Wasteland Code Survival Chapter 848: Vampire Hunter
"Yes, but Qi Lin seems to have obtained the parliamentary license document, so we can't deal with him on the face..."
"It’s okay. Let the mercenaries who collect money to deal with him. As long as there is no transaction record, no one can put the responsibility on us." Abel said with a smile, "You don’t need to hire many people, but you must If you want to hire someone who is strong enough, there is no need to consider the evolutionary below level 3."
"But... Team leader, it takes a lot of money to hire those strong, if you embezzle project funds..."
"Who told you to embezzle the project funds?" Abel glared at him, and then slowly took out a black card from his lichen pocket and threw it over.
"Unregistered temporary storage card, there are six million resource points on the card, and the password is four zeros. Use the money on this card to hire someone."
"Understand!" Holding the card, he ran out in a hurry.
He wanted to use mercenaries to kill Qi Lin. Abel knew that this was absolutely impossible. But from the beginning, his goal for these mercenaries was not to kill Qi Lin, as long as he could hold him back. Qi Lin’s footsteps have caused him endless troubles—even if these mercenaries were killed by Qi Lin for nothing, then kill in Vault 209, especially in this sensitive period. Regardless of whether it is in self-defense or other reasons, Qi Lin will inevitably be investigated by the organization, which can have the same effect... or even better.
As long as Abel's people can find the ancestor blood clan one step ahead of Qi Lin... Then the victory belongs to them.
Moreover, it is said that the ancestor blood clan who ran away was still a woman of Qi Lin... This made Abel anxiously want to catch her.
"By the way, did Mr. George set off? I collected so much money, I hope his experience can help us." Abel seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned to his other assistant and asked.
"Mr. George has arrived at Vault 209 and is collecting clues about the ancestral blood family, but..."
"Just what?"
"It’s just that he doesn’t want our people to follow, he said he can complete the commission alone, but our people follow him is a burden."
"Forget it, let him go, this kind of person has some quirks and everything is normal, anyway, all I want is the result, as for the process I don't care."
Abel walked around the hall full of dead bodies, and then returned to the office that belonged to him alone.
There is already a woman sitting in the office—the female executive. Of course, she also has another identity, that is, the senior spy installed by the Revolutionary League in the organization.
"What are you doing? Isn't it more than a week before the deadline?" Abel frowned, looked back carefully, and after confirming that his subordinates had not come, gently closed the office Door.
"Even if you have plenty of time, you shouldn't use the funds we provide you elsewhere." said the female spy.
The black card is not Abel’s own money, but the "mission funds" given to him by the Revolutionary League.
"This is a genetic sample of the ancestor blood race, don't tell me you don't want it?" Abel said with a low voice.
"Of course, we are also very interested in the genetic samples of the ancestor blood, but please don’t forget your primary goal. If you can’t get the tissue sample of the first test body, you should be very clear about the consequences...Of course, If you are not clear, I can give you a detailed introduction to the methods used by the organization to deal with traitors and spies. I have a deep research on this."
"If I were exposed, do you think you could escape?" Abel snorted and stared at the female spy's eyes, as if he wanted to catch the trace of fear in the other's eyes.
But unfortunately, he didn't see anything.
"Of course I can’t escape, but I don’t care about my own life. The poison that can make me instantly deadly is contained in the molars. If I am found, I will soon die without pain. But yours, do you dare to fill your teeth with poison?"
"..." Abel was speechless. The other party was right. He didn't dare. He was afraid of death. He knew that his most critical weakness had been mastered by them, but he was completely helpless.
"I see... we will get the sample as soon as possible."
"In addition to the sample of Test Body No. 1, we also need the ancestor blood."
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Vault 209.
Qi Lin quickly started collecting intelligence after arriving here. The first thing he went to was the passenger train where the body was found.
This is the last clue left by Song Xiaodie. So far, Song Xiaodie seems to have evaporated. There has not been a single attack in Vault 209.
However, just as Qi Lin had just passed through the isolation belt, he saw a burly man walking out of the car alone, and greeted the military police guarding outside. After that, he quickly disappeared in the depths of the complicated roadway~IndoMTL.com~ This man gave Qi Lin a very weird feeling. He was wearing a outfit similar to the cowboys in American westerns, and his head was buttoned. Wearing a leather top hat, behind his back is an exquisite hand crossbow and an old-fashioned flintlock that is more like a work of art than a weapon.
There are five or six swords of various lengths hanging around the man’s waist. The white cold light revealed from the gaps in the leather scabbard, Qi Lin is basically certain that these weapons are all made of silver. Even if it is not pure silver, at least it is silver plated.
"Who is that guy?" Qi Lin turned his head and asked a supervisory agent nearby.
"George Van Helsing, a Dutchman, is said to be a vampire hunter hired above. His family has been an expert in dealing with vampires since the Middle Ages. They have handled hundreds of kinship attacks for thousands of years. Of course, these are rumors." The young white agent shrugged.
"Is his family name Haising? Van Helsing in that movie?"
"Abraham Van Helsing, yes, it is the famous demon hunter in the movie. This guy said that was his ancestor. However, in our archives, that movie is just a magic thriller based on the content of the novel. It’s just a film. In my opinion, this guy is probably a liar, and I don’t know where the people above came from.” The agent’s tone was full of dissatisfaction, “Look at his equipment, crossbow, Flintlocks, and sterling silver arrows, tusk tusk, just like characters from the movie... But as far as we know, the blood races don’t fear silver at all, and they are not afraid of sunlight, let alone garlic. Up."