Chapter 82: Experiment and Kidnapping
A Vampire Elder, her? Tang Song frowned, looking at the female vampire that Lane had taken down in just a few moves. So weak.
Just moments ago, Amelia, who had recovered some strength after absorbing human blood, had tried to sneak attack Tang Song and Lane.
Without Tang Song needing to act, she was directly pierced through the shoulder blade by Lane's rapier.
Lane's rapier was forged by Tang Song himself. It was fifty inches long, made of Adamantium, and three restriction formations were inscribed on the blade.
The extremely sharp rapier specialized in breaking through human flesh. One of these three restriction formations was a vicious Magic Arts from the Heshan Scripture that Tang Song had refined into it, specifically for absorbing essence blood, causing the victim's wound to bleed profusely.
Lane used the rapier to stab holes in the female vampire. Soon, in intense pain, she confessed her identity and origin.
"Boss, how should we deal with her?"
The tip of Lane's rapier stopped right at Amelia's forehead. The cold touch paralyzed Amelia, the vampire known as the Bloody Queen, not daring to move.
"Capture a few more people for experiments. If they're useful, we'll keep them!"
Tang Song's gaze swept over Amelia, his eyes filled with disdain. "Although she's a bit weak, she's still a Vampire Elder. She can be of some use!"
Weak? If I weren't about to enter self-slumber and hadn't absorbed blood for a long time, how could I have fallen to this state?
The Bloody Queen's self-esteem made Amelia want to defend herself, but the intense pain made her unable to speak. She tried hard to curl up, hoping to alleviate the pain in this posture.
But it was useless. One of the restriction formations on Lane's rapier could magnify pain tenfold.
......
"Roar!"
Amelia, with a vacant look, bit a Black Strong Man, tearing off a piece of tattooed flesh from his neck, skin and all.
Was this the twenty-seventh or twenty-eighth person she'd bitten?
Amelia couldn't remember anymore. She stared blankly as Tang Song squeezed a pouch, and a chain made of black smoke bound the bloodline she had just converted, swallowing it into the small pouch.
Amelia had gone from initial shock at seeing this scene to numbness.
"Buzz!"
Walking up to an armored corpse, Tang Song patted the Five Yin Pouch. A drop of bright red essence blood flew out of the pouch and entered the mouth of an armored corpse.
After devouring the essence blood, the silver-white spots on the armored corpse's face increased by an area the size of a copper coin at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Continue!"
Tang Song turned his head and glanced at the female vampire with a vacant expression. He flicked a finger, and a tiny electric current entered her body.
Amelia was instantly shocked awake. Feeling wronged, she squatted on the ground, untied a constantly wriggling sack, opened her mouth, and bit down.
Dakka dakka dakka!
On a New York street, four burly, stern-faced armed soldiers pulled the trigger.
M416 assault rifles provided alternating cover, combined with smoke grenades and flashbang grenades, sealing off the area outside the door.
This was a jewelry store, one of the most high-end jewelry stores in New York.
These armed personnel were naturally not here to rob the jewelry. They were Bodyguards, internal Bodyguards from Tang Group's Security Company.
Inside the jewelry store, over a dozen employees and customers were trembling on the ground with their hands covering their heads.
Skye pursed her lips, looking outside the store door. The Boss was in seclusion, and Fox had taken a few people from the Brotherhood of Assassins to Las Vegas to handle a casino dispute.
Skye had come to the jewelry store for a stroll when she had nothing to do, not expecting to be cornered.
She wasn't particularly scared.
Her mind was full of Tang Song's image. For some reason, thinking of the Boss gave her a strange sense of security.
Tang Song was busy refining armored corpses, and Lane handled the public affairs in New York for him.
As Boss Tang's agent, Lane quickly received a high degree of welcome in various places in New York.
After successively joining several upper-class circles such as bridge clubs, dog fighting clubs, hunting clubs, and horse racing clubs, Lane intentionally or unintentionally revealed that Boss Tang intended to run for New York Councillor. This information quickly spread through the various circles.
Gossip always spreads quickly. This information was soon confirmed through the wife of a certain Important Figure. Tang Song indeed intended to run for the position of New York State Councillor.
Soon, many people found Lane, vowing to secure the votes for Boss Tang to become a New York Councillor.
They just needed a little insignificant donation.
Lane was currently greeting the person in charge of an Organization claiming to be a women's rights protection agency with a smile.
A white man over forty.
A five million US dollar donation to this Organization would secure their Organization's votes and the votes they could influence.
