American comics: Starting the dimensional war

Chapter 147 Birmingham Female Boxer and Blood Shadow, Accardo’s Hunting Journey
In the dim basement, Accardo, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a red hat, sat quietly on his throne.

Even though the light in the basement was so dim, Accardo still did not take off the glasses he was wearing. The blood-stained pupils hidden under the black sunglasses were slightly squinting, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

In terms of clothing, Accardo wears a set of pure black clothes inside, plus a red coat outside. The words on the white gloves on both hands circle in a counterclockwise direction to surround the five-pointed star in the middle.

Accardo's unique dress, coupled with his gloomy and peculiar temperament, fully expresses his charm.

This is the vampire king, the vampire with the immortal river of death - Akado.

In Hircine Castle, an elderly gentleman wearing an English deacon's uniform was walking in the corridor holding a silver plate in his right hand.

After six or seventy years, Walter has become older. The wrinkles on his brow and the diminishing hair remind him all the time that he is no longer young.

Walter just walked out of the upper-level master's office in the castle. After cleaning up the food residue in the silver tray, he walked toward the basement. The hostess had something to say for him to take to Accardo.

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"What is the action this time?"

Accardo walked through the wall from the shadows, walked up to his mistress Integra Hircine, and asked her concisely.

Accardo is not a talkative guy. He will complete the tasks assigned by his mistress seriously and generally will not make any comments.

"The target of this mission is that there is a blood and flesh factory in Birmingham, which specializes in trafficking and killing young women, and then transports their blood abroad."

"learn."

Integra held the cigar in his hand, took a deep breath, then put the cigar aside and introduced the goal of this mission to Accardo.

The conversation between the master and the servant is so simple. There is a strange tacit understanding between the two of them. What the other person says and what he wants to express can always be understood quickly by the other person.

Accardo turned around and left, blending under the floor from the shadows once again, walking towards his basement, ready to start the next action.

"Hey, is this world going to be in trouble too?"

Integra looked at the burning cigar in his hand, sighed, and put it out in the ashtray.

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Birmingham is the second largest international city in the UK after London. Its population and area are second only to London. It is located in the center of England and is on the railway line from London to Liverpool, with convenient transportation.

The Greater Birmingham area has the largest young population in Europe. It has been ranked as the city with the best quality of life in the UK by the Global Mercer Living Index for three consecutive years. It is home to world-class companies, R&D centers, world-renowned universities and innovative entrepreneurs. It is a city with more than A vibrant and thriving business area with 1900 international companies.

Birmingham is one of the major manufacturing centers in the UK. It has many industrial sectors, mainly heavy industry. It is known as the "Detroit of Britain". Birmingham is the largest and most concentrated industrial area in the world. More than 25% of the UK's export products are Made in the Birmingham area.

And now this heavy industrial city is facing its biggest crisis!

I saw a group of people wearing protest clothes in front of the Birmingham city hall, holding protest signs in their hands, shouting about equal rights and "higher women".

Taking advantage of their huge physical advantages and the flow of people, they are working together to attack the cordon team composed of British supervisors and police officers, trying to draw the battle line into the Birmingham city government.

"Isn't this the greatest contempt for human rights, equal pay for equal work, the same working hours, and different remuneration for work? Isn't this unfair treatment of women?"

"Today we stand here to protest just to exercise our rights. Let the benefits we should get come out from the mouths of those greedy capitalists, and give British women a bright future!!"

At the head of the protest march, a British aunt named Bogang stood on a car and held a loudspeaker in her mouth. She was speaking impassionedly about the unfair treatment suffered by vulnerable groups like them.

Why do men produce 100 parts at the same time and with the same job, and they must make more money than we do when we produce 20 parts at the same time.

We work the same hours as them, why do we get less money than they do?

Isn't this discrimination against women and contempt for human rights?

"Yes, you are right, give us back the wages we deserve!"

