Operation Red Book

Chapter 446 Kill That Vampire 1

"Let's run away now and don't care about anything else!"

"Back in London, you are still a noble lady of the Goodwin family. Marquis Sebastian has not yet cancelled the engagement. If you don't like him, I will accompany you to beg Count Vincent Waite again. He is such a good man, he will definitely understand your idea of ​​getting married."

"I don't..." Christine cried, but her hands were still merciless.

"You can become the mistress of a house, the mistress of an earl's or marquis's mansion, and you will still be Christine, but I will only call you Madam..."

"You can have several children and train them all to be congressmen or captains, just like your mother, like Mrs. Emerson and Mrs. Bruce!"

"Go get married and have kids! Go contribute to your empire. Stop holding your guns. Stop overcoming all odds to win medals like Ben. Put your corsets back on. Do you want me to recommend our special foot binding to you? Or else I'll infect you with tuberculosis!"

"Don't—" Christine completely broke down.

Her hands waved quickly, and even though her shoulders were trembling, each bullet still hit the enemy accurately.

With such a hit rate, he is simply a sharpshooter who never misses.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ahhhhhhh-"

"Kakaka..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-"

Christine closed her eyes and fired wildly, completely ignoring the fact that the bullets in the pistol were all used up.

"Stop yelling, auntie! Your gun is out of bullets! Run!"

Seeing a large number of black-robed undead rushing towards them, Ivy suddenly looked panicked.

Christine was trembling all over. Her emotions had not yet calmed down, and it was still a question whether she could walk.

But there is no time anymore.

Ivy gritted her teeth, quickly picked up the distraught Christine, turned around and ran into the dark woods.

"Ms. Ivy! I don't want to be like my mother!"

"Okay, okay...I know..."

"I don't want to be anyone's wife, I want to own the entire Chinese wharf like you!"

"Okay, okay, but the Chinese wharf is not mine. I'm just a worker..."

"Miss Ivy! Miss Ivy woooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"I said something too harsh, sorry, sorry, dear..."

Ivy comforted Christine and quickly ran into the woods.

She knew she couldn't run far. There was no safe place in the town of Lei. There were even four unconscious bodies by the lake of Eden waiting for her to rescue.

Therefore, she could only circle back and forth, looking for an opportunity to get rid of the "shadow" behind her.

But... it's no use...

The noise behind her became louder and louder, and soon a pale hand stretched out from behind and grabbed Ivy's ankle tightly.

"what!"

Ivy stumbled and Kristen rolled out of Ivy's arms.

"Ms. Ivy!"

A man in black robe appeared behind Christine at some point. He grabbed Christine's arms, and the intense pain caused her to drop the spear in her hand.

"Kiki!"

Ivy reached out her hand to Christine, but the man in black robe behind her grabbed her other foot and dragged her heavily in the opposite direction.

"No! No!"

Ivy struggled hard, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't break free from the undead's restraints.

“Let me go! Let me go! Aaaaaaaah—”

She could only scream, even though she knew no one could save her...

But she was secretly looking forward to it, maybe...

“Shuaaaaa——”

Suddenly, a chilling sound of a knife cutting came from behind, followed by the sound of meat falling to the ground.

The hands that were holding Ivy's ankles suddenly lost their strength. Ivy immediately crawled forward and turned around to check, but did not see anyone.

The black-robed "undead" fell to the ground, having been chopped into pieces by someone.

A glowing blue fire butterfly rose from the corpses and flapped its wings towards Lake Eden.

As Ivy gasped and was in shock, the image of Christine being dragged away suddenly popped into her mind.

"Kiki..."

She stood up hurriedly and ran forward with difficulty.

“Shuaaaaaaa——”

There was that strange noise again. Ivy stopped right where she was. Now she could see clearly...

A pair of powerful hands stretched out from the shadows, grabbed the head of the black-robed undead, and gently tore it...

"Tear--"

"Ahhhhhhh-"

Half of the head fell in front of Christine, making her scream.

As the black-robed "Undead" was unloading its force, Christine ran towards Ivy quickly. She quickly threw herself into Ivy's arms and looked at the tall and thin man standing opposite her with her.

"Ms. Ivy?"

"Kiki, this is Lord Leon..."

Ivy stared at the man in front of her and frowned slightly.

"Hello, my fiancée's best friend."

The corners of Lord Leon's mouth curved up into a big arc.

He threw away the remaining half of his head and slowly walked towards the two girls.

The huge bat wings were still standing behind him. His eyes were bloodshot and he licked the blood on his hands slowly. After a few licks, he wrinkled his nose in disgust.

"The blood of a dead person doesn't taste good... I like to drink the blood of a young girl. It has a... milky and light milky aroma..."

"Snapped!"

Ivy was quick-witted and slapped Lord Leon in the face when he bared his fangs at Christine.

"Ms. Ivy! He's a vampire! He's a vampire!"

Christine screamed in panic.

"Don't be afraid! If he dares to suck your blood, I will nail his dick to the cross..."

"Oh! I'm really looking forward to it, my fiancée..."

"Shut up!"

"Snapped!"

"No, Miss Ivy!" Christine hurriedly pulled down one side of her collar.

In the moonlight, Ivy saw two hideous bloody holes right above Christine's smooth and delicate collarbone.

"When we were about to rescue you, an old and ugly vampire suddenly jumped out and attacked us!" Christine said in panic.

"He injured the two men and stretched out his fangs to suck my blood. I couldn't resist and he bit me hard..."

"I was so anxious that I pulled out the pistol tied to my leg and pulled the trigger at him, but he grabbed my ankle instead. If not... if not..."

She stuttered, her blue eyes darting around in her sockets.

"Me! Miss Ivy! Am I going to become a vampire?!"

"No, no, I was bitten by a vampire too. I was bitten when I first came to London. Half a year has passed, and there's not even a scar left. Look, look!"

Ivy exposed her neck to Christine, and gently stroked her head, comforting her for a long time before stopping the girl's helpless crying.

"What else?" Lord Leon came closer again.

"Pah!" Ivy slapped him again angrily, "Is it you? You are the only vampire here! Is it you who attacked Holmes and Jacob, and bit Christine?"

"It's not me!" Lord Leon felt a little aggrieved after suffering such an unexpected disaster. "Am I old and ugly?"

After saying that, he pointed at the crescent moon in the sky and said firmly, "It's him!"

Ivy and Christine looked in the direction his finger was pointing. The moonlight was bright and chilly, and there was nothing wrong.

But, under the crescent moon, a bloody black shadow was staggering towards them.

"Ah! It's him!" Christine shouted, pointing at the black shadow.

But the moment Ivy saw that person, her pupils tightened and her heart sank to the bottom of the sea.

She would know this man even if he turned into ashes - Viscount Dalton.

The murderous vampire that appeared on the train to London...

But why is he here...

As she thought about it, Ivy took the initiative to touch Lord Leon's head and gently rubbed the dry hair.

"I'm sorry, I wrongly blamed you..."

Then, with a "slap", Ivy slapped Lord Leon again.

"Then stop showing your teeth!"

"Ms. Ivy, even I think you've gone a little too far..." Christine said faintly.

"Stop caring about your fiancée's friends..."

"Ms. Ivy? Fiancée?"

"Snapped!"