Chapter 258 How do you manage to bite off brown bread with your gums? (A seven-thousand-word chapter)
“Hello, this is a private area, please return.”
The gatekeepers of Hexin Agency have been replaced, and the members who died before have been properly taken care of. of placement.
Now these soldiers are seconded from the M11.
Although these are not the main combatants in M11, even if they are just some reserve teams, they are still capable of serving as security guards.
So when facing Casillas, he performed his duties diligently and stopped Casillas.
"I'm looking for someone. Please inform Rumlow for me. If he's not here, you can also inform Matthew."
Casillas has regained a sense of normalcy. , at least now he doesn't look like a dumb puppet.
Kanuk’s thought correction seemed to be a little too forceful.
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The doorman called the communications room, and Casillas waited only a short moment before being welcomed in.
The doorman sent him directly to Matthew and then left.
Casillas directly told Matthew about some situations on the Holy Mountain.
And, he is here to help.
He didn’t know exactly what kind of help he wanted to do. Anyway, it was nothing more than killing people. What difficult things could a group of barbarians do?
Is it possible that we still need to engage in scientific research?
At this moment, two more uninvited guests came to Helsing's door, and the conversation that had happened before happened again.
Because the doorman had changed, they didn't know who Constantine was.
Constantine looks like a human being, but he just doesn’t do what humans should do.
He has basically done all the things he can and cannot do.
The guards are still completing their tasks with all their heart, blocking these visitors of unknown origin.
“I think you can contact your superiors. I am not a suspicious person, and the priest next to me is Father Anderson from the church, the kind with a practicing license. In addition to not paying taxes, , no shortcomings.”
Constantin was a little worried that Anderson would just take out his bayonet and rush in. Anderson did not have a good impression of Helsing.
Especially after seeing Accardo last time, his murderous intention has become somewhat uncontrollable.
So Constantine started the introduction directly.
"Sure enough, only Helsing, an institution that relies on the power of vampires, can accommodate existences like demons..."
Father Anderson has already started to think about it. When this guy faces people in the "enemy" category again, Even crazier than Constantine.
Fortunately, he didn't pay attention to the part about "paying taxes". The church actually pays taxes, but Father Anderson's Section 13 doesn't do this kind of thing.
It is not normal for agents of divine punishment to have to carry tax returns when they go out, especially since their identities must be kept secret.
If you pay taxes in your own name, then why should you hide your identity?
"Let them come in."
Integra happened to walk to the other side of the door. She was wearing a suit for swordsmanship practice. She originally planned to relax a little after finishing the practice.
After all, having a blood queen in your family will still bring a lot of pressure, and the scenery in Hexin's manor is pretty good.
As a twenty-three-year-old young woman, Integra also knows how to relax her nerves.
Exercise, then relax, and then deal with work is her recent rhythm of life.
She happened to come here and saw Constantine and Father Anderson, so she simply ordered the doorman to open the door.
"This time is an exception..."
Anderson muttered in a low voice, and then directly dragged Constantine in by the collar of his windbreaker.
He has no respect for Integra.
That sentence was meant for himself. After all, the church did not ask him to go to Hexin to fight Accardo. It also specifically told him not to conflict with Hexin.
"This is Father Anderson, he is here to see Neve."
Constantine was pulled by the collar, and his whole body leaned forward in the direction of Father Anderson.
But he did not forget to introduce his friends to Integu.
"I know him. I hope Father Anderson can restrain himself a little. If you want to know the specifics, come to my office after you have met Nivi."
Integura Nodding, she herself had an admiring attitude towards Constantine.
After all, she is also someone who has experienced despair, so she has a certain fondness for "heroes" like Constantine who walk on the edge of danger.
But she does not plan to work with Constantine. After all, no one who knows Constantine would make such a choice.
Perhaps becoming a hero is what many people yearn for, but no one wants to become a victim in the face of danger.
Dead heroes receive no praise.
