Overlords in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 195 Rehabilitation Training

Opening the cardboard box that had already been sealed by him, Eric Brooks took out the equipment he had used when he was a blade warrior, organized them one by one, and put them on himself again.

In addition to silver long swords, silver darts, teak daggers, anticoagulants, garlic and other weapons designed to deal with vampires; Eric Brooks is also equipped with body armor and pistols using special bullets, and some Spare clips.

After all, the current vampires have also learned how to use tools like humans. The emergence of firearms and other thermal weapons not only makes humans stronger, but also makes dark humanoid creatures like vampires more difficult to deal with.

"Ready to die? I, Blade, am back."

Riding on the locomotive, with the guidance of the magic compass, Eric Brooks quickly found some dark creatures hidden in the dark corners of the city, not only vampires, but also some such as ghouls and vampires. dark creatures.

Eric Brooks plans to use these small characters to practice his hands first, after all his knife skills have become a little rusty due to his previous retirement.

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Founded in 1845, the New York City Police Department is the oldest police department in the United States. It is responsible for managing order in New York City and nearby areas and protecting the safety of New York City.

In addition to the headquarters at One Police Plaza in New York City, the New York City Police Department has 77 sub-bureaus and [-] traffic sub-bureaus in the city, with a total of more than [-] official police officers.

The target of Eric Brooks this time is the city police station located on the streets of Brooklyn. In order to keep quiet, Eric Brooks did not carry a thermal weapon. He made a dagger, and also took out a new weapon specially prepared for assassination.

A small electric hand drill in sterling silver crafted under ultraviolet light.

Due to its special physiological structure, as long as it sucks blood, a creature like a vampire can regenerate and repair its wounds indefinitely. Ultraviolet rays, sunlight, allicin, and sterling silver are all vampire nemesis, which can inhibit the self-healing ability of vampires. role.

"Oh~Looking at the group of sons of bitches, each of them is really fat~"

"Mongrels, eat less pork chop rice, hahahaha!"

Two bloated and tall male police officers escorted three young men dressed as thugs through the corridor of the detention room. Seeing the arrogant and domineering appearance of these three thugs, it was obvious that they were not in the prison for the first time. To them, being locked up in a prison was as close as coming home.

The police officers passing by showed bad looks, but now times have changed, the police must enforce the law in a civilized manner, otherwise, it is easy to be caught by the keyboard man on the Internet to attack the law enforcement department.Those shit-tricksters hide behind the screen with peace of mind and talk nonsense, preferring to sympathize with criminals than trust the police.

So this kind of gangster is the most troublesome criminal group for the New York City police. It is not harmful, but it is particularly good at threatening people.

The reason why these three gangsters were brought in was simple: street fights and resisting arrest, but they all had the umbrella of minors, so they could only be locked up in the detention room for a few hours if they died.

"Ha, I got another 100 yuan. These idiot white-skinned pigs are as handicapped as old ladies." The three punks talked and laughed, swearing and laughing wildly.

No way, they are white-skinned minors~ Even if they kill people, it’s no big deal. The death row inmates waiting in line for Deadpool in the United States have been waiting for hundreds of years, and I heard that the food in the prison is better than the average middle-class family Even better.

"Hurry up, you can leave in three hours." A kind-looking male police officer urged softly, looking easy to talk to.

"cut!"

Responding to him were three middle fingers of different thickness.

"Wait, this doesn't seem like a detention room?" Among the three gangsters, a fat man wearing sunglasses and a slightly immature face looked at the cell in front of him strangely. Not a single patrolling policeman was to be seen.

"Hey, guys, I have a bad feeling." The little fat man said weakly to his two companions.

"Look at how cowardly you are." The other two gangsters showed disdain, and looked at the little fat man with contempt in their eyes.

"It's not that I'm cowardly, but that the atmosphere really doesn't look right." The little fat man muttered in a low voice, but he was now in handcuffs, and he was still in the police station, so he had nowhere to go.

"Is the filing done?" The middle-aged man sitting on the second bunk in the prison cell flipped through the books in his hand and asked a little casually.

"That's right, it's all settled." The kind-looking male police officer replied immediately, "The computer can prove that we didn't detain anyone tonight."

"Well done." The middle-aged man buried his face back in the book, "Now why don't you tell these boys about the rights they have?"

"I understand, sir." The kind-looking male police officer suddenly grinned, and a creepy red light burst from his pupils little by little.

"Listen, boys, you now have the right to keep..."

"die!"

As the last word fell, the three vampires in the room immediately revealed their original appearances and started a feast of gluttony. The two punks who were closest to the male police officer were disemboweled in an instant, and blood spattered to the next door. There were shocking bloodstains on the wall.

"Ahhh!" The little fat man was so frightened that he fell down on the iron bed next to him, and he didn't know what to say.

"Where do you want to go?"

The middle-aged man sitting on the upper bunk poked his head out, his scarlet pupils greedily stared at the little fat man sitting on the lower bunk.

"No... Please, don't..." The little fat man was so frightened that he couldn't even speak.

"Oh... I guess you really want to stay in the suburbs right now." The middle-aged man approached the little fat man with a smirk, and slowly stretched out his sharp claws towards his neck.

"I guess... you definitely don't want to be twisted into a twist by me, right?" Eric Brooks' voice suddenly sounded from behind the middle-aged man. He shook the small electric drill in his hand, and gave the middle-aged man a free An abdominal organ resection was performed.

In an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere. Eric Brooks found that the electric drill was stuck in the ribs of the middle-aged man. He simply let go, pulled out the sterling silver dagger from his waist, and cleanly lifted the other two vampires dressed as policemen to the ground. And split in half.

"Blade..."