"You greedy capitalists, why do we women get less money than men in the same amount of time? Give us the money back!!"

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As soon as the British aunt's speech appeared, it caused a storm in the parade. Countless aspiring women responded to her call and began to work together to protest.

"Today our protest is not just for me, our wages are also for our companions who kept disappearing during the protest some time ago..."

The British aunt Bogan continued to speak, but the content of his words seemed to have something wonderful.

It's just that those "high-class women" who were already emotionally excited below didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. They just protested desperately, trying to take back the benefits they deserved.

In the eyes of these "high-class women", why do they get different wages from men for the same working hours?

All this is unfair, so they have to stand here to resist and start shouting for their robbed interests.

"Human beings are so stupid. They don't realize that they have been used as a weapon by others!"

At the top of the Birmingham City Hall, Accardo was hiding in the shadows, looking at the group of "tanks" charging below, with a sneer on his face, and sharply commenting on the sad scene in front of him.

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"Nani, Valeva Turusita. Souga!"

"Help, help! Help me! Auntie, please help me. It hurts. No, sister, I'm about to be eaten. Please help me!"

Following a cry for help of unknown meaning, a young "high-class woman" who originally participated in the parade lay down helplessly in the factory. Her body was covered with blood, and a man with a fat belly on his neck was lying on his stomach sucking blood.

This young "high-class woman" looked at the British Aunt Bogang who was leading their brave charge and who had been standing at the front line of the parade and was speaking passionately about their unfair treatment.

"Ah ah ah, help, help me!!"

Faced with this "high-class woman"'s call for help, the British aunt Bogang who originally gave an impassioned speech was now flattering the blood-sucking man.

"Sir, how does the blood of this ignorant guy taste like?"

"Don't think she is the one who takes the lead in causing trouble, this Xiao Bichi is a virgin!"

"It's just so-so, that's how it tastes!"

The male vampire who was lying on his stomach sucking blood didn't even turn his head. He replied casually and instead accelerated his blood sucking speed.

After a while, the woman lying on the ground stopped moving.

The man with a fat belly slowly got up. As a Hagui who has been transformed for many years, he owns his own factory and has a good status in the British Hagui society with sufficient blood.

Not just because he succeeded in licking, but also because he became a real vampire. Although the level is very low, compared to those Hagui who cannot lick, he is already a very successful Hagui. .

The ugly British Aunt Bogang in front of her is also a Hagui who wants to become a vampire.

After betraying the interests of other female workers in the factory, she fawned over the factory owner.The charge of those ignorant and stupid "high-class women" towards the Birmingham City Hall was also instigated and secretly planned by her.

"I see. Is this the reason why you launched this march?"

"who?!"

Amidst the surprised sounds of the factory owner and the British aunt, Accardo, wearing a red trench coat, emerged from the shadows.

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Tata!Tata!Tata!

Accardo stepped down from the corpses piled into a small mound, his leather shoes made a dull sound on the corpse, and he turned the heavy pistol with his two index fingers. The cape on the back of his red trench coat fluttered in the wind.

The British aunt Pogang had been knocked to the ground, while the factory owner was running in panic, trying to avoid Accardo's pursuit.

Suddenly, the factory owner tripped over a corpse without paying attention. His fat body caused him to fall down several times.

It turned out that what caused him to fall was the semi-condensed blood on the ground and the water splashing from the newly broken ceiling pipe. The combination of the two made the ground very slippery, and the boss couldn't stop and hit his face on the transport road. , even a few of his own teeth were accidentally knocked out.

The factory owner covered the corner of his mouth and got up quickly, but his thighs were weak at this time. Even though he had turned into a vampire with blood, he was addicted to wine and sex on weekdays, and his body without exercise was basically full of fat. At the critical moment, he finally lost weight. The chain is gone.

The factory owner looked at the figure dressed in red. In the dim light, this bright color was more conspicuous than the blood on the ground, causing cold sweat to break out on his back.

