowered its head knowingly, and said resentfully: "Our leader is Dickon Frost. He has been asking us to pay tribute all this time, and we came out to find the target because of no other choice."

It was already night at this moment, and the lights on the chariot shone from behind Ash, so that the vampire couldn't see Ash's face and expression clearly, but from the corner of his eye, he saw the steel claws protruding from the hand of the person next to him, the icy cold light He lowered his head even deeper.

Ash didn't ask any more questions, and waved his hands for the soldiers to tie up the vampire and suppress it.

Frank's post-processing over there is almost complete. Although there is no silverware to ignite these vampires, gasoline can also be used to make do.

Since Ash came to take control of the situation, Yiguo put away his weapon and returned to Irina's side.

Alex and Martha, who had gone through this kind of thing, had long been familiar with it. Martha just lit a lady's cigarette and began to puff, thinking about something.

And Alex discovered Irina's ability, and was pestering Irina to ask how to learn the scriptures.

The Fireproof Girl is at the center of everyone, but for some reason, everyone ignores it unintentionally. Only Ash nodded slightly to the Fireproof Girl.

On the way back, the fire prevention woman was also missing, and no one knew when she left.Everyone else followed the convoy back to the Bureau of Control base.

The captured vampire was tied to the hood of the team's lead car like a prey. In order to prevent the vampire from being attacked inside the car, and with the bomb on his neck, this was the only way to do it.

On the road at night, only the convoy of the Control Bureau is driving on the road. Accompanied by the sound of the engine, there is only the wail of vampires who are constantly twisting their bodies being scalded by the hood as embellishment.

In the base, Stark looked at the vampire tied into a large font in the interrogation room through the glass, observing with some puzzlement.

"Is this really a vampire? I've never seen such a thing. Even though I've come into contact with a lot of special information recently, this is the first time I've seen a living one."

Stark, who was talking, seemed to have thought of something, turned and left the observation room, and returned after a while with a military ultraviolet generator.

After fiddling with the detector, Stark adjusted the parameters of the device and pointed the probe against the glass.

"If there is only one experimental parameter, then start with the lowest UV index.

Jarvis, record experiment number Vampire 1, UV index 25 milliwatts per square meter, UV index 1.The test begins. "

Stark slowly turned the device knob, and the probe emitted ultraviolet microwaves invisible to the naked eye, which irradiated on the opposite vampire.

However, the vampire did not respond as before.

"Increase Intensity, UV Index 2."

Turning the knob, Stark increased the intensity of the ultraviolet light. This time, the vampire on the opposite side seemed to feel something, and began to twist his body, trying to break free.

"Jarvis, record the experimental data, the uv index is 2, and the subject begins to have a physiological response."

Although the vampire had moved, it did not turn into ashes under the ultraviolet light as Ash said, so Stark decided to continue the test.

"This time, the UV index is 4, and the benchmark UV intensity is cloudy, so start the test."

Skip index 3 directly, Stark began to shine on the opposite vampire. Unexpectedly, the whole vampire began to emit smoke at the very beginning, and then the whole ghost burned directly.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Stark hastily turned off the ultraviolet generator, but he was still a step too late. The vampire irradiated by the ultraviolet rays turned into ashes directly, leaving only the pocket grenade in his neck.

thump~
The explosion sounded in the interrogation room, and a white film of broken cracks was blown out of the bulletproof glass between the observation room and the observation room.

Stark turned to look at Ash, and asked with some puzzlement: "Didn't you tell me that vampires will explode after they die? Vampires are so dangerous, they really can't be eliminated rashly."

Ash covered his face, watched the only survivor being killed by Stark, and said helplessly: "I planted a bomb in his body, who would have thought that you would directly kill this guy."

Stark, who was a little embarrassed, said: "It's okay, just ask another question. With so many people out of you, it's impossible to catch only one, right?"

"I'm sorry, the only one with a living mouth, a tongue, and a source of intelligence, just died in the hands of the great inventor Tony Stark! Stark, you have to pay me one!"

The bickering between the two made Frank, who was also in the interrogation room, unable to watch it any longer.

"I may know a person who can know the intentions of these vampires, but his identity is a bit special..."

Hearing this, Stark dropped the equipment in his hand and rushed out of the observation room first: "Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

A warehouse disguised as an abandoned warehouse was directly surrounded by the convoy of the Control Bureau.

The hidden cameras around the warehouse immediately noticed that something was wrong, and there were continuous sounds of locking in the warehouse.

Hydraulic levers creaked, and two automatic turrets rose from streetside dumpsters and aimed at the convoy.

Stark, who was about to open the door to get out of the car, saw this situation, and decisively closed the door again.

'I also have to prepare a set of portable armor for my emergency use. '

The turret on the Bradley Fighting Vehicle also turned, aiming its muzzle at the two threatening weapon platforms.

Frank jumped out of the car, walked to the door of the warehouse, reached out and thumped the steel door twice, and then looked at the monitor on the door.

Pointing to his face, then to the convoy behind him, Frank stood in front of the warehouse door, waiting for the people inside to make a decision.

bang~
A viewing window was cut through the iron door, and a double-barreled shotgun was aimed at Frank's head.

At the same time, the ultraviolet light swept across Frank's face.

Seeing that there was no change at all, a slightly old face flashed past behind the observation window.

This person stuck to the side of the observation window to avoid exposing himself, and his deep voice came out: "You are not those trash, what do you want to do?"

Only Frank could barely see the man's gray hair, his eyes that reflected light in the dark, and the muzzle of the gun that hadn't moved.

"I'm here to find Brooks. I have something very important."

When Frank said this name, the old man behind the door finally felt relieved.

After the sound of dragging the iron chain and the sound of the lock being unlocked in succession, the iron door was finally opened.

However, the door was only half opened before being blocked by an obstacle behind the door.

Frank waved his hand behind him, indicating that the matter was done.Ash and Stark got out of the car at this moment.

Just when everyone was about to go in, they were stopped by the old man. The old man pointed to the combat troops outside and said, "Only three can come in, and the others stay outside."

Stark subconsciously wanted to refute this request, but what he was about to say was pushed back by the old man with a shotgun.

Under the dim light, the old man finally saw Stark in a suit, and said mockingly: "I didn't expect that there would be a big man here..."

The limping old man let go of the door with the handle, and after letting Ash and the three of them in, he closed the iron door again.

"You guys have to wait now, Brooks is resting."

Under the leadership of the old man, all the talents came to a glass room after twisting and turning among various mechanical parts.

On the bed in the middle of the room, lay a cool black guy wearing sunglasses, who looked like he was trying to endure something.

Arranging for everyone to sit down, the old man poured an unknown drink and placed it next to Ash.

This kind of differential treatment made Stark a little dissatisfied.

"Perhaps you need to pour Stark a glass of this... er... liquid too?"

Unexpectedly, the old man gave Stark a contemptuous look and said, "If you can confront those monsters in the dimension invasion head-on, maybe I'll give you a drink."

Ash picked it up and took a sip, the strange spicy sensation of garlic erupted in his mouth.

"Garlic juice?"

"It's garlic essence, garlic extract."

The old man finally put down the shotgun in his hand while talking.

At the door, Frank was checked with ultraviolet light, and Ash was tested with garlic essence here, and for a big man like Stark, if he is a member of the vampires, then the whole Ami is hopeless, everyone should destroy it.

Poured another glass of water for each of the three, and the old man sat next to Brother Ku and waited.

(End of this chapter)