NOVEL NEXT The Legendary Life Beginning from American Comics
Chapter 71 Don’t die first, let me draw blood
Mongo was left behind by Edward.
Guarding Commissioner Gordon who is transferred to the intensive care unit.
Because without removing Mongo, Edward could not get the anticoagulant from the hospital.
Anticoagulants are usually kept in the laboratory because they may be used when drawing blood.
Perhaps because of the night shift, although the lights were on in the laboratory, there were no people there.
This made it easy for Edward to succeed.
After getting the anticoagulant.
Thinking that it was all done, I casually picked up a few more vacuum blood collection tubes.
Edward looked at the anticoagulant and vacuum blood collection tube in his hand, and the preliminary work was ready.
Next, the blood collection work begins.
So, let’s start with Conda!
Just in case, he wanted to take down Kunta who was in the most dangerous situation first. If he died, he would have to find other metahumans.
After getting his wish, Edward left the hospital and went straight to the police station.
Today, Kunda has been in the police station for a day.
No matter how the people at the police station tried to persuade him, he just didn't want to go home.
One is the fear of death, and the other is the fear of involving Glodia and Lilian.
In fact, if it weren't for his superhuman status, the police station would have chased him away.
Glodia and Lilian still don't know about his situation, and he doesn't want them to know about the trouble he's in.
Just when Kunda was about to find two tables to put together and take a rest, the lights of the police station flashed several times.
"What's going on?" The police officer on night shift looked at the flashing lights in surprise, put down the coffee in his hand, and stood up to check the light tube.
This light tube is also old, and it sounds like it should be replaced.
The police officer who was calculating in his mind did not notice a shadow flashing past.
Nourishing…
A violent sound of electric current came from the light tube. Before the policeman who was lying on his back could react, he felt a suffocating sensation on his neck. Something was strangling his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe. At the same time, his back felt like metal. A hard object lifted him up, causing him to hang in the air.
Nourishing…
The light suddenly went out, and in the pitch-black night, there was only a shadow carrying a hanging person on his back. The hanging person was kicking his feet and grabbing the air randomly with his hands.
A muffled sound came from his throat.
Uh~
But soon, the struggling people stopped moving.
thump…
The black shadow let go of the man on his back, and the dead body fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
Clang!
The black shadow pulled out the weapon on his back, and the back of the knife reflected the moonlight, flashing a silver light, which happened to shine on his half-black and half-white mask.
Kunda, who was hiding in the interrogation room, saw the lights suddenly go out, and then the entire police station fell into deathly silence. This strange scene made his heart suddenly stop, and he felt vaguely that something was not good.
I don’t know if it’s the shadow of being hunted down before.
At this time, he had an inexplicable feeling, as if he felt that the killer had chased him from New Jersey to New York and entered the city police station.
"Hope it's just an illusion!"
Kunta held his breath and hid under the table in the interrogation room, staring at the door of the interrogation room.
A figure quietly passed by the door of the interrogation room.
When he saw that person, his expression suddenly changed.
Although the police station without lights was very dark, the half-white mask was highly visible.
It's the killer.
The killer who followed me all the way from my house in New Jersey to the New York City Police Department.
Kunda felt his heart tingle, and a chill instantly surged into his brain.
This guy is too committed to parting with him, right? Even after arriving in New York, he still dares to enter a swaggering police station and kill people?
I can't go out, I have to hide here.
No...no, if you continue to stay, you will be found by the other party sooner or later.
I have to escape and get help from the police station!
Yes, call for help!
Kunta took out his cell phone, but the light from it frightened him. He didn't dare expose himself in the dark environment.
when!
The more nervous you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. The phone Kunda took out fell to the ground because he was too nervous.
"run!"
In an instant, Kunda's adrenaline surged. Because he was a superhuman, his advantage over ordinary people's physique was instantly revealed.
……
Edward arrived at the door, frowning, looking at the already dark police station.
It is impossible for the people in the duty room to turn off the lights on the first floor.
Even on weekends, as long as someone is on duty, the lights are on.
Unless something happens?
Edward's heart tightened slightly, and he squinted at the dark police station.
This behemoth, with its door open, is like a huge ferocious beast hiding in the middle of the night, its mouth open, waiting for its prey to approach.
"Help! Ah! Inspector!"
