Chapter 395 Refuse to cooperate
Finally, after seeing his two fellow vampires killed, the no-name vampire who had been teasing Father Whistler no longer had his previous leisurely look.

"As long as I kill you and make the Blade Warrior regret it, my mission this time will still be accomplished~"

The ragtag vampire said as it pounced on Whistler, its two sharp fangs about to bite the old man's neck.

Just at this moment, a piece of wood flew over and hit the neck of the no-name vampire, causing it to stagger and almost complete the split action.

Yes, the piece of wood was powerful enough that it wedged directly into the neck of the no-name vampire and almost pierced its neck.

But even so, the ragtag vampire with its neck stretched out still pressed down Father Whistler and tried to bite him again.

The scene was brutal.

"Please help Old Man Whistler again!" The black female doctor who witnessed the whole process looked at Mike pleadingly.

Yes, that piece of sawdust was exactly what Mike threw out.

And the black female doctor also truly witnessed Mike's fighting ability.

"Don't worry, that vampire is no match for Whistler." Mike stated a fact, and then continued, "If you're still worried, you can go over and help. There's still a lot of anticoagulant you made on the table."

The overall combat capability of vampires is not weak, but their weaknesses are also obvious.

If Father Whistler had not been intimidated by the unknown vampire in front of him, he would have had many opportunities to fight back.

Even if he couldn't think of a solution in the end, he still had the option of "diverting the trouble away".

It would be a good idea to lead the no-name vampire to the cold-faced woman Needy, who has extremely high fighting power.

You should know that learning to "cling to others" reasonably is also a good combat wisdom.

Here, the black female doctor looked at the dangerous scene where Father Whistler was in a stalemate with the vampire with a broken neck, then turned around to see that the man next to her had no intention of taking action again.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and went to the laboratory table, took out a tube of anticoagulant that she had developed from the table, and then took out the "anti-wolf spray" containing allicin from her pocket with reassurance.

After all the preparations were done, the female doctor slowly walked towards Father Whistler.

At this time, Father Whistler had many bloody scratches on his neck and arms from the scratches of the miscellaneous vampires, and he looked a little miserable.

But the good news is that he also grabbed the neck of the unknown vampire on the opposite side with both hands, preventing the other party from sucking his blood.

The black female doctor approached, found the face of the fake vampire, then raised the allicin "anti-wolf spray" and sprayed it randomly with her eyes closed.

Although allicin cannot kill vampires directly, the pain it causes to vampires is like that of an ordinary person having concentrated sulfuric acid spilled on his body.

Most people simply cannot endure that level of pain.

The no-name vampire in front of Father Whistler couldn't help it either. Under the spray of allicin, it covered its face and howled, then rolled to the floor.

Even the pain in the neck was temporarily covered up.

The black female doctor was also frightened by the noise made by the no-name vampire rolling on the ground in pain. It took her a while to react before she tremblingly raised the anticoagulant tube and wanted to insert it into the vampire.

The vampire was just flailing around, so she couldn't find any opportunity to attack him.

On the other side, Father Whistler was also sneezed repeatedly due to the strong smell of allicin, and tears were almost coming out from the "spicy" taste.

But he soon overcame this situation.

Then, seeing the cautious look of the female doctor, Father Whistler stood up and took the anticoagulant from the other party, and angrily pounced on the miscellaneous vampire on the ground who had no ability to resist.

After a struggle, Whistler finally found an opportunity to put the anticoagulant into the vampire's mouth.

Then, this random vampire swelled up visibly.

Following a loud explosion, Father Whistler, covered in blood plasma, sat down on the ground exhausted.

Smelling the strange smell on his body, he slowly took out a cigar from his body and put it in his mouth with enjoyment. As for the cold-faced woman, Nidi, she used her alloy double knives to chop the breastplate of the last vampire into a pile of scrap metal.

Finally, in the frightened look of the cheap vampire, the silver-plated double knives in the hands of the cold-faced woman pierced the opponent's heart, giving the cheap vampire a chill.

As its essence and blood were destroyed, the body of this cheap vampire aged rapidly and eventually turned into a severely weathered mummy.

……

When the Blade Warrior came back, he saw several people standing in the open space outside the warehouse, and in front of them was a pile of mummies burning with flames.

"What happened?" Looking at the dilapidated warehouse behind them, the Blade Warrior asked a soul-searching question.

"And Dad, who did the injuries on your body?" After getting closer, Blade Warrior also noticed the dense bloodstains on Whistler's neck and arms.

Soon, Blade looked at Mike and the other two with unfriendly eyes.

Who said that at the scene, only Mike and the other two were "strangers".

"Okay, Eric. It was the vampires who attacked here. Fortunately, Agent M and his partner helped me..." Father Whistler briefly explained to his adopted son how he was attacked.

"Damn it! This is all Deacon's conspiracy~" Although Blade has a weird personality, he is definitely not stupid.

Soon, he figured out that Dicken had used the strategy of "luring the tiger away from the mountain" before.

"Are you the person in the organization who contacted me before?" Blade Warrior, who had figured everything out, finally turned his attention to Mike again.

He also remembered that the other party had stood him up.

"Eric, Agent M just saved me, you should be nicer to him." Seeing his adopted son's tough attitude, Father Whistler "scolded" him.

On the one hand, the old man was really grateful to Mike for saving him. On the other hand, from Mike's previous actions, the old man realized that the other party was very powerful.

What's more, there is a cold-faced woman on the opposite side who is also extremely powerful.

In addition, Blade is in trouble recently and needs help from the Men in Black.

Taking all factors into consideration, Father Whistler hopes that his adopted son Eric can talk nicely with Mike.

"Well, thank you for saving Father Whistler~" Blade Warrior's tone softened a little, and then asked knowingly: "So, what do you want to do here this time?"

I have to say that Blade's style of doing things is sometimes really annoying.

"I'm here to cooperate with you..." Mike motioned the bodyguard Needy, who was standing in front of him with his hands on the alloy double swords, to step back, and then gave an answer to the Blade Warrior.

"Cooperation? Fight against vampires together?" The Blade Warrior glanced at the cold-faced woman who retreated and didn't pay too much attention to her. He continued, "I don't think I need it. I can handle the vampire issue by myself."

Although Blade is also an agent of the Men in Black, he does not have much contact with the organization. As for cooperating with other agents of the organization, he has never thought about it.

He had always lived this way before, and he didn't think he needed to change in the future.

"Well, then, we'll see each other again if we're lucky~" The other person's attitude was written all over his face, and Mike said he couldn't stand this kind of humiliation.

The best option is to leave while you are still in a good mood.

Of course, this is good for Blade, otherwise Mike is afraid that he would not be able to help but beat up the pretentious guy on the opposite side.

Then, under the cold gaze of Blade and the hesitant expression of Whistler's father, Mike took Tina and Needy to the place where his "super sports car" was stored not far away.

"By the way, Karen. If you have decided to join the Black's research department, you can contact me. We will act as your middleman..." After walking a distance, Mike suddenly turned around and said to the female doctor who was in a daze in front of the warehouse.

"Okay... okay, I understand~" After a moment's reaction, the black female doctor avoided Blade Warrior's inquiring gaze and gave an answer.

Finally, he politely waved goodbye to Mike and others.

(End of this chapter)

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