“Nevi is in the innermost room on the third floor. If you need anything, you can go in and ask Walter.”
Integra walked to the side building without looking back. She had to clean up her manners to avoid losing her due dignity.
"Integra, don't let me find out that Hessing has done something he shouldn't have done. The power of the church is gathering."
Anderson has no problem leaking such information about the church. .
The armed forces belonging to the church around the world have begun to take action, and he has no intention of hiding it. After all, this is not something that can be concealed.
At least SHIELD has discovered this a long time ago. The transfer of normal people cannot be hidden from the eyes of the agents.
"Tch."
Integra made a disdainful sound, and then left directly.
Accardo, who was drinking silently in the basement, raised his head in amusement.
Anderson's appearance cannot hide from his perception.
"Rumlow, you seem to like staying at my place?"
Accardo shook his wine glass and said casually to Rumlow, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground in front of him.
"I just want to feel your breath so that I can function normally when I need to kill you."
Rumlow was holding a bottle of gin in his hand. They poured it into their mouths, which Hexin specially purchased for them.
After all, these barbarians are basically drunkards, and I have to say that there is something obviously wrong with the education method on the Holy Mountain.
"Oh? Then I really look forward to it. The Matthew at that time should be stronger than you, right?"
Accardo looked at Rumlow with his eyes hidden behind his sunglasses, and then placed the wine glass in his hand on the small table.
"Yes for now, but I will soon be stronger than him."
Rumlow took a sip of wine and continued to look at Accardo in front of him.
He doesn't mind admitting that he is weaker than Matthew now. There is nothing to hide about it, and strength cannot be changed by bragging.
“How much do you know about Hydra?”
After all, Rumlow couldn't hold back the question and asked directly.
After becoming an excellent barbarian, his patience is no longer what it used to be.
If this had been the case when he was still an agent, he would have found some words to pave the way for future questions.
"You ask me this? Then you might as well ask Captain America who is on the phone on the roof. He was facing the Red Skull back then."
Accardo grinned. , his favorable impression of powerful humans is indeed a bit strange.
"Only humans can defeat monsters" is a saying he always keeps on his lips.
He hopes someone can be like Van Helsing back then.
Perhaps this vampire has always hoped that he would end up in the hands of humans, but he would not directly commit suicide to fulfill his long-cherished wish.
"He may not know as much as you do, after all, you have been alive all these years."
Rumlow put the empty wine bottle next to him and said casually.
Steve hasn't been awake for long, and he may not know as much as Rumlow knows.
"Accardo!"
Father Anderson's roar came from outside the basement door. The burly priest kicked open the basement door and immediately dragged Constantine down. .
"I said, can you let go of my collar when going down the stairs? I don't need this kind of help. After all, I am very healthy now and don't need a moped."
Kang Standing's heels hit the steps, and just from the sound, you could tell that he wasn't feeling well right now.
It was difficult for him to walk normally when he was being pulled by the collar.
"I wonder if this is Constantine?"
Rumlow said with some curiosity, and this simple sentence gave Constantine a huge psychological blow.
Just saying "I am thinking" broke through his strong inner defense.
“Stop saying those three words!”
Constantine slipped out of his windbreaker like a fish, rushed in front of Rumlow and roared loudly.
"What?"
Rumlow looked at Constantine in front of him with some amusement, helped him straighten the collar of his shirt that was a little messy, and then left the basement directly.
"Accardo, I'll talk to you later. I have a big debt to settle with Hydra."
Rumlow left without looking back.
Ridiculing Constantine was his sudden bad taste.
Accardo was left looking at Father Anderson with interest, who had rushed towards him, with a smile still on his face.
"Anderson, what's the matter with you?"
"I'm here to ask you about Nivi. Of course, it would be nice if I could kill you before that."
Anderson bared his teeth. The Bible in his hand turned into several bayonets and was held between his fingers.
