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"Are those guys who can't be killed by bullets really vampires?"

Eric nodded.

"good."

Frank listened to Eric's answer and touched his messy hair.

"So the rumors are true? Are you the vampire hunter Blade in the urban legend?"

Eric nodded.

"I've also heard that you, Frank the Punisher, are dissatisfied with the darkness in the officialdom and choose to carry out justice yourself. The guilty must die as your creed. Although your approach is a bit extreme, I can understand you."

"Tsk, tsk, I'm really lucky to be recognized by this urban legend like you."

Frank said as he took another puff of his cigar. If he hadn't developed a big heart through these years of fighting, he might not be able to accept all this easily.

"So, what's this guy with silver bullets that he's not afraid of?"

"Vampire, the evolved form of vampire."

"Tsk, vampires can evolve these days."

The two fell into silence again. Frank had accepted the fact that there were vampires in the world, and all the questions he originally wanted to ask had his own answers.

"Frank, what are you going to do next? Or continue to carry out your justice?"

Eric suddenly asked after being silent for a long time.

Frank took a deep breath and blew out a smoke ring.

"What has the world become?"

Eric shook his head. He couldn't answer Frank's question.

Frank asked again.

"How many of those guilty people became vampires?"

"Then it depends on who the sinners you are talking about are."

"very many."

Frank held his cigar in his mouth and repeated these two words.

Eric glanced at Frank. He had heard about this man's experience and understood Frank's approach, although it was a bit extreme.

However, tough guys and tough guys can attract each other, just like two people can trust each other as soon as they meet, because they can feel something similar in each other.

"Leave your contact information. I'll go back and sort out the vampire information I can find to see if there are any sinners you mentioned."

Frank nodded.

"Thanks."

But when he looked back, he found that Eric had disappeared.

"Ha, you are indeed a vampire hunter."

Turning to look at the rising sun, he blew out a smoke ring.

"The sunrise in New York is so beautiful."

Chapter 59, S.H.I.E.L.D. intervenes

In the police station, Nissen sat on a chair in the interrogation room, and two police officers, a man and a woman, sat opposite him.

"Nissan Mosti?"

"Yes officer."

Nissen responded timidly.

The female police officer smiled.

"Don't be nervous Nissen, this is not an interrogation. It's just that you are the only survivor at the scene and we have some questions to ask you. Please cooperate."

"Okay officer."

Seeing Nissen's cooperative attitude, the two police officers nodded.

"What exactly happened in that building?"

Nissen told everything he saw in detail, but the police officer frowned as he listened.

Soon two police officers came out with the results of their inquiries.

"How's the situation? Did he tell you everything?"

The female police officer nodded.

"I said it, but it's just..."

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

The male police officer directly threw the record in his hand to his colleague. Now he needs to take it easy.

"See for yourself."

The police officer opened the notebook and read it word for word.

After a moment, he looked in disbelief.

"What the hell? A vampire and a vampire hunter? Are you sure he's not making up a story?"

The female police officer said helplessly.

"We hope he is telling a story, but judging from his facial expression, he is not lying."

"Could he be faking it?"

"It doesn't look like it. Even if he is a professional actor, his micro-expressions cannot be concealed, not to mention that we have found out his resume clearly."

The policeman flipped forward, and sure enough, Nissen's situation was clearly recorded in the file. According to the file, Nissen was a young man who came out to make a living after graduating from high school, and last night was his first time in Uste. Company position.

"He is really unlucky to encounter something like this in his first term of office."

"What are you talking about? Have you finished your work?"

Just when several police officers had headaches, a majestic voice sounded, and a man in uniform walked into the police station.

"Director George!"

"Director George!"

"Good morning Chief George!"

"I'm feeling very bad now. Who can tell me what's going on?"

George Stacey, the chief of the New York Police Department, was a serious man. Under his management, the security of New York was fairly orderly.

But today he was in a very bad mood. When he got up early in the morning, he received a call. A shocking crime occurred in the center of New York City. He rushed over without even eating breakfast. He didn't even bother to come in person. Send your baby daughter to school.

"Here's the thing Chief."

The female police officer stepped forward and told George exactly what happened, and George frowned as she listened.

"There was a gun battle inside the Youster Real Estate Company last night. Eight weird mummies appeared inside the company. Dozens of employees disappeared overnight. Even their boss disappeared?"

Director George rubbed his eyebrows. Now he began to wonder if he hadn't woken up and was still dreaming.

"Any clues?"

"Some directors have a surviving witness, but..."

"But what happened?"

"But I think his mentality is a little abnormal. I suspect he is delusional."

As he spoke, he took out Nissen's inquiry record.

After reading the record, Director George's eyebrows almost knitted together.

"Director!"

Just then a police officer walked in.

"What's up?"

"We pulled out the surveillance video of Yoster Company last night."

As soon as he heard that the surveillance video was called up, George's expression softened a little.

"Let's go and take a look."

However, at this moment, several people wearing black suits and sunglasses walked into the police station.

When the man leading the team saw Director George, he immediately took off his sunglasses and smiled like a good old man.

"Who are you?"

Looking at these people who suddenly broke into the police station, George was very unhappy.

"Hello Director, we are from the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Agency. My name is Coulson and this is my ID."

Coulson took out his ID and showed it to Director George.

Director George took one look, then asked all the police officers to step back, and invited Coulson into his office.

"Agent Coulson, what do you want from me?"

"The thing is like this, regarding the case that happened last night, we are now officially taking over."

"Why? Are you, SHIELD, questioning the capabilities of our police?"

Director George said displeasedly.

"No, no, no, we didn't mean that, it's just the opinion from above."

Coulson said as he pulled out a document.

After seeing the document, George said nothing.

Coulson explained upon seeing this.

"Director George, I hope you can understand that this matter involves a lot of things, including supernatural things. Once these things are revealed, I am afraid it will cause great panic, so I ask you to be considerate of the above. practice."

Listening to Coulson's words, Director George also sighed. Although handing over this case to SHIELD would save him a lot of headaches, doing so made him very unhappy when he arrived, just like the dwarf god of their police department. The shield is average.

"I can hand this case over to you, but I want to see last night's surveillance first."

"This is not good, after all, the top..."

"Agent Coulson, this is my only condition."

"All right."

The two sat in front of the computer and opened the surveillance of Youster Company last night.

The next scene refreshed Chief George's outlook. This was the first time in all his years as a police officer that he had seen such an outrageous thing.

The surveillance playback ended and Coulson took away the only video file.

"I also hope that the director will not be afraid to tell these things. After all, I have violated the rules by letting you see these things, director."

"I know."

"thanks for your cooperation."

Coulson shook hands with Director George, put on his sunglasses and left the office.

After Colson left, George rubbed his temples.

"Director, that person just took the witness away!"

A police officer rushed into the office to report.

George waved his hand.

"Take it away, just take it away. Our police station will not get involved in this matter. Tell everyone that this matter must not be spread outside."

"Yes, Director."

On a certain helicarrier, a one-eyed man was looking at the surveillance video of Youster Company.

"Director, everything has been dealt with."