George Stacy was stunned, and he replied in disbelief:

"The police from all over Manhattan have been called, all of you FBI field agents have been dispatched, and the National Guard's combat team has cooperated... so many people still need support, how many vampires are there in that building?"

"At least one or two hundred."

Mosley looked around, swallowed his saliva, and spoke in an extremely heavy tone.

talking room.

A homeless man approached quickly, opened his mouth wide, his expression twisted to the extreme, and bit hard at the agent closest to him.

Bang bang bang! !

The agent pulled the trigger and fired continuously.

The bullet hit the homeless man's chest without hindrance, and several subsequent bullets even pierced his heart one after another.

The homeless man trembled a few times, and was knocked back again and again by the huge impact. Blood gushed out of his body, but he didn't show any signs of stopping, but only slowed down a little, struggling to continue to pounce on the agent.

"They can't die, bullets can't kill them!"

The agent let out a cry of horror.

"You heard..."

Mosley looked serious, and continued to talk to George: "These vampires can't be killed, we are trying to control the situation! Support, we need support now!"

"Fake, where can I find support for you at this moment?"

George was distraught.

He could imagine what happened to Mosley and others in the building.

After hearing George's answer, Mosley certainly understood this truth.

Support can definitely be found, but it is really difficult to get support quickly in such an emergency.

David!

While thinking, a flash of inspiration suddenly came up with an idea.

"George, now listen to me..."

He spoke quickly: "You contact our director immediately and ask him to find David Fisk! He can help us find support in the shortest possible time!"

"Oh?"

George froze for a moment, and just about to ask again, Mosley had already cut off the call.

Now that time is urgent, it is impossible for him to urge the other party to let Mosley make it clear.

He could only call Pittman according to Mosley's request.

Simultaneously.

Doubts appeared in my mind.

Who is David Fisk?

……

at the same time.

Ulrich, who was quietly following Mendel Storm, realized that the direction Storm was heading towards was indeed the Horizon Laboratory.

The battle above continued, roaring.

Outside the building.

George Stacey of the New York Police Department was on the phone while commanding anxiously, expanding the cordoned off area.

Ulrich hid in a corner, filming the scene secretly, realizing that the situation was much more obvious than he had imagined.

Officials looked battered.

Inside the building where the Horizon Lab is located, there seemed to be some special circumstances that were caught off guard.

And Storm stopped at this moment.

He called someone, said a few words in an excited tone, gritted his teeth, lifted the underground sewer cover, and crawled in.

Yurik didn't hesitate, and after waiting for about 10 minutes, he continued to follow.

He found that the sewer area under the manhole cover did not have the sour smell as expected, but was very clean and specially modified.

The further you go in, the more modern equipment you can see.

The sewer area under the Horizon Labs building has been expanded into a secret lab.

Among them, there are homeless people locked in special glass boxes, as well as frozen corpses after being discarded at will.

Yurik held up the camera and took pictures one by one.

Seeing these homeless people's expressions of pain, powerlessness, or despair, and finally opening the freezer, and seeing the stiff bodies inside, whose bodies were covered with frost, the hairs stood on end.

Sudden.

boom!

A gust of wind turned, and someone sneaked up from behind.

Urik was caught off guard, and suffered a heavy blow to the back of his heart. He fell down and fell to the ground, staring at his eyes and dizzy for a while.

Looking back, after waking up, I found that the attacker was Mendel Storm.

"who are you?"

Storm looked ugly.

He didn't expect to be followed by someone.

Fortunately, the response was timely. At the last moment, he noticed something strange.

Yurik didn't say a word, led the camera, and ran away.

Storm chased after him.

The two entangled for a while, and the camera was smashed to the ground.

boom!

Storm took the opportunity to stomp down hard.

The camera was shattered to pieces.

Ulrich was so anxious that he hit Storm's face with his fist, found the memory card from the ruins of the camera, and fled again.

Storm was taken aback.

The two re-enacted a chase in the sewer area.

