Elevator Dimension Line

Tan Tai Ye left. Although he was gone, the Pope's Palace became lively. In addition to the backbone members of Section 13 arriving one after another, various archbishops and groups of clergy also checked the Pope's Palace inside and out. Their exorcism statements were left on almost every corner and every floor tile.

At this moment, the Pope stood in the luxurious study, looking at the wide-open wooden door on the wall. The library inside was completely empty. Not to mention a single book, not even a single bookcase was left.

Looking at the emptied library, the Pope felt as if his brain was lacking blood supply, and his vision went dark. His iron-green face made the old man look like a zombie bitten by a vampire.

His trump card, Alexander Anderson, stood not far away, with his head down and remained silent. His clenched fists showed that he was also very angry. However, in Anderson's eyes, it was more of a humiliation.

Judging from the last fight between the two, he was no match for the other party. That indifferent attitude of letting him go was the biggest insult to him. And in today's fight, he was no exception. Although he had received the blessing of the Holy Church, he was still unable to do anything to the other party. He even let the other party emptied the entire Vatican Library under his nose. This humiliation was like a slap in his face.

As one of the apprentices, Takagi Yumie was standing next to her master. It was the first time she saw her master being so angry. Thinking of the strange and cool figure just now, Takagi Yumie seemed to be able to feel the heat coming from one side of her shoulder.

"What's wrong with me?" Yumiko was shocked and patted her cheek.

At this time, Will, the commander of Section 13, walked up to the Pope and reported something. He then came to Anderson and said, "Father, are you sure that man is from Hell Song? If confirmed, then Hell Song will be fully responsible for this incident. I will treat this as a terrorist attack and greet the London side in a diplomatic manner. They must give an explanation to the Vatican. In addition, I will select some people under the charge of Father Anderson to specifically target Hell Song..."

In addition to the Thirteenth Class of the Vatican turning its attention to the Song of Hell, there were others who were also eyeing the Song of Hell.

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At night, London is quiet except for the bustling commercial district.

At this time, in a building near the street in the commercial district, melodious music was heard in a room on the first floor. A group of girls dressed in bikinis were twisting their seductive bodies like water snakes to the music. In front of them, some ordinary men were sitting or standing. Each of them was fascinated by the catgirls in his arms, and both sides were doing obscene actions... The scene was like a naked party.

However, on a sofa not far away, a man with blond hair sitting there elegantly, listening to music, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, formed a sharp contrast with the lewd chaos at the scene.

At this time, a slightly fat man walked up to the blond man carefully and took out a red card from his pocket. There was nothing on the card except a golden eye.

"I heard that with this card..." the man said cautiously.

The blond man took the card, and his face, hidden in the dark, stretched out slightly with a gloomy smile, "What do you want to do most after becoming a vampire?"

The slightly fat man was stunned for a moment.

The blond man continued, "Do you want power, happiness, influence... or all of them?"

The slightly fat man nodded, with an excited expression on his face.

But the blond man's expression changed the next moment.

"This card is just a bait. Those who brought it here are all enemies of the Valentine brothers..."

The blond man suddenly pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at the slightly fat man. The man was so scared that he waved his hands and said, "No, I am not one of these people. I just heard this rumor from Philip!"

Hearing the name Fili, the blond man who was about to shoot paused, put down the gun with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Come and sit here!" The blond man pointed to the sofa on the side.

The slightly fat man sat over carefully, and then two sexy cat girls twisting their bodies walked up to the man and entangled him...

At this time, a man wearing sportswear and a headscarf came over.

The man had slightly dark skin, two lip rings on his lips, and a headscarf with a golden eye printed in the middle, just like the one on the card that the slightly fat man had just held.

The man walked up, picked up the drink on the table and started drinking madly. No one knew where he got his drunken streak from.

At this time, the blond man stood up and walked over and said, "I thought it was a hostile person, but I didn't expect it to be a rumor I heard from Fili's shop."

"If Philip really betrayed us, let's kill him!" said the turbaned man, putting down the drink in his hand.

"Yang, have you forgotten that Philip was arrested by the police last week!" said the blond man.

"That means..." The turbaned man looked at the drowsy fat man on the sofa not far away, "Who is he?"

At this time, the slightly fat man groaned.

It turned out that the two catwomen had transformed into vampires and started sucking his blood from top to bottom.

The blond smiled at this and continued, "We don't know who he is, but it's possible that the police sent someone with the card to investigate."

"If he wants to sneak in, does he have a radio on him?" asked the man named Yang.

"He didn't bring it with him, but he might be an expert in this field..." The blond man held out his hand, and a silver cross appeared, "This is the only thing he brought with him!"

The blond man suddenly said seriously: "There has always been a special force that specializes in dealing with our companions. It is very likely that these people are them."

"Is it the one I saw on TV a while ago? It's called Hell's Song!" Yang said with a hint of excitement.

The blond man held the cross in his hand and said, "Yang, you won't waste your whole life on the game of fighting for territory! Don't forget the purpose of our coming here!"

"Brother, do you want to play a war game?" Yang asked excitedly.

The blond man looked like he had everything under control. "War games require an army."

the next day,

A dead body with a Union Jack on it appeared in a river in London, with a red card with golden eyes in its mouth.

Hellsong Manor,

A car left from the front of the main building. After seeing the visitor off, Hua Luda turned around and walked into the building. He saw Tan Tai Ye appearing at the second-floor staircase in the lobby. The latter was wearing a kimono pajamas, a style he had never seen before.