The infinite life of a certain beauty

Chapter 94 A Completely Reasonable Explanation (The third update, please subscribe!)

Kirk is not good at saying goodbye.

Because compared to saying goodbye or something, he prefers to leave without saying goodbye.

Farewell means that there will be no future.

Leaving without saying goodbye, but to some extent, left behind a glimmer of hope that they might be able to meet again in the future.

"beep!"

"beep!"

Listening to the blind voice coming from the phone, George shook his head and pushed open the car door: "There is still no answer, go straight up."

Beckett, who got off the co-pilot, nodded.

George looked up and looked at the Star Building in front of him.

33th floor.

George and Beckett knocked on the door. After confirming that no one opened the door, they followed the security personnel who came up and nodded.

The security personnel took out the master key and opened the door.

Under normal circumstances, as the security guards of the Xingchen Building, if the police station did not show a search warrant and the owner of the house did not agree, they would refuse to open the door even if there was a dead person in the house.

But Kirk is not the usual case.

Who made Kirk also a member of the New York Police Department, and the police officers defaulted to signing the Patriot Act that was successfully introduced after September [-].

The Patriot Act goes into effect here.

After the security personnel opened the door, they stood aside.

George and Beckett entered the room.

next second.

The eyes of the two were attracted by the broken floor-to-ceiling windows and the pile of dust-like ashes on the floor of the living room.

"This is……"

"Shet."

Beckett walked to the pile of ashes left on the floor and squeezed it with his hands. He couldn't help but look a little ugly, and looked up at George: "It's them."

This pile of ashes is only there after the death of the vampire.

Because the security guard was still standing outside the door, Beckett didn't say it clearly, but she believed that George understood the meaning.

As Beckett spoke, he looked at George who was at the candlelight dinner, whose eyes fell on the table not far away, as if he hadn't had time to clean up.

George stared at the opened bottle of red wine on the dining table, and after hearing what Beckett said, he suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Beckett.

"what?"

"Can't be wrong."

Beckett nodded. Although she and George hadn't hunted vampires for two consecutive years, they still kept some knowledge points.

After a vampire dies, it turns into ashes, like fine sand...

No, finer than fine sand.

And this, is anything else, there is no way to disguise it.

Beckett said so, and then frowned in confusion: "But why did they find Kirk and Gwen?"

Kirk had just transferred over from Atlanta.

Although Gwen is a New Yorker, she has been a good girl since she was a child.

No matter how you look at these two people, it seems that they have nothing to do with vampires.

Listening to Beckett's question, George wanted to shake his head subconsciously, but suddenly thought of something, and his expression froze on his face.

Beckett noticed.

"What's wrong."

"Kirk and Gwen, a few days ago, went to see that blade warrior."

"……what?"

Beckett was taken aback for a moment, thinking of the blade he had just seen, and looked at George: "When, how did they..."

George shook his head and said, "At the time, I didn't know that Blade would be a hunter, moreover, it was a mutated hybrid. Maybe it was at that time, when they went to look for Blade, they were targeted by those things hiding in the dark."

and……

George thought again of the big bag of garlic sandwiches Kirk had handed him.

Maybe it was at that time that Gwen knew about vampires?
George thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this guess was right.

After Gwen and Kirk saw Blade, they were accidentally seen by a vampire in the dark. Then, just last night, the vampire came to the door, thinking they were Blade's accomplices, and planned to kill them.

Shet.

The more George thought about it, the more he felt that he had seen the truth. When he came back to his senses, he looked at the security guard standing at the door: "Is there any surveillance from last night?"

Hearing the two people's words like a charade, the security guard almost yawned out of boredom. Hearing this sentence suddenly, he nodded subconsciously: "Yes, in the monitoring room, but it will take..."

George stepped forward directly, staring at the security with a pair of tiger eyes.

"Ask me, why do I need to watch the surveillance?"

"Uh...why?"

"Because my daughter was on a date with my co-workers last night and they're all missing now."

"..."

Under George's gaze, the security couldn't help swallowing, and looked away from George's gaze: "Maybe, I can make a copy for the two of you to take away."

George was expressionless.

"Thank you."

"Need not."

10 minute later.

George and Beckett returned to the car. Beckett turned on the on-board computer and inserted the copied monitoring data into the computer.

soon.

On the computer screen, a monitoring screen appeared.

The time began when the red Chevrolet that Gwen appeared in the surveillance drove into the garage.

"what."

Beckett looked at Gwen who appeared on the surveillance camera in the underground garage, smiled, and said to George, "The one with makeup on, what a date."

The corner of George's mouth twitched faintly, and then, he pressed his fingers directly on the direction keys.

fast forward.

in fast forward.

soon.