"That's really good, but I probably don't have time to fight with you now. It's better for you to complete the church's mission first. After all, you are a 'priest' and must obey the church's arrangements."
A Cardo's words were full of sarcasm. He took off his glasses and wiped them in his hand.
Talking face to face with Anderson made his glasses fog up.
This kind of heat in life made Accardo miss it a little, but it also made him feel a little uncomfortable.
“Are you looking down on me?”
A cold light flashed on Anderson's glasses, and the bayonet in his right hand turned back into a book page, but an old punch hit Accardo directly in the face.
"I'm just telling you a fact."
Accardo fell down with the force, but the next moment there was only a fallen chair on the ground.
Accardo's fist hit Anderson hard on the bridge of his nose in return, and the round eye was shattered in an instant.
Father Anderson also fell over directly under the huge force.
Constantine carefully walked to Anderson who was lying on the ground, took his windbreaker from Anderson's hand, and then slowly put it on.
"Okay, your communication should be over. It's time for us to talk to Nevi."
Constantine said coquettishly.
Anderson stood up sideways, then picked up the broken glasses from the ground without saying a word and hung them again on the bridge of his nose.
“Next time, next time! I will kill you completely one time!”
Hot air surged from Anderson's mouth and nose, and bursts of light shone around him. This time, there was some change in Accardo's face.
"Maybe you can really do it, but you'd better not come alone."
Accardo's voice was barely audible.
He thought of the time when this guy Van Helsing led a few strong men who were also at the pinnacle of mankind to nail him into the coffin. He missed that feeling of relief.
Van Helsing, as the founder of the Helsing Organization, his life was not long.
Although as a human being, this light could still be vaguely seen in Van Helsing at that time.
It's just that the light on Van Helsing's body is not very obvious, but the sacred aura is somewhat similar to Anderson now.
“Look forward to the time when we are enemies, and then you will end your meaningless existence in my hands!”
Anderson took a deep look at Accardo, Then a man walked towards the entrance of the basement.
"Why, you also plan to talk to me."
Accardo's body appeared in its original position with a flash of blood. He calmly sat on the chair and picked up the wine glass, shaking it carefully.
Constantin did not see how Accardo lifted the chair at all, but he would not delve into such insignificant details.
After all, there is no need for him to face the monster Accardo. Of course, he also has some small means to deal with the threat, but that will have to pay the price of a teammate. ……
“You mean there’s nothing we can do now?”
Casillas slapped the table and shouted to Matthew. He finally came down from the sacred mountain of Harrogas not to live a leisurely life.
Now his desire for power may be stronger than Matthew's. After all, his goal is to stand in front of his teacher and prove that he no longer needs to seek those powers.
"That's not the case. You can go see if Blade needs your help. He came back covered with injuries last night. Fortunately, Hexin has enough blood bags here. I should Is it really worthy of being a professional vampire breeding institution?"
Matthew said casually, and then nodded towards Silas who was standing in the corner a little shyly.
Casillas was also diverted by Matthew's actions. Only then did he notice the aura on Silas's body that was somewhat different from that of humans.
"You mean that little girl is also a vampire?"
Casillas rubbed his chin and looked at Silas, but saw nothing.
Silas has not sucked blood even once since she became a vampire, and now she still has most of the human aura left in her body.
"Yes, I am a vampire too"
Silas smiled when he heard this, and nodded with a small flashing tiger tooth on one side.
"I thought vampires would be, how should I say? A little more terrifying, like the ones in New York with ferocious mouthparts."
Casillas felt a little uncomfortable. He had seen those A bastard who calls himself a vampire, so he thought that a real vampire should be the kind that scares people to death.
He thought that Silas standing over there was just a staff member of Helsing, and he didn't think about vampires at all.
It’s also that the aura on Silas’s body is too harmless. It looks like that of a simple girl.
“If you want to see something scary, you can go to the basement and have a look.”
Matthew picked up the mace on his waist and wiped it while talking casually.