It wasn't until Ulrich ran out of the sewer area and rushed to the police who were performing tasks outside, evacuating the crowd, and blocking the block, that Storm gritted his teeth and gave up chasing.

With an extremely ugly face, he took a deep look at Yurik who was running towards the police, and turned around decisively to leave.

It is obviously not feasible to take Urik away under the nose of the police.

Then I can only go back and discuss countermeasures with Norman.

Most of the actions behind Osborn have been exposed to someone's eyes.

This can be seen from the fact that the FBI directly launched operations against Horizon Labs.

Although the most secret laboratory has not yet been discovered, once Tibris Stone is caught, he will definitely bite Osborne.

Therefore, it is not important to be exposed at this time.

The important thing is that Osborn should take action in advance to minimize the loss.

……

Empire State University, Fiske Pharmaceuticals.

Ring Ring Ring!

David, who was watching the excitement with Wesley, received a call from Pittman, the director of the FBI's New York branch.

After connecting, David had a strange expression upon hearing Pittman's request.

He pondered for a moment and agreed.

"what happened?"

Wesley asked curiously: "Pittman needs our help? Aren't they well prepared?"

"Something went wrong."

David explained: "Mosley and the others found more vampires in the Horizon Lab building, at least one or two hundred. At present, it seems that they are all homeless people recruited by Horizon Lab."

"What, so many?"

Wesley opened his eyes wide: "That guy Lucis is really a vampire? I thought it was just a theory! So, does Mobius also have this ability?"

"I'm not sure at the moment, it's probably close to ten."

David waved his hand and ordered: "You go to contact the fraternity immediately, I will contact Wilson and Pushkin, let them gather all the people in Hell's Kitchen, bring the guys, and go to the Horizon Lab to help our friends. "

"Okay, I'll just..."

Wesley nodded and was about to act when he suddenly realized and took a breath: "You mean, the authorities are seeking help from gangsters?"

"you can say it this way."

David smiled and corrected: "However, you have to be clear about one thing. If the vampire army created by Lucis really breaks out of the encirclement of Mosley and others, then not only Manhattan will suffer, but the whole of New York."

"As people who live in New York, and especially in Manhattan, we have to do something for our city."

After a pause, he emphasized: "At the same time, the FBI is our ally, plus the state government behind the National Guard... We will get an unimaginably huge return for our help this time."

"understood."

Wesley got a headache.

He understood that David always wanted to impart some experience to himself, but he really couldn't listen.

He hurriedly left the office and contacted the fraternity and others.

David looked at Wesley's back helplessly, took out his mobile phone, and called Wilson and Andre respectively.

After Wilson and Andre received the news, they responded immediately.

Both of them are human beings, unlike Wesley.

No need for anyone to remind them, what David can think of, they can also think of, and think more comprehensively and perfectly.

New York gangs help the officials to quell the chaos!

This sounds ironic and impossible, but in New York, coupled with the current good relationship between David and the FBI, in this context, the impossible has become possible.

then.

In just a few minutes, the gangsters located in Hell's Kitchen received orders from their bosses.

Take up arms, defend New York, hold the turf!

Fuck the vampire!

Chapter 84 We Came From Hell's Kitchen

After being notified by David, Kim and Pushkin decided to participate in the matter.

Two important figures in the underground world of the east coast issued orders together, and a huge storm was set off in an instant.

The major gangs gathered in Hell's Kitchen responded one after another, and they dared not refuse.

Local gangs in New York, Russian gangs, Irish gangs, Mexican gangs, island gangs, and even triads from the Far East... Large and small forces gather together, and there are men and women in the gang.

Of course, most of them are strong men with different skin colors.

But no matter men or women, the standard configuration is full back and full hand tattoos, plus various modified firearms, full of gangster atmosphere.

It only took a few minutes for everyone from receiving the message to quickly responding and gathering.

In a short while, the streets of Hell's Kitchen, as far as the eye could see, were pitch-black and quickly occupied by gangsters who ran out of the house.

Passers-by were stunned and thought that this group of people pretended to march, but in fact they rebelled and robbed the bank by the way.

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