Bang.

When the time came to 25:[-], in the monitoring screen, the vehicle parked on the side of the road suddenly seemed to be hit by a falling object, attracting the attention of the people eating melons on the roadside at that time.

5 minute later.

When the time on the surveillance reached around 10:30, the red Chevrolet appeared on the surveillance screen again.

Kirk was driving, and Gwen was sitting in the co-pilot.

Kirk's speed was extremely fast. On the monitoring screen, he jumped up and landed heavily on the ground again. Then he roared the engine and drove away from the monitoring screen.

"No kidnapping."

"No one followed."

Beckett was doing a preliminary analysis through the monitoring screen.

"Ah."

George nodded, and played the surveillance screen again. Looking at the surveillance screen, Kirk, who was eager to step on the accelerator of the red Chevrolet to the bottom, frowned, then turned back the surveillance screen for 5 minutes, zoomed in on the car that was hit by something, and played it frame by frame.

next second.

A vague, but definitely human-shaped figure was accurately intercepted by George.

"They're not running away."

George's eyes lit up, he grabbed the walkie-talkie, looked at Beckett, and said in a deep voice, "They're chasing vampires."

Beckett's pupils contracted.

George grabbed the walkie-talkie, connected to the command center, and let the dispatcher lock on Gwen's license plate, looking for the direction where Gwen's car is now.

Just as the command center sent the news to the patrol pagers all over New York City, a patrolman who was riding a locomotive, passing the Deakin Biopharmaceutical Building, and issuing a ticket for parking a red Chevrolet indiscriminately, listened to the license plate number from the pager, then looked at the license plate number on the ticket that had just been issued in his hand, and blinked.

Thick and greasy Shet.

Did the credit come so suddenly?
The young patrolman came back to his senses and hurriedly looked at the license plate on the red Chevrolet again. After confirming that he read it correctly, he grabbed the walkie-talkie excitedly and nervously: "Command Center, the red Chevrolet is here, Street 110, across the road from St. John's Cathedral."

This information quickly passed through the command center to George.

110th street?

Cathedral of St. John the Divine?

"Deacon Biopharmaceuticals?"

"Shet!"

Beckett and the others already knew from the mouth of the blade that the vampire's lair in New York City is Deacon Biopharmaceuticals. At this moment, when they heard that Gwen's car was opposite Deacon Biopharmaceuticals, they couldn't help but swear: "Could it be that they ran into the vampire's lair..."

The voice did not fall.

George had already stepped on the gas pedal, and directly drove the police car under him out again.

"Shet!"

"Again?"

"This is Fifth Avenue, not across from New Jersey."

"Damn it, what about the New York Police Department, don't these racing gangsters know how to deal with it?"

"Uh... buddy, is it possible that the one that was racing just now was a police car."

"what?"

Almost startled by George's start, the yelling pedestrians couldn't help but look in the direction the car left just now.

George drove at a speed of 120 miles per hour, and rushed towards the direction of the Deakin Biopharmaceutical Building.

Daughter, wait for me.

Dad is here to save you.

"Ah!"

In Deacon's office, while waiting for Kirk to return, he drank Gwen, who had just been served hot cocoa by Deacon, rubbed his suddenly itchy nose, and put down the hot cocoa in his hand.

Dickon respectfully pushed the breakfast brought up by his subordinates to Gwen.

Gwen was not a vampire after all, and it had been a night, so that, just now, Gwen's stomach let out a loud growl.

Seeing this, Dickon sent for hot cocoa and breakfast before Gwen could speak.

A home away from home.

Who told the human woman in front of her to be that adult's girlfriend.

Dickon didn't want to make that lord unhappy. In the end, the blood god didn't come back to life, and even took his own life in it.

Facing Dickon's politeness, Gwen thanked Dickon very politely, and then looked up at Dickon: "So, you and that spider female vampire are not on the same side, and you don't know, where is she now?"

Dickon shook his head: "Since she ran into me and Blade's mother...she's gone."

This is a story of a capsized ship.

very vulgar.

Dickon didn't intend to go into details: "After that, I lost contact with her. I wouldn't have known if you hadn't just mentioned it. She sent a vampire to catch you last night."

Gwen nodded thoughtfully.

The news she just received was a lot and complicated.

but……

She accepts that Kirk is a vampire, and Kirk intends to resurrect the setting of the blood god, so she can also accept her mutation, which is derived from the setting of a spider-type vampire experiment.

Gwen took a deep breath and looked at Dickon: "Then do you know what her name is?"

Dickon opened his mouth: "..."

(End of this chapter)