A man covered in blood came out of the "vicious beast"'s mouth. When he saw Edward outside the door, he seemed to be seeing his biological father.
"Detective...Inspector!"
The person who was following him rushed up faster than him, and struck a fatal blow at the bloody man who was desperately trying to escape.
This sword is like a god who despises mortals, cutting off everything without thoughts or thoughts.
Clang!
Without hesitation, Edward threw a grenade from his waist towards Deathstroke, who was about to catch up with Kunta.
Deathstroke reacted quickly. He reacted almost as soon as the grenade came close to him. Without retracting the slash, he pulled out the second knife behind his back and slashed in the opposite direction.
A knife hit the grenade.
The grenade was cut in half, and Kunta was hit in the back with a knife and flew out.
The grenade was actually cut into two pieces?
Outrageous!
Fortunately it wasn't a bullet.
Edward was slightly shocked.
Kunta, on the other hand, would have been cut off in the neck, but because of the obstruction of the grenade, he avoided fatal damage and landed at Edward's feet.
"Detective...Inspector!"
As if he saw a savior, Kunta hugged Inspector Edward's thigh and wouldn't let go.
Edward knelt down and patted his head, "Don't die yet, let me draw blood!"
Then, Edward took out the vacuum blood collection tube, inserted it into Kunda's arm, and then really started to draw blood!
"???"
Deathstroke watched Edward's actions without saying a word, inserted a knife into his back, held another knife, flashed, and rushed towards Edward, the knife in his hand changing direction instantly.
"Detective...Detective! Stop pumping, he's coming!"
Although he didn't know why Detective Edward was so obsessed with his blood all of a sudden, he looked back at the killer who had rushed up, and a murderous intent made his whole body as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Deathstroke stared at Edward, the knife in his hand moving from forehand to backhand, and the ferocity in his eyes seemed to make the blade tremble.
The moon knife was like a flower, flashing like an instant, and the death knell's knife struck Edward's body.
Finished!
Dead!
Kunta swallowed. Inspector Edward was dead. He was really dead now!
call…
Death lasted only a moment. The moment Edward was stabbed, he saw hell.
"what!!!"
A scream of fear came from the gray mist sprayed by a clown box!
Guarding Commissioner Gordon who is transferred to the intensive care unit.
Because without removing Mongo, Edward could not get the anticoagulant from the hospital.
Anticoagulants are usually kept in the laboratory because they may be used when drawing blood.
Perhaps because of the night shift, although the lights were on in the laboratory, there were no people there.
This made it easy for Edward to succeed.
After getting the anticoagulant.
Thinking that it was all done, I casually picked up a few more vacuum blood collection tubes.
Edward looked at the anticoagulant and vacuum blood collection tube in his hand, and the preliminary work was ready.
Next, the blood collection work begins.
So, let’s start with Conda!
Just in case, he wanted to take down Kunta who was in the most dangerous situation first. If he died, he would have to find other metahumans.
After getting his wish, Edward left the hospital and went straight to the police station.
Today, Kunda has been in the police station for a day.
No matter how the people at the police station tried to persuade him, he just didn't want to go home.
One is the fear of death, and the other is the fear of involving Glodia and Lilian.
In fact, if it weren't for his superhuman status, the police station would have chased him away.
Glodia and Lilian still don't know about his situation, and he doesn't want them to know about the trouble he's in.
Just when Kunda was about to find two tables to put together and take a rest, the lights of the police station flashed several times.
"What's going on?" The police officer on night shift looked at the flashing lights in surprise, put down the coffee in his hand, and stood up to check the light tube.
This light tube is also old, and it sounds like it should be replaced.
The police officer who was calculating in his mind did not notice a shadow flashing past.
Nourishing…
A violent sound of electric current came from the light tube. Before the policeman who was lying on his back could react, he felt a suffocating sensation on his neck. Something was strangling his neck, making it difficult for him to breathe. At the same time, his back felt like metal. A hard object lifted him up, causing him to hang in the air.
Nourishing…
The light suddenly went out, and in the pitch-black night, there was only a shadow carrying a hanging person on his back. The hanging person was kicking his feet and grabbing the air randomly with his hands.
A muffled sound came from his throat.
Uh~
But soon, the struggling people stopped moving.
thump…
The black shadow let go of the man on his back, and the dead body fell to the ground like a pile of mud.
