Chapter 96 The terrifying deterrent power from the blade

Chapter 96 The terrifying deterrent power from the blade

Chapter 96 The terrifying deterrent power from the blade
Of course, Russell couldn't ride the newly-developed symbiote Pidgeot, after all, it would be too conspicuous.

And the style of painting is a bit like that of a villain.

He dared to guarantee that if he really rode the symbiote Pidgeot to Yichunyuan, he would definitely be stopped and questioned by the traffic police.

Although nothing would happen in the end thanks to his status as Bai Yueming's disciple, he was not prepared to cause any more trouble.

So Russell obediently hailed a taxi at the doorstep.

Fortunately, the driver this time was not the same one he met the previous two times.

"So fast?" Miaoxuan, who was having her nails done, was surprised when she saw Russell.

She originally thought that it would take some time for Russell to come.

Russell shrugged when he heard this: "I'm just sitting around doing nothing anyway."

"What's the mission this time?"

Seeing that Russell got straight to the point, Miao Xuan was too lazy to talk about other topics. She immediately took out a document and handed it to him: "It's all written clearly on the paper."

Russell took the paper and read it carefully.

After a long while, he finally let out a long sigh and sighed inwardly: "The worst is coming."

The paper said that a young detective seemed to have found a small base of the Qiling Society in Nandu.

Of course not Miaoxuan.

Miao Xuan's place is considered the headquarters of the Qiling Society in Nandu.

If he was really discovered, Russell would no longer need to be undercover and could just surrender.

After all, so many people in Yichunyuan saw him coming to see Miaoxuan often.

The mission this time is to eliminate the constable.

But of course Russell doesn't do it alone, that small base will assist Russell in completing this task.

It is called a small stronghold, but in fact it is just some small gangsters who signed a contract with the Qiling Society under the temptation that the Society could help them become card makers.

"Can I avoid contact with these people?" Russell pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

Miao Xuan was still trimming her red nail polished nails: "It's up to you, but they still have more detailed information. I advise you to contact them."

Seeing Miao Xuan's nonchalant look, Russell began to speculate, "This detective probably doesn't know much. It's hard to say whether the small base has been exposed or not."

If I were really exposed, the Qi Ling Society would definitely not send me to carry out such a dangerous mission.

After all, he had just entered Nanjing University and became Bai Yueming's disciple.

"Is there any way to avoid this mission?"

He definitely couldn't just give up. After all, the Qiling Society was taking care of him by changing the originally difficult task into such a simple one. This would only make the Qiling Society suspicious.

Besides, there are contractual restrictions.

"Then it seems that we still have to find these people to see what the specific situation is."

Thinking of this, Russell immediately said goodbye to Miao Xuan and left Yichunyuan.

However, he would not go to find these gangsters right away. He would go home and wait until night when it would be less likely to attract attention.

"Boss, I really don't want to go in."

At night, in an unfinished building, a red-haired man was kneeling in front of another yellow-haired young man, crying bitterly, and there were several young men with colorful hair beside him.

Huang Mao said with a gloomy face: "How many times have I told you that after entering this door, we must keep a low profile."

"What about you?"

"You are so good, just forget it if you want to force a girl."

"And the police saw it."

"It's fine if you were seen by the constable, but you actually injured the constable with the card."

"You should know that you haven't registered as a card maker in the association!"

Huangmao now didn't know what to say to the idiot in front of him.

If this idiot was caught on the spot, he would at most be locked up for a while and then get out after paying some money. But he actually attacked the constable!

The cards used were not registered!
Normal associations only require card makers to register the first card they make, except for vehicles that are intended to be ridden in the city.

It's true that the Beggars Society made them card makers, but the problem is that their cards are all of inferior vampires, and they can't explain the sources of the materials for making their cards.

This makes it impossible for them to become registered card makers of the association.

So any of their cards are illegal.

Looking at the idiot in front of him, Huangmao was thinking whether he should break his legs and throw him directly in front of the yamen.

The yellow-haired man did not see with his own eyes the horror of the contract of the Begging Spirit Society, otherwise the red-haired man would have been waiting to die in prison now.

The Ming Dynasty court has always had zero tolerance for illegal card makers.

After a long while, under the red-haired man's terrified gaze, he finally said, "Wait a minute, I've already talked to my superiors, let's see how they plan to deal with it."

"Dou dou dou" At this moment, a dull sound of footsteps sounded in the abandoned building.

"Who is it!" The yellow-haired man instantly summoned his card, a pale vampire.

What appeared in everyone's sight was a figure wearing silver full-body armor.

This person is naturally Russell.

"I'll take care of the hole you made." A hoarse voice came from behind the visor.

But Huangmao would not easily believe the words of the person in front of him, and just looked at him coldly.

Either do it first or provide evidence.

This is Huangmao's attitude.

The gangsters beside him also summoned their own cards.

They are blood-sucking monsters that look completely irrational.

Russell naturally understood that words alone are not enough.

As for the evidence
"This should be enough to prove my identity."

With a hoarse and low laugh, Blade Under Heart suddenly appeared from the shadow at Russell's feet.

"Boom!"

A dull sound rang out in the field, startling the gangsters.

At this moment, in the eyes of the gangsters, although the blonde girl did nothing, their cards had already knelt in front of her.

However, the next moment, an even more bizarre scene appeared. A gangster stared at the blade with obsession, and the butterfly knife in his hand gradually came to his neck.

As the eldest brother, Huangmao still had some experience, and his heart was already filled with fear: "Alien vampire!!"

The so-called alien vampires are vampires that are created by their own stories, which are different from the settings provided by the Spirit Begging Society.

This might create vampires that are inferior to them, or they might create...
Monsters like the blonde girl in front of me.

And now that Huangmao's own bronze-level blue vampire has fallen to his knees, it can only prove one thing, either the opponent is of a very high level or of a very high quality.

He couldn't afford to offend any of them.

What's more, his card also conveyed a little information to him, even if it was only two words.

"Your Excellency."

Vampires have always been a card with a strict hierarchy.

Cold sweat broke out on the yellow-haired man's forehead. He knelt down and said, "It's my fault that I didn't recognize the real talent. Please take the card!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Russell naturally would not continue to embarrass these people in front of him. Blade Heart slowly merged into the darkness at Russell's feet.

Whether these gangsters are dead or alive, he will have to wait until he understands the specific situation.

"Tell me about the current situation."

A hoarse voice sounded in Huangmao's ears.

(End of this chapter)