"Don't kill me, no matter who hired you to kill me, I will give you double the price, no, triple the price!!
The male Hagui clan looked at the two long pistols, swallowed nervously, and then desperately fought for the hope of survival for himself.

The red hat on Accardo's head sank slightly, then he showed a bright smile and spoke in his deep, magnetic voice.

"I just want to see this fat pig like you being shot through the body by bullets, and then you can only watch the helpless expression on your face as the blood dries up."

This male Hagui knew that he was going to die anyway, and there was a cruel look in his eyes. He didn't know where he got the strength, and he rushed towards Accardo regardless of his own safety.

Accardo looked at the figure rushing toward him, then quickly waved his guns, making several "bang bang bang" sounds.

The factory owner froze two meters away from Accardo, fell forward on his knees, and then turned into ashes and disappeared in the factory in an instant.

Accardo twirled the pistol twice with his index finger, inserted it into the pocket of his red windbreaker, turned around and prepared to leave the factory.

Just when Accardo was about to leave, there were footsteps from the corridor above, and someone was walking towards him on the stairs.

tread!tread!
Accardo raised his hat and looked up. At the entrance to the upper floor, the factory lights flickered on and off. A man in black stood in the darkness, followed by countless vampires with scarlet blood pupils.

"Oh! Did you finally catch a big fish tonight?"

When Accardo saw the person coming, he was not worried but happy, his eyes were shining and the corners of his mouth were raised.

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"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, gunshots rang out, and blood spurted out from the right side of the man in black's face. If he hadn't dodged in time, he might have been shot just now.

I saw that Accardo had another gun in his hand at some point. This big white gun was made of completely different materials from ordinary pistols. It was made of purified and blessed silver.

Accardo suddenly spun his body and began to shoot at the people around him indiscriminately.

Bang bang bang!
Under the continuous gunshots, vampires fell one after another. The man in black took off the double knives from his back, and then charged towards Accardo.

The man in black is extremely fast, far surpassing those weak vampires in America.

"Aha!!"

The man in black roared, then stabbed down, ruthlessly tearing off most of Accardo's neck, which made people feel a little creepy.

It would be fine if Accardo's head fell directly to the ground, but his head was not completely chopped off by the man in black.

Only the last layer of skin on the back of the neck connected the head and neck, but when the head was almost completely cut off, the entire face was tilted back, with the smile of the last moment before death still showing on his face.

The next second, the corpse, whose head was almost cut off, burst into laughter as everyone watched in disbelief.

The vampires standing behind Accardo felt a chill! !

It was so weird, so weird. The head that should have been chopped off now actually showed a crazy expression.

Laughing, Accardo kept laughing, the corners of his mouth were twitching, and the muscles on his face were still beating.

What is certain is that Accardo is still alive.

Even if this guy's head was cut off, he would still be alive!

Suddenly, bats flying from nowhere rushed towards Accardo, and they got into the wound between Accardo's neck and head.

In less than three seconds, these bats were like adhesives, reconnecting Accardo's body.

"Bang bang bang!!"

Accardo raised his arm and continued to fire bullets.

The man in black quickly used the double swords in his hands to resist Accardo's fierce attack.

As Accardo's bullets were blocked, the strong impact caused the man in black to step back several steps.

However, Accardo's attack was not over yet. Bullets were fired continuously, seemingly without end.

There's nothing fancy about Accardo's movements!
After Accardo avoided the attack of a vampire, he pointed the white gun in his other hand at the vampire's forehead and fired a bullet.

boom!
One shot into the soul! !

Seeing that Accardo's bullet did not hit him, the man in black immediately rushed forward to fight back and inserted the knife into Accardo's throat.

However, when Accardo's throat spurted with blood, the man in black originally thought that it would finally be over, but suddenly he felt something cold pressing against his stomach.

"General!"

A crazy smile appeared on Accardo's face, and these three words came out deep in his throat.

(End of this chapter)