Clang!
The black shadow pulled out the weapon on his back, and the back of the knife reflected the moonlight, flashing a silver light, which happened to shine on his half-black and half-white mask.
Kunda, who was hiding in the interrogation room, saw the lights suddenly go out, and then the entire police station fell into deathly silence. This strange scene made his heart suddenly stop, and he felt vaguely that something was not good.
I don’t know if it’s the shadow of being hunted down before.
At this time, he had an inexplicable feeling, as if he felt that the killer had chased him from New Jersey to New York and entered the city police station.
"Hope it's just an illusion!"
Kunta held his breath and hid under the table in the interrogation room, staring at the door of the interrogation room.
A figure quietly passed by the door of the interrogation room.
When he saw that person, his expression suddenly changed.
Although the police station without lights was very dark, the half-white mask was highly visible.
It's the killer.
The killer who followed me all the way from my house in New Jersey to the New York City Police Department.
Kunda felt his heart tingle, and a chill instantly surged into his brain.
This guy is too committed to parting with him, right? Even after arriving in New York, he still dares to enter a swaggering police station and kill people?
I can't go out, I have to hide here.
No...no, if you continue to stay, you will be found by the other party sooner or later.
I have to escape and get help from the police station!
Yes, call for help!
Kunta took out his cell phone, but the light from it frightened him. He didn't dare expose himself in the dark environment.
when!
The more nervous you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. The phone Kunda took out fell to the ground because he was too nervous.
"run!"
In an instant, Kunda's adrenaline surged. Because he was a superhuman, his advantage over ordinary people's physique was instantly revealed.
……
Edward arrived at the door, frowning, looking at the already dark police station.
It is impossible for the people in the duty room to turn off the lights on the first floor.
Even on weekends, as long as someone is on duty, the lights are on.
Unless something happens?
Edward's heart tightened slightly, and he squinted at the dark police station.
This behemoth, with its door open, is like a huge ferocious beast hiding in the middle of the night, its mouth open, waiting for its prey to approach.
"Help! Ah! Inspector!"
A man covered in blood came out of the "vicious beast"'s mouth. When he saw Edward outside the door, he seemed to be seeing his biological father.
"Detective...Inspector!"
The person who was following him rushed up faster than him, and struck a fatal blow at the bloody man who was desperately trying to escape.
This sword is like a god who despises mortals, cutting off everything without thoughts or thoughts.
Clang!
Without hesitation, Edward threw a grenade from his waist towards Deathstroke, who was about to catch up with Kunta.
Deathstroke reacted quickly. He reacted almost as soon as the grenade came close to him. Without retracting the slash, he pulled out the second knife behind his back and slashed in the opposite direction.
A knife hit the grenade.
The grenade was cut in half, and Kunta was hit in the back with a knife and flew out.
The grenade was actually cut into two pieces?
Outrageous!
Fortunately it wasn't a bullet.
Edward was slightly shocked.
Kunta, on the other hand, would have been cut off in the neck, but because of the obstruction of the grenade, he avoided fatal damage and landed at Edward's feet.
"Detective...Inspector!"
As if he saw a savior, Kunta hugged Inspector Edward's thigh and wouldn't let go.
Edward knelt down and patted his head, "Don't die yet, let me draw blood!"
Then, Edward took out the vacuum blood collection tube, inserted it into Kunda's arm, and then really started to draw blood!
"???"
Deathstroke watched Edward's actions without saying a word, inserted a knife into his back, held another knife, flashed, and rushed towards Edward, the knife in his hand changing direction instantly.
"Detective...Detective! Stop pumping, he's coming!"
Although he didn't know why Detective Edward was so obsessed with his blood all of a sudden, he looked back at the killer who had rushed up, and a murderous intent made his whole body as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Deathstroke stared at Edward, the knife in his hand moving from forehand to backhand, and the ferocity in his eyes seemed to make the blade tremble.
The moon knife was like a flower, flashing like an instant, and the death knell's knife struck Edward's body.
Finished!
Dead!
Kunta swallowed. Inspector Edward was dead. He was really dead now!
call…
Death lasted only a moment. The moment Edward was stabbed, he saw hell.
"what!!!"
A scream of fear came from the gray mist sprayed by a clown box!
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