At that time, the aura after Accardo was released from his bonds was still imprinted in his heart. Although he could not see Accardo's appearance at that time, it was enough to satisfy Casillas's imagination of a vampire.
"Come on, I really won't see a gentleman in a tuxedo when I go to the basement?"
Casillas continued to look at Silas standing in the corner, and asked He said in a skeptical tone.
"Then you may have met Helsing's butler."
Matthew said without raising his head.
"Gentlemen, is there anything you need me to do now?"
Walter appeared directly in the small conference room as Matthew's voice fell, although he He doesn't have a good impression of people from SHIELD, but his etiquette is still impeccable.
Old-school British people always have an extraordinary paranoia about style.
As for why it appears here at the right time, it is because Matthew pressed the bell for service after seeing Casillas.
The overall structure of Helsing is not bloated, so Walter himself handles affairs most of the time.
"Hello, Mr. Walter, we have another companion here, and we have to ask you to prepare a new room to serve as a residence."
Matthew may have been stolen by Walter. His performance was affected, and he even hung the mace back on his waist before facing Walter and speaking slowly.
It’s just that British accent is somewhat nondescript.
"Sir, as you wish, is it okay to live next door to you?"
Walter asked habitually, and only made the next move after seeing Matthew nod.
He winked at Silas before leaving, and then left the meeting room to arrange the accommodation issue.
"So what are you going to do now?"
Matthew picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.
"Plan? By the way, I have to find Rumlow. Ancestor Talik has something to do with him."
Casillas was a little unhappy when he saw Matthew slowly drinking coffee. He took out a piece of black bread and crunched it.
"How come you are still chewing black bread when you leave the Holy Mountain? Are you trying to bite off two sticks of black bread with your gums in an instant for the next challenge?"
Rumlow just pushed He opened the door to the conference room and walked in, looking at Casillas with a look of disgust.
Matthew pushed the delicate pastries in front of Casillas towards Casillas and took a newspaper to cover his face.
Although he couldn't see his expression, Casillas felt that he must be snickering.
After all, the newspapers were shaking and clattering.
Silas, who was standing with nothing to do, was thinking about what it would be like to bite off two loaves of black bread with his gums. At this time, his brain fell into fantasy and his expression was a little dull.
"Did Ancestor Talik say when he wanted me to go back?"
Rumlow ignored Casillas who was gritting his teeth, pulled out the chair and sat down directly, then put his feet up He placed it directly on the table and rocked against the chair.
“I didn’t say it!”
Casillas wanted to say "immediately" at that moment, but after being educated by Canuck, he spoke faster than he thought.
This has become a habit. After all, if you think for a moment before answering, Kanuk will uppercut you on the grounds that "this is not your first thought."
He can no longer lie and remain silent.
Matthew was shaking even more at this time, and the newspaper blocking his expression was torn out with a crack.
“Pfft~”
"What are you laughing at!"
Casillas slapped the table vigorously, shouting at Silas with a distorted face.
“Nothing~”
Silas turned his head and whispered.
The newspaper in Matthew's hand completely turned into two parts.
Rumlow clasped his hands behind his head and said as if he was daydreaming:
"Then it's not an important thing. I'll go back at night. Maybe there will be more." It’s time to go around the secret realm.”
Rumlow’s words interrupted Casillas’s expression.
"Well, how do you bite off black bread with your gums?"
Silas asked in a low voice, she was too curious about this.
During these days, she always listened to the conversations between Rumlow and the others, and she also knew about the black bread that could kill people.
Matthew even took out a sample to let her experience the hardness.
"I XXXX!"
The moment before Casillas slapped his hand on the table, Rumlow blocked it with his foot.
Casillas's hand was strong enough to send the table downstairs. In order to avoid any trouble, Rumlow chose to block it.
But this still caused the chair under Rumlow to be scrapped.
"You have to pay for this chair."
Rumlow changed his position and continued to pose like a street kid.
“Pfft~”
“What are you laughing at again!”