In the Federation, feminism is prevalent and is definitely a major voting bloc.
However, besides the votes, this older woman seemed quite interested in the handsome Lane.
After finally sending away the three-hundred-pound woman, Lane was almost exhausted at his office desk. He also wanted to cultivate quietly like the Boss.
Political dealings were too tiring, mainly mentally tiring. This was much more exhausting than fighting and killing!
His mobile phone rang. Lane picked up.
"Hello, what! Tell them to hold their ground, our people will be there immediately!"
Lane's face was solemn. He squeezed his fingers hard, and with a crack, the entire phone was crushed in his hand.
He opened a hidden compartment under his office desk and pressed the red button.
In the five Training Bases of Tang Group located in New York, piercing alarm sounds rang out.
Personnel who were exercising or training quickly assembled. The Armories of the Training Bases were all opened!
Members of the armed squad quickly and orderly received their equipment: bulletproof vests, special combat uniforms, firearms and ammunition. Lane thought for a moment, took out another mobile phone, and dialed Tang Song.
"Boss, something happened."
In the Underground Cave, the naked Amelia was lying on a zitan table, being studied by Tang Song regarding her body structure.
Tang Song held a jade scalpel, carefully cutting open Amelia's skin, exposing the bright red flesh and blood inside.
Over a dozen gold needles were placed on a tray nearby. With a wave of Tang Song's hand, the gold needles pierced into Amelia's major acupressure points.
"Skinning, blood pricking with gold needles... but what can replace Demonic Fire?"
Tang Song held the dripping jade scalpel, examining Amelia, who was stuck full of needles like a golden hedgehog, and fell into contemplation.
Just then, the screen of the mobile phone he had placed aside lit up. Tang Song beckoned, and the mobile phone flew directly to his ear.
"Okay, I understand. Have Kane and the others rush over first!"
A wave of killing intent emanated from Tang Song's body. The temperature in the entire Underground Cave seemed to drop by several degrees.
Amelia's eyes cautiously opened a slit. Looking at Tang Song's retreating back, she felt a sense of moving from Hell to Heaven.
The moment she saw Tang Song step into the elevator, she had already thought of nine ways to escape.
Hiss! A jade scalpel flew out of the elevator, accurately hitting Amelia's chest cavity.
On the blade of the scalpel, points of spiritual light appeared. Amelia groaned and fainted.
The people who attacked the jewelry store were not ordinary humans. There were dozens of them, an armed force that held a sufficient advantage in numbers.
However, the four Bodyguards were retired special forces soldiers, skilled fighters personally trained by Kane. With the advantage of terrain,
Originally, holding out for over ten minutes was completely fine, but these four Bodyguards only held out for five or six minutes before being sneak attacked from behind and shot dead.
"Cross?"
Skye looked at the dishevelled man in a leather jacket holding guns in both hands before her, recognizing the man's identity.
She quietly reached into her pocket and pinched a Yellow Talisman with her fingers.
She threw it towards him! "Bang!"
True Qi activated the Spirit Mark within the Yellow Talisman. A bolt of lightning as thick as an arm directly struck down towards the man.
The man was startled by the sudden lightning, but his skill was extremely agile. He rolled on the ground.
The lightning struck a jewelry display stand behind him. With a crash, the bulletproof glass was directly shattered by the lightning, and broken glass scattered everywhere.
Seeing the man dodge the Lightning Talisman, Skye quickly reached into her pocket again. Just as she took her hand out,
A baseball bat swung from the side and hit her hand hard.
In pain, Skye's Talisman in her hand fell directly to the ground.
"Hey, beauty, if I were you, I wouldn't move!"
Accompanied by a slightly frivolous tone, a gun was pointed at the back of Skye's head.
Skye showed no panic. She calmly turned around and looked at the young man in a deliveryman uniform before her.
"Wesley!"
"You know us!"
Wesley took a step back, but the gun in his hand was still pointed at Skye.
"I'll give you some advice. If you put down your guns now, you might still have a chance to live. Otherwise, you will definitely die in a very undignified manner!"
Skye's face showed no sign of panic. She gathered the little True Qi she had in front of her chest.
There, inside the platinum casing of a dazzling gem necklace, three Vajra Talismans were tightly hidden.
"Little girl, I have no grudge with you. As long as your Boss hands over Sloan and the people from the Brotherhood of Assassins, I'll let you go."
Cross came before Skye at this moment, took a few Yellow Talismans from her pocket, and examined them in his hand.
(End of Chapter)