Casillas felt that he was about to understand the talent of fighting and rage. His whole face turned red and his eyes were bloodshot.
"I'm sorry, I'm still curious."
Silas turned around and faced the corner, trying hard to suppress a smile and shrugging his shoulders.
“Casillas, what do you think will happen if I tell the ancestors of Kanuk about this?”
“You will be used to demonstrate how your gums can bite through black bread!”< br>
Casillas failed to restrain his newly formed instinct and directly yelled out the consequences he would face.
The tone was still that of anger.
By the time his brain realized what he had said, Silas's laughter was completely out of control.
“I think SHIELD should send all the agents to be interrogated to Ancestor Canuck for education. In this case, no one should be able to keep secrets. This is simply better than Veritaserum. "
Rumlow raised his eyes and looked at Casillas, whose whole face began to turn purple, and said.
"If we really do this, then these agents will be useless."
Matthew imagined how the lurking agents would be questioned.
"Where are you from? Why do you want to join us?" asked the leader of the criminal organization.
"SHIELD, in order to investigate your criminal records." The interrogated agent answered without thinking.
"Bang!" There was a corpse on the ground, and the leader looked like he had seen a ghost and spat on the corpse with disdain.
"Are all the agents of SHIELD at this level? How did they become a secret service agency without being terminated?" The leader turned around with disdain for SHIELD.
Matthew shook his head to get rid of the image in his mind, and then took another sip of coffee.
"Why don't you drink anymore?"
Rumlow took out a bottle of wine, but before he could uncork it, Casillas snatched it away.
Then Casillas bit the mouth of the bottle and poured it into his mouth.
"Is this the bite force of a man who can bite black bread with his gums!"
Silas had just suppressed his smile and turned around when he saw such a scene.
"Poof! Click! I XXXXX!"
Casillas sprayed the wine on the ground before he could swallow it, and the wine bottle in his hand was crushed directly.
Matthew threw aside the two newspapers in his hand, pushed Casillas to the ground with a flying body, and wrapped his arms tightly around Casillas's neck like a python. .
"Matthew, just keep strangling me! I am very XXXXX today!"
On the other side, Rumlow rolled his eyes and stood up, taking out the giant giant with two hands that was larger than a human from his backpack. The hammer was aimed at Casillas on the ground.
"Casillas, are you sure you want to cause trouble here?"
Rumlow gestured at the angle of the giant hammer in his hand and said in a mocking tone.
"Rumlow, be careful not to hit me."
Matthew's arms naturally transformed into a naked choke, sending Casillas' head outwards.
Of course, he did not intend to choke Casillas unconscious, so he still left some space in his arm.
“Which side are you on!”
Casillas shouted at the top of his lungs, but he was no match for Matthew in terms of pure strength.
The whole person was twisting around like a bug.
"We are on the side of justice."
Matthew whispered into Casillas's ear.
Rumlow shook his head, took out another bottle of liquor from his backpack and placed it next to Casillas.
"Okay, the joke has been made, now let's get down to business. The details of those vampires have been found out."
Rumlow put away his weapon and sat upright. In front of the table, Nick Fury assumed the posture he always maintained.
I have to say that putting his hands in front of his chin is quite intimidating, as long as he doesn't look so harmless.
“XXX!”
Casillas broke away from Matthew’s control and cursed angrily.
Then he picked up the wine bottle and uncorked it in a normal way, stuffed it into his mouth and drank hard.
“Where are those guys?”
Matthew slowly patted the non-existent dust on his body and said while adjusting his clothes.
"We are on our way to London. Who knows when we will arrive."
Rumlow waved his hand and said, he heard the news from Steve, Now Steve is still upstairs talking to Nick Fury.
“Don’t tell me the specific target, just tell me who you want to kill!”
Casillas slapped the empty wine bottle on the table with a loud bang. Shouting.
OK, here comes the 10,000-word update as promised!
(End of this chapter)